Chapter 202 The Way of Competition in the Outer Four Districts
Ning Zhe seems to be born with a toughness in his character. He has never been in business and does not understand the so-called capital operation. However, in the process of competing for waste resources with Meng Dajiang, he did not choose a tug-of-war.
From the beginning, he showed the courage to risk everything, directly raising the price to a ceiling price, preparing to completely muddy the waters and suppress Meng Dajiang at a devastating speed.
At noon that day, Meng Dajiang hosted a banquet for some friends from his society at the hotel. After taking the opportunity to collect some gift money, he drove back to the sorting plant. At this moment, many garbage trucks had dumped garbage here and were hired to pick up the garbage.
The scavengers also carried bamboo baskets on their backs, iron rakes in their hands, and simple detectors with magnets fixed on their heads, looking for recyclable rags. Fatty Li's site was close to the garbage treatment plant, so he used
What is used is the loader in the factory, but Meng Dajiang is far away, so he can only hire a loader at a high price to load the truck. The garbage trucks that deliver the goods have to load the selected garbage again.
When we arrived at the treatment plant, the procedures were quite complicated.
Meng Dajiang is just a fool. He lives by extortion and has no experience in doing business. He is always obsessed with the dream of earning 600,000 to 700,000 yuan a month that Lu Shuang told him. Lu Shuang has also become Dajiang.
The new manager of the sorting factory is now arrogantly directing the work of the scavengers. Facing old people in their fifties and sixties, Lu Shuang scolds them like scolding their children, as if they were paid twenty yuan a day for their work.
It's their fate.
Li Dajiang saw Lu Shuang directing the workers to work from a distance, and walked over with a cigarette in his mouth: "Daughter-in-law, how are you? How many goods were shipped today?"
"Don't mention it, I didn't see it, just that little thing came out!" Lu Shuang pointed to the scrap metal and some plastic bottles piled up on the edge of the open space, and said irritably: "When I was at Fatty Li's place before, I felt like there was something going on there.
The goods are so fast. Why don’t we like to produce things after we started working on them ourselves? I feel that these old workers must be lazy, or you can send a few boys over in the afternoon and keep an eye on them!"
"Okay, I'll let Pan Gui and his people stay here in the afternoon. If anyone is lazy, just tell Pan Gui and ask him to deal with these old people!" Meng Dajiang nodded in agreement and happened to see the captain of a motorcade passing by in the distance.
, waved to him and said hello: "Old Wu, how many cars can come from your place this afternoon?"
"President Meng, I was just about to tell you about this!" Seeing Meng Dajiang greeting him, Old Wu came over and said, "That's right, our fleet will not deliver garbage to you this afternoon."
Meng Dajiang didn't take it seriously and asked with a smile: "What, you're dead?"
"No, we are going to send the goods to Li Dongfa." Old Wu replied solemnly. Seeing that Meng Dajiang was about to get angry, he quickly explained: "President Meng, not only we have to do this, but other convoys also have to do this."
I have to do it, because Li Dongfa has already raised the shipping fee to 30 yuan. Who do you think can't deal with the money? Although I am the captain of the team, I have no power to interfere with everyone's choice. I am just selected by them to contact them.
He's just the person in charge of the living. Since everyone wants to leave, I can't stop him..."
"Thirty?!" Meng Dajiang suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this: "What the fuck! Li Dongfa really wants to fight with me! Let me ask you, where did you get this news?"
"The news came from Chen Fufa. Their fleet has been delivering garbage to Li Dongfa's factory today, and Li Dongfa did settle the bill for them at thirty yuan." Old Wu paused and continued: "Meng
President, don’t worry, I understand all the rules. If we don’t deliver to you, we will continue to pay you 20 yuan per job!”
Meng Dajiang is a person who can't hold two ounces of sesame oil in his belly. After listening to Lao Wu's words, his original good mood disappeared and he soon revealed his true colors: "C, your mother, this is my first day at work.
Are you going to tear me down?"
"President Meng, there is no need for you to curse, right? I have already said that I will pay you the dues in full! Let's not talk about the reasons why we joined your transportation association in the first place, but now we have
If you choose to pay the membership fee, you can't cut off our financial path, right?" Although Lao Wu was afraid of Meng Dajiang, he still expressed all his thoughts: "While collecting our money, at the same time, it prevents us from making money.
If you bully people like this, none of us drivers will agree!"
"How dare you fucking talk to me!" Meng Dajiang was about to extend his hand under the influence of alcohol.
"Honey! Don't hit people!" Seeing this, Lu Shuang on the other side immediately called Meng Dajiang aside, lowered his voice and said to him: "Think about it, if we work in this sorting factory, our monthly income will be
There are hundreds of thousands, and the added freight for the drivers is just three melons and two dates. If you beat them because of this, wouldn't the conflict with them intensify?"
Meng Dajiang's chest heaved: "What do you mean, do you really want to give me this money?"
"Here!" Lu Shuang nodded: "Why was Fatty Li willing to give up the precious metal business to us in the first place? Isn't it because he didn't want to delay making big money because of this small amount of money? I think it is also a good idea to add these freight charges to the driver.
reason."
"Fuck! I didn't expect that one day I would be threatened by these mud-legged people!" Meng Dajiang cursed irritably, then turned to look at Lao Wu: "Didn't Fatty Li charge thirty yuan for shipping? Okay.
, then I will give you thirty, can you work honestly now?"
"President Meng, you are also a figure in society. We must keep our words!" Hearing this, Old Wu said angrily: "Fat Li's side always pays in cash!"
"Have you ever seen the King of Hell owe money to the brat? Do your job clearly!" After Meng Dajiang dismissed Lao Wu, he waved to the distance: "Pan Gui!!"
"Hey! Here we come!" Pan Gui, who was bragging with a few buddies in the distance, heard Meng Dajiang calling him and walked over quickly: "Brother, what are your instructions?"
"Grandma! Just now, Old Wu told me that Chen Fufa, who works in Changwu District, has been delivering goods to Fatty Li today, and has also helped Fatty Li raise prices to recruit people. It seems that this Li Dongfa
Not only was he not squeezed to death, but he still wanted to struggle! But the opening for delivering goods to him must not be opened, otherwise the matter will be dragged out to no end!" Meng Dajiang dropped the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground: "You come right now
Take a few people to find Chen Fufa for me. I don’t care what means you use, you must let him know who the fuck is the grandpa in the garbage transportation industry!"
"Li Dongfa still dares to fight against us? Last night, we were unprepared and let them sneak attack. These dog baskets may really think that the people in our southern district are all stupid! Don't worry, I will take care of it right away!" Pan
Chapter completed!