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Chapter 131 Flying Fish Cannery
Donghu City is not a large place, and the hotel arranged for the two lawyers was very close to the foundation's office building.

Wu Yun, He Lanqi, Lao Cui, and others returned to the office building and sat in the conference room to listen to their analysis of the matter.

"...I specifically consulted several bosses and professors I knew."

"Basically, everyone advised us to sell the factory."

"Meat canneries were never high-quality assets to begin with."

"People in our country simply don't like canned food."

"Before the celestial official descended, the sales of canned goods were already quite average."

"With the arrival of the celestial officials, everyone's lives have become difficult, money is hard to earn, and the quality of life inevitably declines."

"The sales of canned meat will only get worse."

At the conference table, Wu Yun sipped hot tea, listening and thinking.

He wasn't good at business, management, or investing, but he knew that it was essential to listen to the advice of professionals in such matters.

Old Cui continued.

"Moreover, the price of metals has been rising."

"When metal production is high and prices are low, sheet metal accounts for no more than 10% of the cost of canned goods, and there is still a profit to be made in canning."

"Now, metal production has decreased and prices have increased. The proportion of sheet metal in the cost of canned goods has exceeded 20%, approaching 30%."

"This shows that, logically speaking, the existence of canned meat is already unreasonable."

Old Cui handed Wu Yun a consulting report with data.

Wu Yun took it, looked at it for a while, and felt that it really made sense.

"Sigh...this..."

Think about it for a moment.

He took out his cell phone.

"I'll find a conceptual god to verify this."

The call was dialed.

"Hello? Yaozu?"
"I have a meat canning factory project. I'll send you the information. Do you want to invest?"

……

Song Xiaowei had already left the meeting room.

The bosses sat quietly for a while, making sure Song Xiaowei was far away, before they looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"Hahaha."

"Hey Hey."

"Hahahahaha."

"This is going to be a huge profit!"

"Five hundred bottles of peach juice! What the hell does that mean?"

"Everyone told the sales team to keep the sales confidential, so as not to ruin the market, hahaha."

"As expected, the items that are officially prohibited from trading are the most profitable!"

Lu Renfeng and the skinny guy both had their eyes shining.

"We two brothers are both idiots. We used to work in the stupid meat canning business, and we were struggling to make any money."

"Hahaha, that stupid business was doomed before, and now it's definitely going to fail!"

"We two brothers have finally turned over a new leaf, seized the opportunity, and are about to take off!"

……

In the conference room.

Not long after, Wang Yaozu called back!

On the phone, I heard his excited voice!

"Brother, where did you find such a great project?"

"That's awesome!"
"When the apocalypse comes, what will be the most awesome food? Canned food, right? It's so promising, hahaha!"
I want to vote!

"I only have three million left, brother, don't think it's too little."

"I knew it! That's why God left me with three million. Turns out it was waiting for us to turn our lives around together. I'll definitely invest..."

Wu Yun exchanged a few pleasantries with him, then hung up the phone with a sullen expression. "This project doesn't seem to be working out very well."

……

The magnificent sunset painted the workshop roof red.

The aroma of braised pork wafted from the cannery's chimney!
On the surface of the giant black cloud hovering above the roof, the mink lay on the barrier, sniffing hard... it slurped up a mouthful of saliva.

As a celestial official in charge of the kitchen under the boss, it thought that the braised pork in this factory tasted really good!

I can buy some online later to make staff meals for the guys.

"It smells pretty good."

Wu Yun stood behind it, overlooking the factory.

This is the Flying Fish Meat Cannery, located in Qichuan City, Taidong Province, next to Donghu City, about an hour and a half drive from Wu Yun's home.

Mink Huhu quickly turned around, grinned, revealing his small sharp teeth, and raised his teacup to the boss.

Today, it's the rotating secretary!
As for the other brothers, they have all dispersed into the factory to investigate its actual operation.

Wu Yun Ning sat down on a chair made of clouds, took a sip of tea from the cup.

Mink Huhu hopped onto the armrest of the chair with a "whoosh" and squatted down next to the boss, not in a hurry at all.

Below, a man dressed in a black cloud-like cloak of invisibility is seen slipping through a small window into the workshop, conducting a detailed investigation.

"We'll decide whether to keep the factory after they return from their investigation."

Upon hearing this, Diao Huhu puffed out her chest, squinted her eyes, and looked quite smug... Sure enough, the boss trusts them the most, is closest to them the most, and values ​​them the most!

Whether this factory stays or goes is not up to the foundation or the concept god Wang Yaozu; it is up to the most influential person in the boss's heart, Diao Xian Guan, to decide!
……

"Ow?"

Mink Blackie scurried into the workshop and saw that the lights were bright and that large boilers were running.

Workers in uniforms, some stationed at the boiler, others patrolling back and forth.

Even the mink couldn't tell whether the workshop was good or bad... But the workshop was clean and tidy, with all kinds of tools neatly arranged and not scattered around. The workers were focused and attentive, and their mood was good, so it looked quite comfortable.

……

"Hey?"

Mink Whitey sneaked into the conference room and saw a large group of people still discussing new products.

The bald man stood in front of the conference television, pointing at the slides, his emotions running high.

"Everyone thought that canned meat was doomed and that the industry had no future."

But I don't believe it!

"The business model can be provided by the industry, or it can be created by your own hard work!"
“Our ‘big can’ design can be a new business model that adapts to the development of the times!”

On the conference table sat an enormous can, the size of a millstone.

"If canned goods are produced on a larger scale, the packaging cost for the same quality of contents will decrease significantly!"
"Moreover, these days, there are more and more shelters."

"People in the shelter also need to eat meat, meat that is easy to store and transport, easy to digest, and ready to eat right out of the box!"
"Our extra-large can is specifically designed for shelter scenarios..."

Mink White jumped onto the conference table and, under the cover of the Black Cloud Invisibility Cloak, walked across the table, seeing the engineers, food experts, sales managers and others present, some deep in thought, some writing and calculating, and some taking out their phones to check data, all looking very serious.

It finally walked to the end of the conference table and saw the opened, oversized can.

What you see inside is a vast expanse of white fat.

"Ow?"

Even minks don't like to eat this kind of unhealthy stuff.

It patted its round belly with its paws, looking down on the canned food with great disdain.

……

"Ow?"

Mink Triangle, dressed in a black cloud-patterned cloak, swaggered into the cannery's canteen.

The first thing you see is the window displaying steaming hot food, and employees coming and going to eat.

Engineers in white lab coats, administrative and sales staff in uniforms, and workers in overalls... all sat together here, chatting and laughing.

At one window of the cafeteria, there was a small mountain of small canned meat, which was their own product. People would occasionally run over to grab one to eat with their rice.

(End of this chapter)