Rebirth 83: Hundreds of billions of net worth, starting from setting up a stall

Inside the slaughterhouse.

A car pulling white-feathered chickens filed in.

Huang Ping'an and his wife were surprised: "Can you kill so many chickens and sell them?"

"This should not be enough for people in Xiangjiang to eat for a day."

Li Cunxi explained with a smile.

He had seen a statistic.

In the 70s, the per capita chicken consumption in Xiangjiang was second only to Japan. However, in the 80s, the per capita chicken consumption in Xiangjiang has surpassed Japan and ranked first in Asia.

The annual chicken consumption is more than [-] tons.

If a chicken weighs five pounds, that is 4000 million chickens. At least [-] chickens are consumed a day. And with the scale of this slaughterhouse, at most [-] chickens can be killed a day.

But inside the factory, workers were sitting around, waiting for the chickens to be unloaded. This showed that the farms in Shenzhen City could not even supply two thousand live chickens a day.

This is not good news for him.

The production capacity of his slaughterhouse is not even enough to supply Xiangjiang, so the chances of it being given to him are slim.

But since everyone is here, it’s better to ask more questions, just in case the blind cat encounters a dead mouse.

"You guys wait a moment, I'll go to the office and ask."

Li Cunxi, Huang Ping'an and others exchanged words and quickly walked to the office nearby.

dong dong dong.

He tapped a few times.

"Come in."

Squeak.

Li Cunxi opened the door and saw a man with a ponytail lying on his back on the sofa, with a magazine with a hot cover covering his face.

"If you have something to say, hurry up. If you fart, hurry up. Don't delay my sleep."

The ponytail man took the magazine off his head and rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Li Cunxi asked in vernacular: "Boss, I would like to ask, can we sell the chicken after we slaughter it?"

"Brother, there are too few chickens in the mainland to sell. But since you came from Xiangjiang to ask for goods, I can help you squeeze out some. Is five hundred kilograms enough?"

The pony-tailed man thought that Li Cunxi was a guest coming from Xiangjiang, so his tone was much gentler than before.

Li Cunxi replied: "Five hundred kilograms is a bit small. It's best to get fifteen tons out. The price is easy to negotiate."

It's not easy to find a refrigerated transport truck. If it can only haul [-] kilograms, he will be at a huge loss.

"The prices are all public prices, and they are the same for everyone, but the most I can give you for this meat is two thousand kilograms, which is one ton."

"Ten tons, maybe. It's too little for me to transport."

"Haha, don't worry, our driver will deliver the goods to your door after the goods are cleared from customs."

"But my address is a bit far away."

"Far away? Is it possible that your restaurant is located on an outlying island? Don't be ridiculous, there is no one there."

"My restaurant is in Beijing."

"The capital? The capital in the north?"

"Correct."

"Then you are a mainlander?"

"Well, mainlanders."

"Damn mainland boy, are you kidding me? Get out of here, don't force me to hit anyone."

The ponytail man cursed loudly.

Li Cunxi explained: "I am sincerely looking for you to get the goods. As long as you are willing to give me fifteen tons of chicken, I can give you an extra [-]% of the price. And I don't need you to deliver the goods. I will find a car to go to the cold storage myself."

"Go away, you mainland savages, are you qualified to eat chicken? You're better off eating shit."

The ponytail man cursed again, lay back on the sofa and continued to sleep.

Li Cunxi sighed softly.

The other party obviously discriminates against mainlanders, so the deal will definitely not work out.

However, he has a backup plan. He can purchase goods from other farms at a price two cents higher than the slaughterhouse, send them to the Yangcheng Meat Factory for slaughtering, and then borrow the meat factory's cold storage and refrigerated trucks to transport them to the rented cold storage in Beijing.

In this case, he would have to stay in Yangcheng for a few more days to establish relations with the meat factory.

Leaving the slaughterhouse.

Li Cunxi asked Xiang Huang Pingan and his wife: "You have seen several breeding farms, what do you think?"

Wang Guiying said: "It can be raised."

Li Cunxi nodded: "Okay, then you go back and prepare to build a chicken coop tomorrow. The first batch of white-feather chickens will be raised when your new chicken coop is built. I will find someone to buy it for you and will breed it here." Hire a few employees from the farm to help your broiler chicken farming get back on track as soon as possible."

Everyone returned to Shencheng Guest House.

