With the strong support and "help" of the gendarmerie, Chen Mingxiang quickly selected the address of the acquisition station in Luzhou, a large yard with convenient transportation.
This was originally the residence of senior officials from the Luzhou government in the mountain city. It is very spacious, has a good environment, and is decorated to a high standard. It was previously occupied by the gendarmerie, but it was not used. Yesterday, the gendarmerie sent someone to connect the phone lines and
The electricity is on.
"The truck purchased from a German company will take about seven or eight days to arrive. I borrowed a truck seized by the gendarmerie and will go to Bozhou tomorrow morning, and then to Jieshou to see the situation in Anhui Province first."
"You have been doing this job before and have a lot of experience in acquisitions. Each of you should go to the finance department to withdraw the fees, and rush to your respective places as soon as possible to rent a compound to set up an acquisition point, and operate according to my requirements."
"You can't do these heavy tasks, so hire some local helpers. According to the market, three yuan a month is a lot. If you do a good job, five yuan will be enough."
"The focus of our purchase is tea, cane sugar, cotton, bristles and tobacco leaves. As for grain, there is no rush. You can start harvesting and store it at your own purchase point first, and then transport it together at regular intervals." Chen Mingxiang opened a small store that night.
meeting.
If we compare in terms of profit, the money earned from grain is definitely not as good as other goods, and it also takes up a lot of space and is troublesome to transport. You can't make much money from a truckload of goods.
An original German truck has a load of three tons, which is equivalent to six thousand kilograms or sixty dans. The current price of a quintal of rice in the Shanghai market is 80 yuan.
It is first hauled to Anqing by truck, then shipped to the Shanghai market, and then hauled to the rice store by truck. Excluding the cost of acquisition, vehicles, fuel and personnel, one load of rice earns less than 20 yuan, and one load of rice earns less than 20 yuan.
It was just over a thousand yuan, which was completely invisible to Chen Mingxiang at the moment.
The purchasing stations are now eager to earn back their costs, giving priority to transporting high-profit items, such as pig bristles. Although this kind of thing is inconspicuous, it is the main export item that makes money.
The purchase price of two hundred kilograms of bristles per quintal is only two thousand French currency, which is equivalent to ten yuan per kilogram. However, the purchase price of British, American and German companies has already reached one hundred U.S. dollars per quintal, which is almost the same on the black market.
To sum up to 10,000 French currency.
Five times the profit, how much money can you make from a cart of bristle!
The younger brother of Ding Mocun, a dignified member of the Standing Committee of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and Minister of Social Affairs, was beaten to death with a wine bottle in a dance hall. The streets and alleys of Jinling were talking about this news.
Ding Mocun was sitting in the study with a livid face, smoking and drinking silently. His expression at the moment looked very ferocious. Suddenly, he raised his wine glass and threw it to the ground!
He had just returned from Li Shiqun's residence half an hour ago, and Wang's number three figure, Zhou Fahai, also went there to discuss how to deal with Su Chengde.
Ding Mocun took the initiative to no longer insist on killing Su Chengde, and Li Shiqun also agreed to temporarily put Su Chengde in cold storage for a while and let Ma Xiaotian take over. Zhou Fahai expressed satisfaction with the result.
It was not that he was unwilling to avenge his brother, but Colonel Matsuoka of the Japanese Military Police Headquarters in Jinling specifically talked to him about this matter.
The Japanese believe that during the period when Su Chengde served as the head of the Jinling District of the Secret Service Headquarters, he made great achievements in attacking the military and central unification, and extended the intelligence organization of Jinling District to the Anhui Province. For such a general, it can
Give certain punishments, but never kill them.
Ding Mocun cannot resist the Japanese. His current situation is very embarrassing. Although he has eased his relationship with Zhou Fahai, he is still just an idler with no power and no leverage to negotiate with the Japanese. This result is no exception.
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"Director, I have good news for you. Wu Sibao's illegal workshop in the west of Shanghai was actually burned down tonight. Wu Sibao was jumping around and cursing. Now Li Shiqun should have a headache." A confidant from the Shanghai stock market called.
said.
"The burning was good. Why didn't you burn Wu Sibao to death? Keep watching and report any news to me immediately! Where is Chen Mingxiang, what has he been busy with these days?" Ding Mocun said, feeling much better.
He was a big traitor who had served as the director of the Secret Service Headquarters, and he had no shortage of skills to win over people's hearts. No matter how hard Li Shiqun tried, he could not uproot his network.
Two of his confidants had low-level positions at the time and were not exposed. They are currently hiding in the secret service headquarters and have no major role. There is no problem in reporting the situation.
"Director Chen went to Luzhou, Anhui Province. I heard he was going to open a purchasing station for Huatong Trading Company. He took a Japanese Army plane there."
"Director, Wu Sibao will definitely target Lin Zhijiang this time. Those who dare to go against him on the Shanghai Stock Exchange's territory are the people from the Action Corps." said a confidant.
Wu Sibao and She Aizhen looked ugly. A house with black smoke in front of them was his morphine manufacturing factory, which was also his biggest source of wealth.
Pan Ta and others stood nearby, their faces burning with pain, as if they had been slapped hard. This time, it was not only Wu Sibao's face that was burned, but they also made a fool of themselves.
"Lin Zhijiang, you bastard, you really dare to attack me, sooner or later I will kill you! Strange, where did all the policemen in Huxi die?" Wu Sibao said bitterly.
Burning down a workshop is nothing to him. If he finds another place, he can build a new one in a month. The key is that he cannot swallow this breath.
Wu Sibao's theory is that if I make trouble for you and cut off your goods, this is what I should do, but if you make trouble for me and burn down my workshop, it's not okay!
"They are barefoot and are not afraid of wearing shoes. Our family has a big business and they don't even have any property. It's really not worth using knives and guns for this matter. What a calculation!" She Aizhen said.
No one wants to risk their lives if they can live comfortably. The people in the action corps are all traitors. They only have a little money in the Shanghai stock market, and their wealth is so great that they don't even think about it. But just such a comparison gives Wu Sibao a headache.
"Auntie, I called Director Li. He was very angry when he heard about this. He will come back tomorrow afternoon and ask you not to be impulsive." Shen Gengmei came over and said.
When Li Shiqun went to Jinling to deal with Su Chengde's affairs, the confidential secretary had to be on duty in the office. In case of emergencies, he could be contacted at any time.
Paralyzed, if things continue like you do, I, the director, will definitely suffer from a heart attack. Press the gourd and let the ladle float. As soon as Su Chengde's matter came to an end, the action corps and the guard corps started fighting again.
"Manager Chen, I am Lao Liu from Fulong Trading Company in Bo County. Not far from here, I do some business in cotton, bristle and tea. I heard from the hotel manager that big merchants from Shanghai are coming, so I took the liberty to come to visit. I hope
Don't be offended." A middle-aged man in his forties knocked on his door and said.
"You're welcome, Shopkeeper Liu, please come in and talk!" Chen Mingxiang said with a smile. Go to Baidu to read the latest chapters of "Ji Zhong Literature" for free as soon as possible.
