Title: Reborn in Handong, Starting with an Investment in Gao Yuliang

The three of them were completely confused.

logistics?

Isn't that just hard labor like transporting goods?

How much money can I make?

Seeing the puzzled looks on the three people's faces.

Liang Cheng knew.

Their thinking is still stuck in the past.

They have no idea what "supply chain is king" means.

"Do you guys think that transporting goods isn't profitable?"

Liang Cheng sneered.

That's because you only saw the shipping cost.

"My iced tea is now shipping tens of thousands of cases every day."

"There will be more in the future."

"This is just one of my products."

"In the future, there will also be green tea, bottled water, instant noodles, sausages..."

"These things all need to be shipped out via logistics."

"Who controls the logistics network."

"Whoever controls that controls the lifeline of the product!"

"and."

"Speedy Logistics does more than just transport its own goods."

"We want to make it the largest third-party logistics platform in the entire province!"

"after."

"Others want to sell their goods in Handong."

"They all have to beg us to transport their goods!"

"This is called—channel hegemony!"

Liang Cheng's voice was not loud.

However, it paints a breathtaking business blueprint.

monopoly!

Another monopoly!

Although the three of them didn't quite understand the specific business logic.

But they understood the word "hegemony".

As long as the road is controlled.

Then you can charge whatever amount you want.

This is way more impressive than doing engineering projects or running a nightclub!

"Brother Cheng! I'll do it!"

Zhao Ming blushed with excitement.

"I'll go back and bring over my entire fleet of cars!"

"I told the old man to bring out his savings for his funeral!"

"I'll do it too!"

Zhang Wei was not to be outdone.

"I know a lot of long-distance drivers."

"I'll go and integrate them all!"

"We'll do whatever Brother Cheng says!"

Looking at his three enthusiastic underlings.

Liang Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

This is the effect he wanted.

This is him now.

Although they have money.

But its foundation is too weak.

We are short-staffed.

There is a particular shortage of people who are capable of doing dirty and tiring work and have local resources.

Bind these three rich kids onto the war machine.

It can not only solve logistics problems.

They can also be connected through their families.

To weave a vast network of relationships covering Jingzhou and even Handong.

This net.

It's not usually visible.

But at crucial moments.

It can strangle someone!

"it is good."

"If we're going to do it, let's do it properly."

"I won't let you work for nothing."

"I invested ten million yuan in Speedata Logistics, taking a 51% stake."

"The remaining 49% will be divided among the three of you."

"You can discuss the specifics of how to divide it yourselves."

"in addition."

"This needs to be done quickly."

"I want to see the convoy running within three days."

"Is it possible?"

"able!"

The three of them roared in unison.

Ten million!

Brother Cheng directly spent ten million!

They were even given nearly half of the shares!

This is practically giving away money!

This moment.

The loyalty of the three individuals.

It skyrocketed to over 90%!

That's the allure of money.

It is also a force that binds interests.

After dealing with those three underlings.

Liang Cheng turned to look at Su Zhenbang, who hadn't said a word.

"Old Su."

"Don't just sit around doing nothing."

"Leave the logistics to them."

"You only have one task now."

"Expand production!"

"Take over those two bankrupt textile and machinery factories next door!"

"Land, factory buildings, workers."

"I want them all!"

"Tell me if you don't have enough money."

"I want it to be done within a month."

"Triple our production capacity!"

Su Zhenbang was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks.

"Twice... triple?"

"Mr. Liang, how many people would we need to recruit?"

"At least two thousand people!"

Liang Cheng held up two fingers.

"Two thousand people..."

Su Zhenbang swallowed.

He felt like he was dreaming.

Two weeks ago.

He was still worried about the wages of dozens of workers.

just now.

They're actually recruiting two thousand people?

That's a huge leap forward!

But he dared not question it.

Because of every decision Liang Cheng made.

In the end, they all proved to be absolutely correct.

"yes!"

"Mission accomplished!"

Su Zhenbang gritted his teeth and agreed.

he knows.

My own life.

They're now completely tied to Liang Cheng, this aircraft carrier.

You can only go in.

No refunds!

After arranging all of this.

Liang Cheng leaned back in his chair.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Logistics network.

