Myriad Heavens Tribulation

Wang Hong didn't go to the luncheon dinner, but before leaving in the morning, he took out a large box of wild ginseng and gave it to the stunned mother.

Wang Hong's absence is a bit rude, but this large box of wild ginseng can at least prevent Second Uncle from losing face in front of the boss.

I don't know what they said at noon. When Wang Hong went home in the evening, there was something wrong with Mother.

"Son, what do you think of Wei Shuya?"

Yan Wanying, who was watching TV, suddenly asked Wang Hong who was lying on the sofa next to him.

"Wei Shuya? It's okay, what's the matter?" Wang Hong was stunned, and asked in a puzzled way.

Yan Wanying glanced at his son with an inexplicable look, looked at Wang Hong all over his body, and then nodded and said:

"You think it's okay!"

Yan Wanying's endless words made Wang Hong scratch his head, but he didn't like to figure out the thoughts of others, and he didn't want to bother at home.

Seeing that mother turned her attention to the TV again, Wang Hong smiled and ran back to the room to sleep.

Today he was not wandering around outside, but rented a floor in an office building not far from home.

In his original Hongcheng International Trading Company, there were only a few metal processing factories who worked part-time. Although there were more than one billion on the books, it was still a leather bag company.

Since Wang Hong is preparing for large-scale cross-plane trade, many trivial matters need to be handled by others.

So today he not only rented an office building, but also selected a few professional managers through a headhunting company. Although he has not officially met yet, Wang Hong doesn't think these people are incompetent.

All they need to do is buy, buy, buy the goods that Wang Hong needs in time at a lower price, and then manage the storage.

They don’t need to worry about sales at all. There is an ancient society on the other side, and the lack of materials is countless.

If it weren't for worrying about making people jealous and angering certain vested interests, Wang Hong would have started large-scale cross-plane trade and swept the Ming City market with Geostar products.

This year, due to some special reasons, a large number of multinational trading companies have died, so recruiting people is naturally easy.

With the addition of a few part-time workers at the metal processing plant and an accountant transferred from the old supermarket, the company's framework was quickly set up.

After the staff was ready, the first thing Wang Hong arranged was that the employees were dumbfounded.

They actually asked them to order 3,000 tons of frozen meat, as long as it is not broken, even zombie meat that has been frozen in the freezer for a year or two is fine!

Wang Hong’s words stunned the employees for a moment. Which country does not pick up so much and can even put zombie meat into the country?

Boss is so messy, are you really afraid of being detained by the ship and cargo?

However, jobs are already hard to find these years. Since the Boss asked to do this, they can only perform it obediently and honestly.

In recent years, food safety issues have become more and more important, and a large number of expired frozen meat has to be disposed of every year.

Several large meat joint factories in the city gathered together and pulled out 3,000 tons of ultra-low-priced, non-guaranteed frozen meat.

In the beginning, these meat joint factories did not dare to sell randomly, but as soon as they heard that they were exported to African countries, they immediately agreed.

Anyway, the physique of the barbaric growth of the black brothers should be able to withstand the impact of zombie meat.

The staff who are just going to purchase are all hairy when seen by the people in the meat joint factory, and their eyes are as if they are looking at a frenzied profiteer who is about to be killed in a foreign country.

If these zombie meats are shipped to Africa, there will definitely be major problems, but if they are shipped to Ming City on the other side, there will be no impact.

Ming City is located at the source of the spirit vein, and the concentration of Spiritual Qi far exceeds that of other regions.

People living in Ming City have been conceived by Spiritual Qi for a long time. Even if they have not practiced martial arts, physique is comparable to the Martial Artist of Body Refinement Small Accomplishment. Naturally, there is no need to worry about the harm of zombie meat.

It is precisely because of this special environment that Ming City has an overwhelming population, far exceeding the normal urban population in ancient society, and the surrounding rural areas cannot be supported at all.

But there are so many wealthy people in the city that the supply of all kinds of materials is in short supply, and the prices are naturally extremely high.

The staple foods such as rice noodles can barely be controlled, and the price of meat has always been high. As a result, many ordinary families in Ming City cannot afford to eat meat at all.

Wang Hong's frozen meat was shipped in the past, even if it was sold at a silver tael per catty, it was far below the market price of meat.

The most important thing is that recently there have been bandits in Yun Prefecture, and meat from outside is not allowed to enter, and meat products in the city are seriously out of stock.

Wang Hong sells a large amount of pork at this time, which will not hinder others, and the resistance must be much smaller than usual.

If we can take this opportunity to become a stable supplier of the Ming City meat market, then the income will not be much worse than selling salt.

Currently, the storage bag capacity is limited. About 30 tons of meat can be transported each time. Before we can get more storage bags, we have to rent a cold storage near the company.

Handle the matter here, Wang Hong returned to Ming City again that night.

Through the shopkeeper of Qingyang Tower, which has a good relationship, I contacted some of the biggest butchers in Ming City and invited them to Qingyang Tower to talk about pork supply.

"Everyone is an expert in selling meat, this Wang will not fool you with lies."

"The frozen meat you hold is eaten by my clan. I can’t finish processing the goods."

"It’s been kept for too long. Although it hasn't broken, the taste is definitely not as fresh as the fresh one."

"Currently, the family can deliver it every day. It’s about 100,000 catties, and the price is based on a catty of meat and a silver tael. I wonder if you can eat them all?"

Wang Hong took out a few pieces of frozen meat and handed them to several pieces of meat on the wine table. dealer.

The storage bag did not surprise this group of people, but the pieces of frozen meat and the promise of 100,000 catties a day surprised these guys.

Freezing can extend the preservation time of meat, which they all know.

But freezing hundreds of thousands of catties or even millions of catties of meat is really unimaginable for them.

"Young Master Wang, I'm a rough man, so I just ask if I have something."

There was a moment of silence, and a man who was more than two meters tall and had muscles all over his body The butcher, the first to speak.

Wang Hong nodded with a smile, waiting for the other party's inquiry, if doing business can not resolve the doubts of the customer, then the two parties will definitely not be long.

"According to 100,000 catties per day, how long can your family provide?"

"If it only sells for three to five days, just as a friend, we can agree to it now "

"If it is a long-term supply, then you have to talk in detail."

The butcher with the surname Niu may seem rude, but in fact he is also a careful person. The question came to the point.

Wang Hong laughed and replied: "It will be available for as long as possible, and the price will not change."

The zombie meat processed by Xia Country every year, let alone a Ming City, even The entire Southern Heaven Kingdom may not be able to finish eating. Regarding the worries of the butchers, Wang Hong really has no pressure at all.

Listening to what Wang Hong said, the butchers couldn’t help looking at each other in blank dismay.

How many pigs does the family behind Young Master Wang have to keep in order to maintain a daily supply of 100,000 catties?

Even if the robbers were not so arrogant in the past, pork is in short supply in Ming City.

Now that they can appear a source of very low purchase price, how can the butchers still refuse?

Of course, there are some butchers who have bad ideas in their hearts, and none of them are true and good people in their business.

Wang Hong only sells 100,000 catties of frozen meat every day. The payment received on the day will definitely be taken back by the 2nd day, and his own share is estimated to be not much.

This little money is not worthy of them taking huge risks to offend the forces behind Wang Hong.

Besides, everyone knows the difference between a full meal.

As long as Wang Hong's frozen meat can be supplied steadily, they can make a lot of money based on the price difference alone.

No one in this business is mentally disabled. At this time, it is too late to protect Wang Hong. Who dares to attack this Treasure Gathering Pot, they dare to do something with the knife.