Chapter 1893 Ice Dragon Bar
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Ku Mao
Human nature is greedy.
Encountering this kind of project that even elementary school students know can make money, Gao Geer was also moved.
But he is quite smart and knows that money is definitely not as important as future.
As long as you have a future, why should you be afraid of not having money?
Gao Geer was not the most popular confidant around the eldest prince, so he wanted to take this opportunity to show his courtesy in front of the eldest prince.
Ever since, Gao Geer told Colt about the profit difference in selling grain.
Colt was also very moved when he heard it.
In fact, in order to inherit the throne, Colt Johannesson has been operating and active over the years.
At present, we are already heavily in debt.
Once he is unable to inherit the throne of the Ice Kingdom, the domestic debt alone will crush him.
"How much food do we have?" Colt asked.
"There are 2000 million tons in the grain depot. Today Hongxing Grain Group shipped 1000 million tons. The total is about 3000 million tons." Gaogel answered truthfully.
"The price difference of 1 ton is close to 1000 yuan. If we sell all the grain, we will have a cash flow of more than 300 billion yuan!"
Colt was shocked by the profit!
It's just that you can earn such a high price difference as soon as you get it...
Who wouldn’t be tempted by this?
"Eldest Prince, do you want to sell all 3000 million tons? I suggest leaving at least 500-1000 million tons of food in reserve. If something happens later, the Ice Kingdom can at least cope with it for half a year." Gaogel said.
"Don't Hongxing Grain Group still have 8000 million tons of grain to be transported? We are only selling 3000 million tons, so what does it mean to make a little difference?"
"I have recently looked at the price of grain. It seems that there is speculation from large international capital, and it is impossible to keep rising. Judging from the current curve, it should have reached the top and entered the recovery stage of decline."
"In other words, the last week or even the last few days may be the last date to make money from the food price difference. If we don't take action now, when will we wait?"
Colt patted the table and said.
"But……"
Gao Geer wanted to say something else, but Colt said directly: "There is nothing good to say. Just arrange this matter, and you can do it right away!"
Gao Geer thought about it. The people in Hongxing were so reputable that they directly brought the food over without even asking for the balance. Later, they also wanted to exchange the rare earth resources of the Ice Country. How could they not keep their promises?
So Gaugel began to work on this matter.
Two days later.
Gong Ziyuan received the call.
"Mr. Palace, I am Luo Yongsheng. Gao Geer sold 6000 million tons of grain stocks."
Gong Ziyuan was stunned:
"Isn't the total inventory of Bingguo, including what we gave him, only 3000 million tons? How did he sell 6000 million tons?"
Luo Yongsheng laughed mockingly: "Nowadays, grain sales are not spot sales, but futures sales. As long as the time is agreed upon, the goods can be replenished and delivered.
This Colt is really greedy, he even dares to sell food that has not been delivered to the Ice Kingdom! "
Gong Ziyuan: "This is better!"
After hanging up the phone, Gong Ziyuan found the sixth prince Guy.
"Your eldest brother is really powerful. He sold 6000 million tons of grain." Gong Ziyuan said with a smile.
"According to my information, my eldest brother only sold 3000 million tons." Guy said.
Gong Ziyuan was stunned.
"Only 3000 million tons were sold...then the remaining 3000 million tons...hiss~~~~"
Gong Ziyuan took a breath of cold air: "People like Gao Geer... are really brave!"
"But the people in the Ice Kingdom who have become rich are people like Gao Geer. If something goes wrong, the entire Ice Kingdom will have to bear the responsibility." Guy sighed.
"If you win, you will be the hero, if you lose, you will go to hell, but people like Gao Geer still think that they can win the bet. Tsk~~~" Gong Ziyuan shook his head and tutted.
"Actually, I can understand Gao Geer. After all, once something happens, it will be a big deal. There is no difference between 3000 million and 6000 million.
And Gao Geer didn't expect me to get involved at all. He probably thought that even if something happened, the eldest prince would be the one to take care of it, so there wouldn't be any big problems. "Guy said.
"Ah."
Gong Ziyuan stood up and said: "I have already arranged the food situation for you, the Sixth Prince. I will leave the rest to you."
After saying this, Gong Ziyuan waved her hand, and thousands of Blackfoot elites, including Jon Wick, followed Gong Ziyuan and left.
Looking at the elongated figure of Gong Ziyuan in a black suit, Guy Johannesson couldn't help but sigh: "Chen Mo, Chen Mo... did you save the universe in your previous life?"
