Started from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 15 [Let Him Do It]

Just as Li Wendi walked out of the door of Changheng Garment Company and was still waiting for the elevator, a man with a black briefcase appeared on his left, seemingly also waiting for the elevator. Li Wendi just glanced at the man.

"Sir, are you here to discuss the processing order for Changheng Clothing?"

Hearing these inexplicable words, Li Wendi looked at the man again, thinking that the man was talking to himself, so he did not reply.

The man was not embarrassed and continued, "Actually, I got the order for Changheng Clothing. If you are interested, we can find a place to talk."

At this moment, the man was staring at Li Wendi and was obviously talking to Li Wendi.

"Are you talking to me?" Li Wendi suddenly remembered that there was no concept or tools for wireless calls in this era.

"Is there anyone else here?" the man said with a smile.

Li Wendi frowned and thought about it. Even if the profit of a processing order of 10 pieces is very slim, it is still a piece of meat. Small garment factories really need it, especially those factories that are heavily in debt.

"Okay, my name is Li Wendi, sir, what's your name?"

"Wu Chunpeng!"

The two entered the elevator and chatted with each other. In the eyes of others, they seemed to be very familiar with each other.

A nearby coffee shop
Li Wendi took the initiative first and said with a smile, "Mr. Wu won the processing order of 1.9 pieces of Changheng Clothing at 10 yuan per piece?"

Wu Chunpeng was stunned. He didn't expect that Li Wendi even knew the winning price. But after thinking about it, he felt that it was normal and that he might have heard it from Yang Kuisheng.

"Well! Since Mr. Li already knows, I won't keep you in suspense. I can let you do this order, but it's 1.6 yuan per piece." Wu Chunpeng was a little proud. In this way, he made 3 yuan in one transaction, and he didn't have to put in much effort.

This money is so easy to make. With a few more orders, I can buy a nice apartment.

Li Wendi shook his head and said, "Mr. Wu is also in the clothing business. The cost of each piece of clothing will not be less than 1.4 yuan. If I make a slight mistake, I may not make a penny. So why should I take such an order? Mr. Wu is sincere, so it's 1.7 yuan. If Mr. Wu makes 2 yuan, I can also make or yuan."

Wu Chunpeng's face changed and became a little gloomy. What Li Wendi said was true. If there were any quality problems, he would be the one who would be in trouble.

"How about 1.65 yuan?" Wu Chunpeng still wanted to earn more, and 5000 yuan was not a small amount.

Li Wendi still shook his head, pretended to stand up and said, "Mr. Wu, you should find someone else. I have other things to do. Goodbye."

Whether in his past life or this life, Li Wendi hated this kind of contractor who kept changing hands and made a fortune without doing any work, while those who really did the work could only earn hard-earned money or even lose money.

"Wait, Mr. Li!" Wu Chunpeng waved his hand to keep Li Wendi, and said with a laugh, "I'll take a small loss, 1.7 yuan is 1.7 yuan, let's just make friends, and we can cooperate again next time."

"Okay, Mr. Wu, that's straightforward! Mr. Wu, take the contract with you. We can go to the law firm to sign the contract now."

So the two of them signed the contract within a few hours, completed a deal, and Li Wendi successfully received the deposit paid by Wu Chunpeng.

Li Wendi got the clothing samples and rushed back to the garment factory, asking the workers to start making them with the same fabric.

However, Li Wendi was informed that such a large order required recruiting workers, otherwise the goods could not be shipped on schedule.

Li Wendi had no choice but to agree to the suggestion of recruiting more workers, thus invisibly expanding the scale of the factory.

The advantage of this order is the large quantity. Although the profit is very thin, according to the market conditions, after deducting the cost of 1.7 yuan per piece, the profit can be around 3 yuan, and the final profit is around 50%.

a week later

Li Wendi was meeting a stranger in a suit and tie in a clothing store in Tsim Sha Tsui. After looking at the business card, he realized that the man was the manager of Sun Hung Kai Company and was looking for him to discuss the sale of the office in West Plaza.

At this time, Sun Hung Kai Company had been established for eight years. Under the joint management of Kwok Tak-shing, Fung King-hei and Lee Chiu-kee, it had become a medium-sized real estate company. However, Fung King-hei had already withdrawn from Sun Hung Kai Company and established Sun Hung Kai Securities Co., Ltd., while Lee Chiu-kee was now in charge of the old building merger business.

