Rural Demon Little Village Doctor

"No, no, no, you don't do business like this." when it comes to business economics, Kong Fang's confidence soared and his face was confident: "I said, I want to be a brand and make home meat, that is, it's a brand, so I can't sell it cheaply. For a cost of five yuan, I'm going to sell it for 105 yuan."

"What... What?" Xia Feng almost bit his tongue and said, "will someone buy 105 pieces of meat?"

Ma Gu also looked suspicious. He was an old businessman. He was cautious all his life and made a small profit. Kong Fang really didn't think about it.

"Why didn't anyone buy it?" Kong Fang smiled and gave an example: "do you know black pork? It costs more than 100 pieces per kilogram, which is still fresh meat."

"More than one hundred pieces of fresh meat per kilogram are bought in China?" Magu said he didn't believe it.

But Xia Feng knew the news and shook his head: "not only has there been an auction on the Internet, the highest kilogram of meat seems to be tens of thousands."

"Wow." Magu exclaimed in surprise, "this is the case in China now."

"Brand operation is not uncommon." Kong Fangxiao: "I can do the same with my hometown meat."

Xia Feng has some doubts: "people are portals and have inherent publicity advantages, you..."

"I also have advantages." Kong Fang was full of confidence: "we are near the river, especially near the river in Hexi. Because we are close to the river, many people run outside, and many people have made great achievements. We have a large business circle and are connected with each other. In Thailand, there is a famous figure who is close to the river and is only a village away from my home."

"You mean uncle bald," Magu asked.

"Yes." Kong Fang nodded and saw that Ma Gu was confused. He smiled: "I don't want my bald uncle to lend me money. I give him his hometown meat. He is a celebrity. In order to contact his hometown people, he also has a blog. I just ask him one thing. After eating his hometown meat, if it's good, I'll send a nostalgic blog."

"Does he have many fans?" Xia Feng asked anxiously, "if there are many fans, that's great."

Magu was a little skeptical: "is this effective?"

Now Xia Feng helped Kong Fang speak: "Uncle Bian, you don't know the power of Internet public opinion. Some fans have many, tens of millions. Just send a message, that's the great news effect."

Then he looked at Kong Fang excitedly: "is there many bald uncle fans?"

"Not many fans." Kong Fang shook his head and saw Xia Feng disappointed. He smiled: "he can't compare with those film and television stars."

"That's true," Xia Feng sighed.

Kong Fang smiled and said: "Uncle bald's fans can't compare with actors, but he is a celebrity. I don't borrow his fans, just borrow his name. When his articles are published, I will pay for the forwarding of those big V's in China. Uncle bald's articles will be recognized by many high-quality people. Their recognition is very important. The brand of meat in my hometown is high-grade and sells well Price, of course. "

He was excited and explained his operation method in detail. Although Xia Feng was a layman, he thought he was very reasonable.

But in the end, Kong Fang was a little frustrated: "but now I lack start-up funds. I only have a few thousand yuan. I don't want to borrow money. My uncle doesn't have money. Therefore, I thought of this idea a few days ago, but I can't help it."

When he said this, Xia Feng also had a headache. Yes, he didn't start the fund. It's useless to spend money.

Magu drank wine, sank for a while and said, "I can help you borrow money in my name."

"Really?" Kong Fang said with surprise and joy, "can I borrow it? I need at least three to five million."

"Let me try." Magu thought for a moment: "there is a commercial bank in the city. If there is a guarantee, you can borrow some money, but you have too much."

"Really not, one or two million is OK." Kong Fang's eyes, like a drowning man, saw a straw: "I can make the scale smaller first, accumulate funds and then expand production."

"I'll try." Magu nodded.

Xia Feng stayed at Magu's house that night. It was useless for him to kill Kong Fang. His only hope was that Kong Fang would succeed in starting a business, but he had to watch it. If Kong Fang slapped his ass and slipped away as soon as he left, there would be no place to find someone.

Ma Gu applied the next day and came back to Kong Fang and said, "you have to give some gifts to Ruan Jiang, the president of the bank. I received the goods before. Someone else gave me a golden Buddha, which is probably worth more than 100000. If you give it to him, the money should be approved."

Xia Feng was also on the side and shook his head: "is it too dark?"

The Golden Buddha of Magu is the size of a palm, and it is not pure gold. Xia Feng only saw it and knew it was carved from wood. However, it was wrapped in a layer of gold, but it was beautifully carved. It was said that more than 100000 should be worth it.

In the afternoon, Magu went to give gifts. He couldn't drive. He usually took a shuttle bus when he went out, but this time he sent a golden Buddha. He was worried. Kong Fang accompanied him. Xia Feng went with him when he had nothing to do.

Ruan Jiang's home is a big villa with iron railings and a view of the garden.

At the end of the field, Ma Gu took the Golden Buddha to give gifts. Xia Feng and Kong Fang watched from a distance.

But Magu couldn't go in. After a while, he came back with the Golden Buddha.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Kong Fang asked.

Magu shook his head: "the door said that their master is in a bad mood these days and doesn't see foreigners."

Xia Feng shook his head, but it's understandable that holding a pig's head doesn't necessarily get into the temple door.

"What about that?" Kong Fang was a little anxious.

He can't wait. There are still wives and children at home. Those who press for debt are not polite. Although Xia Feng made a trick to resist there, Xia Feng directly explained to him that the poison is actually fake. He can't poison the dead for his Kong Fang. He can cheat the fat man's debt collection company for two months at most. After two months, the fat man has no medicine and doesn't die, That's not polite.

Therefore, in these two months, Kong Fang must have at least one ability to make money and let people see hope.

If Xia Feng can see hope, Xia Feng will help him continue to resist. There is no way. If he can't see hope, he will do it by himself.

But it's no use being anxious. Marco shook his head and said, "come back in a few days."

The three had to go back and stand on the street to take a taxi. A car in front came, but suddenly stopped in front of Xia Feng.

It was a limousine. Of course it couldn't be a taxi. Xia Feng didn't care first. As a result, the door opened and a woman in a yellow dress came down. Looking at Xia Feng, she cried in surprise: "Sir, I finally found you."