After half an hour.
Gong Ziyuan led people to the door of a bar.
Ice Dragon Bar!
This bar is the secret stronghold of the eldest prince of the Ice Kingdom.
It not only operates a liquor business, but is also the venue for underground boxing matches!
After glancing at the flow of people coming and going in the Ice Dragon Bar, Gong Ziyuan slowly walked in with only a few people to explore the reality first.
The heavy metal music in the bar was ringing non-stop. The violent music molecules seemed to be able to penetrate into every cell of the human body, making people fall into a state of excitement in an instant!
One after another, young men and women swayed wildly, as if they wanted to throw all the fatigue and worries out of their bodies and indulge in a carnival!
Gong Ziyuan calmly ordered a few bottles of cheap wine and sat in a dark corner with Jon Wick.
Because Jon Wick and others were so murderous, many gangsters who wanted to strike up a conversation with Gong Ziyuan were scared away.
"Where is Anderson?" Gong Ziyuan asked.
"Miss Gong, you will see Anderson soon." Jon Wick smiled mysteriously.
At this moment, the sound of gongs was heard, and a hot girl holding a sign walked onto the ring!
All the customers in the bar knew that the boxing match had started again, and they all walked out of the dance floor and gathered around the ring!
Just when Gong Ziyuan was still confused and wanted to question Jon Wick, a man made Gong Ziyuan's expression suddenly change!
"Ok?"
In the ring, a middle-aged boxer caught Gong Ziyuan's attention.
The boxer was in his 50s and had a bruised nose and swollen face. He looked extremely embarrassed and had blood oozing from his body.
His body shape shows no traces of training at all. He doesn't look like a boxer at all. He even looks weaker than an ordinary person!
At this time, the man limped onto the stage. One of his legs had been broken and deformed. He almost fell down every step he took. He struggled for a long time before climbing onto the ring!
"Anderson Gust!!!"
Gong Ziyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
She didn't expect that Diana's father was not secretly imprisoned, but was treated as a boxer in broad daylight...or rather, as a human punching bag!
The former seventh apostle, the patriarch of the Gust family, has now been reduced to a human sandbag...
Gong Ziyuan sighed for a while.
Encountering this kind of project that even elementary school students know can make money, Gao Geer was also moved.
But he is quite smart and knows that money is definitely not as important as future.
As long as you have a future, why should you be afraid of not having money?
Gao Geer was not the most popular confidant around the eldest prince, so he wanted to take this opportunity to show his courtesy in front of the eldest prince.
Ever since, Gao Geer told Colt about the profit difference in selling grain.
Colt was also very moved when he heard it.
In fact, in order to inherit the throne, Colt Johannesson has been operating and active over the years.
At present, we are already heavily in debt.
Once he is unable to inherit the throne of the Ice Kingdom, the domestic debt alone will crush him.
"How much food do we have?" Colt asked.
"There are 2000 million tons in the grain depot. Today Hongxing Grain Group shipped 1000 million tons. The total is about 3000 million tons." Gaogel answered truthfully.
"The price difference of 1 ton is close to 1000 yuan. If we sell all the grain, we will have a cash flow of more than 300 billion yuan!"
Colt was shocked by the profit!
It's just that you can earn such a high price difference as soon as you get it...
Who wouldn’t be tempted by this?
"Eldest Prince, do you want to sell all 3000 million tons? I suggest leaving at least 500-1000 million tons of food in reserve. If something happens later, the Ice Kingdom can at least cope with it for half a year." Gaogel said.
"Don't Hongxing Grain Group still have 8000 million tons of grain to be transported? We are only selling 3000 million tons, so what does it mean to make a little difference?"
"I have recently looked at the price of grain. It seems that there is speculation from large international capital, and it is impossible to keep rising. Judging from the current curve, it should have reached the top and entered the recovery stage of decline."
"In other words, the last week or even the last few days may be the last date to make money from the food price difference. If we don't take action now, when will we wait?"
Colt patted the table and said.
"But……"
Gao Geer wanted to say something else, but Colt said directly: "There is nothing good to say. Just arrange this matter, and you can do it right away!"
Gao Geer thought about it. The people in Hongxing were so reputable that they directly brought the food over without even asking for the balance. Later, they also wanted to exchange the rare earth resources of the Ice Country. How could they not keep their promises?
So Gaugel began to work on this matter.