There is still a year before Sun Hung Kai Properties goes public, so many people are not familiar with Sun Hung Kai Company. However, as a time traveler, Li Wendi is naturally very familiar with it.

"I wonder what price Mr. Li wants to sell the office in Xibao Building for?" Manager He Weijian asked with a smile. He Weijian was naturally familiar with Li Wendi's background information and the person in charge of Liansheng Society in Tsim Sha Tsui. He couldn't afford to offend him.

"Haha! Mr. He has made an offer, so I can bargain." Li Wendi said with a smile. He wanted to figure out the bottom line of Sun Hung Kai Company.

He Weijian immediately felt that the gangster in front of him was not someone who could be easily dealt with, and said with a smile, "Our company is willing to pay a 1% premium to acquire the company. I wonder if Mr. Li is satisfied with this price?"

With a 1% premium, Li Wendi can earn about 12 yuan, but this is not an ideal price. His bottom line is a 2% premium.

Li Wendi smiled and raised three fingers. "3%, how about that?"

He Weijian was shocked. This price had never been seen before. It was too high. The highest in his career was 25%, and now it was 3%.

It turns out that young and gangsters are good at blackmailing!
"Mr. Li, to be honest, 3% is impossible. I have never given a 3% premium." He Weijian glanced at Li Wendi, remembered Li Zhaoji's previous instructions, gritted his teeth and said, "The maximum premium is 25%. This is the highest price I can give."

Li Wendi was not a real gangster, so he stretched out his hand to He Weijian and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll give you a 25% premium. Let's have a pleasant cooperation!"

At this time He Weijian suddenly realized that Li Wendi didn't want a 3% premium at all, and a 25% premium might be too much.

The two shook hands, and Li Wendi added, "I hope to complete the transaction as soon as possible, and pay the full amount in one lump sum."

"Okay, I'll go back and prepare the funds right away." He Weijian said.

Watching He Weijian's leaving back, Li Wendi's smile became brighter. He could earn at least 30 from this business, and it was a "borrowing chicken to lay eggs" trick.

Although he will have money soon, he does not plan to pay back the 30 yuan he borrowed from the financial company. After all, the money is interest-free and it will not be too late to pay it back next year. Besides, the business of borrowing chickens and laying eggs can continue.

After all, the local market and stock market are so hot that you would be a fool not to make money.

"Hehe! Wendy, you made a lot of money from this business." Suddenly a familiar voice rushed into my cochlea.

Li Wendi said unhappily, "Your benefits are indispensable. Is 5000 yuan enough?"

"Enough, enough!" Zhang Yan smiled filthy, like a weasel seeing eggs.

Li Wendi sat down, looked at Zhang Yan seriously and said, "The garment factory needs to recruit people. You go over and supervise them. There are people who sneak in. We still need to make money from the garment factory."

Zhang Yan became serious and nodded, "Okay, I'll go over and supervise them later."

"Wei Renwei has been forming cliques and factions. If you don't contact those people, Tsim Sha Tsui may have to change the person in charge." Zhang Yan changed the subject and his face became gloomy.

In Zhang Yan's cognition, he and Li Wendi are a community of interests, and Wei Renwei's approach is undoubtedly very insidious. He can see that his power and money are gradually being taken away by Wei Renwei.

Li Wendi smiled indifferently and told Zhang Yan about the agreement with Wei Renwei, which made Zhang Yan's pupils dilate twice as large.

"Ayan, I still say the same thing. I won't be a gangster forever. If you want to be the boss, I can help you."

Zhang Yan's face became excited, and then he withered and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Do you think I should be the boss?"

Li Wendi laughed even more cheerfully, "To be the boss you have to be ruthless. Do you think you can do it?"

Zhang Yan is a timid person. If he doesn't have Li Wendi's help, he will be taken advantage of by others sooner or later.

Zhang Yan shook his head in frustration. "I can't be ruthless. Forget it. Let's give it to that bastard Wei Renwei."

"Don't worry, you can still show off your power in Tsim Sha Tsui for several months." Li Wendi patted Zhang Yan's shoulder and said comfortingly.

According to the expected plan, Li Wendi will be the boss until the second half of next year, which is at least eight months away, so of course he will have to make money.

(End of this chapter)