Chapter 9 Food Co., Ltd. officially launched



Time flies, and a week passed in a flash.

Ever since Mo Zhexuan transferred 2 million Hong Kong dollars to the account of Hang Seng Bank's securities department.

Stockbroker Wang Pengfei used 20 times leverage and HK$40 million in cash to go to major brokerage firms in Hong Kong to borrow shares of the Jianing Group, and everything went smoothly.

Mo Zhexuan decided to focus his career on his own industrial field and planned to set up a food company first to thoroughly promote the braised food.

Of course, he won’t make all kinds of braised food now. If he does, it will take up a lot of time, energy and cost, and may not necessarily open up the market.

After careful investigation and research, we decided to focus on one type of food, which is duck.

After all, this thing is better than chicken, pork and beef.

Not only is it cheaper, but it also has therapeutic effects, and has always been loved by Hong Kong citizens.

In order to save time, I spent tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars and found a specialized accounting company in Hong Kong to register all the relevant procedures and documents for Zhenluwei and Fragrant Duck.

At the same time, we found a design company to design a simple store decoration model. The first store to be decorated was the one in the Haiphong Road Temporary Market that had just closed.

With the help of Li Guowei's quiet greeting, the street market managers gave the green light like a frightened bird, and Wang Zhan even came to apologize in person. This is the power of a tycoon.

"Master Wang! How long will it take for the shop to be renovated?"

These days, Mo Zhexuan has been recruiting relevant staff for the store while studying how to cook various parts of the duck. It can be said that his work is extremely hard, but he also enjoys it.

"Mr. Mo! We can finish the renovation today, and you can officially open your business tomorrow."

An old craftsman who was holding a chisel and preparing to lay bricks immediately explained with a smile when he heard this.

"Master Wang! Here's a red envelope for you. Thank you for your hard work."

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

"Master Li! This is yours!"

"Thanks!"

“..............”

Mo Zhexuan gave red envelopes of HK$100 each to each of the three workers in the store.

On the one hand, you hope that others can do it with all their heart, and on the other hand, you also hope to speed up the progress, otherwise why would others listen to you.

The next day, the decoration of the first Fragrant Duck was officially completed.

The huge signboard is eye-catching, and the entire decoration style of the store exudes a sense of grandeur.

"Xiaomei! We're officially opening tomorrow. How are your preparations going?"

"Brother Xuan! No problem! We will definitely not let you down."

Although the three women wearing Piaoxiang Duck costumes had a hint of nervousness on their faces, their eyes were full of confidence.

The next day, Fragrant Duck officially opened for business, and the three people worked together seamlessly.

One is responsible for issuing invoices, one is responsible for finding money, and one is responsible for getting goods. As the boss, Mo Zhexuan is responsible for the supply of goods.

Relying on its previous reputation, many old customers flocked to the restaurant in a short period of time.

After tasting a variety of products such as duck clavicles, braised duck tongues, braised duck necks, and braised duck wings, many people immediately rushed to buy them.

Fortunately, Mo Zhexuan rented a shop not far away that specializes in duck products, otherwise the goods would be sold out in the morning and would not be available by the time the shop closed in the evening.

After statistics, it was found that 32 kilograms of duck clavicles were sold, 65 kilograms of braised duck tongues were sold, 35 kilograms of braised duck necks were sold, and 42 kilograms of braised duck wings were sold... A total of nearly 255 ducks were sold, with sales in Hong Kong dollars.

Although this figure is not as much as before, the profit margin is many times higher than before.

Moreover, today is just a trial operation, and the profits will be even higher in the future.

"Xiaomei! You've worked hard today. Let's go to the food stalls and have a good meal tonight."

Mo Zhexuan was full of admiration for these three women. He worked continuously from eight in the morning to eight in the evening without sitting down to rest. He even took a nap at noon.

"Brother Xuan! No, I still have to go home to take care of my brother. You might as well pay us more."

Li Xiaomei lifted her hair beside her ear, a hint of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she teased.

"That's right, we are not like you, the boss. I still have to go home and cook for my wife!"

The person who issued the invoice was called Li Li, a middle-aged woman, who also quickly spoke.

"Me too. I need to go back and take care of the kids quickly, or else there will be another commotion."

The person who picked up the goods was called Wang Sufen. She had just given birth to a baby and started working soon after. You can imagine how difficult life was for her family.

"Come, each of you will receive a red envelope. Don't worry! If you all work hard here, I won't treat you unfairly. Maybe your future commissions will be higher than the men in your family."

Mo Zhexuan smiled when he heard this and quickly took out three red envelopes from his purse and handed them over one by one.

“Thank you, boss!”

"Thank you, Mr. Mo!"

"Thanks!"

After the three people left, Mo Zhexuan started preparing tomorrow's inventory in another room.

At the same time, I also planned to recruit more employees, otherwise I would be too busy.

After braising 120 ducks, he closed the shop and rode his tricycle quickly to the public housing estate in Hung Hom Village.

Shortly after Mo Zhexuan closed the shop, two shifty-looking people appeared outside the street. They quietly looked around the shop and then opened the door as if they were climbing over the eaves.

They each stole some different kinds of ducks and seasonings, and then left quickly as if they had never appeared.

Then the two of them came to a secluded place on the street and met a man in a suit and tie, who was Liu Fu, the manager of Maxim's.

"Manager Liu! Look, the mission is accomplished."

Liu Fu took the duck and seasonings from the two and looked at them again and again. Anger immediately surged in his chest and he cursed:

"Pu Gai Zai! What I need is the recipe, not this semi-finished seasoning. Can't you guys be more careful with it?"

"Liu Fu! I think you are playing tricks on us! We have already dug up the shop three feet deep. If you don't pay us today, I will beat you to a pulp."

One of them, a short, sturdy man wearing gloves, suddenly exploded and was ready to take out a knife to teach the other person a lesson.

"Right! We're not pushovers either. If you don't give us an explanation today, I'll make sure you're not going to let it get you anywhere. Do you want to play us like monkeys?"

Another man in black clothes also hurried to refute, eating duck angrily while glaring at the other party.

"Okay! I'll pay you, but you have to keep it a secret."

"That's right!"

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