At this moment, Yan Xinyi was already so shocked that he couldn't care about Yan Ping, he hurriedly took people and flew towards the acquisition station for the second time.

"Chen Feng! You! Breaking into the acquisition station, Yan Xinyi angrily kicked over a chair.

"Mr. Yan, you are—" Chen Feng hurriedly walked out, his face full of confusion.

"Don't pretend with me! Don't pretend! Yan Xinyi stroked his hair and pulled a chair from the side to sit down.

"Son of a bitch, let me ask you, what do you want to do with so many shirts and flats?"

"Didn't Mr. Yan ask knowingly? Surely it sells? ”

"Sold to Africa?"

"Of course, it is sold to Africa, Pu Lang has a little way, and his friends are in Africa." Chen Feng's tone was vague.

Syllable!

Yan Xinyi sneered and slapped a newspaper in front of Chen Feng.

"I'm a fool. 5,001 tons, 8,000 tons, after changing hands, it should be more than 100,000 tons, right? Chen Feng, it seems that you really don't cry when you don't see the coffin. I was going to let you go. ”

"Mr. Yan, you also know ......"

"Hehe, you're just an old bastard waste, you want to get rich and want to be crazy, right? I'll tell you, in the future, in Cloud City, you can receive another piece of clothing, count me as losing! ”

Chen Feng's face became shocked, "Mr. Yan, it's not necessary, right?" It's a big deal, I'll only take ten tons. ”

"Ten tons? What about more than a million? Am I stupid? The money in Yuncheng is all Lao Tzu, doing business is to rob money, Lao Tzu wants to rob you of nothing, go bankrupt and jump off the building! Wait for your wife to collect the body! ”

It is both a threat and an intimidation, and this time, Yan Xinyi is really going to do it completely.

If it was just a small fight before, then this time, it will be a mountain rain that is about to come and the wind will fill the building.

Waiting for Yan Xinyi to take people away, Chen Feng regained his cold expression.

"Boss Chen...... Do you still have clothes? ”

"Pu Lang, in the past few days, those factory owners have sent several tons of clothes over."

Pu Lang sneered, "Boss Chen, you are really amazing, those people, all the Korean costumes are pressed underneath, think I don't know?" In the past few days, a total of more than 30 tons of Hallyu clothing have been collected! ”

Chen Feng was also overjoyed when he heard it, it seems that Zhang Fan's move was really right.

"However, with the addition of the 50,000 yuan given to the reporter, we have less than 50,000 yuan left."

"There will be someone who will take a stake, and it will be almost a million injections. Prang, you see, from tomorrow onwards, the price of those obsolete clothes will rise to a crazy level. ”

......

In the past two years, the clothing industry has fallen into a downturn, and Yuncheng, which was originally suffering from it, finally ushered in the eruption of volcanic eruption on this day.

"What! Boss Yan also buys these clothes there? Directly 11,000 tons? Hurry up, don't send it to the acquisition station, hurry up and send it to Boss Yan! ”

"OMG! Boss Yan, what's wrong! Suddenly play so big! ”

"Don't want winter clothes and Hallyu clothes? Hehe, that's still the old way, let's quietly send it to the acquisition station and pit that little foreign businessman! ”

Early in the morning, the information that Yan Xinyi bought clothes at a high price exploded in Cloud City in an instant.

In the meantime, there are also smart people, after collecting a lot of news, they also quickly sniffed out business opportunities, shirts and flats, and it is very likely to usher in an unprecedented rejuvenation.

In the new era garment factory, Zhou Wei didn't even care about the tea jar, and stared at it in the workshop.

"Stepping up production! Whoever wants to ask for leave, just let him get out! ”

"Zou Xiaolong, don't fucking stand stupid, and help me too! Before the summer, be sure to drive out ten tons! ”

"Purchasing team! Purchasing Group! If the materials are not enough, give me credit immediately! ”

For a while, all the garment factories in the entire Cloud City were operating wildly.

Chen Feng stood on the embankment by the Yuncheng River, letting the wind blow his hair up.

"Mr. Chen, what do you want to do next?" Li Ru's voice trembled.

He didn't understand very well, just wrote a few reports, and then the whole Cloud City went crazy.

"It is recommended that you leave Cloud City first, of course, you can come back in half a year." Chen Feng turned around and smiled calmly.

"It's-"

"Now the current situation in Cloud City, it will be very dangerous for you to stay, one day those people will go crazy, and after a thousand investigations, they will eventually find out about you."

"Mr. Chen, aren't you, aren't you harming me!" Li Ru looked excited.

"Do you want to stay in a tabloid office and be a mediocre reporter forever, or do you want to fight?"

"Yes, of course...... Fight for it. ”

Chen Feng nodded and took out another red envelope.

"It's still 50,000, go to Hanchengguo for me, and send me the latest trends in the entertainment industry every day. When I come back in half a year, I will open a media agency, and you will be in charge. ”

Li Ru's face changed slightly, and he hesitated for a long time before reaching out and taking the red envelope.

"Mr. Chen, I still don't understand one thing, don't talk about the newspapers, those front pages on the Internet, how did you do it."

"Originally, it was a post bar article, and I reprinted it in a regular manner."

"How can there be such a high level of heat?"

Chen Feng smiled mysteriously, "It's a group of mysterious people who are helping, if you want to add a name, they are called the Water Army." ”

This time, Chen Feng almost perfectly used the power of the media to bring Yan Xinyi's clothing empire to a deformed future.

"Mr. Yan, Chen Feng's acquisition station over there has risen to 121 tons!" Yan Ping held the document, his voice extremely angry.

Yan Xinyi's face was a little tired, he didn't understand, this old bastard waste, where would he get so much money.

"It's all money, one more ton, there will be more than 100,000 profits, who is not greedy! Add! Follow me! Add to 15,000 tons! Tell those factories that are still thinking about hoarding profits, if they don't sell it, don't force me Yan Xinyi to come to the door in person! ”

"Mr. Yan, will there be a problem......

"What could be the problem!" Yan Xinyi roared angrily, "Then tell me, why did Chen Feng, this waste, and that foreign businessman, come desperately to collect it?" Too much money? ”

Yan Ping was instantly silent.

In this world, no one will be disgusted with a lot of money, and Chen Feng seems to have only one explanation for doing this.

Those stacked shirts and flats, the profit margin, is really staggering.