Countercurrent 1988

Chapter 300 God-given Wealth
Mr. Mou smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm not interested in instant noodles. I want your canned food!"

"can?"

"Yes, canned food."|
Chen Bing remembers very clearly that Mr. Mou exchanged canned food for airplanes to make a profit of [-] million.

It seems that those who make cans also earn a lot.

"How much do you need?" Chen Bing asked.

"5 million goods!"

What the hell!

"Five billion? That's a lot!"

"To tell you the truth, brother, I'm going to make a big business this time, and go to a neighboring country to exchange canned food by plane."

After hearing this, Chen Bing deliberately showed surprise.

"Hehehehe, your brother said that he is in the canning business, so I asked your brother to ask what is the production capacity of your factory?"

"Then how many cans do you need?" Chen Bing asked.

"Canned food worth 1.5 million yuan, the current retail price of canned food in the market is 1.0 yuan. According to the wholesale price of [-] yuan, I need [-] million canned food!"

Grandma, this is really a happy event, it really follows the previous life.

Moreover, Mr. Mou's price is not low, and the wholesale price is 1.0 yuan. My grandma, then I made a lot of money this time.

"Mr. Mou, can the price be higher?"

Mr. Mou smiled slightly and said: "Brother, the investment is too big this time, and the price really can't be high. 1.0 yuan is the highest price. It was you who said that I will come to you. Look how many goods are available. You can keep them for me." Now, next, I'm going to find Qin Dong from Erlele, Erlele is currently the company with the largest canned food production value in China!"

"Hehehe, Mr. Mou, to be honest, at present, 30.00% of the domestic canned food is in my hands!"

"Oh?"

Mr. Mou showed surprise on his face.

"What do you mean?"

"Before you came, I reached an agreement with the United States, and I also planned to sell [-] million cans to the United States!"

Mr. Mou's face became ugly.

"Brother, you are trying to steal my business!"

"Mr. Mou, don't dare. Right now, I'm stocking up. I already have [-] million, and now I'm short of [-] million!"

"Two hundred million?"

Chen Bing nodded slightly.

Two hundred million, Chen Bing really didn't lie.

Some time ago, Chen Bing asked Yang Haimin to sign contracts with several canning factories, and only paid a small deposit. The total supply volume of these contracts is really [-] million!

Mr. Mou is tempted, grandma's, canned food for an airplane, this sounds like a fairy tale story, he is going to turn the story into a real thing.

After he returned to China, he was also very anxious. The goods worth several hundred million yuan did not mean that they could be ready at once. These goods would definitely add up to five or six hundred train skins!

Now I heard that Chen Bing has [-] million worth of goods in his hands, grandma, if he holds these [-] million worth of goods in his hand, plus [-] million worth of goods in his own hand, [-] million yuan, wouldn't it be all there?
I don't have to run around anymore!
Mr. Mou is not a fool. Since Chen Bing told him that he had [-] million worth of goods, he might sell them to him. If he didn't sell them, he wouldn't tell.

So, the next question is the price.

"Mr. Chen, are these [-] million goods in your hands?"

"At present, my warehouse has 3000 million goods, and the other goods have not been processed yet. However, I have signed contracts with various canning factories. If these goods are needed urgently, they can be processed within ten days!"

"So fast!"

"Hehehe, there are many factories, covering several provinces!"

"Mr. Chen, I hope we cooperate!"

"May I ask Mr. Mou what you mean?"

"Sell me your [-] million yuan?" Mr. Mou said directly.

Chen Bing shook his head slightly: "Mr. Mou, it's not that I don't want to sell it, but that I made these [-] million goods for the United States!"

"Mr. Chen, we are all smart people. Smart people don't say dark words, let's talk about the price!"

"Mr. Mou, you're really embarrassing me!"

"You will miss me making you rich this time!" Boss Mou said nothing!
It's no wonder that you are a big brother, but you can hold your breath so calmly when doing things.

"Mr. Chen, I'll give you an extra 1 cents for each bottle of canned food. If it's okay, we'll sign a contract right away. If not, then I'll find someone else!"

No less than a dime.

Chen Bing agreed on the spot.

"Okay, Mr. Mou is happy, then I will supply it for you at the price of 1.1 yuan per bottle!"

"Ten days!"

Chen Bing nodded slightly: "Ten days!"

"Then let's sign the contract now!"

Chen Bing nodded slightly.

Mr. Mou has prepared quite well. It seems that during this period of time, many contracts have been signed, and the contracts have already been prepared.

"Secretary Li, bring the contract, I will sign the contract with Mr. Chen!"

After a while, the beautiful secretary brought in a contract. Chen Bing read the contract in detail. Except for the price, the contract was filled out by hand, and everything else was typed by a printer.

After looking carefully, I felt that there was no problem, so I signed my name.

Mr. Mou also signed his name.

This transaction link that shocked the world was completed in this way!

When Chen Bing left Mr. Mou, he jumped up for joy.

Grandma's, 6000 million, according to the current profit, I can earn at least [-] million!
Chen Bing's excitement really can't be described in words. If he has 6000 million, he can really fight head-to-head with Er Lele.

Chen Bing immediately took out his phone and called Yang Haimin.

"Manager Yang, where are you now?"

"Mr. Chen, I'm in Shaanxi Province!"

"Be right back."

"What's the matter? Mr. Chen, I'm signing an OEM contract with a food company!"

"Come right back, I have something important to tell you to do!"

Shan Province is not too far from Yangqing, so Yang Haimin returned to the factory on time at eight o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Chen Bing and Liu Weidong were waiting in the office.

As soon as Yang Haimin arrived, he rushed in immediately.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Liu, what happened?"

"event!"

Yang Haimin could see the joy on the faces of Chen Bing and Liu Weidong. He knew that this was a big event, but it was definitely a happy event.

"Mr. Chen, what's the good thing that made me come back in such a hurry!"

Chen Bing handed the signed contract to Yang Haimin.

After Yang Haimin saw it, he almost fell down. Grandma, what a contract this is. It can be said that this contract exceeds the current production capacity of Jiahe Food Company for three years!
My dear, it's amazing!It seems that Jiahe is going to post!
"Mr. Chen, who is Mr. Mou?"

"A business tycoon, a legend of the 90s!"

"Why haven't I heard of it?"

"You'll hear about it after this incident, and now it can be processed by those canners!"

Now Yang Haimin and Liu Weidong finally understood why Chen Bing bought cans that other factories could not sell at a low price at that time.

Grandma's, what a god!

(End of this chapter)