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Chapter 60 59, Old Wang Tou Kills Pigs, Cannibalizes People and Doesn’t Sell Alcohol

When I came to Liu Hongjun's store, the Audi A8888 with the tail number 6 was not parked at the door.

Feng Zhenhui warmly entertained Cao Mengxing.

"Manager Cao, Mr. Liu is not here."

Cao Mengxing was prepared for this situation.

"It's okay, he told me last time, let's get to know the market situation with you first, will you take me for a walk these few days?"

"no problem."

Liu Hongjun handed over the several million stalls to Feng Zhenhui. He didn't know how much he weighed, so he just took this opportunity to find out.

Feng Zhenhui drove a pickup truck and dragged Cao Mengxing around the city.

He thought that the manager of the factory was just a 3-minute passionate and pretending.

Who knew that Cao Mengxing was very serious. Every time he reached a street corner, he would stop and walk there. Every restaurant and supermarket had to take a look.

"The distribution rate is not very high! Half of the restaurants do not have Qinghe baijiu."

Cao Mengxing got into the car and looked at Feng Zhenhui.

"Those companies are all in debt and don't pay money, so sending them in is just throwing them away for nothing."

After walking three streets, Cao Mengxing saw many problems.

And Feng Zhenhui, who was driving a pickup truck stop and go, also began to feel dissatisfied.

The manager of this factory needs to do some work!
He turned around and parked the car at the corner of a street.

"Manager Cao, don't look at this street!"

"why?"

"This street does not sell alcohol."

Feng Zhenhui smiled, which made Cao Mengxing a little surprised.

"Isn't there a restaurant here? Why doesn't it sell alcohol?"

Cao Mengxing looked not far away, there was a signboard that read "Old Wangtou Killing Pig Vegetables".

"Anyway, it's not too far behind this street, let's go back!"

Feng Zhenhui's weird smile and refusal made Cao Mengxing feel that something was wrong.

Why doesn't the restaurant sell alcohol, he still wants to go and see.

After getting out of the car, Cao Mengxing walked towards Lao Wangtou Shazhucai alone.

Feng Zhenhui lit a cigarette and smiled while smoking:

Brother, you may not be able to cross this street.

Laowangtou Butcher’s Cuisine has a glass sliding door that is not too wide.

Cao Mengxing also paid too much attention, opened the sliding door and walked in, and then, he was Zabi on the spot.

There are six or seven women sitting in the room. They are dressed in all kinds of cool and exotic clothes, which are both affectionate and interesting. Black silk, white silk, suspenders, and short skirts set off the dazzling light of white flowers. ...

The cold wind blowing outside the window made people wrap up in thick clothes; while the warmth inside the house was like a paradise.

Cao Meng woke up in a daze!
He is now the Elder Tang who was sent to the door, and the old Wangtou sitting in the vegetable house is the real person who learns the scriptures.

"Bro, are you playing a game?"

Several people stood up together and surrounded him.

This is into the Pansi Cave!

"No, I, I sell, sell things..."

Cao Mengxing, who usually responds quickly, has become slurred now.

"Go upstairs and talk about what to sell, let's go!"

A woman came over and grabbed his hand, dragging him to go upstairs.

"Wait a minute! Wait a moment!"

Cao Mengxing broke free quickly, otherwise he might be caught here before going upstairs.

"I thought it was a restaurant and I sold wine. I misunderstood! You are busy!"

"Selling wine?"

All the women laughed together, until Cao Mengxing blushed.

"Drinking is not so interesting, let's go!"

Escaping from the glass sliding door in extreme embarrassment, Cao Mengxing greeted all Feng Zhenhui's elders.

This is a joke that deliberately wants to see yourself!
He really wanted to go back and reason, but he didn't think it was appropriate. After being persuaded several times, he wanted to come, and he walked back angrily, which was exactly what others wanted to see.

Thinking of this, Cao Mengxing took a deep breath, bit the bullet and walked forward.

Many stores on the left and right are not listed, and some have various brands.

But all the stores have one thing in common, that is, there are young girls waving in the glass windows:
"Come here!"

"I have something to do with you!"

……

Every street is like this, every street!

Cao Mengxing returned to the pickup truck with enthusiasm, Feng Zhenhui smiled and asked:
"Is anyone selling alcohol?"

"What do you say?"

Pretending to be ignorant, this kid is a real bamboo shoot!
"You are also a man, can't you speak more quickly? It's not like I haven't seen this scene before."

"I'm afraid that you might misunderstand Tiecheng City. Besides, this is to show you the way."

"I'm not good at this."

Seeing that the trick was successful, Feng Zhenhui was secretly proud, but he didn't want to get too stiff, so he put on a sincere smile.

"I'm joking with you, don't take it seriously, I'll take you to dinner!"

For this meal in the evening, only Feng Zhenhui's Cao Mengxing was there.

After suffering a dark loss during the day, he had to find it back at the wine table. Cao Mengxing's calm expression was just to attract and not say anything.

Now it's Cao Mengxing's turn to come up with the exam questions.

"How many terminal sales points are there in Iron City?"

"How many major competitors are there?"

"What is the most important consumer price range?"

……

One question after another made Feng Zhenhui a little overwhelmed.

At first he could handle a few, but then he couldn't answer them at all.

"Just thinking about going to the butcher's restaurant to find a Buddhist scripture?"

Cao Mengxing smiled.

"There are about 4500 terminals in Iron City."

"There are six main competitors."

"The main consumer prices are 58 yuan to 88 yuan, 128 yuan to 168 yuan."

……

Feng Zhenhui was a little surprised by the self-answer after the self-question. This young sales manager didn't seem to be so simple.

In these situations, he was almost touched when he was rejected for the first time.

"Manager Feng, according to the situation we visited today, the distribution rate in the market is less than [-]%. I have to talk to Brother Liu about this."

"You can just tell me about it, it's useless to tell him."

"Really? He knows this and still hasn't acted, so I have to talk about it."

Feng Zhenhui quickly poured wine into Cao Mengxing's wine glass, but Cao Mengxing held the wine glass in his hand and didn't give him a chance to show.

"Brother Liu, he has a lot of things to do, and he usually doesn't care about small things in the market. When you say that, it seems that I haven't done my job well. You have to speak for me, right?"

Do you really take me, Cao Mengxing, as a soldier of the second class?

"What is Brother Liu busy with? Tell me."

Liu Hongjun started his business and earned the first pot of gold in his life. Later, when his business grew, he became a little bit drifting.

Recently, he invested 300 million and bought a mine with his friends, planning to make a big deal.

Acting for Qinghe Baijiu was his previous business focus, but now his mind is not here, and he has become a hands-off shopkeeper.

"So, in name, he is an agent, but in fact, you are the one who operates it."

"What's the operation? I'm just selling wine normally. Once the accounts and money are handed over to Brother Liu, it's over."

Feng Zhenhui took a sip of his wine and finally started to tell the truth.

"Have you become the master by spending money?"

"Of course I can't do it. Will he leave it to me to take care of the money?"

Cao Mengxing nodded, if you can't make the decision, why not let me do it later.

When he returned to his residence at night, thinking about the scene of Lao Wang's head killing pigs and vegetables, he felt a little palpitated.

I plunged in without knowing the situation, and almost let those female Bodhisattvas eat me raw!
This scene seemed very similar to him who came to Iron City suddenly.

If you want to straighten Liu Hongjun, you need to know whether he wants to eat people or drink.

(End of this chapter)