Wandering around the border trade area these days, Wan Feng also learned a lot about the situation in Bu City. In terms of food, staple food is not a problem in Bu City, but there is a shortage of non-staple food. It is not a small shortage but a serious shortage.
He learned from Shamilov that the shelves in many stores in Bu were almost empty, with almost no non-staple food products.
This sausage must have a huge market.
“What’s the factory price?”
"Forty-seven boxes."
There are 100 sausages in a box, which is 47 cents per sausage. Isn't this price a bit high? Wan Feng remembers that the earliest batch of sausages seemed to be retailed for 50 cents.
“What about retail?”
"The market's unified retail price is fifty-five cents."
A profit of eight cents per ham is acceptable.
"I'll give you fifty-one boxes, and send me a thousand."
Guo Wu blinked his eyes: "Brother, didn't you say to give me the retail price?"
"It's over a hundred miles from Dawujia to here, so the price I'm giving you is already quite a bit. If you force me to go back and haul it myself, I'll save myself three thousand yuan for these one thousand boxes! You came back in two days, and you three got a thousand yuan each for free, and you think it's too little? Besides, if you can get Teacher Yu Guo to be your guarantor, you don't even have to pay. I'll pay for the goods and you go back to pay the bill. You got three thousand yuan without spending a penny. This is a complete scam."
Guo Wu didn't even blink: "Is this okay?"
"Why not?"
Guo Wu laughed: "You are a jerk who doesn't keep your word. I won't work for you next time."
"You gave me your word. If you don't want to do it, then don't do it now. I'll send someone else to do it."
"Hey, that's what I said."
After Guo Wu finished his meal here, he set off to take a car back to the Red Farm to trade in ham sausages. A box of ham sausages takes up very little space, but a thousand boxes of ham sausages cannot be transported by one car, so at least two cars are needed to do it.
Wanfeng's order of 1,000 boxes can directly clear out the backlog of products in the ham sausage factory, whose sales have been sluggish since its resumption of production.
It also saved the ham sausage factory.
But it will probably be better next year, and next year there will be a shortage of ham sausages.
There seemed to be nothing to do in the afternoon, so Wan Feng planned to relax and take a rest, and then write a letter to those two women.
Luan Feng told him to write a letter every five days. Since he returned to Heihe, he only wrote three or four letters in total, an average of one letter per month.
You can imagine how annoyed Luan Feng must be.
Anyway, there are always a few days every month when Wan Feng...sneezes every day.
This is not only Luan Feng's resentment, probably also Zhang Xuan's.
With Zhang Xuan's intelligence, it is impossible that she had not seen the letter he wrote to Luan Feng. Maybe she was involved in Luan Feng's reply, because some grammar and vocabulary were not allowed to be used by Luan Feng, and there were obvious traces of Zhang Xuan in them.
This made the difficulty of writing the letter increase dramatically. He had to subtly mention Zhang Xuan in the letter, and Luan Feng couldn't see it, which was a headache.
There were five people sleeping in the dormitory where he slept, including him, Han Guangjia, He Xiao, Li Mingdou and Li Yong.
At this time, he did not return to the dormitory, but ran to Yang Jianguo's dormitory to roll around.
Wan Feng returned to his dormitory, took out paper and pen and prepared to write.
I had just written the beginning when the guard at the warehouse gate came today and said someone was looking for him outside.
"Whoever wants to see me, let him in."
"A young man I don't know. He said someone named Cai is looking for you and is waiting outside."
When he heard the other party's surname was Cai, Wan Feng suddenly remembered the Cai family in the west of the city that Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao had talked about last night.
This guy finally found him.
Wan Feng stopped writing, thought for a moment, then walked out the door and turned into Yang Jianguo's dormitory.
In Yang Jianguo's dormitory, Li Yong, Li Mingdou and He Xiao were fighting against Zhao Gang, Han Meng and Yang Jianguo.
Wan Feng taught them the three-deck poker rolling game, but these guys got addicted to it right away. They would play a few rounds whenever they had nothing to do. There was no stake, just sticking notes and drawing turtles or something.
Han Guangjia has no interest in these things and never participates in them, but sometimes he will watch the fun.
Wan Feng patted Han Guangjia's shoulder and gestured for him to follow him.
The two men arrived at the warehouse door and saw no one outside.
"Where are the people?"
"In Brother Yang's Fenghua Snack Bar."
Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao are two very funny guys. Each of them runs a snack bar facing each other, one named Fenghua and the other named Juedai.
These two stores combined are absolutely stunning.
I don’t know who came up with this name after drinking too much urine.
Fenghua Snack Bar is an old two-story building. The first floor is almost full. These people are staying here and waiting for their chance to make a fortune.
Everyone in the snack bar was talking about the business on the big island, and some people started talking about Russian women.
The trading area has been open for three or four days, and more and more Russian women are coming to the big island.
Fortunately, it is winter. If it were summer and Russian women came to the big island wearing very little clothes, these perverts would probably turn their eyes away.
The waiter in the snack bar naturally knew Wan Feng. When he saw Wan Feng coming in, he ran over and said, "Boss Wan, would you like to eat?"
"I'm looking for someone named Cai. My security guard said he's here."
The waiter's face hardened and he pointed at the stairs: "On the second floor."
Wan Feng nodded to the waiter and turned to walk towards the stairs.
Compared to the hustle and bustle on the first floor, the second floor is much quieter.
There were only two tables of people eating.
There were fourteen or fifteen people at the two tables, all of them young men in their eighteens, nineteens and twenty-something years old.
Wan Feng went up to the second floor and stood at the stairs, and immediately felt the pressure from these fourteen pairs of eyes.
"Our Brother Cai has booked the second floor. If you want to eat, go to the first floor." Someone said.
"There's someone named Cai looking for me. I wonder if it's you?"
"Who are you?"
"My last name is Wan. I run a small business here. If you hadn't come looking for me, I would have left immediately."
The eyes of these people all focused on one person at the same time.
Just by focusing his eyes at that moment, Wan Feng saw a young man of about twenty-three or twenty-four years old.
The young man had a flat head and was eating with his head down, and he didn't even seem to look up at Wan Feng.
You're showing off in front of me! I won't piss on you.
"So I'm in the wrong place, and no one's looking for me here? Then I'm leaving."
Wan Feng turned around and prepared to leave.
It was a wrong decision for him to come here. It was you who came looking for me, and I came out on my own initiative, but you are putting on airs with me.
I'll go back and set up a shop too, who can't do that?
"Stop! Who told you to leave?"
Wan Feng turned halfway and then turned around again.
A guy with a side-parted hairstyle who looked like a traitor in a movie and was sitting at the same table with the crew-cut young man said, "Our Brother Cai is here."
Wan Feng was originally planning to go downstairs directly, but then he thought since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it.
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