Live again: the pig who is the outlet

Chapter 43 The first international white sugar trade!

Mi Yuan and Meng Qingshan now have hundreds of thousands of dollars in their company account, so paying in Mi Yuan is certainly not a problem.

The middle-aged man surnamed Liu seems to have a lot of friends, and I heard from Meng Qingshan that he can give money on the spot when the formalities are completed.

Meng Qingshan took out a bundle of rice yuan from his bag and lit it. He estimated that [-] yuan was a lot more.

Without further ado, Lao Liu went out and made a few calls on the public phone, and when he came back, he took out a backpack from the room and patted it on: "All the procedures are here, let's go and transfer the title now!"

The room they inspected in the morning, several people were busy until the afternoon, and this courtyard has become his property of Meng Qingshan.

After completing the formalities, Lao Liu and Meng Qingshan returned to the courtyard together.

Originally, Meng Qingshan planned to let Lao Liu stay for another night, and then hand over the house to himself the next day.

Old Liu refused: "This house is where I grew up when I was a child. If I live in it again, I will be reluctant to leave."

It seems that he has already decided to sell the house and leave. The items in the house have been sold early, and those who have given away have been given away.

The things that need to be taken away are very simple. He carried the box containing a few changes of clothes and a simple bedding directly to his friend's car, and Lao Liu just left without looking back.

Old Liu's name was Liu Fusheng, and his name was only known during the transfer of ownership. This old Liu didn't introduce himself to Meng Qingshan, nor did he ask Meng Qingshan's name.

I don't know what Lao Liu thinks, I guess he has the bitterness of having to sell his beloved real estate.

There is still a hint of reluctance and helplessness in my heart that my family takes care of it carefully and loves the small courtyard like a daughter, but it has fallen into the hands of a local beetle with two stinky money in his hands.

But Meng Qingshan didn't know what he was thinking, even if he knew that he was scolding him as a turkey in his heart, it didn't matter.

This yard can still be so beautiful now, Liu Fusheng's family must have spent a lot of effort on this yard, bought it by myself and probably won't be able to live in it for a while, it is indeed similar to a cow chewing peonies.

After the transaction was completed and Liu Fusheng was sent away, Meng Qingshan didn't have any ink marks, and handed over 500 yuan to the introducer as an introduction fee. The two made an appointment to see another courtyard house the next day.

However, Meng Qingshan didn't buy the second courtyard. He just said a few words to the other party at the gate of the courtyard, then turned around and left.

I hate this introducer in my heart, he has no morals at all, yesterday I gave you [-] dollars for the introduction fee, if someone else gave you [-] RMB at most.

I am still not satisfied and want to eat two ends!
Damn, how much money do you really think I am a fool?

It turned out that when I visited the second yard, the whole family was there, and when they met, they opened their mouths and said that [-] meters of gold are the same price.

Upon hearing this, Meng Qingshan understood that this family had contact with the introducer on his side, and they even had some agreement in private.

It must be that the introducer saw that he was very straightforward, so he took out 5000 yuan, bought the previous courtyard house, found this one privately, and joined forces to trick himself into paying more.

Knowing that he could not buy this yard at a normal price, Meng Qingshan didn't even enter the door.

I only glanced at the entrance of the courtyard and saw that the environment of this courtyard was much worse than the one I just bought, and it should be the small courtyard that Liu Fusheng said.

There are people living in several houses in the yard, but the yard is hardly cleaned up, and there are a lot of broken objects piled up in a disorderly manner, making it look dilapidated.

Such a house dare to ask me for [-] meters in gold?
The fucking [-] RMB has to be considered. Turning to look at the introducer, Meng Qingshan turned around and left.

As soon as he left, the proud family and the introducer were stunned. The introducer caught up and said, "Don't leave in a hurry! The master has said that the price can be negotiated."

Meng Qingshan said: "I'm just here to take a look. The rice yuan was spent yesterday, but there is still [-] RMB. If he wants to sell you, he can find me. If he doesn't sell it, let it go."

After speaking, the group of dumbfounded people left without looking back.

Because he had to go home quickly to deal with the winery and sugar, Meng Qingshan went to Wujinjiaodian to buy some locks, returned to his newly bought yard, and changed the locks on the gate and several other rooms.

At that time, the capital had not yet started to be remodeled, and there was no heating or gas in the yard here, and briquettes were still used for cooking and heating.

There were still a lot of briquettes left in the kitchen, and there were stoves and chimneys in the bedroom, but Meng Qingshan didn't dare to live here, it would be a big loss if it was smoked by the gas.

My good life has just begun, and I have not let go of my anger that I can't suppress, so I can't just explain it here, and I will live here after tidying up here.

