The richest man in the world: one billion pocket money at the beginning

Chapter 66 Fengyun Grain Company
Chapter 66 Fengyun Grain Company
With a "plop", Tao Sheng knelt down.

Looking at Qin Feng with sincere and sincere eyes, he said in a pleading voice: "Brother Qin Feng, please tell me where you bought these fertilizers?"

"I also want to grow some fruits like this!"

Qin Feng frowned, and said slowly: "Do you need to be so excited?"

"You do not know."

Tao Sheng choked up and said, "I have an 80-year-old mother and a three-year-old child. I..."

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll kick you into the wall." Qin Feng said with a dark face.

Tao Sheng grinned, got up and said, "Actually, I really want to know where you bought these fertilizers."

"You just need to tell me that in the future, the fruits I plant will benefit both of us in half."

"Of course, it would be even better if you were three and seven."

Qin Feng sneered.

He doesn't have any fertilizer. The reason why the fruits in the farm are so big and taste so good is because of the effect of the three drops of ancient plant liquid.

The ancient plant liquid is the essence of ancient super plants, which not only improves the soil quality permanently, but also provides rich nutrients for the soil.

Some plants also absorbed the nutrients of ancient plants, so they tasted like eating ancient fruits.

Simple, fragrant and full of aftertaste.

Fruits with such a taste are not comparable to the fruits cultivated by catalysts in modern society.

However, Tao Sheng couldn't tell this secret, and he didn't deserve to know it.

but.

In fact, Tao Sheng also has his own secret in his heart, he only needs to ask Qin Feng about the whereabouts of the fertilizer.

He directly used his influence in the fruit and vegetable market for many years to directly monopolize these fertilizers.

Qin Feng couldn't even get a bag of fertilizer.

At that time, I can only look at my own fruits and vegetables, which are widely sold at home and abroad.

You know, although Tao Sheng usually looks like he is just a truck driver pulling goods.

But in fact, he has already controlled the entire East China City, nearly half of the agricultural product trade.

His status in the agricultural product market in East China City is equivalent to Li Wanyi's status in real estate.

If he wanted to monopolize a fertilizer, he could easily do it.

And this is also an important reason why Tao Sheng has been following Qin Feng so hard.

Because as long as Qin Feng lets go, it means Qin Feng is finished.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him carefully, as if he already knew what he was thinking, and said leisurely: "You only care about fertilizer, you think it is a fertilizer problem."

"Don't you think there's something wrong with the seeds?"

a bolt from the blue.

A blow to the head.

When Tao Sheng heard this, he couldn't help being taken aback, as if he realized something, Tao Sheng immediately asked: "What? So it's not a problem of fertilizer? It's a problem of seeds?"

"You can grow such good fruits and vegetables because of the seeds!"

Tao Sheng was in a cold sweat from shock, but at the same time secretly delighted.

Fortunately, Qin Feng was stupid and told the truth so easily, otherwise his thoughts would have been led astray by him.

However, where to find such seeds.

The entire Jiangsu province, the entire south and north of the Yangtze River, may not have such good seeds, right?
He has worked in this industry for so many years, and he is convinced that there is no fruit and vegetable that can grow such a fruit.

"Brother Qin Feng, just tell me, where did you buy these seeds?" Tao Sheng couldn't figure it out, so he continued to ask.

Qin Feng sneered, "You don't need to know this."

Tao Sheng, however, was convinced of him, stretched out his fingers and said solemnly: "Just tell me, I..."

"I sell half of my market to you!"

Qin Feng was indifferent, and said lightly: "I'm not interested in your agricultural product market."

"That's because you don't understand!"

Tao Shengdao: "A few days ago, the local station reported that the market for agricultural products in East China was as high as 190 billion."

“And it’s increasing every year.”

"The prices of those things like wheat, corn, soybeans, have been going up."

He continued: "And what do people like us belong to? We belong to grain dealers. We buy grains from farmers at low prices, sell them to grain companies and markets at high prices, and earn the difference."

"I'm not talented, and farmers in one tenth of the villages and towns in the entire East China City have to ask me to sell their grain."

"I just started doing this step by step."

Qin Feng understood what he said.

I also have a new understanding of this food field.

It seems that there are also great business opportunities here, but they were ruined by these grain dealers.

It is really sad that the old peasants pitifully planted grain for a year, but in the end they have to suppress the price.

Qin Feng asked again at this time: "After you collect the grain and sell it to the grain company at a high price, won't the grain company negotiate the price?"

Tao Sheng sneered, and said, "What price are you talking about? They squeeze it harder than us."

"For example, this year's wheat costs 1 yuan and 2 catties. We haven't confiscated it yet, but the grain company informed us that it will cost you 8 cents."

"They all pushed down to [-] cents. We can only collect [-] cents at most, making a profit of [-] cents. Do you understand?"

Qin Feng nodded slightly. It seemed that the grain he had grown before had been squeezed out by these grain companies.

Qin Feng's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly asked: "What's the name of this company?"

"Fengyun Grain Company, you have never heard of this." Tao Sheng said.

Good luck food?The name is quite auspicious.

Qin Feng sneered.

Suddenly there is a new goal.

It's just that the implementation is a bit laborious, and it can even be said to be extremely costly, but if this battle is won, he will not be far from becoming the richest man in East China.

Seeing that he was silent, Tao Sheng urged him, "Brother Qin Feng, I've told you so many things, where are you going to buy these seeds?"

Qin Feng lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said slowly: "At the southernmost end of our ocean..."

"Southern Hemisphere."

"In a place called Haowangjiao, more than 300 miles to the north, there is a primitive tribe whose leader is Uralsu."

Tao Sheng looked at Qin Feng as if listening to the scriptures, opened his mouth wide, and said slowly: "You mean, the seeds of these tomatoes and melons are all obtained from him?"

"Imported seeds? Primitive tribes?"

"Oh my God, it's true. Are you lying to me?"

Qin Feng did not answer, but continued: "This kind of seed is a one-time thing and cannot be cultivated, so every quarter, it has to be repurchased, which is too expensive."

Qin Feng's words seemed to support Tao Sheng's guess.

It seems that these seeds really came from the good-looking feet in the southern hemisphere.

but.

Tao Sheng is not a fool, of course he doubted the authenticity of Qin Feng's words.

But after thinking about it, I felt that there was nothing to doubt.

(End of this chapter)