Ma Wenhong has been hospitalized.
This is what Bentou Sang told Lin Yifeng.
The two funeral parlors at the dilapidated street store and the train station store caused Ma Wenhong to lose face. Enraged, Ma Wenhong returned to Macburg and verbally abused and beat his employees. Then, he accidentally injured himself, fell to the ground, and fainted.
Whether he actually fainted or was faking it, Bentou Sang didn't know. He only heard from his wife that the leaders were very dissatisfied with Ma Wenhong's performance and even wanted to punish Ma Wenhong within the meat processing plant.
After telling Lin Yifeng this information, Lin Yifeng, as usual, reached out for money.
This time, Lin Yifeng not only didn't give any money, but also looked at Bentou Sang with a smile.
"A funeral."
"Boss, it's time to pay me."
"This information of mine is worth at least fifty dollars."
Bentou Sang was very sensitive to Lin Yifeng's smile. He felt that the boss in front of him was a complete smiling tiger, and once he started smiling, nothing good was coming.
“A few nights ago, you and Ma Wenhong stopped a few customers and asked them a lot of questions.”
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Bentou Sang jumped up in a panic: "Boss, you must have misread it!"
"I would never do such a thing, boss, you can't wrong me!"
"Hehe, is that so?"
Lin Yifeng suppressed his smile and looked calmly at Bentou Sang.
Bentou Sang, a bully who preys on the weak and fears the strong, instantly recalled some of Lin Yifeng's underworld tactics.
Ben Tousang looked embarrassed. He scratched his head and pretended to be simple-minded.
"Um, boss."
"Here's the thing, I went to find that bastard Ma Wenhong to try and get the information you need from the boss."
But that bastard is very shrewd and doesn't believe me at all.
I could only pretend to help him to gain his trust.
"hehe."
Lin Yifeng sneered, and Ben Tousang, seeing this, quickly patted his chest and assured him, "Boss, you have to believe me, everything I said is true!"
"Believe you?"
How can I trust you?
"Is it better to watch you and Ma Wenhong stop my customers, or to believe that you told Ma Wenhong some information about Wallace?"
"Or perhaps it's to convince me that the money Ma Wen-hong gave you was money he owed you before."
Lin Yifeng's face grew increasingly grim as he spoke, and Ben Tousang jumped up in alarm, saying, "Boss, you're innocent! You've really wronged me!"
"I didn't take any money from that bastard Ma Wenhong, really!"
Lin Yifeng didn't know whether Bentou Sang had received money, but it didn't matter. Lin Yifeng said he had it, so he had it.
If someone is truly wronged and suffers a terrible loss, then they have been wronged.
Bentousang is no good either.
Lin Yifeng remained silent, only staring at Ben Tousang with a stern face. Seeing this, Ben Tousang could only force a smile.
"Boss, um!"
"My wife is about to give birth, and the father of the child may not be me."
"I have to go check it out!"
After saying that, Bentou Sang immediately turned around and left Wallace without looking back.
"Pfft~~"
"His wife is about to give birth, but he's not the father of the child?"
"Hahaha, that's hilarious!"
Xu Qingyi burst into laughter when he saw Bentousang leave. He had never seen such a cowardly person before, who could come up with any lame excuse.
"This person is too slick and bullies the weak while fearing the strong."
Lin Yifeng shook his head: "If we don't give him a little nudge, he'll forget who he is and what he's supposed to do."
"What's the use of someone like that? Why do you keep using him, boss?"
Xu Qingyi was, after all, a minor, and there were some things he didn't quite understand.
For example, people like Bentousang are completely useless in Xu Qingyi's eyes.
"An honest official has his own way of being used, and a corrupt official has his own way of being used."
Lin Yifeng simply explained, "This kind of slick and cowardly person can be quite useful at times."
"Just wait, the next time Bentousang appears, he'll definitely bring what I want!"
"Boss, I don't quite understand."
You'll understand in time.
Lin Yifeng smiled and pointed at a wad of money, then patted Xu Qingyi on the head: "Go, count the money and see how much Mixue Ice Cream sold today."
"Okay, boss!"
With an exaggerated laugh, Xu Qingyi began counting the money.
...
On the evening of April 23, at the Macburg store.
The meatpacking plant and McCauley's accountant looked at the money in his hand with an extremely grim expression.
The two stores in Macburg achieved sales of 578.8 yuan on the first day.
The sales figure of 578.8 yuan seems very good, but it is completely unacceptable for Makino City Meat Processing Plant.
The two stores in Macburg cost 100,000 yuan, which does not include the cost of ingredients and employees.
If the costs of ingredients and staff are deducted, the net profit of McCauley on the first day may be less than two hundred.
In other words, a store's net profit is less than one hundred!
The meat processing plant has high hopes for McCauley's, hoping to quickly sell its ingredients, recoup funds, and put the plant into a virtuous cycle.
However, the first day of sales at Macburg shattered their hopes.
"Price of 578.8 yuan on the first day."
"578.8 yuan!"
"Damn it, how am I supposed to report this to my superiors with such a small amount of money?"
McCauley's accountant roared angrily; he dared not call the meatpacking plant's management to report McCauley's sales figures.
"That idiot Ma Wenhong, didn't he say that Macburg could easily sell for several thousand yuan?"
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