I turned off the main circuit breaker of the small courtyard, and made sure that the stove that hadn’t been filled with briquettes for a day had already cooled down. Then I went to the airport to buy a ticket to my hometown the next day, and went back to the hotel where I was staying.

Buying courtyards in the capital and small western-style buildings in Shanghai is now just an obsession in his previous life for him, and he no longer needs to make money by hoarding these things.

There are a lot of money-making opportunities waiting for me. This kind of thing that will look cool after decades, just have one in your hand. If you really hold too many, you will be hated if you don’t make it right.

I have already bought a suitable one, and whoever likes to buy it will buy it.

The family who hoped to sell that dilapidated yard to make a fortune, if they could keep it and sell it a year or 20 later, they would really be able to make a fortune.

Hehe, judging by their greedy looks, they probably won't be able to keep them!

When I returned to my hometown the next day, I learned that my brother had sent someone to drive those ten Crown sedans back from Shenzhen City.

According to the previous agreement between the two brothers, three QZs will be kept, two will be used when contacting the local ZF for exhibitions, and one will be placed in the newly purchased Linshi winery.

The remaining seven cars were sent to Modu two days ago, and Zhang Xindi has already received them.

The white sugar enterprises in the south are indeed as Meng Qingshan said, because the sugarcane harvest has been bumper in recent years, and there are many large and small sugar factories in the south that have sprung up like bamboo shoots after rain.

As a result, the white sugar produced by most of the sugar factories cannot be sold, and more than half of the sugar factories have been shut down.

Only those few big sugar factories of old brands can still start production, but because those small sugar factories almost lose money selling the backlog of white sugar to survive, their prices are forced to drop again and again, and there is almost no profit margin.

This time Meng Qingliang led a team to contact sugar sales and it went very smoothly. Both the big and small sugar manufacturers and the local ZF had heard of their trading company to some extent.

The exhibitions held by their company in the past six months have spanned the three southern provinces, and the company's brand is very famous in the southern provinces.

In particular, the news that their company was valued and invested by a large international trading company in Hong Kong some time ago made the name change to 'Modu International Trading Co., Ltd.', a Sino-Hong Kong joint venture brand, famous in southern provinces.

The contract signed this time is not small. In Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan alone, tens of thousands of tons of white sugar sales contracts have been signed.

And the terms are very loose. The contract states that their company can pay a part of the advance payment first, take away all the backlog of white sugar, and settle the full payment with the manufacturer after the goods are sold out.

Meng Qingshan hastily discussed with his elder brother and sister-in-law at home, and decided to let his sister-in-law take her natal second brother to take over the winery that had been handed over clearly, and seize the time to fill the purchased loose wine and pack it in the outer packaging designed by herself.

Forget about sales, just fill up the winery's warehouse.

Brother no longer needs to take people to hold trade fairs in person, and hand over everything to the newly trained middle management. He only needs to manage the accounts well and control the overall situation.

In addition, Meng Qingshan asked my brother to contact Zhang Xindi to set up a branch office in QZ City as soon as possible. Among other things, my brother needs to do so many things here in the future, so it is time to set up a branch office.

And there will be more and more things in the future. It is also necessary to set up a branch company in my hometown and hand over the tax to my hometown. In addition, some things that need the support of ZF can be opened up naturally.

The elder brother and sister-in-law heard that the younger brother actually went to the Soviet Union and got back the contract to sell sugar, and confirmed it with Meng Qingshan many times before she could believe it was true.

The elder brother Meng Qingliang kept chanting: I was just a fisherman more than half a year ago, but now I am the second boss in international trade!

His daughter-in-law Li Hui just wanted to kick him.

However, Meng Qingshan did not become a hand-off shopkeeper. My brother told him that because the sugar factory in Yunguichuan had already signed a supply and marketing contract for more than [-] tons of white sugar.

Worried that my company would not be able to eat enough, many sugar factories in Qiongzhou Island in the south called and invited the company to cooperate with them in selling white sugar.

Knowing that the white sugar there needs to be shipped, the price is higher than that purchased from Yunnan, Guizhou, and Sichuan, but he dare not agree, saying that he will wait for the company to study it.

Meng Qingshan slapped his thigh, how could he let it go!
In the previous life, it seemed that the person started selling white sugar from Qiongzhou Island. Because of their inconvenient transportation, it was more difficult to sell than the sugar factories in several provinces in the interior, so their backlog was even more serious, just as much as they produced.

It is precisely because the white sugar there needs to be shipped, and the mainland has white sugar from southern provinces, that person thought of shipping it abroad for sale.

(End of this chapter)