C342 It Is a Disgrace to Eat and Eat
C342 It Is a Disgrace to Eat and Eat
After Wan Qian said this, a few people below were surprised by the idea that Wan Qian put forward.
Is there a day when people don't have to work? Then what are you eating and drinking for? Where did the money come from?
These were the questions.
Was he referring to Pax Romana? However, this only existed in imagination. How could it possibly happen?
After all, human nature was so selfish and greedy.
However, they did not know that there was an old saying, "A storehouse is indeed full of etiquette. If you eat enough, you will be humiliated."
Once there is no shortage of money, many people become courteous, don't get angry, and free up their brains to do something higher, instead of doing some low-end work.
It was just like Wan Qian's current state. There was no need to worry about food or clothing. He even had several lifetimes worth of money.
At this point, they would naturally think of doing things that would change society.
As such, as the leader of this era, he had to plan ahead in advance.
The chef was one of the chess pieces that Wan Qian had deployed. Because he knew that the kind of life where no one had to work was not far away.
"Therefore, I want you all to refine your culinary arts so that you can lay the foundation for a high-quality life in the future. In the future, chefs were definitely a hot business. And you will be the leaders of this industry. "
Wan Qian said with a unique charm.
The people below had no choice but to believe it. This was because Wan Qian's own success explained everything.
And as a billionaire, he had the ability to transform an entire industry. It would not even be enough to create an industry out of thin air. Not to mention improving on the basis of existing industries.
This was definitely twice the result with half the effort.
Wan Qian saw that the people below him were moved by his words and became enthusiastic. Thus, the public gave them 1 billion red packets, giving them hope. At least during training, there was no need to worry about the stress of not earning enough money.
This action was once again favored by the chefs below. It could be said that they had solved one of the major problems of their careers.
Without the ability to earn money and without solid skills, there was a basic guarantee of survival.
It's not just survival, it's going from poverty to wealth!
Wan Qian knew that if he wanted them to work here, they would need material rewards. Otherwise, no matter how much better one's vision of the future was, it wouldn't be equal to having money in their pockets.
After doing all this, Wan Qian asked Zhou Gang about the ten cooks. He planned to open a Qiantong Hotel store in the city. Give the cooks a chance to show their faces.
It can also attract more people to try out the food level of people who have come out of the drycooker training school.
At the same time, the back of the dry-through catering is chef training, which forms the upper and middle of the chain of industry. The next step was to connect to the downstream market.
Wan Qian brought ten chefs into the city and bought a slightly bigger storefront for five billion yuan. Find the refurbishment team recommended by Wu Steel and hand it over to them to be refurbished. Another fifty million.
At the same time, the signboard was set and hung up ahead of time.
In an instant, Qiantong Hotel became the focus of the city. Although it hadn't opened yet, it had already attracted quite a few people to come here and strike their cards.
After all, Mo Capital was definitely the leading industry. There weren't many companies that could stand shoulder to shoulder with him. Only three.
The chefs continued to stay in the restaurant to hone their culinary skills, while Wan Qian walked towards the wholesale vegetable market.
"Auntie, how much is this dish?"
"Fifty cents a catty!"
Wan Qian was stunned for a long time after asking about the price.
Hairy # 5 … It had been a long time since he had heard of this price.
One could easily say tens of billions of words. He had never thought that there were items that were so cheap.
Presumably, the economic benefits of the farmers were also not that good. After painstakingly growing so many vegetables, they had only managed to earn a few hundred yuan in total. There was no justice in the world.
Wan Qian suddenly felt sympathetic. Even if all the farmers here were to sell their vegetables at such a low price, the money they earned from selling them all was less than two to three hundred yuan.
He was using his cellphone to swipe his search software for more than just this allowance.
So he picked up the market loudspeaker and shouted, "All merchants, listen! I'll take all your dishes! To the Qiantong Hotel s that were sent to the cities! "
His words immediately attracted the attention of the market.
