Chapter 82 082 [Supply Exceeds Demand]

twelve o'clock in the evening——

Inspector Yan Xiong was still furious when he got home.

He had had enough of Lei Luo, the bird man, all day long.

In order to demonstrate the strength of his Chief Inspector General, Lei Luo insisted on forcing Yan Xiong and others to hold a meeting to express their views, stepping on anyone who refused to accept, and formulating some new rules for collecting money.

In this way, although Yan Xiong is standing on the three pieces of fertile land in Yau Tsim Mong, he can't get any benefits at all. On the contrary, Lei Luo has a higher position than him, and he will definitely get the big head when the money is divided.

The most irritating thing is that his godson Jiang Kun actually cost him 300,000 yuan for nothing!

300,000, how long will it take me to get enough?

"Pu your mother!"

The more Yan Xiong thought about it, the angrier he became, he took off his jacket and threw it to He Jingui, his confidant, and said angrily, "How can Lei Luo compare with me? In terms of qualifications and seniority, I am a head above him!"

"Besides, I have a high degree of education anyway, and I know how to speak English. What does Lei Luo know? I was born as a bad guy, and I can't even read the twenty-six English letters!

He Jingui helped him hang up his coat and heard Yan Xiong lose his temper. At this time, Yan Xiong realized that there was still a person kneeling in the living room, needless to say it was his son Jiang Kun.

Jiang Kun's nose was bruised and his face was swollen all over his body. Even the corners of his eyes were bleeding. He seemed to have been beaten a lot. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground like a sinner through the ages, not daring to say a word.

He Jingui knew that Yan Xiong had something to "handle", so he tactfully dismissed all the servants and housekeepers.

Yan Xiong stood in front of Jiang Kun with his hips crossed, and ordered: "Raise your head!"

Jiang Kun raised his head.

"What else do you have to say now?"

Jiang Kun kowtowed like garlic: "I'm sorry, Lord Xiong! I didn't mean it!"

"Didn't do it on purpose? Ah Gui, let someone drag him out and tie Shen Hai up!"

Just as Ah Gui was about to make a move, Jiang Kun had already knelt down and hugged Yan Xiong's thigh, crying with tears and snot running down his nose: "Master Qi, please spare my life! I will definitely make up the money!"

Yan Xiong kicked him away, "Love your mother! Three hundred thousand, what do you get for it?!"

Jiang Kun crawled over again to save Yan Xiong's thigh: "I will work hard, I will work hard! I will definitely pay back the money! Master Qi, please spare me! Only a godfather is good in the world, and there are godfather's children Like a treasure..."

The corner of He Jingui's mouth twitched, lamenting Jiang Kun's shamelessness.

Yan Xiong snorted coldly: "Get out! Guard the pond for a few days first!"

Being a policeman guarding the pond is the worst. There is no oil and water, and you can only live with a little dead wages, but it is better than sinking into the sea.

Immediately, Jiang Kun knelt down and kowtowed, shouting: "Thank you, Lord Qi!"

Jiang Kun left like a dog, Yan Xiong was hungry after losing his temper, the servant went to bed early, and his wife was not in good health these days, Yan Xiong thought of the instant noodles that Shi Zhijian sent on the street during the day, so he asked He Jingui to take a bag come out.

The packaging of instant noodles is exquisite, colorful plastic bags, with a silhouette of a person printed on it, with a thumb up, and a line of words on the thumb: Master Shi! Top quack!

When Yan Xiong saw the outline, he recognized Shi Zhijian's jerk off the street, and immediately mistook the instant noodles for Shi Zhijian's teeth itched with hatred.

After waiting for about five minutes, it opened.

Gritting his teeth, Yan Xiong didn't care much, and directly took the soaked instant noodles again as Shi Zhijian, picked up a chopstick and swallowed it straight into his stomach.

Well! Eyes lit up! It smells so good!

...

Peak Road ---

Xu's Villa——

Xu Shixun and Xu Sanshao are well-known night owls, especially when they are busy preparing for the Bobo Song and Dance Hall recently, they have frequent entertainments, and they only came back tonight after getting drunk.

Fortunately, Mr. Xu had already rested, so Third Young Master Xu entered the hall without any risk.

"Self-comb girl" Sister Lan came out to welcome Xu Shixun, and helped Xu Shixun take off his hat and hang up his clothes.

Xu Shixun took off his leather shoes, kicked them aside, reclined on the sofa barefoot, lazily fingered his ears, and asked Sister Lan to help him brew a pot of strong tea to sober up.

At this time, Ah Xiang came and personally reported to Xu Sanshao about today's situation.

