Chapter 221
Li Sihu frowned tightly.

problem occurs?
Something big?

What can happen if everything is fine?

"Don't worry, speak slowly!" Li Sihu said.

On the phone, Wang Zhen said impatiently: "A lot of people came suddenly today and clamored to return the product, saying that the Dasheng chicken bought from our mall was a shoddy fake.

"It's impossible!" Li Sihu frowned even deeper, "The goods from your side are delivered by Cao Bianjiao himself every day, and there will be absolutely no mistakes!"

"Yeah, I'm confused too, but when people come over with receipts and products, it's indeed us who sold them."

Hearing this, Li Sihu gasped, "What else?"

"Yeah, hurry up and call Brother Bianjiao to ask, there's a commotion over there again, I'll go over and see what's going on..." After finishing speaking, Wang Zhen hung up the phone.

Li Sihu then asked Hu Lijing what happened to her. The result was the same. Huinong Green Vegetable Supermarket also had a large number of customers who returned goods. He asked him if there was a problem with the source of purchase?

Li Sihu didn't dare to neglect him. Cao Bianjiao was his brother. He was a brother who could be entrusted with his life. It was absolutely impossible to cheat him. Besides, it was Li Longjiang who delivered goods to Huinong Green Vegetables. They couldn't work together to cheat him, right?

So the problem must be with the warehouse. Li Sihu walked out of the door and drove away in a hurry.

"Brother Li, your car is driving a bit fast, and you passed by in a whiz, and it didn't scare me to death."

Slaughterhouse, outside cold storage.

The director of the cattle factory ran over from a distance, panting.

Seeing that Li Sihu was wearing a thick padded jacket and was about to enter the cold storage, and his face was also very ugly, he couldn't help asking: "Is something wrong?"

Li Sihu glanced at Factory Manager Niu. The cold storage belongs to him. If something happens, the old Niu must be involved.

Before that, Li Sihu was wary of several farmers in Luzhuang, who used live hair purchased from outside to deceive him.

So don't look at their delivery together, but they are separated when they are slaughtered, and each one has a special mark after slaughtering.

For this reason, Lao Niu complained a lot, but he smoothed Lao Niu's hair by saying that I would pay more.

So if something goes wrong, it can only happen in the warehouse.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the old cow went in after checking the records of leaving and entering the warehouse, so he quickly took a cotton jacket and followed him into the cold storage.

The cold storage area is very large, and the packaged Dasheng chickens are neatly stacked and occupy a large area.

Li Sihu took a closer look, then randomly moved a few boxes and put them on the trolley before leaving the cold storage.

"Brother, what's going on?" Factory Manager Niu was flustered by Li Sihu, and he couldn't figure out what he meant for a while.

Li Sihu looked at Factory Manager Niu for a long time, and felt that there was something wrong with this man, otherwise why are you panicking?
He smiled slightly, "It's okay, I just want to treat you to chicken. Come on, get a pot and let's make hot pot chicken."

"Eat chicken?" Factory manager Niu gasped, but when he thought of the deliciousness of Dasheng native chicken, he couldn't help swallowing.

When they came to the cafeteria, Li Sihu opened all the five boxes that had been pulled out.

There are six chickens in a box, that is, a total of thirty white striped chickens.

If they were all stewed, they would definitely not be able to finish them. Li Sihu opened the plastic fresh-keeping bag wrapped outside, and asked the factory manager to fetch two large pots, and then put them in cold water one by one. Check the marks left on the fuselage one by one.

In fact, this marking is very simple. As we all know, except for a blood groove on the neck, the slaughtered chickens are harmless as a whole. However, the marking made by Li Sihu is to scratch a little skin on each chicken. As for the chicken legs, Jianjun’s is on the buttocks of the chicken, and Lu Shao’s is under the chicken’s creaking nest.

Thirty chickens, each with a mark, and after an hour, the thirty chickens were stewed separately.

At this point, the director of the cattle factory can no longer care about eating chicken. If he still can't understand this, then all these years have been lived in the stomach of a dog.

"Brother Li, is there something wrong with this chicken?"

Li Sihu looked at him and nodded noncommittally, but he didn't say anything about the problem, he just tasted them one by one, and the taste was almost the same. In other words, there must be nothing wrong with the cold storage.

"Okay, Director Niu, let's distribute the chicken to the workers. It's my treat for them."

After finishing speaking, Li Sihu took the bag and went outside. When the factory manager Niu chased him outside, he had already driven away.

"This brother is really in a hurry... However, there are more than 30 Dasheng chickens, today is a blessing!"

……

"Brother Wang, how are you doing over there?" In the car, Li Sihu had already called Wang Zhen while driving.

Wang Zhen glanced at the troublemaker customer, and he was ready to die, "What else can I do, return the product, if they send it back in good packaging, is there any reason not to return it?"

"Don't be in a hurry to return it. If you are like this, when you return the product, you should check the chicken..." Li Sihu said the individual marks of each company.

When Wang Zhen heard this, he immediately arranged for someone to check, and Hu Lijing also immediately checked after getting the news.

Standing in front of the window, Chen Zhen watched the rioters in Xintiandi across the street getting more and more violent, and laughed heartily, "Look, what a beautiful scenery!"

"Mr. Chen, the fun is yet to come!" Old Dou smiled obsequiously.

"Well, but you must do things cleanly, and don't be caught by others." Chen Zhen reminded: "My father said this, and I will teach you today."

When Old Dou heard this, he instantly showed a flattered look, "Mr. Chen, don't worry, these people have taken the money and ate Dasheng chicken for free, and now they can make a fortune. Unless they are stupid, they will never say from."

"Besides, I didn't come forward myself, even if someone leaks the secret, we won't be found out."

Seeing Lao Dou's swearing face, Chen Zhen felt that this old boy was really a buried talent.

"Ok!"

He smiled in satisfaction, and then looked out of the window, "Do you think they will find out?"

"Let's say they sell fakes, and the ones sent back are naturally fakes. How do you check for fakes?"

"Good job, by the way, are we ready for our king chicken?"

"It was completed yesterday afternoon. A total of [-] heads were collected. For this reason, we contacted three slaughterhouses, and now they have been slaughtered and put into cold storage. The three certificates have also been obtained, and the first batch has entered the supermarket. , we can sell it here after the mess is made over there.”

Lao Dou smiled, "Once the 5 IOUs are sold out, our profit will be at least 1000 million, and we have only advanced 300 million to those bumpkins so far."

"Three million is already a lot!" Chen Zhen said lightly.

Lao Dou trembled all over. He didn't expect Chen Zhen to be so dark. He seemed to have no intention of settling the remaining money.

"Okay, you go and prepare for the sale, I have to go out to meet that old friend." Chen Zhen smiled, then left the window, and took the elevator down to the first floor.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like