Chapter 251 Shocking Food Development Plan? ! !
When Qian Huan raised this question, he actually didn't think about getting any advice at all. All he needed was agreement and praise.
Feng Mu's answer satisfied Qian Huan very much, giving him strong emotional value, while Wang Cong...
"This guy isn't even a captain yet, but he's already a little too proud."
Although he was a little unhappy, Qian Huan still maintained a humble attitude and said in a gentle tone: "Oh, tell me, let me hear it, what on earth needs to be packaged and improved about the [last-in-first-out system]?"
Wang Cong wrinkled his nose slightly and smelled the smell of "anger" escaping from the narrow gap in the explosion-proof glass wall.
The smell seeped slowly from the warden's blood circulation and emanated through every pore with every heartbeat of the warden.
The smell was very, very thin in the air, but in Wang Cong's keen sense of smell, the smell was amplified thousands of times, spreading like thick fog, becoming strong and pungent.
In Wang Cong's perception, it was as if there was a ferocious beast with bulging veins and a hideous face, imprisoned on the other side of the glass, roaring and baring its teeth at him, unable to hide at all.
A person’s expression can deceive other humans, but it cannot deceive a corpse.
Humans pride themselves on being advanced creatures, and the "masks" they have evolved over millions of years can often deceive their own kind, but they are vulnerable to lower-level animals, let alone the corpses that feed on humans.
It is difficult to say whether this is a success or a failure of human evolution.
If Wang Cong had sensed the warden's anger when he was still alive, he would have been trembling with fear and would have wanted to chew his tongue into pieces and swallow it back into his stomach.
But now, he felt no fear at all.
Sorry, Ershi's hormones are out of order. There is no fear in his heart, only full of Feng Mu.
If possible, Wang Cong even wanted to go to the morgue and sincerely invite forensic doctor Qin Liang to perform a thoracotomy on him and tattoo Feng Mu's face on his heart.
Wang Cong's lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something but stopped. His gaze lingered on Feng Mu's face for a moment, and then he secretly glanced at Shi Wuming in the corner.
Qian Huan couldn't help but find it a little funny when he saw this. Wang Cong's pretentious attitude actually aroused his interest.
He waved to Feng Mu and ordered, "Feng Mu, go and take care of Tian Tao's funeral first."
After Feng Mu disappeared at the door of the office, Qian Huan turned his gaze to Wang Cong and said in a light tone:
"Shi Wuming was sent by the head office. His reliability is beyond doubt. There is no need to keep secrets from him. If you have any ideas, just speak up."
Wang Cong finally said, "Warden, this is what I have. I have an immature idea. The way the Second Prison is now generating income directly from the prisoners is a bit crude. Maybe we can try..."
Qian Huan sat on the chair at first, pretending to be calm. He wanted to hear what Wang Cong had to say.
However, as Wang Cong gradually put forward his huge concept plan, Qian Huan sat up straighter and leaned forward, his face moved, and his breathing became rapid.
".... Basically, we can let the prisoners entertain the audience. In this way, even if we only charge a tiny amount of viewing fee from each audience member, it will be a considerable income when accumulated."
"The most important thing is that if we treat prisoners like pigs and dogs and use their skins to extract oil, the revenue generated will eventually shrink. But if we use this method, the revenue will only snowball and grow."
“…….”
Wang Cong had some talent for languages, and as he described vividly, a rather grand blueprint was slowly outlined in front of Qian Huan.
Qian Huan stared at Wang Cong with scorching eyes. In his pupils, he seemed to have seen a mountain of gold and a sea of silver rushing towards him, towards the Second Prison, and towards Tianguang Capital.
A trace of regret spread in Qian Huan's heart, and he glanced at Shi Wuming's back inconspicuously.
If he could turn back time, he would definitely let Shi Wuming guard the door of the office without hesitation, instead of letting him eavesdrop secretly inside the door.
Wang Cong suddenly paused and looked at Qian Huan suspiciously. He smelled a hint of murderous intent from the warden again. The murderous breath was like a light smoke, slowly drifting towards Shi Wuming's direction.
Shi Wuming didn't notice and still maintained his sculpture-like standing posture, but at this moment his eyes glanced sideways, uncontrollably at Wang Cong, his pupils flashing with a faint blue light.
There was only one thought left in his mind: "This prison guard carrying the gourd must be a devil. Otherwise, how could a human being come up with such a cruel and evil plan?"
Wang Cong didn't care what humans thought. He just faithfully imitated the tone Feng Mu used when he spoke to him at the time, and repeated the packaged "High-quality Food Development Plan" verbatim.
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So, he said: "…This is the general idea. I call this plan - Octagonal Cage Colosseum!"
[Octagonal Cage Colosseum] is Feng Mu’s original words, and [High-quality Food Development Plan] is Wang Cong’s new understanding of the plan after his death.
What Wang Cong didn't know was that the [Octagonal Cage Colosseum] was actually just the prologue of Feng Mu's [Food Cultivation Plan]. It was just the first step he carefully designed to set the stage for a more grandiose feast to follow.
Feng Mu had an even bigger plan in mind. The reason why he didn't reveal it all right away was, on the one hand, because the market's hardware facilities were not yet mature enough to support his overall plan; on the other hand, he was worried that an overly grand idea would scare off investors and audiences.
A good plan requires gradual implementation and patience.
This is like guiding a child who is watching a movie for the first time. You cannot show him a high-definition, uncensored action movie right away. Instead, you should let him watch a cryptic drama first to gradually cultivate his interest and acceptance.
Whether facing investors or audiences, you need to patiently cultivate their expectation threshold, improve it bit by bit, and also throw bait little by little, and not feed them all at once.
Otherwise, if you really feed them, there won’t be any chopsticks left for you on the table.
As Wang Cong uttered the last word, the air in the office, both inside and outside the explosion-proof glass, seemed to freeze, and even the sound of breathing stopped.
Wang Cong stood there in a daze, feeling confused. "I am now a corpse, and I don't need to breathe. I am pretending to breathe just to show you living people. But you two living people don't need to breathe either? Could it be..."
(End of this chapter)
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