Chapter 55 The scrap industry is a big cake
In the private room, in addition to Qin Wenhao in the main seat, among the two young people sitting on either side of him, the thin and tall one is called Zhou Dong, and the fat one is called Hu Lei, who is Qin Wenhao's friend who has played since childhood, and sitting opposite Qin Wenhao by the door is Du Yu, a classmate who had two conflicts with Meng Tao.
"How about this dish, Lao Zhou, I'm not exaggerating!" Qin Wenhao smiled at Zhou Dong, who was eating a small pie slowly with chopsticks.
"Well, that's good!" Zhou Dong didn't even raise his head, stuffed the remaining small half of the pie in his mouth at once, and said while chewing.
"It's really delicious!" On the other side, Hu Lei put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect these ordinary vegetables to be able to make such a delicious taste, it seems that this Yuehuju has invited a celebrity chef this time!"
"This is not the master's craft," Qin Wenhao shook his head with a smile and said, "I heard that these vegetables are all new varieties, and they are the only ones in the entire Rongyang, except for this, they can't be eaten anywhere!"
"Ah, is it?" Zhou Dong and Hu Lei looked surprised, "No wonder the food is so expensive, but it does taste good, I'll have another bowl." As he spoke, Hu Lei picked up the bowl in front of him and prepared to stand up and serve himself another bowl of spinach and egg drop soup.
"Brother Hu, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Du Yu hurriedly stood up, took Hu Lei's bowl with his hand, picked up a spoon and made a bowl of soup, and then respectfully handed it to Hu Lei.
At this time, Du Yu seemed to be a different person, without the arrogance he had at school, with a restrained smile on his face, like a buddy, he kept helping Qin Wenhao and the three of them light cigarettes and pour water, and didn't say a few words after a meal.
"Okay, it's not easy for the brothers to get together, let's talk about making money," Qin Wenhao personally picked up the teapot and added water to the cup in front of the two, and asked, "What did you think about the matter I mentioned to you earlier?"
Zhou Dong and Hu Lei glanced at each other, and then Zhou Dong turned his head and asked Qin Wenhao with a puzzled expression: "Old Qin, can you really make money by collecting rags?"
"Yes, Lao Qin, we haven't been in contact with this industry, is it reliable?"
"It's too reliable, I'll tell you the truth," Qin Wenhao leaned forward, "I've been investigating the matter of intervening in the renewable resources industry for almost half a year, this is definitely a wealthy industry, not to mention the whole country, do you know how big the waste market in our province is?"
"How old?"
Qin Wenhao leaned back in the chair, did not speak, and stretched out four fingers at the two of them.
"Forty million?" Zhou Dong reported a number, in his heart, how much money can be made by collecting rags, 40 million is reported higher.
Qin Wenhao shook his head.
"Is it 400 million?"
"No," Qin Wenhao stopped teasing the two, sat up straight, and said: "It's four billion, one year, not including the huge subsidies from the state to the environmental protection industry!"
"Hmm," the two couldn't help but gasp, glanced at each other, and asked in disbelief: "Old Qin, exaggerated, are there so many?"
"Nothing more, no less. Qin Wenhao got up from the chair, propped up the table with both hands, stared at Zhou Hu and the two of them with a surprised look on their faces, and said: "The threshold of the renewable resources industry is low, and many people don't look down on it at all, or they haven't noticed it for the time being, so this is our chance, a chance to make a fortune!"
As long as we get one percent of the share, that's 40 million, and when we get a firm foothold, we will slowly grow bigger, one percent, integrate the resources of the three of us, and it shouldn't be difficult to eat one percent, right?"
"Lao Qin, according to me, it's better for us to do the project too, how magnificent the project is, and he will also collect the rags and make money, it's not good to say, the tattered king!" Qin Wenhao said that Zhou Dong still looked down on it, he felt that this kind of industry was not on the table at all.
"Dirty and dirty, is the money dirty?" Qin Wenhao turned to stare at Zhou Dong and sneered: "In this society now, everyone only cares about whether you have money or not, and they don't care if your money is taken out of the gutter. ”
Zhou Dong was a little unimpressed by Qin Wenhao's words: "Old Qin, what you said is a bit serious, with the strength of the three of us combined, who in Rongyang can force us to jump off the building?"
"Hehe, serious?" Qin Wenhao picked up the teacup and blew the foam, then took a sip: "Old Zhou, do you think you can rely on the shade provided by your father for the rest of your life?"
"I don't dare to think about it for the rest of my life," Zhou Dong looked proud, "My dad has just been promoted to branch president, and it should be no problem in five, seven or eight years!"
"What if it's investigated?" Qin Wenhao suddenly asked.
As soon as Qin Wenhao's words came out, the faces of the other three people present changed greatly, they never expected Qin Wenhao to ask such a heart-wrenching question.
Zhou Dong's face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "Old Qin, you ......" "You listen to me," Zhou Dong's words were rudely interrupted by Qin Wenhao as soon as he was halfway through: "You listen to me, no matter how anxious you are, we are not outsiders in the house, and if you speak harshly, you are not the only one, including my father, and Lao Hu's father, who dares to say that there will be no twists and turns in the future?"
As soon as Qin Wenhao said this, Zhou Dong and Hu Lei opened their mouths and did not refute, although Qin Wenhao's words were ugly, but they were true, now the national anti-corruption, being an official has become a high-risk profession, and no one dares to say that they will land safely in this high-pressure environment.
Seeing that his words worked, Qin Wenhao struck while the iron was hot, "Lao Zhou, Lao Hu, we are small, I just said these heart-wrenching words, no one knows what will happen tomorrow, the leader said, 10,000 years is too long to seize the day, I really want to take you to make some money, I am determined to go to the water for scrap products, as for whether to buy shares or not, you decide for yourself!"
"Old Qin, let me just ask, are you really sure? Dude is not afraid of losing money, but I am afraid of losing money and being laughed at by others again, I can't afford to lose this person!" Hu Lei, who had not spoken much, stared at Qin Wenhao and asked.
"His family is engaged in waste recycling and processing," Qin Wenhao pointed at Du Yu, "You can ask him if he makes money!"
"My family, it should be no problem to get thousands of dollars a year!" Seeing Zhou Dong and Hu Lei looking at him, Du Yu said with a nervous face.
"It's done, Lao Qin, our brother you are the most business-minded, you say, what should we do?" After making up his mind, Hu Lei said in a condensed voice.
"What about you, Old Zhou?"
Seeing Qin Wenhao set his eyes on himself, Zhou Dongyi gritted his teeth: "I'll do it!"
"Okay, I'll give you my preliminary thoughts," Qin Wenhao pulled his chair forward: "Rongyang now has four major waste processing factories, except for Du Yu's family, the other three are ......"
"Tuk tuk", Qin Wenhao was saying when there was a sudden knock on the door.
In the puzzled eyes of several people, the waiter walked in, smiled and said to Qin Wenhao: "Hello Mr. Qin, there are three girls who are dining on the second floor who say that they are your junior sisters and want to come over to toast you with a glass of wine, you see?"