Kirilenko was shocked to know that Feng Yu had sold all 30 cars in less than a month. The second batch of cars was still in the process of being acquired. There were not many luxury cars in the vicinity of Moscow.
According to Kirilenko, the most he could get was about 100 cars. This was under the pretext of purchasing from the military. If not, he might not be able to get so many cars.
Feng Yu was disappointed. He still wanted to make at least 100 million. But now, after deducting the costs and taxes, he could only make 10 million RMB.
If others knew what Feng Yu was thinking, they would be furious. 10 million RMB was considered too little? There were not many millionaires in China now!
There was another good news. Kirilenko and his men should have made a lot of money this time. This month, they need to purchase 1 million Rubles worth of goods. Feng Yu had asked his men to contact the suppliers. With Li Shiqiang around, Feng Yu could be a hands-off shopkeeper.
Feng Yu's good mood did not last for a few days, and trouble came knocking on his door. It was because of the second-hand cars.
At first, Feng Yu thought it was someone from the government. Could it be that they did not allow him to do the second-hand cars business? After listening carefully, he understood that someone wanted to buy cars, and their cars were sold out.
Why bother him over such a small matter? Telling the people who wanted to buy cars that their cars were sold out, and they could just wait for another month? What did they teach these people?
Although Feng Yu was grumbling in his heart, he still drove to the company. He wanted to see who was the one who did not give him any face. He wanted to demonstrate the 36 Styles of Arrogant Fancy in front of the company's employees!
When he reached the company, he felt something was wrong. Why were there so many people? Why were the people in the company scared?
That's not right. These young men were the children of the Motor Factory's workers. They had been fighting since young. There were not many people in the company today. Why were they scared?
"Wu Chih-gang, what's going on?"
"You are Mr. Feng?" An arrogant voice came from behind him.
Feng Yu looked over and saw that the person who spoke was sitting on a chair!
Damn, this person was too arrogant! My people are all standing, but you're actually sitting. You're just a noisy guest who's usurping the host's position!
"You are?"
"You don't even know Master Song, and you dare to do business in Bing City?" A man behind the chair shouted. When he mentioned Master Song, his face was full of pride. From his tone, he sounded like everyone in Bing City knew Master Song.
Feng Yu really did not know this Master Song. He had asked around the leaders in Bing City and even the Provincial Government, but he had never heard of anyone with the surname Song. Who is this guy?
Wu Chih-gang moved closer to Feng Yu and whispered: "General Manager Feng, this Song is Laosi's nephew. Who is Song Laosi? General Manager Feng, Feng has heard of him before. "
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Song Laosi was a famous figure in Bing City. He was in charge of demolition works. Man said. Song. Song Song Laosi 'famous, he was used. "Song". he had of of of Feng's. "Feng". Song:
"Song." Song Laosi rose up quickly. He relied on his numbers and ruthlessness to beat off many demolition companies. Especially at the beginning, Song Laosi was always at the front. He was arrested a few times because of fighting. But every time he was released, he would be more arrogant.
After Song Laosi became rich, he had another legend.
"Demolish old houses every day and be a groom every night!"
Rumor had it that Song Laosi was lustful. Whenever he saw a woman on the road, he would pull her into his car. After he was done, he would throw a stack of money at the woman and throw her out.
Many women were angry but did not dare to say anything. They could only swallow their anger. It was not that they did not go to the Police to sue him. But because there was not enough evidence, or someone took the blame, Song Laosi was fine. The families of those who went to sue him were beaten to a pulp. Their family members were also beaten to a pulp.
Of course, these were all rumors. Perhaps it was just a rumor, or perhaps Song Laosi purposely spread false news to make others fear him.
There must be some exaggeration in these rumors. But Song Laosi was the boss of Bing City and Longjiang Province. (Song Laosi is a fictional character in this book. The above are all made up by the author. Just treat it as a story. Don't take it seriously.)
This Song Xiaofeng was Song Laosi's nephew. Song Laosi does not have any sons. Song Laosi's territory will be passed to him in the future. No wonder he was so arrogant!
Feng Yu suddenly smiled and walked over to Song Xiaofeng. He shook Song Xiaofeng's hand: "Ah, it is Master Song. It is my honor to meet you! Master Song, if you need anything, just let me know. Is there a need for you to come over personally? "
If Feng Yu's memory was correct, in another 2 months' time, another gang of triads would start a war with Song Laosi. They might not be able to kill Song Laosi, but they managed to kill Song Laosi's nephew.
There was no need for Feng Yu to be angry with someone who was about to die. Feng Yu even felt pity for Song Xiaofeng. It was his tragedy to have such an uncle. In just a few years, Song Xiaofeng had spent the rest of his life. Was this considered a loss or a gain?
Song Xiaofeng nodded with satisfaction. In Bing City, everyone had to give him some respect. He had personally come to this small company, and Song Xiaofeng had to wait for such a long time. At least this kid knew his place. If not, Song Xiaofeng would have smashed his company!
"I heard that your company sells sports cars? It's the logo of a leopard. "If Song Xiaofeng had not seen someone driving a sports car on the road, he would not have come here. He had come here personally to choose a car for himself.
"Jaguar, also known as Jaguar, Jaguar. Made in England. Loved by the British royal family. Why? Master Song also likes it? But I am selling second-hand cars! "
Feng Yu emphasized on second-hand cars. With Song Laosi's wealth, does Song Xiaofeng need to buy a second-hand car? Also, Feng Yu does not want to have anything to do with this Song Xiaofeng. Feng Yu wants to stay away from this kind of person. He does not need to worry about not selling his cars. What if Song Xiaofeng goes back on his words?
It was already difficult to ask for money now, let alone someone like Song Xiaofeng! Do you think they will reason with you?
"What second-hand car? Do I care about this? I need to reserve a new car, and it will take a few months. You can get me a second-hand car first. I will give you the money! "Song Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, and one of his followers lit a cigarette for him. Looking at his movements, he must have done this many times.
"Master Song, can't you wait? But my cars are all sold out. It will take at least half a month before I can get you a new car. "
Feng Yu did not want to go against Song Laosi for the time being. There will be people who will deal with him. Song Laosi can only be arrogant for another 2 years. In the end, he will still be executed. Feng Yu decided to quietly make a fortune.
But Song Xiaofeng does not have any cars now. If Song Xiaofeng had asked him earlier, he would definitely keep a good car for him. Of course, if Song Xiaofeng felt that it was too troublesome, he would just leave.
Song Xiaofeng blew a puff of smoke at Feng Yu and said arrogantly: "If I ask you for a car, you must! Have! Have! "
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