Chapter 502
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Zhui Zhu Meng Xiang De Zhu
Mou Qizhong is actually very curious about Xue Shan.
He didn't expect that the person who robbed the canned pork with him in Province C was such an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.
This made him feel a little hazy about the speech he had originally prepared.
"I heard from the guard that you have a good project on hand that you are going to sell to me. Tell me what it is."
Xue Shan sat there and poured a glass of water and asked in a deep voice.
"Boss Xue, I would like to ask, I wonder what you are going to do with so many canned pork?"
Mou Qizhong calmed down, sat across from Xue Shan, and asked calmly.
Of course, during the inquiry, Mou Qizhong focused all his attention on Xue Shan, especially on Xue Shan's micro-expressions.
He wanted to analyze what the other person was thinking through Xue Shan's micro-expressions.
This is also the magic weapon for him to stir up troubles in this era.
"It's none of your business."
Xue Shan had no expression on his face and just said calmly.
This person has a deep knowledge and is a very difficult person to deal with.
Mou Qizhong quickly made his first impression of Xue Shan and hit a snag at the beginning, but this did not make him feel angry.
"Ahem, Boss Xue, I'm here this time mainly because I have a good idea, which is guaranteed to double the value of the batch of cans you have!"
Mou Qizhong coughed twice and said confidently.
"Oh, I'm not interested."
"Are you done? You can leave now."
Xue Shan saw that Mou Qizhong didn't get to the point for a long time and just sent the guest off with one sentence.
Mou Qizhong: "..."
Lao Mou was speechless at that time. He looked at Xue Shan and couldn't say a word for a long time.
The atmosphere was tense at that time, mainly because he didn't expect that this boss Xue was so ignorant that he didn't seem to be interested in his idea at all.
Without a chance to speak, he is Zhuge Liang and useless.
"Boss Xue, the shelf life of the canned pork you bought is only one year. If you can't consume it within a year, those things will become garbage."
"Well, if you can hand over the batch of cans you have to me, in three months, I guarantee that I can help you make five or six times the profit, how about that?"
After so many years of hard work, the best quality Mou Qizhong has developed is shamelessness.
Even though Xue Shan had already opened his mouth to chase people away, he still wanted to persuade Xue Shan unwillingly.
"Do you know why I met you?"
Faced with Mou Qizhong's temptation, Xue Shan neither agreed nor refused, but took the initiative to ask.
His words immediately aroused Mou Qizhong's curiosity.
"why?"
Mou Qizhong asked subconsciously.
"The most important reason why I met you is to see who is stealing our ideas."
"We thought of exchanging cans for airplanes first. Now that we are involved, you have no chance."
Xue Shan said with a smile.
"You bought so many canned pork just to trade the cans for airplanes?"
Mou Qizhong's eyes widened.
Even if I beat Lao Mou to death, I would never have thought that besides him, a bold guy, there was another group of people who could come up with this idea.
Full of depression, Mou Qizhong went back in despair, sitting there alone, smoking silently.
"What's wrong? Did things not go smoothly?"
Sister-in-law Xia Zongwei came over, snatched the cigarette butt from his hand and threw it on the ground.
"It turns out that the boss named Xue had the same calculation as us. He wants people, money, and connections. I really can't compete with him. This matter has nothing to do with us."
Mou Qizhong took out another cigarette from his pocket and lit it, his face full of melancholy.
"Apart from canned pork, Mao Xiong also lacks other daily necessities. If we can't make food, we can also make clothes."
"Isn't it going to be winter over there soon? There must be a huge demand for cotton-padded clothes. We can still make a lot of money by reselling cotton-padded clothes."
Xia Zongwei sat next to Mou Qizhong and comforted him.
During Mou Qizhong's most difficult time, his wife resolutely divorced him and ran away with another man in order to reduce his burden.
Only this sister-in-law stayed with him during the darkest period of his life, never leaving him, and acting as his virtuous wife.
"Yes, Xiaoxia, you are absolutely right. It was me who got into trouble myself."
"If we can't make food, we can still start with clothes!"
"I remember that there are many textile factories here in Bacheng, and they also have a lot of cotton coats in their warehouses."
"If we can trick those cotton coats over and transport them to the furry bear, we can still make a lot of money!"
