You are worth tens of billions before you come to the system?

Chapter 43

Luo Xiaofeng has just turned 1 this year, but he has held a B[-] driver's license for more than three years and drives the Shanghai-Kunming Expressway at least twice a week.

Although long-distance running during the day has good safety and visibility, there are fewer vehicles on the road at night and there are fewer inspections. You can overload and haul more cargo and earn more money.

On this day, Luo Xiaofeng went to the store to purchase supplies as usual before running a long distance.

After all, the price of goods in the highway rest area can be described as murder and arson. If you don't prepare in advance, you may have to pay all your hard-earned money on the sports car on the road.

"Boss, here's a box of Red Bull, three packs of bonus packs, and four packs of betel nuts."

After preparing the three refreshing things, Luo Xiaofeng walked into the supermarket, planning to buy some instant noodles, ham, fruits and other foods.

Suddenly I saw a very familiar drink in the refrigerator: "Boss, I don't want the Red Bull anymore, I'll replace it with Mojin."

I think back then, Luo Xiaofeng was also a glorious Canyon Summoner, but time was ruthless, turning grapes purple and bananas soft.

Not only can’t my hand speed and energy keep up, but even the five rows of black players who were ready to play black on call now can’t even get the people in the double row.

Although he has not played games for two or three years, it does not prevent him from still caring about the league. He only hopes that this year's RNG Grand Slam will bring a successful end to his youth.

"There is not a whole box now. Mojin is out of stock recently. Look at how many cans there are in the refrigerator."

"Well, let me take a look. There seem to be four cans."

"Take them all, it'll last you two days. It's very refreshing."

"Really or not, is it that strong?"

"Of course it's true. I drank two bottles last night and played mahjong all night. I'm not sleepy yet."

"It's so powerful?"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't quite believe it, so he took a few more cans of Red Bull from the refrigerator to prepare for emergencies on the road.

Although 300 ml of Mojin has [-] ml more capacity than Red Bull, it can still be enough for an adult male.

"It tastes okay."

Luo Xiaofeng smashed his mouth, threw away the empty can, chewed betel nut, held a cigarette in his mouth, loaded up with multiple BUFFs, and set off for Guiyang under the cover of night.

The original plan was to set off from Shanghai in the early morning and drive for about seven or eight hours. At dawn, we would find a rest area and wait until the afternoon to set off again.

After all, he is still young and unmarried. Unlike those old drivers who want money rather than their lives, they drive for more than ten hours. As long as the roof of the car can hold it, the person will hold on.

At 08:30 in the morning, Luo Xiaofeng drove more than 900 kilometers and arrived at the highway rest area in Xianning.

In the past, at this time, as long as he had breakfast, he would be very sleepy and have to squint for at least an hour or two.

But this time, Luo Xiaofeng lay in the car for a long time, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and did not feel the slightest bit sleepy.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted to the co-pilot's drink. Only one of the four cans of Mojin was left. He drank a total of three cans last night.

"Is it really that powerful?"

Luo Xiaofeng is skeptical. He feels that any refreshing drink on the market has more psychological effects than actual effects.

It's also possible that he drank too much and was already immune to it, leaving only cigarettes and betel nut to match, and he could barely feel anything.

Suddenly a text message came from the phone, the big brother of the long-distance driver group, @all of them.

"Brothers, I found an amazing drink."

Luo Xiaofeng replied subconsciously: "Is it magic power?"

"Brother, you know the goods. I drank three cans yesterday and drove from Shanghai to Chang'an in one go. I think I can still drive back to Shanghai."

"No, no, no, brother Zhang, it's better to be safe and take a rest in Chang'an first. Safety first."

"Don't worry, brother, you only have one life. My wife and children all depend on me for their lives."

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head. There was no headache from staying up late, and there was no double vision or astigmatism when he saw things.

Simply get up and set off again.Intentionally or unintentionally, his eyes looked at the co-pilot, the only can of drink left.

There seems to be something.

Incidents like this happened one after another across the country, and Mojin's reputation slowly fermented.

At the same time, Lin Zitai received an unexpected call from Song Xiangyang of Jiahua Capital.

J. Wah Capital has assets under management of over 500 billion. We were colleagues in the past and had many dealings with him.

"Mr. Song, it's really you. I thought I got the wrong number just now."

Lin Zitai frowned, not knowing the purpose of his visit, so he simply asked directly: "What do you do for me?" Song Xiangyang said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I would like to treat Mr. Lin to a favor and have a light meal at noon."

"I've been very busy lately and can't get away. Mr. Song, why don't you just say what you have to say."

Liang Simin on the side couldn't help rolling her eyes. Although she didn't make a sound, her mouth seemed to be saying hypocrisy.

