Mixed in the last days as a salted fish

Chapter 40 Low-key opening

Seeing Zhou Jianneng come up with a complete set of "Six Springs and Ten Cloths", although Zhang Chongxin felt a little disappointed, he didn't take it to heart.

With a smile on his face all the time, his mouth was full of congratulations.

With the other party's current wealth, as long as he is willing to spend money, let alone one set, ten sets are not a problem, and under repeated blows, he has long since lost the desire to compare.

But soon, he stopped laughing.

"Old Zhou, how do you look like..."

"Does it look familiar?"

Zhang Chongxin showed suspicion: "It is indeed a little bit."

"That's right, it was originally yours, but it was sold to me by your family Xiaohao. Not only this set of ancient springs, but also your other collections, it cost me a total of 1000 million [-] million."

"What?" Zhang Chongxin was dumbfounded.

"Don't you know? I thought you were not interested in collecting anymore, and you were planning to quit the arena?"

Zhou Jianneng immediately probed.

Zhang Chongxin immediately put on a "smiling face": "You are right, I let him handle it. Xiao Hao is not interested in collecting, and it is a waste to leave these treasures to him, so it is better to cash them out."

"Let me just say, no matter how capricious your little Hao is, he won't dare to think of you babies."

Zhou Jianneng pretended to be suddenly enlightened.

It wasn't until this moment that he was finally convinced.

There must be a big problem between the father and son, Lao Zhang and Zhang Hao. Although the other party concealed it well, the stiffness on his face cannot be deceived.

It has to be said that Xiao Hao is really too willful and reckless, and he is surprisingly courageous.

An hour later, Zhang Chongxin dragged his exhausted body back to his eldest daughter's home.

Li Dajuan hurriedly stepped forward and asked concerned: "Old man, what's wrong with you, why are you hanging your head down?"

"Old woman, don't have illusions, the two of us really can only rely on ourselves in the future."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Could it be Xiaohao..."

Li Dajuan became anxious immediately.

"He's fine. Let me tell you the truth. If you want me to live a few more years and not mention his name at home in the future, I'll be upset."

Zhang Chongxin completely gave up this time.

It is said to raise children to protect the old, but when it comes to him, it directly becomes "raising tigers to make trouble". If I knew this, I might as well let the second child take over!
"It's good that my son is fine." Li Dajuan patted his chest, and turned to concern: "Old man, have you been stimulated by something?"

Zhang Chongxin waved his hands without saying a word, then turned and went back to the room.

Some things are useless to talk about.

With this spare time, it is better to think about the next business. The current economic situation is not good, and it is really harder to make money than to eat shit.

……

In July, there is fire, and in August, it is not young.

On August 8, after more than a month of preparation, "Family Fortune Pot" opened in an unusually low-key manner.

Zhang Hao specially invited Director Zeng of the Bureau of Commerce.

In any case, this boss helped him a lot, and he had to "report" the results out of emotion and reason.

A group of people came to the entrance of the mall. Director Zeng looked at the deserted scene and couldn't help but wondered:

"Mr. Zhang, today is your grand opening day, why don't you hold an opening event?"

"Director Zeng, you don't know. It's just a trial operation right now. The official opening will have to wait until the base is completed next year. There will be a lot of promotional activities by then."

Zhang Hao quickly explained.

Of course, these are just excuses.

After all, the farther you go, the more valuable the canned food is. It would be too much of a loss to sell it now, so it's no wonder he is so inactive.

Director Zeng nodded, obviously accepting this statement. Compared with Pudding Company's tens of billions of investment, the shopping mall is at best the icing on the cake.

After entering the mall, everyone seemed to have come to the world of canned food. The only unfortunate thing was that there were not many customers in the store, and it was even deserted than the gate.

At any rate, there are hundreds of security guards at the gate.

At least it looks imposing.

Zeng Ju looked around and couldn't help expressing emotion:

"Sure enough, there are thousands of cans in the family wealth. I'm afraid there are more than 1 cans in it?"

"To be precise, it should be in the early 100 million."

"Big deal!"

Director Zeng picked up a can, took a special look at the price tag, and then said in shock:
"500 yuan a piece is really not cheap!"

In fact, if it is calculated based on the cost of four yuan and other costs are removed, there is almost a hundred times the profit.

It is even more profitable than selling "flour".

"This is a doomsday can, with a shelf life of up to 50 years, which is not comparable to ordinary cans."

Zhang Hao explained with a smile.

This price was set by him himself, and the reason why it is so exaggerated is mainly for once and for all, to avoid malicious reports due to temporary price increases.

All in all, hoarding is not so easy to do, you must be fully prepared in advance.

In addition, the factor of currency depreciation must also be considered. According to the experience in the dream, once the sulphurous rock volcano erupts, the federal currency will more than double in value within a year.

After all, funds can be transferred out, but fixed assets cannot be taken away. With the rapid fall of the entire North America, the losses can be described as countless.

Director Zeng shook the can in his hand: "I bought this can, can I try it on the spot?"

"Director Zeng, our mall has a special catering area, and we have developed a lot of new dishes around canned food. If you are interested, let's go over and taste it together?"

Zhang Hao suggested immediately.

The other party is holding the most common can, once opened, 100% of the filling will be exposed, and even a fool can see that there is a lot of water in it.

Director Zeng had no doubt about it, and nodded with a smile.

Zhang Hao quickly took the can from the other party, put it back on the shelf calmly, and then made a gesture of please.

Soon, a group of people came to the dining area.

Director Zeng ordered a canned hot pot on the spot, priced at 1888 yuan per serving, which was also expensive.

However, because of the preparations in advance, a lot of precious ingredients were added to the hot pot, and a big pot full enough for five people is not too outrageous.

For a time, everyone ate heartily.

Director Zeng praised again and again:
"Mr. Zhang, your catering area is very ingeniously designed. This way, it can not only promote the effect, but also increase an extra income. It kills two birds with one stone."

"Hey, speaking of it, we were also forced. Doomsday canned food and ordinary canned food are basically two kinds of food. If you don't process this stuff, you won't eat it at all."

"Really?" Director Zeng put down his chopsticks, "Mr. Zhang, I see that your store has a lot of goods, aren't you afraid of losing money?"

"I also admit the loss, so it's an advertisement."

"It's still you young people's brains."

Director Zeng was polite all the way.

"There is no way. The economic environment has been bad these years. If you want to make achievements, you must jump out of fixed thinking. After all, a good cat is one that can catch mice."

"That makes sense, so I'll just wait and see."

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(End of this chapter)