Wang Quan shook his head gently, and just shook his head like this, and suddenly realized that Wang Fugui was missing. He was shocked and turned his head to search, and found that he had gone to the hall and got into the crowd.

Chen Fulin naturally noticed it and said with a chuckle: "It's okay, just play whatever he wants. As long as he doesn't force others, he can cover it."

Wang Quan glanced at him and said nothing.

"How was my proposal just now?"

Chen Fulin didn't want to stagger the topic and asked: "I'm serious, and I've greeted my old man, and my old man agreed."

Did Chen Dabin agree?

Wang Quan was a little surprised. What did he think? He didn't care about his own business and asked his son to go out to do business with an unfamiliar person? He was so worried?

It’s not that Wang Quan is cautious, but that it is too contrary to common sense. He always feels something is wrong.

"Aren't you afraid that your mother will get angry with your father?"

Chen Fulin seemed to have prepared the answer long ago, and said without thinking: "I told her that she had gone out for a trip. She was hoping that I would go out for a trip."

Wang Quan was a black line. He couldn't understand what Chen Fulin's mother's mentality was. His parents all wanted their children to be successful, so why was there such a big gap when they came to her?

If it is really the case that Chen Fulin said, his parents are a contradictory pair. At least when it comes to dealing with their son, the two people's ideas go against each other.

Uncontrollably, Wang Quan thought about what would happen if he had a child in the future.

I don’t want it to be fine yet. When I think about it, I can’t help but start to worry that both I and Zhang Shu are gentle, what kind of personality will the child born in the future be?

It’s okay for a daughter to have a gentle personality, but if she is a son, being too honest is basically equivalent to being cowardly.

As the old saying goes, it is better for my son to be more slim.

He shook his head fiercely and threw out the bad images in his mind.

Chen Fulin's face suddenly became bad. In his opinion, Wang Quan shook his head and refused him. His face looked ugly. Chen Fulin quickly said, "I promise to listen more, read more, and speak less, and do whatever I ask me to do."

"Forget it, I don't know what I should do, and I can't take care of you. You, a rich second generation, should you continue to live a life of life and wait for death!"

Wang Quan refused very simply, and no matter why Chen Fulin had to follow him, Wang Quan didn't want to bring him with him based on his interests alone.

People in the industry know that people who play frozen food have opportunistic minds, similar to gamblers, and maintain rationality. Since you choose to play frozen food, you must bet on the market and bet on courage.

If you are optimistic about the trend of the market, if you don’t have the courage to start, you won’t be able to make money. If you only have the courage but don’t know how to analyze the market, you will lose more.

If you have both, can you make money?

uncertain!

If you want to play with frozen products, you not only need keen judgment and decision-making skills, but also have reasonable sales channels. Among these three, the channel is Wang Shengyuan.

If the stockpiling volume does not match the sales channel, you either watch others make more money or the goods are piled up in your own hands.

Of course, the premise is that you must have enough funds to stock up the goods first.

Is Wang Quan short of money now?

Judging from the current situation, there is no shortage of money.

The next target for stocking up is pork. Wang Quan and the others are not familiar with pork operations. In Wang Quan's opinion, you must be careful when operating areas that are not familiar. 20 million yuan is enough, and it may not even be spent.

Since I am not short of money, why should I take you to play with someone who has nothing but money?

The rate of return is obviously unequal. Where did you get the confidence to come to me?

Of course, these words cannot be explained directly. At least at present, Chen Fulin has not shown a disgusting side that makes Wang Quan feel.

Seeing that Wang Quan was determined, Chen Fulin collapsed on the sofa. The horn of preheating was already ringing in the in-room. Music with a not-so-fast rhythm came from the DJ stage. The men and women in the venue became more and more excited under the influence of alcohol.

The lights in the booth area become dimmer. Even if you sit face to face, it will be difficult to distinguish the other person's expressions if you don't stare at them.

"Our family has eighteen shops in the mountain city."

The music is getting louder and louder, and the drum beats are getting denser. Every drum beat is heard, which can drive men and women to rise in adrenaline. Some people have begun to lose control of their excitement and twist.

"These eighteen stores cover all the products on pigs, and no one knows that the real boss is our family!"

From afar, Wang Quan saw Wang Fugui. There was a woman dressed in cooler clothes beside him, who looked more mature. The two seemed to be having a happy chat. It was vaguely seen that the woman's arm was already on Wang Fugui's shoulder.

"Sanhui."

"Sanhui in Shancheng, 10% of Sanhui chain stores."

Wang Quan's eyes finally shifted from the infield and looked at Chen Fulin's gaze. At this time, Chen Fulin's face was struggling and his eyes were emitting a faint light.

The dynamic music came to an abrupt end, followed by the shocking and short drum beats. In a few seconds, it was very regular. As time went by, the drum beats became faster and faster. After the spotlights on the roof rotated sharply in the inner field, they all shone on the DJ stage. A wide black sweatshirt with a hat on his head, unable to see his appearance and could not tell the difference in gender. DJ stood alone in the aperture, everyone looked at him, the music stopped suddenly, and the scene was silent.

A few seconds later, he moved.

There was no wild opening shout, but simply lifted his right hand, pointed at the top, and then fell down. Both hands quickly moved, and the heavy drum sound mixed with electronic sound came out of the speaker, and the atmosphere on the scene ignited instantly.

The young men and women in the audience looked at the DJ station enthusiastically, twisting their bodies and shaking their heads frantically. At this moment, they are no longer professional elites dressed in appropriate clothes, no longer young and shy students, or even gentle and gentle home women.

Wang Quan seemed to have been affected, subconsciously shaking his legs with the rhythm, and his body also shook slightly.

The pace was getting faster and faster, as if it was about to enter the first small peak, and the amplitude of the body shaking became larger and larger. Finally, Wang Quan couldn't help but shout in a burst of rapid notes.

"Tell me something practical!"

The sound was very loud, but only Chen Fulin could hear it.

After receiving Wang Quan's first response, Chen Fulin's eyes also became wild. He picked up the bottle and poured half a cup for himself. After drinking it in one gulp, he threw the cup down hard, stood up, and when he shook with the rhythm, his body leaned forward slightly, approached Wang Quan and shouted: "Add to add 10% of the beef and mutton channels in Shancheng, is it enough? Is it enough?!"
Chapter completed!