funbook-pk Chapter 1031: Change of Ownership in Minutes
Chapter 1031: Change of Ownership in Minutes
Speaking of the heads of the major wineries in Suqian, the only one missing is Li Zhonghua, who was in charge of the Jiangnan Winery during Emperor Qianlong's visit.
Probably because Qianlong Winery is too small, Li Zhonghua was not served this time.
The revolving table was piled with red lobsters and steaming Buddha Jumps Over the Wall. The most eye-catching thing was the plate of sashimi cut into thick slices as big as a palm, each slice weighing at least half a pound, and served with green mustard on the side.
What’s interesting is that there was Maotai on the table, but the homemade liquor was not served.
"Thank you for coming to our little brewery."
Zhou Kang drank the wine in his glass, the bottom of the glass clattering against the turntable. "I'll finish first, everyone else feel free to drink."
After a few rounds of drinking, Wang Dazhi picked up a piece of turtle shell and knocked on the edge of the bowl: "Old Zhou, you are acting like it's Chinese New Year. Just say whatever you want to say."
There was an immediate burst of laughter at the table. They were all veterans who had been in the business world for more than a decade, so they all knew that this meal was not simple.
Zhou Kang picked up a piece of sashimi and dipped it in mustard, sniffing because of the spiciness: "To be honest, our factory's turnover didn't even reach one million last year.
I heard that the newly emerged Shengshi Tianxia Winery has made a lot of money in just a few months? Mr. Wang, you Shen Bing is close to him, so you must have heard a lot about it, right? "
Zhou Kang raised his wine glass and shook it towards Wang Dazhi. The edge of the glass was still stained with oil. "The original juice produced by your factory was sold by Zhou Qi at seven or eight times the price! He has at least this much money in his pocket."
He spread his two fingers apart as if to poke a hole in the ceiling.
The braised pork in everyone's bowl suddenly lost its flavor.
Tang Shuo counted on his fingers, "Last year, our Tanggou's turnover was just 950,000, and we could barely pay the workers' wages.
"Shen Bing, can you make 2 million this year? But Zhou Qi can make 10 million by putting a label on your wine!"
"The weird thing is that he sells it for 1.5 yuan and people are still rushing to buy it!"
Gao Shun poked his chopsticks into the braised beef and said, "Our wine is too expensive even if it's only 50 cents, but others can sell it for gold if they exchange it for **."
Zhou Weixing suddenly slammed the dishes and bowls and said, "Copy him! His name is Shengshi Tianxia, so let's make Shengshi Fenghua!"
The young man's eyes were filled with ruthlessness: "Who here doesn't have a 30-year-old wine cellar? He, a second-hand dealer, has never even smelled the smell of wine lees!"
Wang Dazhi stared at the dividend message that had just arrived on his mobile phone; the light from the screen made his face turn pale.
Zhou Kang took the opportunity to go over and add more wine: "Brother Wang, as long as you can block the supply of raw juice, the four of us will stick together."
He lowered his voice and said, "In Suqian, isn't it up to us to decide whose words should be engraved on the wine bottles?"
"But their brand is now very famous..."
Gao Shun had just muttered half a sentence when Zhou Weixing interrupted him: "Third uncle, you are confused! We are five families... oh, four families now. Are you afraid of counterfeit goods when you hold the wine-making recipe?"
He took out a pack of Hongtashan cigarettes and spread them around: "Tomorrow I will have someone imitate their advertising slogan and broadcast it eight times a day on the radio station!"
Tang Shuo suddenly tilted his head back and drank the entire glass of Moutai, with the liquor dripping down his stubble: "Cheers! My master can make that flavor with his eyes closed!"
He turned around and glared at Wang Dazhi: "Old Wang, if you want to be scared, just say so. Anyway, even without Shen Bing and his family, we can still turn the market upside down!"
The chandelier in the box was dazzling, and Wang Dazhi stared at the distorted reflection in the glass turntable.
The old cellars of the Shen Bing Winery from the Guangxu period were now competing with Zhou Qi's dividend figures in front of him.
"Director Gao, your words are a bit biased."
