Courtyard House: Why is my time-travel experience so shabby?

Chapter 770 Those who obey will prosper, and those who oppose will perish!

Silence, deathly silence, the stunned expressions on the faces of Kuncha and Kongka were frozen, and the air seemed to freeze.

After a while, Du Weiguo slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip unhurriedly, his voice was faint, and his tone was terrifyingly steady:
"What? General Kuncha, is there any embarrassment?"

After being called, Kuncha woke up like a dream, his eyes were in a trance, his face was pale, and his lips were trembling. Just about to speak, Kongka pressed his arm lightly under the table, and spoke first:
"Mr. Wesley, may I ask, you want to represent our business with full authority, what are the specific regulations?"

Kongka's voice was a little fluttering, but it was barely stable, and his questions were well-organized, hitting the nail on the head, and scratching Du Weiguo's itch.

Du Weiguo's eyes fluttered, and it was inevitable that he gave him a high look, and he thought to himself, Kongka is not only a diplomatic talent, but also a good think tank.

"Good question! Staff Kong really has extraordinary vision."

Du Weiguo gave a thumbs up and praised, then put down the teacup slowly, with a calm tone:

"My regulations are very simple, there are only three. First, from now on, your goods can only be shipped through the port of Siam. The specific delivery address can be discussed.

Second, all your sources of goods must be shipped through the channel of Mr. Wan Zhongkui, including your regular customers. Mr. Wan Zhongkui is the first-level agent. "

The lion opened its mouth properly!Du Weiguo is clearly opening his bloody mouth to swallow other people's foundations in one gulp, which is extremely ugly.

You must know that Kuncha's business is not limited to Asia, Europe and the United States are also very important markets for him, and the proportion is still very large.

This is so obvious that it is a desperate plan, with the naked neck stuck, once it is done, from now on, Kuncha will be Du Weiguo's lackey, and he can only live by his winks, life and death.

After Du Weiguo finished these two items, the complexions of Kuncha and Kongka became extremely ugly, livid, veins burst out on their foreheads, their eyes were dark and smoldering.

Shit city mansion, now the equivalent of a sharp knife has poked the eyeball, no one can control the expression.

It was only due to the power of the evil god that he forcibly held back his anger and did not yell at him, turning his face on the spot.

As for Mr. Kui, he just pretended to be calm, the panic in his eyes, and the trembling hands hidden under the table were uncontrollable.

"Shashen, the stinking plague! How could you be so reckless? I guess I'm going to confess here today."

This is the only thought of Mr. Kui at the moment. You must know that this is the lair of Kuncha, with tens of thousands of men and guns like wolves and tigers, watching all around.

Du Weiguo's grandson was so skilled that he might be able to escape with confidence, but Mr. Kui was trapped in it, he would definitely die, and there was absolutely no possibility of surviving.

The reactions of several people were naturally seen by Du Weiguo, and they were all expected. No matter who they were, they would not tolerate being so blatantly strangled and swallowed up their foundation.

With a smile on his face, Du Weiguo ignored Kuncha Kongka's penetrating eyes as if he wanted to choose someone and devoured him, and continued:
"The third point is the pricing power, which is calculated separately according to the differences in individual markets and market prices, with one price for each location.

The price of your source of goods is fixed at 2% of the market price, Mr. Wan Zhongkui's intermediate links account for 2%, and the rest of the profits are released. "

Hearing this, Kuncha and Kongka were very surprised, their eyes flickered, this condition was unexpectedly favorable.

You know, this business is a mind-blowing job, so it is extremely profitable. In the past, Kuncha, as the source of goods, could not even meet the market price.

Moreover, the price of Kuncha's shipments is relatively fixed, regardless of region, it is basically treated equally, and it is very low.

If it can be realized as Du Weiguo said, the cost of their supply of goods is fixed at 3% of the market price, and the calculation is differentiated, then the profit will be at least three times or even higher than the original one.

Du Weiguo just glanced at them briefly, tapped the table lightly, and said casually, "I'm done talking, General Kuncha, what do you say?"

