Outside the gate of Shengyue Flour Mill, Li Siwen took Lin Shu and Chang Hai to squat at the door early in the morning, and whenever a worker went to work, he couldn't help but glance at them a few times.

"Boss, did you say that Jiang Cheng would still wholesale flour to us?" Lin Shu was a little worried, after all, he had bought enough goods in the past few days.

"You think I'm here to wholesale flour?" Li Siwen asked with a smile.

Lin Shu's face was full of doubts, he couldn't figure out Li Siwen's thoughts at all, if it was said that the news of the fire was spread out in order to find out the traitor, it would be understandable. But now that the fire is a fact, why not wholesale flour?

"Boss, I really don't understand your intentions." Lin Shu said with a frown.

"You just like to get to the bottom of things, and it won't be long before you will understand what I'm doing." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he found that Jiang Cheng's car was coming, and said in a low voice: "People are here, be smart." ”

"Yo, isn't this Boss Li, come to pay back?" Jiang Cheng opened the car door and walked down, and said with a smile.

"Boss Jiang is really a noble person, didn't he say that he would give me a month, it's only been a few days." Li Siwen said with a smile.

"Then why are you stuck here early in the morning?" Jiang Cheng pretended to say.

"Isn't that trying to buy some flour and starch from you?" Li Siwen said.

"I just took 10,000 catties from me yesterday, and I came to buy it again today, Boss Li, are you selling?" Jiang Cheng asked angrily.

"Hey, I've been selling a lot lately." Li Siwen replied.

"Indeed, even I heard that your Journey to the West ham sausage sells well, but some people say that they can't get your goods at all, and they don't know what they have done with so many raw materials, is it because the production capacity is not available?" Jiang Cheng muttered.

"Capacity is a common problem for small factories." Li Siwen said casually.

"That's right." Jiang Cheng nodded, and then said: "I won't hide it from you, whether it is starch or flour today, you won't be able to get the goods, and according to my estimates, this situation will last for a few days." ”

"Isn't it? Boss Jiang. Li Siwen immediately pretended to be surprised: "Your factory produces tens of thousands of catties a day, is there still a little bit of goods for me?" ”

"It wasn't bad before, but it's worse from today." Jiang Cheng shrugged his shoulders: "I have promised to send all the recent goods to Boss Feng." ”

"Feng Yuhui? Didn't he always buy from Sanyang Flour Mill? Li Siwen frowned: "Boss Jiang, I am your old customer!" ”

"Boss Li, don't bother to pull the relationship, only money is Boss Jiang's old customer." A smug voice suddenly sounded, and I saw Feng Yuhui actually get out of Jiang Cheng's car, he lit a cigarette, and his chin was about to rise to the sky.

"Feng Yuhui, what the hell do you want to do?" Li Siwen pretended to be frightened and asked in a cold voice.

"Hehe, Yangdu Group had a fire in the warehouse yesterday, burning nearly 100 million yuan of raw materials and inventory, and in the next period of time, the supply chain of Yangdu ham will definitely shrink, which is exactly the opportunity for our small factories to seize the market, do you think I will miss it?" Feng Yuhui explained leisurely.

"How did you know that there was a fire in the Yangdu Group?" Li Siwen pretended to have a shocked expression.

"The newspapers are all out, silly hat." Feng Yuhui smiled: "In the next period of time, whether it is Sanyang Flour Mill or Boss Jiang, they will supply me with supplies, as for you, continue to survive!" ”

Li Siwen looked at the other party's arrogant appearance and clenched his fists tightly, and looked at Jiang Chengdao: "Boss Jiang, you won't be so unsympathetic, right?" ”

"Brother, the raw materials in your hands are enough to survive this time, and such a thing as seizing the market is indeed not something that a small factory like you can accomplish." Jiang Cheng said and added: "Besides, Boss Feng not only raised the price by five cents per catty, but also traded in cash, do you say I have a reason to refuse?" ”

"Hear it, stay where it's cool, don't be an eyesore here, don't worry, when I hold the market share of Yangdu ham in my hands, I will leave you with a mouthful of leftovers." Feng Yuhui smiled and didn't forget to scold: "Stinky food." ”

"You ......" Chang Hai and Lin Shu took a step forward almost at the same time, and Feng Yuhui's words were too annoying.

However, Li Siwen hurriedly stopped the two, as if he was holding back his anger, he looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Boss Jiang, he gave you five cents more, right?" I'll give you a dime a pound more. ”

After saying a word, everyone was startled, Jiang Cheng didn't speak, but Feng Yuhui couldn't help but say, "You give one more dime?" Do you have any money? ”

"I don't have any money now, but I can type a white slip, in black and white, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to run away? Besides, as long as I can get enough raw materials, my market share will still grow, and I can easily repay Boss Jiang's debts when the time comes. After Li Siwen finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Chengdao and said: "Boss Jiang, you also know that our Journey to the West ham has been relatively popular recently, as long as you supply raw materials, I plan to enter another piece of equipment, and in a short period of time, it will definitely occupy the entire Caozhou market, and your debt will be nothing at all." ”

This sounds like bragging, but both Jiang Cheng and Feng Yuhui know that Journey to the West ham has been selling well recently, and many grocery stores can't get it at all.

Because of this incident, Feng Yuhui also talked to Uncle Dong, but in the end, he didn't understand why Li Siwen's factory did not ship much.

However, it is no longer a question of the size of the shipment, he is now fighting for the market, and he can't let Li Siwen take away the market.

"Boss Jiang, since he said to give you an extra dime, I can't let you lose, I'll give you an extra dime and a half." Feng Yuhui said coldly.

"I'll give you two cents more." Li Siwen replied without hesitation.

"Li Siwen, you are raising a bar with me." Feng Yuhui was furious.

"Hehe, don't talk about raising the bar, you can risk your life for the market." Li Siwen gritted his teeth and said.

"Okay, I'll give you more than three cents." Feng Yuhui puffed up his breath and said.

"Four cents." Li Siwen did not hesitate at all.

"You ......" Feng Yuhui's face turned green.

"What am I? Boss Feng, if you don't want to do this deal, it's best to get out of here quickly, don't be an eyesore here. Li Siwen hit back at the other party with Feng Yuhui's words.

"Lao Tzu gives five cents more per catty." Feng Yuhui couldn't stand such provocation, and roared angrily.

At this sound, everyone gasped, five cents, the price was more than doubled, not only Chang Hai and Lin Shu looked stupid, but even Jiang Cheng, who had seen the world, was about to fall to the ground.

He never expected that Li Siwen's stirring would cause the price to soar by five cents, which would only occur when he dreamed.