Zhou Weixing put down his teacup: "Isn't Zhou Qi just an ordinary person? He doesn't have three heads and six arms. If he can do it, why can't we?"
Wang Dazhi from Shenbing Winery continued the conversation while playing with his lighter:
"It's not easy to catch up with Shengshi Tianxia. In addition to the Kung Fu series, have you seen the new Jinbangtiming and Longfengchengxiang series?"
He gave a thumbs up as he spoke: "Just talking about **'s design, it is indeed several blocks ahead of us."
Zhou Weixing suddenly stood up and clapped his hands: "Waiter, bring our treasure up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a waiter in uniform walked into the conference room carrying five bottles of liquor in different shapes.
"Everyone, please give me your eyes."
Zhou Weixing lined up the bottles like a work of art: "This is the first generation of our Tanggou Distillery's new brand 'Jue Shi Feng Hua', specifically designed to compete with Sheng Shi Tian Xia."
As everyone present passed the wine bottles around, Wang Dazhi noticed that each series pointed directly to Zhou Qi's product line.
Winning the first place in the imperial examination corresponds to passing the imperial examination, a happy marriage for a hundred years challenges the auspiciousness of dragon and phoenix, and even the special holiday wines are designed with targeted designs.
"Director Zhou, please forgive me for being blunt."
Wang Dazhi touched the gold-plated patterns on the wine bottle and thought of the imported Yamaha motorcycle that Zhou Qi had just given him, as well as the dividends that arrived on time every month - he had received nearly 100,000 this year alone.
"To put it bluntly, aren't these 'benchmark products' just imitations? This way you will always be lagging behind others and eating dust."
Zhou Weixing smiled and took over the conversation: "It's not shameful to learn from them now. Only by learning their skills can you surpass them. Besides..."
He suddenly lowered his voice and said, "We at Tanggou Winery can double the treatment that Zhou Qi can give you."
Zhou Weixing knocked the wine glass on the table, and the bottom of the glass shook so much that the pig's ears jumped:
"Our Peerless Fenghua series has just been launched, and we have sold hundreds of thousands of them in less than two months! The balance is still coming in."
The chopsticks of all the winery owners present stopped in the air - how many days has this copycat brand been on the market?
"To be honest, I didn't work in the supply and marketing cooperatives for nothing."
Zhou Weixing loosened his collar, revealing his bronze neck from walking around the streets:
"He Zhou Qi doesn't even have a wine-making workshop. We have the cellars and wine vats in our hands. Are we afraid that we can't beat an empty shell company?"
Gao Shun stroked the newly emerged stubble on his chin and nodded, stirring the porcelain spoon to create a vortex in the chicken soup.
Tang Shuo even slammed the table and said, "Young people are really formidable! The master craftsman of my winery with 30 years of experience can't even make a knock-off version?"
"All of you uncles are experts. What's the point of our little tricks?"
Zhou Weixing stood up and poured wine for everyone. The aroma of Maotai mixed with the scent of sandalwood on his wrist drifted in the air. "If we talk about real ability, we have to look at Director Shen Bingwang. If you make a move, won't the market of Shengshi Tianxia change hands in a matter of minutes?"
Tang Shuo had already gulped down a whole bowl of white wine, wiping his mouth and shouting, "I'll have someone fix it tomorrow!"
Gao Shun was not willing to be outdone and finished his bowl. He stared at the greasy roast chicken on the table and vaguely saw the words "Prosperity and Glory" printed on his own wine bottle.
Only Wang Dazhi was spinning around with his phone in his hand, the screen still flashing with the text message Zhou Qi sent yesterday about the dividend arrival.
"I'm a timid person..." Before he could finish his words, Zhou Kang held his shoulders.
"Brother Wang, you are the highlight!"
Zhou Kang's nails almost dug into the material of his suit: "As long as you block the supply of raw liquor, Zhou Qi's wine bottle will become an empty firecracker. When the time comes, we will split the market share 40% to 60%..."
The chandelier in the box reflected golden light on the Maotai bottles. Wang Dazhi looked at his distorted reflection on the glass turntable and suddenly thought of the century-old cellars in the factory.
The words "public-private partnership" engraved at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China are still on the wall of the pool.