Kuncha was still frowning and thinking, but Kongka couldn't care less about distracting others, and asked impatiently:

"Mr. Wesley, by doing this, you have not only greatly increased the cost of supply, but also further controlled the market prices in various regions.

Under such high-pressure conditions, how can you ensure that agents in various regions continue to cooperate with us?You know, the Triangle is not the only place where flour (flour) is produced? "

Hearing this question, Du Weiguo twitched the corner of his mouth, showing satisfaction, and looked at Kongka even more in his heart. He is a smart man, quick to respond, and very alert.

The idea he just put forward is the hierarchical agency system that became popular in the 90s, decades ahead of the present, and Kongka once again accurately asked the core.

Du Weiguo nodded:

"Consultant Kongka is really quick-witted, and he hits the nail on the head! We will provide services that agents can't refuse.

In the past, most of these guys had to go to Triangle to pick up the goods in person, or to pick up the goods from brokers in Siam.

From now on, we will be responsible for sending them to the docks and transport vehicles designated by them, eliminating all intermediate links and all risks. "

Upon hearing this, Kongka's eyes lit up in an instant, and he continued to ask in a hurry:

"Sir, if you operate this way, you can certainly stabilize customers, but if there are more and more customers, the transportation costs incurred during the period will become astronomical, so that the burden will be embarrassing in the end?"

Being scratched to the itch again, the smile on Du Weiguo's face became even bigger, and he replied confidently:

"Consultant Kong, why do we want more and more customers? It should be less and less. We only want the strongest and best, just like raising Gu. One area or even several areas is enough. .”

Hearing this, Kongka's brows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes showed a look of confusion. To put it simply, he was confused.

He is so far the only person in the field who can barely keep up with Du Weiguo's unconstrained thinking.

Kuncha's face was dark and he didn't say a word. Most likely, he was still struggling with the previous two unequal treaties that were humiliating and humiliating.

But Mr. Kui has already lost his mind, his eyes are straight, and he doesn't know what to say. His previous vision was only limited to a corner of the city, just the leader of Chinatown.

To put it bluntly, he is a frog at the bottom of a well. How could he keep up with his thinking in this kind of big game that is almost based on the world as a pattern.

Kongka thought for a long time, carefully considered the words and sentences, and asked cautiously with a hesitant tone:

"Sir, if this is the case, isn't our reliance on them a bit too great, which is equivalent to being choked by others in disguise.

Once a mistake or betrayal of one of the agents, we will all become extremely passive, and the loss is immeasurable. "

Du Weiguo smiled:
"Ha! Kongka, think about it, we have carefully selected and screened out through the method of raising Gu, and basically they are the strongest and most ruthless in the local area.

Each of them is a person with a deep background, powerful and wealthy, and one hand covering the sky. They are deeply ingrained, how could they be easily missed?

As for betrayal, since you have entered my family, how can it be so easy to change your face?Heh, even if someone really has a strong head, then I don't mind making a mistake, just change the agent. "

Du Weiguo's tone was very casual, but the murderous intent contained in it was ready to come out. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Kongka shuddered shiveringly, his whole body stood up with spines, and his hair stood on end.

It was a bit over the top just now, and Du Weiguo's thinking was brought into business thinking, so I will remember it.

This young and handsome man in front of him is unbelievably handsome, calm, eloquent, and full of business experience, but he is a demon who represents the peak of human combat power.

No one knows Du Weiguo's terrifying combat power better than the senior executives in Sanjiaodi. The treacherous and mysterious Babailong was wiped out by him alone. The mighty General Luo shot his head from more than 600 meters away.

The most frightening thing is that a reorganized brigade (reinforced battalion) with an artillery squadron (company), about 600 "elite" armed with live ammunition, was almost wiped out by him alone.

Even if the "elite" under Kuncha's command is a little too wet, and the combat power is stretched, it is a real armed force with hundreds of people. To be blown up by one person, and even killed more than half of them, sounds extremely dreamy.

One rider counts as a thousand, cut down mountains and destroy temples, and take the head of the general from among the thousands of troops.

