211: The developer ran away again

"Using inferior ingredients and displaying them right in front of customers?" Liu Gaoda exclaimed in surprise.

What kind of divine method was this? He couldn't understand it at all.

If it hadn't been Qian Ziyong saying it, Liu Gaoda would have already slapped him!

Everyone looked at Qian Ziyong with disbelief.

Qian Ziyong patted his chest and said, "I, Qian Ziyong, never hide anything, big or small. I always dare to do and dare to admit!"

"When have I ever been timid, hiding my head and tail?"

Liu Gaoda rubbed his head.

Liu Gaoda didn't know about other entrepreneurs, but Qian Ziyong, it seemed, really hadn't hidden anything.

Whether it was paying taxes, or paying employees' salaries, or his own business plans, everything was open and transparent!

"Ziyong, you really haven't hidden anything, but we're doing something bad here!"

"I think it's better to hide it a bit. If customers see it, will they still come here to consume?" Liu Gaoda whispered.

Chen Jingfu and others also advised Qian Ziyong: "Either use better ingredients that can be displayed in front of customers for them to see."

"Or use inferior ingredients and don't let customers see them."

"Either way, you can make money!"

"But, using inferior ingredients and directly displaying them in front of customers, isn't that driving customers away?"

Hearing everyone's advice, Qian Ziyong's tone was firm: "What you said makes a lot of sense, but I don't follow logic!"

"I think people should be more sincere!"

"Whether in business or in life, I, Qian Ziyong, have always been very sincere!"

"That's how it is!"

Qian Ziyong made the final decision and stopped discussing it with Liu Gaoda.

Seeing Qian Ziyong so resolute, Liu Gaoda didn't have a better solution: "What about the price then?"

Qian Ziyong thought for a moment.

Given Bingmi Milk Tea's current popularity, if customers knew that the newly opened Milk Tea Shop belonged to the former Bingmi Milk Tea boss and employees?

Would they rush to line up and buy?

The cost of inferior ingredients was definitely low. If he sold them at a high price and customers still rushed to buy, wouldn't he make a fortune?

Even if they didn't rush to buy, as long as business wasn't bad, not only would he not lose money, but he would also make a lot!

There were a few Milk Tea Shops in Shen City that had bad ingredients and high prices, yet customers still went to support them.

Qian Ziyong planned to open thousands, even tens of thousands, of these new Milk Tea Shops.

So, he had to ensure they lost money!

If each shop lost ten thousand, then ten thousand shops could lose one hundred million in a month!

"Low price, just like Bingmi Milk Tea, add one or two yuan to the cost, and sell it directly!" Qian Ziyong said with a wave of his hand.

If he didn't sell at a loss, people would suspect he was intentionally losing money, and the system wouldn't allow it.

Qian Ziyong wished he could sell at a loss, not earning a single yuan!

Such a low price, even if someone bought it, it couldn't bring him any profit.

It was absolutely stable!

However, Qian Ziyong felt it wasn't as stable as the original Bingmi Milk Tea.

But there was nothing he could do. Bingmi Milk Tea's strategy was the best loss-making strategy he could think of.

But it was acquired by someone!

Qian Ziyong deeply missed his Bingmi Milk Tea!

Liu Gaoda asked again, "Then what's the new Milk Tea Shop called?"

Qian Ziyong said, "It's called... Mixue? Xuebing?"

"Mixue Milk Tea? Bingxue Milk Tea?"

Qian Ziyong waved his hand decisively, "Let's just call it Mi Bing Milk Tea!"

Liu Gaoda nodded heavily: "That's a good name for a Milk Tea!"

"Then..."

Before Liu Gaoda could finish speaking, Qian Ziyong interrupted him decisively: "You are the President of the Milk Tea Shop!"

"Decide things yourself, don't ask me about everything!"

Qian Ziyong felt that Mi Bing Milk Tea was just a small matter.

Even if he opened ten thousand shops, with each shop losing ten thousand, it would take ten months to lose one billion.

And opening ten thousand shops would take a long time!

Now he urgently needed extremely loss-making businesses and couldn't rely on Mi Bing Milk Tea.

The matters of Mi Bing Milk Tea would be left to Liu Gaoda!

"Alright!" Liu Gaoda happily accepted the order, feeling delighted.

He would do whatever Qian Ziyong said, as long as he could continue to be the President!

Seeing Liu Gaoda so sensible, Qian Ziyong was very happy and patted him on the shoulder:

"I heard you sold your car!"

"I promised to buy you a car before!"

"I'll go buy you one later so you can cruise around with your quadruplets!"

Hearing that Qian Ziyong was going to buy him a car, Liu Gaoda's eyes lit up, and he was so excited he couldn't control himself: "Dad, you're too good to me!"

"You don't need to buy me anything too good, a five-seater will do!"

"Mm!" Qian Ziyong nodded, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ziyong, I'm going to organize people to short Qingyue Milk Tea. You guys eat first!" Chen Jingfu stood up.

Making money was important; eating could be done anytime.

If the Shanjing Consortium found out they had been tricked and sold off Qingyue Milk Tea's shares first, causing Qingyue Milk Tea's stock to plummet, then they would earn less!

Everyone's thoughts were on the stock, and they all stood up to bid farewell to Qian Ziyong.

Qian Ziyong had already given the money to Chen Jingfu and was also thinking about Chen Jingfu helping him operate quickly.

"Then that's all for today. I'll treat you next time!" Qian Ziyong stood up and saw them out.

...

After dinner, Qian Ziyong walked home alone.

With three hundred million, his mind was now full of buying villas.

As he neared home, Qian Ziyong heard knocking and banging sounds but didn't pay much attention.

The Qinglin Home opposite had been under construction for three months without stopping, building day and night, seemingly intending to complete it in the shortest possible time.

Qian Ziyong had gone to see it two days ago, and the foundation was almost complete.

The construction progress was very fast.

Many people were paying attention to it.

Qian Ziyong returned to his room and started his enjoyable game again.

After playing for a while, Qian Ziyong felt a bit bored.

Just then, Zong Jiashi called, so Qian Ziyong decided to meet up with them.

Zong Jiashi was his high school classmate. They hadn't been in touch since graduating high school but reconnected at a class reunion earlier.

He heard that he liked wine, and Zong Jiashi often sent him wine. Although they weren't expensive, only tens of thousands at a time.

But the thought counts!

And the gift wasn't light either.

Plus, Zong Jiashi had extremely high emotional intelligence, constantly calling him President Qian, filling him with positive emotions.

Qian Ziyong still liked to associate with Zong Jiashi.

Oh right, buying a car for Liu Gaoda, this matter seemed like he could ask him for help!

Zong Jiashi was a second-generation rich kid in Han City and had his own circle of second-generation friends.

He heard Zong Jiashi say that among his friends, there seemed to be someone who sold used cars!

Qian Ziyong walked downstairs. Zong Jiashi was already waiting for him at the community entrance.

Seeing Qian Ziyong come out, Zong Jiashi quickly went up to him, accompanied by a girl.

The girl had a pure and lovely appearance. As soon as she saw Qian Ziyong, she bowed ninety degrees: "Hello, President Qian!"