When he heard that Yan Xiong's godson Jiang Kun came to make trouble, and the four chief inspectors personally congratulated Shi Zhijian on the opening of the business, Xu Shixun couldn't help being stunned. He held the crane-billed purple sand pot on the coffee table with his palm, and took a sip from the spout. , with a thoughtful expression.

Ah Xiang didn't dare to interrupt the third young master's thinking. After Xu Shixun finished thinking and looked towards him, he said that Lei Luo wanted to accept Shi Zhijian as his younger brother, but Shi Zhijian refused.

"Third Young Master, you don't know, the situation was so tense at that time, Inspector Lei's expression looked like he was going to eat people!"

"And that Shi Zhijian, that's awesome! He dared to blatantly reject Lei Luo!"

There was a hint of envy on Ah Xiang's face, "If it were me, I'm afraid I would have agreed to it long ago, and then knelt down to recognize Brother Qi!"

"You dog slave! Do you want to change your master? If there is a way, I won't stop you!"

"No! No!" Ah Xiang hurriedly waved his hands, then squatted down and held Xu Shixun's bare feet and buried them in his arms. How could I be willing to leave you!"

Xu Shixun smiled, and holding the beautifully shaped picker-billed pot, he said, "You have a heart! Where can you find someone as good as this young master? The rewards usually given to you are almost enough to buy a villa!"

"Ah Xiang doesn't want a villa, Ah Xiang just wants to stay by your side, young master!"

"Haha, well said! Hey, what's this smell?" Xu Shixun suddenly shrugged his nose.

"It's instant noodles!" Ah Xiang asked for credit, "It's Mr. Shi's gift in return. I tasted the delicious ones. I was afraid that you would not be full after drinking, young master, so I cooked a bowl for you!"

"Instant noodles? Uh, let's have a try!"

"Good!"

Axiang Pidian came over with a bowl of noodles, Xu Shixun drank a lot of wine, but ate very little food, he was really a little hungry at this moment, so he kept picking up his chopsticks and took a bite.

"How is it, young master?" Ah Xiang salivated.

Xu Shixun didn't speak, but frowned.

Ah Xiang continued: "This instant noodles are very good, not to mention convenient to eat, there are many flavors, chicken, beef, and spicy, I know you like seafood flavor, young master, so I cooked this for you! "

Xu Shixun still didn't speak.

Ah Xiang felt something was wrong, and said a little anxiously: "Uh, is it not tasty? Damn Ah Xiang, you shouldn't let the young master eat such low-level things! Ah Xiang will not, and dare not!"

Just as Ah Xiang made amends, Xu Shixun suddenly said, "Ah Xiang, that Shi Zhijian is about to flourish!"

Axiang didn't understand what this meant.

Xu Shixun's starry eyes flickered, looking at the bowl of noodles in his hand, "Sooner or later, this kind of noodles will become popular in Hong Kong!"

Ah Xiang was stunned. He knew that his young master seemed unreliable, but he was the most business-minded. Even the old man said that if the third young master was more serious, he would be a rare business genius.

Even Master Xu said so now, is this instant noodle really that powerful? !

...

For seven days in a row, Shi Zhijian stayed in the factory busy with things in the factory.

The 600,000 red envelopes that Lei Luo, Yan Xiong and others gave him came in handy. On the one hand, the factory was equipped with the necessary pantry, rest room, and a staff canteen for the workers.

Now Shi Zhijian is going to provide free meals to workers who work overtime, and overtime pay will be paid daily, so that their enthusiasm for work can be greatly improved.

Yuen Long people are very hardworking, as long as you are willing to pay, they are willing to work overtime.

Since then, the daily output of 100,000 bags of instant noodles on the original ten production lines soared to 150,000 bags!

With the help of Xu Shixun, sales channels have gradually opened up.

A bag of instant noodles only costs 50 cents, and you can choose from various flavors. They can be eaten dry or boiled. This is a good choice for Hong Kong people who are racing against time.

Dock workers, office workers, and those wage earners in factories can fill their stomachs with just 50 cents for a bag, which is simply not too affordable.

For those shops that distribute goods, they can earn ten cents per bag and sell out in an instant. This kind of profit is definitely better than many commodities.

There are 4 million people in Hong Kong, and the poor are the most!

If every poor person consumes one bag of instant noodles every day, at least millions of bags are needed!

But now Shi Zhijian's factory has a daily output of only a few hundred thousand bags, which can be said to be in short supply.

at the same time--

Those businessmen who did not distribute goods also smelled the business opportunities brought by instant noodles.

How do you say that,

To get rich, come together!

Thank you Wang Xiansen for rewarding 10,000 starting coins! Hold your fists together!

Calvin, in a daze——