These were originally extremely exaggerated descriptions in the storybook, but when placed on Du Weiguo's body, they were real examples of warfare, how could it not make people's hearts jump.

It is because Kuncha is very clear about the horror of Du Weiguo, that he is far from being humanly invincible, that's why he has always responded to his requests, and catered to him in every possible way.

Having said that, with a true god like Shashen sitting in charge, these cunning and ruthless old silver coins really dare not turn back easily.

Each of them is a wealthy party, a master who is used to domineering, and naturally he is extraordinarily spare his life, and he has good ears and eyes, and is well-informed. No one would want to have their head cut off in a daze in their sleep.

Among them, Kuncha was naturally included. Du Weiguo's threats were far less sophisticated than his business operations.

It's simple and rude, but very effective. If you don't accept it, I'll f*ck kill you, and then change to someone who is convinced.

After figuring out the key points, Kongka's mouth was dry, he was sweating profusely, and he lost his voice for a moment. Du Weiguo glanced around coldly, and several people present were in a daze, with different expressions.

After lighting another cigarette, Du Weiguo stretched out his finger and tapped the table lightly, attracting the attention of several people again:

"You can only see the disadvantages. The dependence has always been mutual. Once they get used to our service model and form a dependence, it will be difficult to change the flag.

On the contrary, they will try their best to maintain this relatively stable interest model, and even feed back the source, and do everything possible to support it.

They are all supernatural beings, if they can work together, hey, it will be enough to change the world, even if it is to establish a country and a sect~"

Du Weiguo's tone was quiet and full of deep meaning. As soon as he said this, Kuncha's expression tightened immediately, his eyes flickered, thoughtful, Kui Ye was fascinated, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he was a little lost in thought.

Kongka was trembling with excitement, his face was red and his voice trembled:

"Wei, Mr. Wesley, you, what do you mean~~"

Knowing that Kongka has understood, the bait is cast, the big fish bites the hook, and the goal is achieved. Under the coercion and temptation, he is not afraid that Kuncha will not obediently submit.

If he really refuses to die, Du Weiguo has no choice but to make it difficult for him to replace the local emperor with Sanjiadi.

Kongka in front of him is smart, winking, ambitious, and a confidant at the top, so he can be considered.

Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke leisurely, smacked his lips and rubbed his stomach in the leisure time, glanced out of the window, and answered the wrong question:
"It's noon, I'm a little hungry, let's have dinner first, you should also think about it carefully, discuss it, and give me a clear answer after dinner."

Force the palace!

Du Weiguo casually set an extremely urgent deadline. Kuncha and Kongka looked at each other subconsciously, their faces changed drastically, and their pupils trembled.

The lunch was very rich, and the main dishes were all barbecue, roast deer, roast pig, grilled fish, and grilled grass snake, which were full of strong primitive style, and it was quite unique.

People in Southeast Asia believe in Buddhism, and there are quite a lot of poor people. Coupled with regional characteristics, they seldom eat beef and mutton.

But the rest of the living things, basically as long as they can move, fly in the sky, run on the ground, with or without hair, eat anything, probably to take care of Du Weiguo's feelings.

Those relatively heavy-tasting foods, such as bats, voles, big spiders, scorpions, bamboo worms and other hard dishes, were not served.

Most of the side dishes are all kinds of tropical fruits and vegetables, the taste is mainly sweet and sour.

As for the wine, it is said that it is brewed from local fruits, and it is somewhat cloudy. Du Weiguo was not very interested, so he didn't take a sip.

This lunch, placed in the lawless place of the Triangle, can be regarded as a very explosive existence, except for the other people on the table.

Both Li Xianzhong and Wan Zhongkui looked preoccupied, somewhat unable to eat.

Du Weiguo's appetite is quite good, he twitched his index finger, and ate heartlessly, the appearance of eating was astonishing.

Even scarier than his eating appearance was the black dog "Nightmare". It had been drinking blood in the jungle for decades before. It was the first time it tasted delicious hot food, and it went crazy on the spot.