"Young lad!? Are you for real? You've got all of it? "
"That's right, little brother. We have over a thousand jin of green onions here. It costs two to three thousand yuan!"
"Are you joking!?"
… ….
They could say anything, but they couldn't quite believe Wan Qian's words.
It was only when Wan Qian transferred 10,000 yuan to a merchant that everyone believed him.
Not only did Wan Qian buy everything, he even bought everything at a high price!
The farmers naturally welcomed such buyers. This allowed the full value of their labour force to be brought into full play.
Not in other places.
Therefore, other vegetable farmers came to Wan Qian to pay with their 2-D codes and reported their dishes and quantities.
Half an hour later, Wan Qian spent a million. Package all the dishes in the market. The only thing left was to find the source of these dishes.
"Uncle, where did you get this dish from?" Can you tell me? "
Wan Qian pulled the middle-aged man closest to him and asked. At this moment, he was happily loading the car. It was not easy for him to clear the scene ahead of time, so he wanted to return home early to meet up with his family.
Hearing Wan Qian's question, he said with caution: "What, you want to steal our business?"
"No. I want to invest in them, so that we can produce cheaper vegetables, and then you will have more profits, right? "
As for the wily store, it is not easy to make up some market economy vocabulary.
The old man felt that Wan Qian's words made sense, so he told him about the contact information. He also said that he was in charge of all the dishes in the market.
This time, Wan Qian finally found someone.
He immediately contacted him: "Hello, I'm Wan Qian. May I ask how many dishes you have in your hand? "I want to buy them all."
"Heh …" What a tone. "I know the quantity of dishes in the entire country. How are you going to take them?"
"The amount of vegetables in the entire country? That's great. I don't need to go back and forth. "I want all of them. Name a price."
The dish seller wanted to use this method to suppress Wan Qian's momentum, but he didn't expect Wan Qian to be more excited than him. This made him feel a little uneasy.
If someone really had the ability to purchase all the dishes in his possession, then the price of the vegetables in the whole country would be in his hands.
Previously, he had heard from his family's elders that some rich people would sell it at a low price and sell it at a high price in order to earn a discount. He took the opportunity to raise the price of food and made a windfall.
He definitely could not do this.
"Priceless!" Humph, I want to buy them from wholesalers in all regions. I'm not selling it here! "
After saying that, the other side hung up and even blacklisted Wan Qian.
Wan Qian looked at his phone in shock. This was the first time he was rejected in business. Furthermore, he was just a dish vendor.
There was no other way. If this road was broken, he could only think of another way. Rather than this, he might as well use his own platform to directly buy food from the farmers. It would be fine even if the factory were to be reprocessed.
He could even house his own land and let them grow their own.
He was truly restricted by his own thoughts.
At this moment, Zhang Haisheng was lying in the hospital's intensive care unit, dripping water. Three men stood beside him. They were Zhang Tianhao, Fong Tianji, and Yu Loong. Previously, these people had all been subservient to Zhang Haisheng. Hearing that Zhang Haisheng was in critical condition, they all appeared in his room at the same time.
The three of them had their own ulterior motives. He looked at Zhang Haisheng's condition to see if there was any hope this time.
Actually, Zhang Haisheng's physical condition had always been a secret in the industry, only the few of them knew about what had happened here.
Through the huge financial resources of his own group, he had obtained some special medicines to extend his life to this day. Now it would seem that the medicinal effect had already passed.
At this moment, he didn't even know what his own son, Zhang Tianhao, was thinking.
If my father dies, then his fortune will be mine. Furthermore, the sky-high insurance that he had bought for his father could also be used to compensate him with an astronomical amount of money. It was said that it had reached up to a hundred megabytes.
At that time, why aren't you pressing that damnable Wan Qian down tightly.
He was determined to avenge his father. He felt that all of this was caused by Wan Qian.
"Doctor, how is my father?"
Zhang Tianhao asked.