Why is Lin Zitai busy? He is not busy at all. He has been attending classes with them recently and only answers a few phone calls occasionally.

Ye Xiyue tugged on her sleeves, put her index finger between her lips to make a silent gesture, and pulled Liang Simin away, fearing that she would disturb Lin Zitai's work.

I just heard Song Xiangyang say on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Lin, it's like this. I have a friend who wants to meet you."

"Which big shot deserves Mr. Song's personal appearance?"

"Mr. Lin is exaggerating. He is not a big shot. He is just Lin Muqing, Mr. Lin from Dongpeng Beverage."

Lin Zitai suddenly understood and pretended to be confused: "I don't seem to have any business dealings with Mr. Lin from Dongpeng."

In May, Dongpeng Beverage completed its C round of financing and heard that it would start preparations for an IPO. The issuer was Jiahua Capital.

It seems that Mojin's market feedback should be very good, otherwise Song Xiangyang and Lin Muqing would not be in a hurry to meet him.

As a refreshing functional drink, once Mojin is effective, the biggest impact will be on similar competing products such as Red Bull Dongpeng.

Red Bull's lack of response now is partly due to arrogance, and partly because the patent for domestically produced Red Bull is about to expire, and it is probably busy fighting a lawsuit with Thailand's Tencel Group.

Song Xiangyang sighed helplessly: "Mr. Lin, maybe we can sit down and have a good talk."

If he could, he really didn't want to deal with Lin Zitai. No one in the industry knew that he would get in trouble whenever he got the chance.

But Dongpeng Beverage, which Jiahua Capital has invested in for so many years, is about to go public and usher in the harvest season.

Because of Mojin's sudden emergence, it is very likely that it will face failure at the IPO level, and many years of hard work will be undone.

Lin Zitai asked with a smile: "Mr. Song, what do you want to talk about? Is it Dongpeng or Mojin?"

"Of course it's Dong..."

Song Xiangyang's words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back. Suddenly his eyes widened and he asked anxiously: "Can we talk about magic power?"

The sun is coming out in the west, it’s still young, Lin Zitai is actually going to start financing?

"Of course we can talk, but not now."

In no more than two months at the latest, the hundreds of millions of funds in the account will be wiped out by Lin Zitai.

Renting a production line from others is not a long-term solution. The production fee is 0.6 yuan per can, which makes me feel distressed just looking at it. It is better to purchase a production line to maximize profits.

A new cold filling production line costs RMB 1.8 million, and ten cold filling production lines cost RMB 18 billion, so financing is still needed, otherwise there will be no money to expand the scale.

Even if Song Xiangyang didn't call today, Lin Zitai would find an opportunity to release the news that Mojin was seeking financing, thereby attracting the attention of major venture capital investors.

Song Xiangyang asked hurriedly, and the title became familiar: "Brother Lin, when will Mojin start financing?"

"In about a month or two, Brother Song will definitely come over to support us."

Lin Zitai was vague and did not give an accurate financing time, because he did not want to hand over the chips in his hand so cheaply, at least until everything was exhausted.

The longer it takes now, the bigger the market will be, and the higher the company's valuation will be in the future.

"Absolutely, I just hope that when the time comes, Brother Lin will never forget me."

Song Xiangyang suddenly felt that Dongpeng's shares were no longer attractive. Anyway, Dongpeng probably wouldn't be able to go abroad in this life, so it would be better to give up the title of the number one domestic functional beverage stock to Mojin.

At least Mojin seems to have great potential, and has the ability to arm-wrestle with domestic Red Bull, Thai Red Bull, and Austrian Red Bull.

Even owning 1% of Mojin's shares may be worth more than owning 10% of Dongpeng in the future.

Not only because of the efficacy of Mojin products, but also because the founder of Mojin is Lin Zitai, an internationally renowned man who is known as a legend in the financial industry at home and abroad.

"Brother Song is joking. No one can forget you."

The two fake brothers exchanged a few words and ended the call.One second he had just ended his call with Song Xiangyang, and the next second Lin Zitai received a call from Su Jiayue.

On the phone, her voice was so excited that she said, "Mr. Lin, our products sold out as soon as they were launched."

In order to get feedback from the market in a timely manner, Lin Zitai asked the marketing manager to set up official flagship stores of Mojin Beverage on Tmall and JD.com in the name of new product discounts and promotions.

Each IP account is limited to purchasing one box. They just posted an advertising link on the official bib. In just over an hour, all 9999 preset stocks in the two flagship stores were cleared.

This also shows from the side that Mojin has been a great success and is favored by consumers in the market. Customers cannot buy it offline, so they repurchase it online.

(End of this chapter)