Since it was Du Weiguo's pet, Nightmare also received a very high standard of VIP hospitality. It was directly given a half-sized roast pig and a large bowl of rice mixed with steamed bacon.

When Dire was eating, he first sniffed the barbecue, took a sip with some hesitation, and then his eyes lit up.

The big mouth opened suddenly, and half of the roast pig went into the mouth, crackling, chewing and swallowing even the bones.

In just a few bites, a pig was eaten up, and a large bowl of bacon and rice weighed several catties, and it went into the stomach in three or two bites.

Immediately, Nightmare's eyes turned red, greedily licking its long scarlet tongue, and staring hungrily at all the living creatures present.

If Du Weiguo hadn't been there to frighten it, Night Dire would have run amok on the spot, showing its original shape, and killing it recklessly.

It straightened up and leaned against Du Weiguo's legs. In its mind, the immature voice was almost screaming repeatedly at the top of its lungs:
"hungry!"

Du Weiguo rolled his eyes, smacked his lips helplessly, and said to Laisha who was carefully serving the guests:
"Lysa, my dog ​​is not an ordinary breed, and has an amazing appetite. Go tell the cook to steam it with ten catties of rice and a few catties of bacon.

Well, let's roast a big pig for it, it doesn't need to be fully cooked, almost, as long as it has a taste, it's troublesome. "

"Uh, no trouble, sir, I'll arrange it right away."

Although Laisha was speechless at the terrifying amount of food, he just ate a little, and he didn't care about it, so he hurried down to make arrangements.

Huo Wei frowned, and glanced at Ye Dire coldly, his eyes were full of fear, he was a top powerhouse with a keen sense of danger.

Nightmare unintentionally released a trace of hostility just now, and instantly brought him an unusually strong sense of oppression.

Huo Wei frowned, couldn't help it, and asked in a low voice:
"Wesley, what is the origin of this dog? It's a bit evil. It can eat so much at one time. Even a beast like a bear and tiger probably doesn't have such a big appetite, right?
Also, its eyes are too fierce, it clearly wants to eat people, it makes people's backs feel cold, brother, you can think about it, do you really want to raise it?Aren't you afraid that one day it really can't help but bite people to death? "

Du Weiguo said vaguely and casually:
"Oh, brother, I am a notorious evil spirit. Even if my dog ​​can kill people, it doesn't sound unusual. Don't worry, I can subdue it, and I will never let it attack innocent people."

Du Weiguo's words are very ambiguous and have a lot of meaning. He will never attack innocent people. From another perspective, he will never let his enemies go.

Huo Wei's eyes flickered, and he touched it a little. After all, Du Weiguo's skills are against the sky. He said that if he can survive, he must be sure, so he didn't continue to dwell on this topic, but changed the subject:
"I said, Brother Wesley, the bunker in this village has been secretly setting up troops since we ate dinner.

Now, there are at least a dozen machine guns that are already pointing their muzzles at our table secretly. You can't miss it. Don't be too careless. "

At lunch, the host Kuncha and his confidant Kongka didn't show up at all. Du Weiguo and his party were the only ones dining, accompanied by Laisha and some other faces.

It was somewhat impolite, but Du Weiguo didn't take it seriously, he was still calm and calm.

When Huo Wei spoke, he didn't deliberately lower his voice. At this moment, Lord Kui and Li Xianzhong were also looking at him eagerly.

Obviously, they also felt the hostility. Du Weiguo smiled, picked up the napkin on the table, wiped his hands, and joked in a teasing tone:

"What? Brother, are you scared? You crawled out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, isn't it?"

Huo Wei rolled his eyes angrily: "I'm afraid of being fooled? All right, since you know what's in your heart, then count me as talking too much."

Huo Wei stopped talking, but picked up the roasted deer leg on the table, and took a bite. Du Weiguo patted the head of the black dog next to the leg, turned his eyes to Kuncha's office, and said to himself jokingly:

"Tsk, Kuncha, I hope you don't want to die."

(End of this chapter)