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Chapter 101 Low Price Sale

Chang Yongsheng frowned and said solemnly: "Boss, 50,000 bags of cement are 2,500 tons, and the load of 141 is 5 tons. We have 20 141s, and a round trip is 100 tons.

It takes 25 round trips for 2,500 tons. The distance from Hui City to Dan City is 370 kilometers. The normal speed is 80 kilometers per hour. It takes 12 hours for round-trip loading and unloading.

50,000 bags of cement may take 25 days, so it is not cost-effective to run, and the physical strength of the drivers and masters can't stand it.

I have an idea. We can buy 20 trailers with a load capacity of 7 tons, so that the load capacity of a 141 can reach 12 tons, and the road from Huishi to Danshi is now very well built.

There is no problem with one card and one hexagram, which can shorten the time by at least half a month, and save a lot of money in terms of fuel consumption, and the price of each trailer is 7,000 yuan.

Although the investment is a bit large now, it will be convenient to use in the future! "

Lin Chuan immediately accepted the proposal, directly wrote a check of 140,000 yuan, asked them to buy a trailer, and immediately went to Dan City.

Zhao Nianshun also took 40,000 yuan from the project budget from Qin Mengying, for the first 4,800 bags of cement, expenses and transportation.

Lin Chuan doesn't feel bad about the money, because it can be earned back from Du Congchao and Wang Kaizhe.

20 141 heavy trucks and trailers were used to transport 5,000 bags of cement back the next morning.

Zhao Nianshun said cheerfully: "Boss, this time the Dan City Cement Factory really took care of us. Knowing that we came from Hui City, each bag of cement gave us 5 cents cheaper!"

Lin Chuan also smiled in surprise: "Really? Then you have to thank others for their care. Next time you go, you can bring a few good cigarettes to the salesperson.

Also, now you ask people to spread the word, we are now selling cement at 13 yuan per bag! "

Zhao Nianshun couldn't understand what Lin Chuan meant.

"Boss, what are you doing?"

Lin Chuan said with a smile: "Make money, now Du Cong oversells a bag of 16 yuan, and I sell it for 13 yuan, which is cheaper than his, isn't that good!"

Having said that, Zhao Nianshun still couldn't understand.

In fact, 13, Lin Chuan only reported the cost, and basically made 1 yuan per bag of cement.

And he didn't rely on this to make money. He just wanted to disrupt the cement market. The more chaos he was, the more profitable he would be.

As soon as the news was released, 5,000 bags of cement were sold in less than a morning of 4,000 bags.

Even so, there are complaints.

People who came to buy cement all scolded Du Congchao and the cement factory.

"That idiot Du Congchao is just stirring up the mud and messing up the market. At 16 yuan a bag, he makes money by buying paper burning for his family!"

"My son is getting married, and he's just waiting for this cement to build a house. Now it sells for 16 yuan, and he couldn't buy it before. If it wasn't for Boss Lin, my son's wedding date would have to be postponed. Thank you Boss Lin!"

"Boss Lin, we will buy cement from your house in the future. No matter how cheap others are, I will not give him this face!"

While receiving the money, Lin Chuan said helplessly: "That Boss Du did this, we all feel uncomfortable. I sold a bag for 13 yuan, which is also a helpless move. I hope that Boss Du's cement will drop in price soon. !"

The cement sales here are in full swing, and Du Congchao can't sit still.

He couldn't understand, where did Lin Chuan get the cement?

Not only is it enough for you, but you can also sell it?

At this moment, Sheng Yiheng, whose face was covered in sweat, came back.

"Mr. Du, I understand, Lin Chuan bought cement from a cement factory in Dan City!"

"Dan City?"

Du Congchao grinned directly.

"This Lin Chuan still has some means. He buys cement from Dan City and wants to compete with me? Doesn't he know the reason why far water can't quench the thirst of the near?"

Sheng Yiheng also sneered: "He sells a bag of 13 yuan, and he doesn't make any money at all. He just wants to test his abilities with you and compete with you!"

Du Congchao smiled coldly: "That's good, how long can he last? I don't believe that all his money comes from the wind!"

The next day, 5,000 bags of cement arrived again.

The construction site is full of tractors to transport cement and cement sellers.

Lin Chuan came to the crowd and said helplessly: "Don't worry, everyone, listen to me, today's cement has to be sold for 14 yuan, because the cement I have here has been ordered by major customers.

Now the cement in Hui City is very tense. There are people who want cement everywhere. Even Du Congchao has risen to 20 yuan. My cost has also started to increase. If everyone can accept it, buy it.

If you can't accept it, don't force the family to buy it! "

Although everyone is reluctant to accept the price.

But the project at hand has to be done.

The reason for accepting this price is all due to Du Congchao, who monopolized the cement market and deliberately raised the price.

Still have to buy now, have to buy.

Compared with 20 yuan, this is still acceptable.

Lin Chuan kept the 1,000 bags he needed for his project, and sold the remaining 4,000 bags soon.

Made 12,000 in two days.

For the next 5,000 bags, Lin Chuan directly raised the price to 16 yuan.

Although this price is slow to sell, many people give up.

But in the end, 4,500 bags were sold.

Du Cong slapped the table directly.

Eyeballs became blurred because of blood congestion.

He was 16 yuan, and he wanted to spend Lin Chuan's funds while earning another extra block.

But now it is good, the inventory of 200,000 bags of cement, including the 8,000 bags of cement produced by the cement factory every day, is his.

Now he has to spend a lot of money to buy cement every day. Except for the one used by Wang Kaizhe at the construction site, he can't sell the rest of the bag.

Instead, it is Lin Chuan, who is also 16 yuan. He buys as much as he has.

After a long time, he, Du Congchao, actually used his own funds and reputation to help Lin Chuan make money.

Angrily, Du Congchao slammed the table hard, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Why is this? What is it?"

Sheng Yiheng, with a face full of spittle, said fearfully, "Mr. Du, don't be angry, now is an opportunity for us,

He sold 16 yuan, but the cost was close to 13 yuan. We immediately sold the cement in our hands at a price lower than 13 yuan, so that no one else could buy his cement.

The large amount of cement he bought back will still be deposited in his hands! "

Du Congchao is in a rage now, his normal thinking is confused, how can he think so much?

"Okay, then it's 10 yuan a bag, if it really doesn't work, it's 8 yuan!"

However, the market has become quite saturated in the panic buying and hoarding in the past few days.

Even if it is 8 yuan, only a few hundred bags are sold a day.

However, the cement factory does not care about that. According to the contract, the cement produced within one month will be sent to Du Congchao.

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