Two days later.
Gong Ziyuan received the call.
"Mr. Palace, I am Luo Yongsheng. Gao Geer sold 6000 million tons of grain stocks."
Gong Ziyuan was stunned:
"Isn't the total inventory of Bingguo, including what we gave him, only 3000 million tons? How did he sell 6000 million tons?"
Luo Yongsheng laughed mockingly: "Nowadays, grain sales are not spot sales, but futures sales. As long as the time is agreed upon, the goods can be replenished and delivered.
This Colt is really greedy, he even dares to sell food that has not been delivered to the Ice Kingdom! "
Gong Ziyuan: "This is better!"
After hanging up the phone, Gong Ziyuan found the sixth prince Guy.
"Your eldest brother is really powerful. He sold 6000 million tons of grain." Gong Ziyuan said with a smile.
"According to my information, my eldest brother only sold 3000 million tons." Guy said.
Gong Ziyuan was stunned.
"Only 3000 million tons were sold...then the remaining 3000 million tons...hiss~~~~"
Gong Ziyuan took a breath of cold air: "People like Gao Geer... are really brave!"
"But the people in the Ice Kingdom who have become rich are people like Gao Geer. If something goes wrong, the entire Ice Kingdom will have to bear the responsibility." Guy sighed.
"If you win, you will be the hero, if you lose, you will go to hell, but people like Gao Geer still think that they can win the bet. Tsk~~~" Gong Ziyuan shook his head and tutted.
"Actually, I can understand Gao Geer. After all, once something happens, it will be a big deal. There is no difference between 3000 million and 6000 million.
And Gao Geer didn't expect me to get involved at all. He probably thought that even if something happened, the eldest prince would be the one to take care of it, so there wouldn't be any big problems. "Guy said.
"Ah."
Gong Ziyuan stood up and said: "I have already arranged the food situation for you, the Sixth Prince. I will leave the rest to you."
After saying this, Gong Ziyuan waved her hand, and thousands of Blackfoot elites, including Jon Wick, followed Gong Ziyuan and left.
Looking at the elongated figure of Gong Ziyuan in a black suit, Guy Johannesson couldn't help but sigh: "Chen Mo, Chen Mo... did you save the universe in your previous life?"
After half an hour.
Gong Ziyuan led people to the door of a bar.
Ice Dragon Bar!
This bar is the secret stronghold of the eldest prince of the Ice Kingdom.
It not only operates a liquor business, but is also the venue for underground boxing matches!
After glancing at the flow of people coming and going in the Ice Dragon Bar, Gong Ziyuan slowly walked in with only a few people to explore the reality first.
The heavy metal music in the bar was ringing non-stop. The violent music molecules seemed to be able to penetrate into every cell of the human body, making people fall into a state of excitement in an instant!
One after another, young men and women swayed wildly, as if they wanted to throw all the fatigue and worries out of their bodies and indulge in a carnival!
Gong Ziyuan calmly ordered a few bottles of cheap wine and sat in a dark corner with Jon Wick.
Because Jon Wick and others were so murderous, many gangsters who wanted to strike up a conversation with Gong Ziyuan were scared away.
"Where is Anderson?" Gong Ziyuan asked.
"Miss Gong, you will see Anderson soon." Jon Wick smiled mysteriously.
At this moment, the sound of gongs was heard, and a hot girl holding a sign walked onto the ring!
All the customers in the bar knew that the boxing match had started again, and they all walked out of the dance floor and gathered around the ring!
Just when Gong Ziyuan was still confused and wanted to question Jon Wick, a man made Gong Ziyuan's expression suddenly change!
"Ok?"
In the ring, a middle-aged boxer caught Gong Ziyuan's attention.
The boxer was in his 50s and had a bruised nose and swollen face. He looked extremely embarrassed and had blood oozing from his body.
His body shape shows no traces of training at all. He doesn't look like a boxer at all. He even looks weaker than an ordinary person!
At this time, the man limped onto the stage. One of his legs had been broken and deformed. He almost fell down every step he took. He struggled for a long time before climbing onto the ring!
"Anderson Gust!!!"
Gong Ziyuan's eyes narrowed slightly.
She didn't expect that Diana's father was not secretly imprisoned, but was treated as a boxer in broad daylight...or rather, as a human punching bag!
The former seventh apostle, the patriarch of the Gust family, has now been reduced to a human sandbag...
Gong Ziyuan sighed for a while.