The words woke up the dreamer, and Mou Qizhong cheered up again.
Previously at Airline C, Mou Qizhong and Mr. Zhang boasted that he knew so and so from Mao Xiong, but in fact it was all nonsense.
But there is also a good thing about him, that is, he cannot be defeated by any setbacks, and he dares to fight and fight hard.
On the other side, after Xue Shan blasted Mou Qizhong away, he immediately called Yue Hao.
"Yue Hao, Mou Qizhong, who just plagiarized our ideas, came to see me. I gave him a scolding and left in shame."
"You said he stole our ideas?"
Yue Hao was stunned when he heard this, and immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
Strictly speaking, the idea of exchanging cans for airplanes was Mou Qizhong's idea, and he, Yue Hao, was the plagiarist.
Now Xue Shan criticized them and said that they were victims. For a while, Yue Hao didn't know what to say.
Of course, Yue Hao has a thick skin, and he will never admit that he is the plagiarist no matter what.
Can scholars' affairs be called plagiarism?
That's called reference!
"Yue Hao, this time I can help you out. Can you do me a favor?"
Suddenly, Xue Shan said nervously.
"What's the matter? Tell me first and listen."
Yue Hao said a little warily.
Although I didn't see Xue Shan's expression, judging from Xue Shan's tone, it was definitely not a simple matter.
"Isn't that the Chinese Brand Hunting Alliance you were talking about last time?"
"We investigated and found that they have indeed targeted many domestic brands."
"But we can't directly intervene in this kind of thing. I want you to do a favor..."
Xue Shan shamelessly asked Yue Hao to help.
"Brother, do you think of me as a donkey of the production team? Even the donkeys of the production team have time to rest!"
"Let's talk about this later!"
Yue Hao hung up the phone angrily.
After the last meeting in Jingzhou, Yue Hao knew that Xue Shan and the others would definitely investigate the Huaguo Brand Hunting Alliance.
And if you are willing to investigate this kind of thing, you will definitely be able to find some clues.
But he didn't expect that he was shooting himself in the foot. Xue Shan actually wanted to blame him for this matter.
What a joke!
He is not a donkey of the production team, so let him rest.
He didn't expect that the person who robbed the canned pork with him in Province C was such an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.
This made him feel a little hazy about the speech he had originally prepared.
"I heard from the guard that you have a good project on hand that you are going to sell to me. Tell me what it is."
Xue Shan sat there and poured a glass of water and asked in a deep voice.
"Boss Xue, I would like to ask, I wonder what you are going to do with so many canned pork?"
Mou Qizhong calmed down, sat across from Xue Shan, and asked calmly.
Of course, during the inquiry, Mou Qizhong focused all his attention on Xue Shan, especially on Xue Shan's micro-expressions.
He wanted to analyze what the other person was thinking through Xue Shan's micro-expressions.
This is also the magic weapon for him to stir up troubles in this era.
"It's none of your business."
Xue Shan had no expression on his face and just said calmly.
This person has a deep knowledge and is a very difficult person to deal with.
Mou Qizhong quickly made his first impression of Xue Shan and hit a snag at the beginning, but this did not make him feel angry.
"Ahem, Boss Xue, I'm here this time mainly because I have a good idea, which is guaranteed to double the value of the batch of cans you have!"
Mou Qizhong coughed twice and said confidently.
"Oh, I'm not interested."
"Are you done? You can leave now."
Xue Shan saw that Mou Qizhong didn't get to the point for a long time and just sent the guest off with one sentence.
Mou Qizhong: "..."
Lao Mou was speechless at that time. He looked at Xue Shan and couldn't say a word for a long time.
The atmosphere was tense at that time, mainly because he didn't expect that this boss Xue was so ignorant that he didn't seem to be interested in his idea at all.
Without a chance to speak, he is Zhuge Liang and useless.
"Boss Xue, the shelf life of the canned pork you bought is only one year. If you can't consume it within a year, those things will become garbage."
"Well, if you can hand over the batch of cans you have to me, in three months, I guarantee that I can help you make five or six times the profit, how about that?"
After so many years of hard work, the best quality Mou Qizhong has developed is shamelessness.
