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Chapter 72 Guan Zai Sen: Brother Feng is such a good brother! (Please bookmark and read)
That morning, all the tea restaurants on Shanghai Street were offering cheap pork meals.

There are not only pork liver porridge, but also pork dumplings, pig lung soup and other cheap and nutritious breakfasts.

Diners like Zhang Xinjie have benefited from this, and I wonder how many people are grateful to Wu Feng.

That’s right, all of this was Wu Feng’s work!

Since we have a large supply of pork scraps, we naturally have to make good use of them.

Otherwise, storage alone would be a big hassle, and you’d be burning money every moment!

A large refrigerated truck purchased urgently can meet the supply needs of Shanghai Street Tea Restaurant.

Wu Feng personally inspected Shanghai Street with his men, even touring Lian Sheng's territory. Seeing that the situation was quite good, he planned to deliver the goods to Fa Yuen Street and Tung Choi Street tomorrow.

Three streets, consuming tons of pork scraps every day, no problem at all!

In other words, places like tea restaurants are not taken seriously by the community, otherwise his actions would easily cause misunderstandings and lead to serious conflicts.

"Brother Feng, isn't it a bit too much for you to be patrolling the streets of Shanghai so early in the morning?"

Just when Wu Feng was hanging around with his little brothers, Guan Zaisen also rushed over with his little brothers. As soon as they met, they couldn't help but complain loudly.

Wu Feng laughed as soon as he saw it. This guy was yawning all the time, and it was obvious that he didn't get enough sleep.

"Brother Sen, you're not in good shape. Do you want to wash your face and wake up?"

Damn, he even saw the eye boogers in this guy. What an unhygienic and sloppy guy.

Guan Zaisen felt a little uncomfortable with Wu Feng's teasing look. He quickly found a shop bathroom and cleaned himself up properly before coming up again with a resentful look on his face.

"I have a cheap source of pig scraps!"

Without waiting for the guy to speak, Wu Feng took him directly to a tea restaurant, ordered a table full of fresh pork breakfast, and invited Guan Zaisen and his men to enjoy it together.

Guan Zaisen was indeed a little hungry, and he ate heartily without any hesitation.

His subordinates were also in a bad state, wolfing down their food as if they hadn't eaten for several days.

Seeing them like this, Wu Feng's subordinates felt very superior.

There's nothing I can do about it. Wu Feng is so generous that he provides lunch every day.

Not only the official 49, but even the Blue Lanterns that they are familiar with can eat it, which at least ensures that they will not starve to death. Just based on this point, no other gang leader in the whole of Hong Kong Island can do it.

Otherwise, how could Wu Feng, when he first met the leaders of the Hongxing Hall, arrogantly declare that he had more than a thousand subordinates who were brave enough to pick up knives and kill people?
The Blue Lanterns, who have become accustomed to free lunch, really dare to attack people.

Some of their own interests are almost tied to Wu Feng, it's that simple.

After Guan Zaisen had almost finished eating, Wu Feng smiled and said, "This morning, I have supplied plenty of pork and leftovers to all the tea restaurants on Shanghai Street!"

Pointing at the pig liver porridge Guan Zaisen had just finished, he chuckled and said, "Do you know how much this bowl of pig liver porridge costs?"

"At least twenty or more, right?"

Guan Zaisen subconsciously said, "There are quite a lot of pork liver and pork strips in the porridge!"

"ten bucks!"

Wu Feng said directly: "Now, Brother Sen, do you think it's worth it?"

"Is it so cheap?"

Guan Zaisen was surprised and murmured, "If I were a customer, I would definitely think it's worth it!"

At this point, his eyes lit up and he grinned, "Brother Feng, you've found another way to make money. You must take me with you so I can share in the wealth!" "Can you sell the cheap pork and leftovers I got to all the tea restaurants in Liansheng's territory?"

Wu Feng was not polite and said straight to the point: "If you can do it, I will take you on this business!"

"If nothing else, you can earn at least three yuan for a pound of pork and scraps!"

"If we can consume ten tons a day, which is about 20,000 kilograms, that would be a profit of 60,000!"

"Don't think we can't consume this much in a day. A tea restaurant on Shanghai Street alone can consume hundreds of kilograms or even more a day, and this is a risk-free business!"

"You just need to register a food company, and the taxes you pay will be real money!"

Guan Zaisen was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously said, "If I really can consume that much pork, can you supply it?"

Seeing Wu Feng just smiling and saying nothing, he immediately realized that he had asked a stupid question.

"Also, you don't have to worry about quarantine issues. We have formal quarantine procedures in the United States!"

Wu Feng continued and asked directly: "Will you do it?"

"Do it, of course!"

Guan Zaisen was very excited and said, "I'd be a fool not to do it. Thank you Brother Feng for the opportunity!"

"Haha, if you get into trouble, I won't help you!"

Wu Feng smiled and said, "I won't limit your transaction price, but if you get into trouble because of your own problems, don't expect me to help you!"

"Brother Feng, you're joking! Lian Sheng and I are not made of paper!"

Guan Zaisen said disapprovingly: "If someone were to pick a fight with a serious business like this, Lian Sheng and I wouldn't be easily provoked!"

"As long as you know what's in your mind!"

Wu Feng smiled and said nothing more. Anyway, the opportunity had been given to him. Whether Guan Zaisen could seize it or not was his own business.

After separating from Guan Zaisen, Wu Feng drove directly to the Hongxing headquarters.

I don’t know what’s going on recently. The Hongxing people are always holding meetings. This is the third time he has come to the headquarters in a month. I don’t know what’s going on today?
"A Feng, where have you made your fortune recently?"

Brother Ji was as enthusiastic as ever. Seeing Wu Feng, he quickly greeted him, "I heard you've been away from Shanghai for a few days. I wanted to find you to play with me, but I couldn't find you!"

"Please don't, Brother Ji, please don't harm me!"

Wu Feng found a chair and sat down, smiling and saying, "I've handed over all the affairs of the place to my subordinate Sijiu. I can ask them to give you, Brother Ji, a discount, but asking for free is not allowed!"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of laughter.

Brother Ji was not annoyed, he laughed and said: "A Feng, don't be so blunt, as if I can't afford it!"

"I'm so sorry, I've been busy with pig scraps lately!"

Seeing the good atmosphere, Wu Feng did not hide anything and said directly: "Didn't my subordinate Li Xin go to the United States before? He has some understanding of the situation there and found a way to make money!"

Then, he briefly explained that when slaughtering pigs in the United States, they do not use pig brains, pig trotters and internal organs, as well as some related policies of the U.S. government and its states.

The hall master present was stunned when he heard this, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Wu Feng said calmly, "Not long ago, through a gang in Chinatown, I met a rich second-generation man who specializes in making money from subsidies from relevant policies in the United States. He got 400 tons of pig scraps!"

(End of this chapter)