Li Cunxi took Wei Dazhuang to a fairly high-end restaurant in Shencheng.

It is said that the people who come here to eat are basically from Xiangjiang.

And when he came here, he also met a Xiangjiang person.

"Hello, may I ask which private room Miss Zhong Ling is in?"

Li Cunxi came to the front desk to ask.

The waiter at the front desk flipped through the registration and replied: "Ms. Zhong is in private room 302 on the third floor."

The two came to the third floor.

I saw two bodyguards in suits and leather shoes standing outside Private Room 302.

"Are Young and Dangerous so formal now?"

Li Cunxi was slightly surprised.

Zhong Ling's family is one of the largest social groups in Xiangjiang. In my imagination, even if Zhong Ling finds a bodyguard, he will always be the kind of young and dangerous boy who wears a green dragon on the left and a white tiger on the right, wearing flashy clothes.

"My name is Li Cunxi. I have an appointment with Miss Zhong. Please let me know."

Li Cunxi was extremely polite.

"Sister Ling has already told you that when you come, go in directly, please!"

The bodyguard opened the door directly.

Li Cunxi thanked him again and walked in.

Wei Dazhuang wanted to follow, but was stopped by the bodyguard: "I'm sorry, Sister Ling only allows Mr. Li to go in alone."

"Brother Wei, just wait outside."

Li Cunxi had no choice but to confess and turned to look at Zhong Ling, who was wearing professional attire, with a smile.

I haven't seen her for three months, but she has changed a lot. She has transformed from an eccentric girl into a strong woman with quite a temperament.

"Look at your dog's eyes again."

Zhong Ling gave Li Cunxi a hard look.

"When a man looks at a woman, it proves that she is beautiful. You shouldn't be angry, you should be happy."

Li Cunxi sat down with a smile.

Zhong Ling sneered and said, "Humph, I will tell Xiaoyan exactly what you said next time I go to the capital."

"I was wrong, please don't tell my wife."

Li Cunxi immediately gave in.

"Slave wife, you have no future."

Zhong Ling complained again, stopped joking with Li Cunxi, and said: "I have already bought the equipment and air conditioners you want. They will be shipped to the capital in about a week. The company has also been registered. The procedures are at Su Mingyang Law Firm in Central. If there is a dispute If so, you can go directly to this law firm."

"Thank you. How much you spent can be deducted directly from my company's dividends."

"I sent you to get eighteen thousand?"

Zhong Ling rolled her eyes at Li Cunxi, took out a folder from her bag, and threw it on the table: "The two newcomers you selected last time sang the songs you wrote and became an instant hit when they were released. Now a commercial actor , our company can get tens of thousands of dollars, and there are constant film appointments. Here are a few scenes for them. You can help me choose one. There are also potential newcomers I have recently collected, as well as tepid ones. Artists, see if you can pick out a few."

"kindness."

Li Cunxi took the folder and first took out the list of scripts written by the other party.

Many of them will be well-received and well-received in the future. It seems that the first batch of "newcomers" in our company are indeed popular.

"This is the best partner, Western Food Truck, Shaolin Kid, these are three movies. The remuneration is not important, but try to get a bigger role, so that the newcomers can get more exposure, so that the commercial value will be high in the future."

Li Cunxi explained softly.

"it is good."

Zhong Ling wrote down the three plays in his notebook.

Li Cunxi looked through the newcomer information that Zhong Ling was looking for again.

This information is quite detailed. Everyone's height, body measurements, hobbies, talents, personality traits, family background, and development position are written down in detail.

He flipped through it quickly, looking for stars who would become famous in the future.

Don't say it.

This time I really hit the jackpot.

"This guy looks like a superstar. If you sign him, I will return to Beijing and write the title song for you."

"Him? Is that okay? He looks average. Although his singing voice is unique, it may not be suitable for the current music scene."

Zhong Ling looked disgusted.

Li Cunxi said firmly: "Believe me, he will definitely be popular."

Just kidding, the future Four Heavenly Kings, God of Singing, and real money-spinner, if you don’t sign now, wait until later.

"it is good."

Zhong Ling put the file named Zhang Xieyou into his bag and continued: "A Better Tomorrow has been completed and is scheduled to be released in time for the New Year. Do you and your family want to attend the premiere? Then I will take you for a walk. When you visit Xiangjiang, it’s much more prosperous than the mainland. No, it should be said that it’s two different worlds.”