Even though Xue Shan had already opened his mouth to chase people away, he still wanted to persuade Xue Shan unwillingly.
"Do you know why I met you?"
Faced with Mou Qizhong's temptation, Xue Shan neither agreed nor refused, but took the initiative to ask.
His words immediately aroused Mou Qizhong's curiosity.
"why?"
Mou Qizhong asked subconsciously.
"The most important reason why I met you is to see who is stealing our ideas."
"We thought of exchanging cans for airplanes first. Now that we are involved, you have no chance."
Xue Shan said with a smile.
"You bought so many canned pork just to trade the cans for airplanes?"
Mou Qizhong's eyes widened.
Even if I beat Lao Mou to death, I would never have thought that besides him, a bold guy, there was another group of people who could come up with this idea.
Full of depression, Mou Qizhong went back in despair, sitting there alone, smoking silently.
"What's wrong? Did things not go smoothly?"
Sister-in-law Xia Zongwei came over, snatched the cigarette butt from his hand and threw it on the ground.
"It turns out that the boss named Xue had the same calculation as us. He wants people, money, and connections. I really can't compete with him. This matter has nothing to do with us."
Mou Qizhong took out another cigarette from his pocket and lit it, his face full of melancholy.
"Apart from canned pork, Mao Xiong also lacks other daily necessities. If we can't make food, we can also make clothes."
"Isn't it going to be winter over there soon? There must be a huge demand for cotton-padded clothes. We can still make a lot of money by reselling cotton-padded clothes."
Xia Zongwei sat next to Mou Qizhong and comforted him.
During Mou Qizhong's most difficult time, his wife resolutely divorced him and ran away with another man in order to reduce his burden.
Only this sister-in-law stayed with him during the darkest period of his life, never leaving him, and acting as his virtuous wife.
"Yes, Xiaoxia, you are absolutely right. It was me who got into trouble myself."
"If we can't make food, we can still start with clothes!"
"I remember that there are many textile factories here in Bacheng, and they also have a lot of cotton coats in their warehouses."
"If we can trick those cotton coats over and transport them to the furry bear, we can still make a lot of money!"
The words woke up the dreamer, and Mou Qizhong cheered up again.
Previously at Airline C, Mou Qizhong and Mr. Zhang boasted that he knew so and so from Mao Xiong, but in fact it was all nonsense.
But there is also a good thing about him, that is, he cannot be defeated by any setbacks, and he dares to fight and fight hard.
On the other side, after Xue Shan blasted Mou Qizhong away, he immediately called Yue Hao.
"Yue Hao, Mou Qizhong, who just plagiarized our ideas, came to see me. I gave him a scolding and left in shame."
"You said he stole our ideas?"
Yue Hao was stunned when he heard this, and immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
Strictly speaking, the idea of exchanging cans for airplanes was Mou Qizhong's idea, and he, Yue Hao, was the plagiarist.
Now Xue Shan criticized them and said that they were victims. For a while, Yue Hao didn't know what to say.
Of course, Yue Hao has a thick skin, and he will never admit that he is the plagiarist no matter what.
Can scholars' affairs be called plagiarism?
That's called reference!
"Yue Hao, this time I can help you out. Can you do me a favor?"
Suddenly, Xue Shan said nervously.
"What's the matter? Tell me first and listen."
Yue Hao said a little warily.
Although I didn't see Xue Shan's expression, judging from Xue Shan's tone, it was definitely not a simple matter.
"Isn't that the Chinese Brand Hunting Alliance you were talking about last time?"
"We investigated and found that they have indeed targeted many domestic brands."
"But we can't directly intervene in this kind of thing. I want you to do a favor..."
Xue Shan shamelessly asked Yue Hao to help.
"Brother, do you think of me as a donkey of the production team? Even the donkeys of the production team have time to rest!"
"Let's talk about this later!"
Yue Hao hung up the phone angrily.
After the last meeting in Jingzhou, Yue Hao knew that Xue Shan and the others would definitely investigate the Huaguo Brand Hunting Alliance.
And if you are willing to investigate this kind of thing, you will definitely be able to find some clues.
But he didn't expect that he was shooting himself in the foot. Xue Shan actually wanted to blame him for this matter.
What a joke!
He is not a donkey of the production team, so let him rest.
