Chapter 11 Stockpiling Food
Mo Fei had a hard time connecting the 1.9-meter-tall muscular man in front of him, who was tanned and had a muscular body, with the fair-skinned and tender little brother in the original owner's impression.
"Luo Chao?" Mo Fei had to look up to talk to the tall and strong man in front of him.
Luo Chao nodded, staring at Mo Fei in front of him, with a lot of inexplicable emotions in his eyes.
"Hey, you're not going to cry, are you?" Mo Fei noticed that Luo Chao's eyes were beginning to turn red, and he took a step back in horror.
The junior who hadn't seen each other for eight years still had such deep feelings for the original owner? You have to know that her current character is an unmarried woman with two children, while Luo Chao is still a 28-year-old single young man.
Luo Chao's longing for his lover after not seeing him for eight years was forced back by Mo Fei's words.
He raised his head and took a deep breath, then took the bag from Mo Fei's hand and said, "Senior, come with me. I'll show you the kingdom I've built for you over the years."
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Mo Fei originally thought that Luo Chao was a lively and cheerful person who was good at talking. Unexpectedly, after leaving the airport and getting on an off-road vehicle, Luo Chao turned around and pulled her into a hotel that was decorated in a magnificent style, which was obviously only for rich people to stay in.
Mo Fei stood in the hotel lobby which was more than ten meters high, and glanced at the price list hanging on the wall.
Although it can't be compared with the Art University where she worked, the cheapest single room on the wall also starts at four digits. Living here for a few days, she can stock up on a lot of baskets of eggs and bags of rice and flour...
When thinking about money, Mo Fei's heart started to bleed: "I just want to live in an affordable house that costs 200 yuan..."
Luo Chao gave Mo Fei a strange look and said, "Senior sister, do you look down on me? Do you think you will feel wronged when you come to my place? Open it! Open the presidential suite for three days."
As he said that, he took out a bank card.
Based on a woman's intuition about men, Mo Fei's first reaction was that Luo Chao liked her and had intentions towards her, so she couldn't help but be on guard.
But Luo Chao left after booking a room for her, and only told Mo Fei to have a good rest today and he would take her to where she wanted to go tomorrow.
Mo Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief, believing that Luo Chao really only regarded her as a respected senior schoolmate.
Wutong Hotel is a famous five-star hotel. The presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel is more than 300 square meters. Even though the prices on the black market are relatively cheap, it still costs more than 30,000 yuan a night.
Her room was on the 26th floor, the highest floor of the hotel. Mo Fei changed into a bathrobe and sat by the window looking down.
Next to the hotel is a clear blue water area with a great view. It is said that being rich is good because they stand high and see far, and even their angle of seeing the beautiful scenery is different from that of others.
After admiring the beautiful scenery for a while, the poor man Mo Fei made a video call to his mother who was far away at home to report his safety.
In Song Yi's video, Jianian and Jiayue looked very happy, sitting together and making dumplings.
Mo Zhicheng refused to appear on camera, and told Song Yi from a distance to tell her daughter to be careful outside and not to be cheated. Dad is always not good at expressing his love, and always has to find a choking way to express it.
Mo Fei said that he would go back early and bring them gifts, then hung up the phone.
She took out her tablet and stylus from the space and began to write and draw on the electronic shopping list. This trip to the black market cannot be just to stock up on food. In addition to being a major grain-producing province, this place is also a famous land of ice and snow. If she doesn't wholesale a few hundred boxes of ice cream back, it will be a shame for this increasingly abnormally hot summer.
At eight o'clock the next morning, Luo Chao showed up at the gate of Wutong Hotel on time in his SUV, just like a professional tour guide and driver.
"Where are we going today?" Mo Fei asked.
"Grain processing plant." Luo Chao said concisely.
Mo Fei's eyes lit up.
As early as when she contacted Luo Chao and told him that she was going to the black market, she said that she planned to develop in the green market next to the black market and open a grain wholesale supermarket there. So she needed to purchase a large amount of grain.
Luo Chao believed it without a doubt and immediately assured that he had channels that would allow Mo Fei to buy the cheapest but best quality food at the same price.
"Luo's Grain and Oil Processing Factory." After getting off the car, Mo Fei read out the words on the factory gate, "So this is your family's business."
"Senior sister, the money should be kept within the family. You are going to buy it anyway, so I have to make some money." Luo Chao took off his sunglasses and said with a smile. He no longer looked young and immature when he followed Mo Fei to report news. His every move was that of a social veteran.
Mo Fei understood and breathed a sigh of relief.
Luo Chao was willing to do his best to help her, which was a bargain for her. Luo Chao also booked such an expensive hotel for her, but did not ask for anything, which made her feel even more uneasy.
Now, taking care of Luo Chao's business also makes her less burdened. It's a win-win situation.
This grain and oil processing factory may not look big from the outside, but it is full of surprises once you get inside. There are more than a dozen security guards inside, and the factory introduction at the door says that it covers an area of 11.2 acres and has a total construction area of 9,245 square meters. It can process more than 100 tons of rice per day in an emergency.
"Didn't you tell me before that your family opened a small factory with a few acres of land. You call it a small factory? How can a rich second generation be around me?" Mo Fei teased while listening to Luo Chao's introduction of the factory.
"Senior, what you said is all old news. After I graduated from college, I was brought back to inherit the family business. I wanted to do something big, so I invested all the money in my family into it. I didn't expect that it would get better and better over the years. Even the city and district governments attach great importance to us, saying that we are a conscientious enterprise. Last year, I was even named one of the top ten outstanding entrepreneurs in the black market." Luo Chao's tone was quite proud.
Because of the relationship with Luo Chao, Mo Fei's grain purchase was very smooth. Compared to the wholesale market in Baishi, where she felt that buying two hundred bags of rice and flour was eye-catching, here she signed the order directly by the tonnage.
Mo Fei placed an order for 10 tons of rice at a preferential price of 2,500 yuan per ton. He also placed an order for corn and wheat at 2,800 yuan per ton, soybeans at 5,500 yuan per ton, some low-gluten flour and high-gluten flour, and some soybean oil, olive oil, peanut oil, corn oil, and rapeseed oil...
When Luo Chao asked Mo Fei to leave a delivery address and he would arrange the logistics and transportation, Mo Fei was silent for a few seconds.
"Actually, I haven't found a warehouse yet. Do you have an idle warehouse that I can rent?" Mo Fei said embarrassedly.
It is said that people should not lie. Once you tell a lie, you will have to cover it up with countless lies.
She lied to Luo Chao that she was going to open a store in the next city and placed an order for so much food, but she couldn't even provide an address for the store.
Anyone who thinks about it will feel that there is something fishy going on.
But Mo Fei bought the grain with real money, not by cheating, and he insisted on paying both money and goods. Even though he didn't tell the truth on some issues, others couldn't find any fault with him.
Luo Chao blinked his eyes and smiled. "If someone else asks me, I will say no. But if my senior asks me, how can I say no? I happen to have two unused warehouses under my name. You don't have much grain, so I'll rent the smaller one to you. It's about 30 kilometers away from here. I'll have someone transfer all the goods to you tomorrow."
"Okay! My junior fellow student is the best." Mo Fei said happily without even asking how much the warehouse rent was.
The budget for stockpiling food was 200,000 yuan, but in the end, Mo Fei only paid 210,000 yuan for the warehouse's annual rent, which was only 10,000 yuan more.
When the grain was delivered to the warehouse rented by Mo Fei, the warehouse had been equipped with a new lock and the only key was also delivered to Mo Fei.
After the logistics truck drove away, Mo Fei walked into the warehouse alone.
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