Production base.

The two foundations are now complete.

His business empire.

Only then could it be considered to have truly taken shape.

......

Handong University.

Male dormitory of the Department of Political Science and Law.

"Snapped!"

Hou Liangping slammed the lunchbox he was holding onto the table.

The braised pork inside spilled all over the table.

It's greasy.

But he didn't have time to feel sorry for him.

Because of his heart.

It's even messier than this table.

"Why should I?!"

"How come that good-for-nothing Liang Cheng was able to cause such a commotion?!"

Hou Liangping's eyes were bloodshot.

He stared intently at the newspaper in his hand.

That's today's "Handong Daily".

Front page headlines.

Several large characters were prominently printed:

The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection Secretary visited private enterprises and praised Qingyu Foods for setting a benchmark for re-employment of laid-off workers across the province!

In the photo.

Liang Qunfeng had a big smile on his face.

And standing beside him.

Not that timid and subservient Factory Director Su.

Instead, he was a young, handsome, and spirited boy.

Liang Cheng!

Even though it's just a side profile.

But even if Hou Liangping were reduced to ashes, I would still recognize him!

"This must be fake!"

"This must be a political show put on by Liang Qunfeng to promote his son!"

"Why aren't you mentioning the illegal fundraising?"

"Why isn't the matter of the 30 million in cash being investigated?"

"This is blatant collusion among officials!"

"This is corruption!"

Hou Liangping was hysterically roaring in the dormitory.

Hey.

It gnawed at his heart like a venomous snake.

He considers himself a chosen one of heaven, a top student in the Department of Political Science and Law at Handong University.

My future goal is to join the procuratorate, become the head of the anti-corruption bureau, and cleanse the world of corruption!

Hou Liangping has always looked down on Liang Cheng.

I think he's just a good-for-nothing who relies on his father.

Aside from having a lot of dirty money, he's good for nothing.

But now.

That piece of trash.

It actually made the headlines!

It has become a model for the entire province!

Even Zhong Xiaoai, the goddess he had always secretly loved.

These past few days, I've been subtly trying to find out about Liang Cheng.

The curiosity and admiration in his eyes.

This was driving Hou Liangping absolutely crazy!

"Liangping, keep your voice down."

"Everyone next door is taking a nap."

Chen Hai lay on the bed, offering some helpless words of advice.

He and Hou Liangping were best friends.

He was also my roommate.

But Chen Hai has a mild personality and doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Sleep?! What are you talking about?!"

"With the world so dark, how can anyone sleep?"

Hou Liangping turned around and lashed out at Chen Hai.

"Chen Hai, your father is also a deputy chief prosecutor."

"Are you just going to watch people like this get away with it?"

"Why do we study law?"

"Isn't it all for fairness and justice?"

Chen Hai sighed.

Sit up.

He pushed up his glasses.

"Ryoping, calm down."

"That's a legitimate business."

"I've heard that too; that iced tea is indeed selling well."

"Paying taxes is a real and tangible matter."

"Where did this 'getting away with it' come from?"

"Aren't you... too prejudiced?"

"bias?"

Hou Liangping gave a cold laugh.

"I've seen through its true nature!"

"A freshman, where would he get the capital?"

"Where did you get the technology?"

"Isn't it all thanks to Liang Qunfeng's power being used for personal gain!"

"This is a classic case of power-for-money exchange!"

"I must investigate him!"

"I'm going to write a complaint letter!"

"I want to report this to the Supreme People's Procuratorate!"

Hou Liangping appeared to be insane.

Chen Hai shook his head.

He didn't say anything more.

He knew his old classmate too well.

Arrogant and haughty.

They cannot tolerate any flaws.

Or.

He cannot tolerate anyone being better than him.

Especially "second-generation" individuals like Liang Cheng.

Just then.

"Knock knock knock".

There was a knock on the dormitory door.

Who is it?

Hou Liangping roared in annoyance.

The door opened.

A middle-aged man in a white shirt, with a refined demeanor, stood at the door.

Smiling as she looked inside.

"Professor Gao?"

Chen Hai was startled.

Jump off the bed immediately.

The visitor was the director of the Department of Political Science and Law at Handong University.

Gao Yuliang.