Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 863: Next Steps

Listening to Wang Zhuo, Su Zhuo couldn't help smiling.

The magic of magic fireworks was seen that day, Wang Zhuo joined the group, invested a lot of money and helped run the business, but only took 10% of the shares. After all, the business opportunity came from Su Xiao, Zheng Nan was in charge of management. Su Xiao was no longer the only kid with no business opportunity. He could totally play with himself. How could Wang Zhuo take too many shares?

Of course, even so, Wang Zhuo made a lot of money. I don't know how many people want to join the stock now, but I haven't had a chance yet. Now, magic fireworks have begun to make a lot of money, and predictably, magic fireworks will make a lot of money in the future. It can be said that this investment, with little risk, and other fireworks to worry about the market, is basically nothing to worry about, because there are no rivals at all.

“Don't get excited, this is just the beginning.” Su Jing laughed.

“You son, calmer than I am.” Wang Zhuo couldn't help laughing and said, “I kind of get it. If you want to get a business opportunity, it's useless to do any research or research. Just look for you. Do you have any next moves? ”

“Yeah, get ready for a big move.” Su Xin said.

“Damn it, really, what are you doing here?” Wang Zhuo was excited.

“Tobacco.” Su Qian said.

“Tobacco?” Wang Zhuo stunned, thinking of magical fireworks, he felt that the tobacco Su Yan said was definitely not ordinary tobacco, but thinking of the tobacco industry, he had to ask, “Planting? ”

“Not only cultivation, but also cigarettes, sales.” Su Qian said that it would be too bad if, like the average farmer, they just planted it and sold it to the tobacco company, because the tobacco company rolled the cigarette and sold it, the price was not known how many times higher, and the majority of them were there. Even Charles Tobacco doesn't know how much he can earn.

“Brother, do you know that tobacco companies are State-owned enterprises and cannot be private? ”

“Is there no way? ”

“There should be no way. Tobacco is controlled by the state, not to mention us. My father has no way. ”

Su Zhuo was silent and half-assed. Wang Zhuo said the problem he had not considered.

In fact, he also thought, don't sell Charles tobacco as a tobacco, you can sell it as something else, but it's not the same as Earth's tobacco. But after all, it's for smoking. If you say it's not a cigarette, who'll believe it? This emptiness is hard to drill. Besides, Su Xin doesn't want to cheat on you. If you want to cheat, make it bigger. This cake is too big. Su Xiao said he wanted to split it the cake.

The advantages of Charles tobacco are in front of us. Not only does it smell like crushing other tobacco, but more importantly, it has little harm to the body and can replace all other tobacco. This is no longer a simple matter of money, but it is a matter of the physical quality of the entire famous Chinese people. If the Tobacco Bureau knew, it would definitely be moved.

Of course, Su Zheng knows that even so, I'm afraid it's not very easy to do, so he's already mentally prepared, and may use several of the major figures and his abilities in the capital to prepare for a long war. Anyway, there are only a few Charles tobacco nowadays and it takes time to grow a lot of seeds.

“What kind of tobacco are you talking about that makes you want to make a big move? However, it is absolutely impossible to start a tobacco company or something to persuade you to give up as soon as possible.” Wang Zhuo stressed.

“How do I know if I don't try? Don't worry, I'll take it easy. I won't do anything illegal or contrary to national policy. I was wondering, do you know any senior members of the National Tobacco Agency?” Su Qian asked.

“I really do. You should have seen it. Li Tianhe Li Remember, his eldest son Li Zheng, deputy director of the National Tobacco Bureau and general manager of Tobacco Corporation.” Wang Zhuo said.

“Turns out, we have to get a chance to meet him.” Su Zhenxi said, this is a little better now. He only knows that the Li family is no better than the Wang family. The family is strong, and there are talents in politics, army and commerce. I didn't expect that someone from the Li family is actually the deputy director of the National Tobacco Bureau.

“You don't have to look for opportunities. It's Dad's birthday in a few days. Saya already told you. At that time, Li Zheng will come to participate, just talk to him. But even he can't handle the big picture, so get ready.” Wang Zhuo said.

“I understand.” Su Xiao nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Su Ming thought for a moment, Wang Xuan Machine's birthday banquet, he would definitely go to attend. Although Wang Xuan Machinery took care of him as if he were his son, although Wang Qianqiao only said it randomly, which can be seen by everyone. Less than a few times a year, the birthday banquet is not yet attended, which is hard to say. How to talk to Li Zheng then is the point.

Su Zheng will probably be ready to continue cleaning up the garbage after he thinks about it. Gandalf fireworks, Charles tobacco, just these two things, are extremely important, so Su Xiao expects abnormalities from this pile of garbage from Demon Ring space-time.

With that pile of fabrics, Su Zheng has already finished half of it. There are a lot of ruined Hobbit clothes in it. There is not much to look at, but there are some ruined clothes. The style is so beautiful, Su Zheng guessed that it might be elf clothing. Pokémon are mostly ingenious, and many of them are artists, their supplies are works of art, and their costumes crush several streets of human designers. Su Zheng naturally put these clothes away, and painted them back to Shi Qing, Wang Siya, and many fresh explosions.

Su Zheng continued to tidy up and looked at the broken clothes to see if there was anything of value. Su Xiang suddenly noticed a piece of clothing collar with a golden hair, shiny shiny, very pretty.

Su Zheng reached out and picked up his hand, tending to the silk as if it were the finest silk. He moved in his heart and grabbed his hair with both hands, pulling slightly harder and not breaking. Keep trying, twenty, fifty, one hundred pounds... it's not broken yet.

“Damn, so tough, this is definitely elf hair.” Su Zheng's eyes were bright, ordinary people's hair, could never be so tough, but elf hair was possible. In Ring time and space, there is a leading figure, Legolas, Prince of the Elves, whose elves make bowstrings that are said to be made of elf hair.

“It turns out that elves lose their hair, too, but this is not the Elf Queen's hair, or else they will be forced to be tall. Of course, the hair of ordinary elves is also valuable.” Su Qian muttered to himself and continued to tidy up. After finishing all his clothes, he found several more blonde hair. Su Qian put them all together.

After finishing cleaning the fabric pile, Su Zheng continued to clean the stone garbage pile next to him. He turned over for a while, picking up a broken stone instrument, Su Zheng couldn't help but stand still and carefully observed it. His eyes gradually lit up.