Outside the gate of Shengyue Flour Mill, Li Siwen, Lin Shu and Chang Hai squatted at the gate early in the morning. Whenever workers came to work, they couldn't help but glance at them.
"Boss, do you think Jiang Cheng will still wholesale flour to us?" Lin Shu was a little worried, after all, he has purchased enough goods in the past few days.
"Do you think I'm here to wholesale flour?" Li Siwen asked with a smile.
Lin Shu's face was full of confusion. He could not figure out Li Siwen's thoughts at all. It would be understandable if the purpose of spreading the news about the fire was to find out the traitor. But now that the fire has become a fact, why not wholesale flour?
"Boss, I really don't understand your intention." Lin Shu frowned.
"You just like to get to the bottom of things. It won't take long for you to understand what I do." After Li Siwen finished speaking, he noticed Jiang Cheng's car approaching and whispered: "When people come, be smart."
"Hey, isn't this Boss Li, here to pay back the money?" Jiang Cheng opened the car door and walked out, saying with a smile.
"Boss Jiang is such a noble man and forgets things. Didn't he promise to give me a month? It's only been a few days." Li Siwen said with a smile.
"Then why are you stuck here so early in the morning?" Jiang Cheng said pretendingly.
"Don't I want to continue to buy some flour and starch from you?" Li Siwen said.
"They just took away 10,000 kilograms from me yesterday, and they came to restock today. Boss Li, can you sell it?" Jiang Cheng asked angrily.
"Hey, my sales have been very hot recently." Li Siwen replied.
"Indeed, even I heard that your Westward Journey ham sales are good, but some people say that they can't get your goods at all, and they don't know what happened to the imported raw materials. Is it because the production capacity can't be supplied?" Jiang
Cheng muttered.
"Production 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. You won't be able to get the goods today, whether it's starch or flour, and according to my estimation, this situation will continue for a few days."
"Isn't it? Boss Jiang." Li Siwen immediately pretended to be surprised: "Your factory produces tens of thousands of kilograms a day, is it still short of my quantity?"
"It wasn't bad before, but it started to get worse from today." Jiang Cheng shrugged: "I have promised to sell all the recent goods to Boss Feng."
"Feng Yuhui? Hasn't he always purchased goods from Sanyang Flour Factory?" Li Siwen frowned: "Boss Jiang, I am your regular customer!"
"Boss Li, don't bother trying to build relationships. Only money is Boss Jiang's regular customer." A proud voice suddenly sounded, and Feng Yuhui actually got out of Jiang Cheng's car. He lit a cigarette, his chin
It's almost soaring to the sky.
"Feng Yuhui, what are you trying to do?" Li Siwen pretended to be frightened and asked coldly.
"Haha, a fire broke out in the warehouse of Yangdu Group yesterday, burning nearly 100 million yuan of raw materials and inventory. In the next period of time, the supply chain of Yangdu ham will definitely shrink. This is exactly an opportunity for small factories like us to seize the market.
Do you think I will miss it?" Feng Yuhui explained leisurely.
"How did you know there was a fire in Yangdu Group?" Li Siwen pretended to be horrified.
"It's all been published in the newspapers, you idiot." Feng Yuhui chuckled: "In the next period of time, both Sanyang Flour Factory and Boss Jiang will supply me with supplies. As for you, just continue to survive!"
Seeing the other party's arrogance, Li Siwen clenched his fists tightly and looked at Jiang Chengdao: "Boss Jiang, you won't be so unkind, will you?"
"Brother, the raw materials in your hands are enough to survive this period of time. Such things as seizing the market are indeed not something that a small factory like you can accomplish." Jiang Cheng said and added: "Besides, Boss Feng not only sells every kilogram
The price has been increased by five points, and it's still a cash transaction. Do you think I have a reason to refuse?"
"You heard me, stay where you are, 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 a mouthful of leftovers." Feng Yuhui laughed.
, did not forget to curse: "You stinky beggar."
"You..." Chang Hai and Lin Shu took a step forward almost at the same time. Feng Yuhui's words were too irritating.
However, Li Siwen quickly stopped the two of them, as if suppressing his anger, he looked at Jiang Cheng and said: "Boss Jiang, he will give you an extra five cents, right? I will give you an extra ten cents per kilogram."
After saying this sentence, everyone was shocked. Jiang Cheng said nothing, but Feng Yuhui couldn't help but said: "Can you give me an extra cent? Do you have money?"
"I don't have any money now, but I can write a white note and put it in black and white. Are you afraid that I will run away? Besides, as long as I can get enough raw materials, the market share will still grow, and I can easily repay Boss Jiang's debt.
"After Li Siwen finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Cheng and said: "Boss Jiang, you also know that our Westward Journey Ham has been very popular recently. As long as you supply the raw materials, I plan to add another piece of equipment. In a short time, I will definitely occupy the entire Caozhou market. By then,
This debt of yours is nothing at all."
This sounds like bragging, but both Jiang Cheng and Feng Yuhui know that Westward Journey Ham has indeed been very popular recently, and many grocery stores can't even get it.
Because of this incident, Feng Yuhui also talked to Uncle Dong, but in the end he still didn't understand why Li Siwen's factory shipped so little.
But now it is no longer a matter of shipment volume. What he wants to compete for now is the market, and he cannot let Li Siwen take the market away.
"Boss Jiang, since he said he would give you an extra cent, I can't let you lose. I will give you an extra cent." Feng Yuhui said coldly.
"I'll give you two cents more." Li Siwen replied without hesitation.
"Li Siwen, you are quarreling with me." Feng Yuhui was angry.
"Haha, let alone arguing, I can risk my life for the market." Li Siwen gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, I'll give you an extra three cents." Feng Yuhui said with enough energy.
"Four cents." Li Siwen didn't hesitate at all.
"You..." Feng Yuhui's face turned green.
"What am I? Boss Feng, if you don't want to do this deal, you'd better get out of here and stop being an eyesore." Li Siwen responded with Feng Yuhui's words.
"I'll give you an extra fifty cents per catty." Feng Yuhui couldn't stand such provocation and roared angrily.
At this sound, everyone gasped. The price of fifty cents had more than doubled. Not only Chang Hai and Lin Shu were dumbfounded, but even Jiang Cheng, who had seen the world, almost dropped his jaw to the ground.
He never expected that due to Li Siwen's interference, the price would soar by fifty cents. This kind of situation would only happen in dreams.