Fusang Prefecture, outside the port of Dongdu, dozens of ships of various colors are anchored more than ten nautical miles from the coast.

Some of these ships are full of food, some are full of all kinds of reconstruction materials, and some are full of other urgently needed supplies.

But because the tonnage is too large, I can't enter the port.

Half of the ships are from the grain giant Jiabang.

What do you call getting up early in the morning and catching up for a late meeting? That's it.

Obviously the earliest, now not only is the first-mover advantage gone, but also the precious transportation capacity and resources must be wasted on the coast?

What can I do?

Brolin's hair has turned half gray in the past two days.

Every day, he watched the trucks of Almighty Manor go up and down in that small 2,000-ton freighter.

After going up, he came down again and brought back countless grains.

Even if you're an alien spaceship, a Star Destroyer, you can't fit so much!

What's even more terrifying is that in fact, these are not these, the most terrible thing is that often overnight, there are mountains of grain piled up in the temporary warehouses along the coast.

Most of these grains were delivered directly to Fuso Prefecture.

And in the warehouses temporarily rented by grain merchants in the state, grain is transported in a steady stream as if there is no bottom.

After all, Brolin is an excellent grain merchant, although he did not make statistics, he felt that during this time, at least 10 million tons of grain were transported by the Almighty Manor!

10 million tons, what is that concept? That's all the grain the state imports from Maoxiong State in a year; That's all the annual grain production of an arid province in the northwest of the state......

Even in the international market, it is a large order that can make people break their heads, even if this batch of grain is all wheat and rice, and there are no higher value-added crops, even if it is calculated at the price before the price of food prices soared, it is 2.4 billion dollars, that is, the price of 16.4 billion state dollars.

And how much will it cost to transport this grain to Fusang Prefecture, deliver it to Fusang Prefecture, or sell it to the hands of Fusang people?

According to his estimates, when the temporary quota system was implemented for disaster relief, it would be enough for Fusang Prefecture to consume 200,000 tons of grain a day, and once this grain entered Fusang Prefecture, Fusang Prefecture's grain reserves would exceed a month.

For Fusang Prefecture, the most critical moment has passed, at least no one will starve to death, and the next step is to negotiate well, negotiate prices, and then decide where to buy grain.

In the future, grain prices in Fuso Prefecture will be very high, and international grain prices will soar.

But the real windfall period has passed.

The golden time period when strange goods are living and food prices are soaring has been missed......

But Brolin couldn't figure out how so much grain was transported into Fusang Prefecture, and where did so much grain come from.

Tens of millions of tons of grain reserves are definitely not something that any grain company can come up with.

Did Almighty Manor have that much grain reserves before?

There can't be so much food here, it's drilled out of the ground!

No, food comes out of the ground, but ...... You can't get out of thin air!

Another night passed, and Brolin came to the harbor habitually, and suddenly he found that the small steamer parked in the harbor was gone.

In the makeshift warehouses set up at the port, no more grain appeared.

"Huh...... Wait......" Brolin suddenly became ecstatic, "the Almighty Manor is out of food!" ”

In the first game, whoever can transport the grain to Fusang Prefecture first wins!

In this victory, Jiabang can be said to have failed miserably, and now their grain is still waiting outside the port to enter the port.

But this is a long battle, and it doesn't mean that the first win is a sure win.

The model of food prices in Fuso is like a curve that is falling rapidly.

The Almighty Manor transported one-tenth of the grain consumed in Fusang Prefecture throughout the year, occupying a small part of the highest prices, and making a lot of quick money.

But after all, 10% is only a very small part, and the next 90% can still win by volume, which is still the big head!

If the Almighty Manor runs out of food, it's time for Jiabang to perform!

The wheat in the northern hemisphere is about to be harvested, and Jiabang has signed purchase contracts with all over the world, with purchase, processing and transportation sites, and in the next month, Jiabang can transport the world's grain to Fuso!

Even if the Almighty Manor buys some grain from retail investors, how much can it receive?

The second win is coming!

Whoever has the grain wins!

Who in the world can have more food than our Jiabang?

……

In the state, in Xucheng, Zhuang Buyuan walked out of Director Chen's office with a smile.

Director Chen and another middle-aged man saw him off very warmly.

This middle-aged man, surnamed Wang, is the CEO of a state-owned grain enterprise in the state.

"Thank you, Director Chen, and thank you Mr. Wang." Zhuang Buyuan shook hands with Director Chen and Mr. Wang.

"Where, where!" Mr. Wang's eyes were almost unable to see with a smile, and his mouth was so grinning that he could see the back molars, "It should be that I thank Mr. Zhuang for your help to me!" This time, it is really cool to follow Mr. Zhuang to charge forward in the international arena and fight the food giants all over the ground! It's so cool! ”

Speaking of cool, Mr. Wang's whole body was trembling, and he was really so cool that his hairs rose: "This time, I not only dealt with the grain storage, emptied the inventory to accommodate this year's new grain, but also made billions!" If there is such a thing in the future, you must remember to take me, you must take me! ”

That's right, Zhuang Buyuan transported the grain to Fusang Prefecture, except for a small part of the reserves purchased by himself before, and most of the rest came from the state's grain reserves!

Grain reserves also require space and cost, and it is the harvest season of another year, and of course the old grain must be emptied before the new grain is stored.

Although the grain enterprises in the state have increased in scale, most of them rely on the super-large-scale market in the state, and their influence in the international community is not too large, and there are not enough channels, so they do not have strong control over the circulation and price of international grain prices.

Now is the time when international food prices are soaring, and so much grain will be thrown out directly, which will not only suppress food prices, but also cheapen international grain giants such as Jiabang in vain.

At this time, Zhuang Buyuan came to the door, saying that he wanted to cooperate with them to jointly capture the Fusang market, at first Mr. Wang would be suspicious, but when he heard that Zhuang Buyuan was the person who predicted the soaring international food prices, and he was the boss of the almighty manor, he gritted his teeth and decided to gamble with Zhuang Buyuan.

How to sell is not to sell!

Zhuang Buyuan purchased several million tons of grain reserves at market prices, and at the same time entered Fusang Prefecture with the millions of tons of grain they provided. After deducting the handling fee and channel fee not far from Zhuang, Wang finally calculated the account, and made billions more than selling the clearance directly!

I almost jumped up happily.

In this transaction, they don't have to worry about transportation, they don't have to worry about sales, they just need to give the grain to Zhuang not far away, which is pure profit!

"It's a pity that I can't continue to play with Mr. Zhuang......" Mr. Wang held Zhuang's hand and didn't let go, regretting, "The most important task for us next is to collect, store, and stabilize the grain prices in the state from international influences, and we can't go to the international world anymore." Mr. Zhuang, the Fusang market is still promising! It's a pity that we have food, but we can't sell it anymore, and it's cheaper for these greedy guys. Alas, this world is like this, whoever has food has the final say......"

"This doesn't have to be ......," Zhuang Buyuan smiled slightly.

Who said I ran out of food?