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Chapter 86 The road to fortune and great success (Part 1)

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    Chen Wanrong has known about extracting monosodium glutamate from grains and preparing MSG for a long time. But when he came to this world, he faced an extremely poor family and could hardly afford to eat. How could he think of extracting MSG from grains.  All he thinks about all day long is how to make some chemical products using the raw materials around him to make money. In order to save money, he has to endure the unpleasant smell of wastewater.

    If Dingjia Pu had not used the "synergistic effect" of MSG to make such delicious sesame cakes, Chen Wanrong would have thought of it, but it might have been a little late.

    You must know that when MSG was first launched, it was very popular. People lined up in long lines to buy it and sold out many times.  Once this thing comes true, the money you will earn will definitely be much more than that of making soap, and you will definitely become a millionaire.

    This prospect was so wonderful that Chen Wanrong felt dizzy, had a huge appetite, and opened his mouth to chew.  After eating and drinking, Chen Wanrong paid the bill and then left.

    After shopping for a long time, Chen Laoshi and his wife¡¯s sense of countryman inferiority also disappeared, and their spirits were high.  Although Chen Wanrong was very tired, he was very excited about the wonderful future of making MSG, so the family continued shopping until late at night before returning to the guest house to go to bed.

    The next day, the family got up early, had breakfast, drove the ox cart and went straight to Majiadian carrying soap.  Before arriving at Majiadian, I saw a sea of ??people in front of Majiadian. People stood on tiptoes, stretched their necks, and looked curious, as if they were looking at a peep show.

    "What are they looking at?" Chen Laoshi was confused.  Chen Wang and others were stunned.

    Chen Wanrong was also puzzled by this question. He thought it didn¡¯t matter what he was looking at. The more people there were, the better the soap would sell, so he went straight over.  Before arriving at Ma's Store, I saw the guy who had brought Chen Wanrong to see Ma Zhizhong yesterday looking around with a nervous look on his face, as if he had lost his treasure.

    When the waiter saw Chen Wanrong, his nervous expression relaxed and he hurried over to greet him.  When he came closer, Chen Wanrong started shouting before he could speak: "Master Chen, you are here just now. Do you know how impatient we are?"

    The words were full of complaints, as if Chen Wanrong had committed a huge crime.  Look up at the sky. It's early. If it's late, what else is early?  Chen Wanrong asked: "What's the matter?"

    "What else can happen? It's not about the soap." The clerk was still complaining: "After you left yesterday, the shopkeeper printed the words as you requested and hung them in front of the store, and arranged for the clerk to hang them in front of the store.  We sent out thousands of printed sheets to customers. This morning, before we even opened the store, there were thousands of people gathered around here. Firstly, when you didn¡¯t come, and secondly, when you didn¡¯t come, the shopkeeper was going crazy with anxiety, and he even  I thought you weren¡¯t coming.¡±

    Ma Zhizhong wanted to get some benefits and improve the reputation of Majiadian, so he asked Chen Wanrong for advice.  Chen Wanrong asked him to print some banners and hang them outside the store. The banners would be eye-catching and attract people's attention.  I didn't ask him to print promotional posters. I didn't expect him to have such a mind and use the methods of promotion in modern society. I admire his flexible thinking from the bottom of my heart.

    "Thank you, shopkeeper Laoma, for taking the trouble." This is a mutual benefit, and it is good for everyone. Chen Wanrong cannot thank you in advance.

    The waiter led the way: "Master Chen, please follow me. If the shopkeeper doesn't see you again, I don't know how anxious he will be." Chen Zairong followed the ox cart and entered Majiadian through the side door.  .

    The waiter said: "Master Chen, please check the goods first, and I will tell the shopkeeper." It seemed to be flying away.

    Chen Wanrong and Chen Zairong hurriedly moved the soaps from the car, and Chen Laoshi and his wife started to do it, and it was done quickly.

    "Master Chen, you are finally here!" Ma Zhizhong's voice came from far away, and his footsteps were particularly heavy. He rushed to Chen Wanrong, grabbed Chen Wanrong's arm, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said,  He breathed a sigh of relief: "It's finally better now. Me too. I forgot to ask Master Chen where he lives yesterday. How about I pick you up early this morning."

    Chen Wanrong took a look and saw that Ma Zhizhong was sweating profusely. It was early March and the weather was not too hot, but he was sweating profusely. You didn¡¯t need to think about it to know that he was in a hurry. He smiled and said, "Shopkeeper Ma is worried."

    "Hey, it's a small thing for me to worry about. If I become a scalper, where will my face be in the future? How will I do business in the future?" Ma Zhizhong finished complaining, and then said: "Master Chen, you don't know how many people are shouting  I want to see the soap. Some of them are here for the soap, and some are for me. If I can't get the soap, isn't it a mistake?"

    Majiadian is the second largest store in Chang'an. There is Gaojia Store in front, and there are many people watching behind. These competitors will definitely not make Ma Zhizhong's life too comfortable. Out of business interests, they might cause trouble.  .  If Ma Zhizhong's words get out and he cannot sell soap today, these shops will definitely take the opportunity to exaggerate and describe him as dishonest and dishonest. His reputation will be greatly affected and business will be difficult.?If I keep washing, I might get a piece of clothing clean. Wouldn't that make Shuzi famous?  What better advertisement could there be than "soap can clean a beggar's clothes"?

    Once this thing comes true, it will definitely be spread from ten to ten, to hundreds, and even to thousands. It is possible that it will become a myth. A middle-aged man is a shrewd person and must not do such a mindless thing. He put down his clothes and said:  "It stinks so much that it kills me. I won't wash it anymore!"

    The onlookers mainly wanted to watch the excitement. He had already made a fool of himself, so they stopped talking and laughed together.  How could Chen Wanrong miss this opportunity to show his face? He must do this to the end: "If you are a man, you should do it to the end! If you are a woman, you should give up halfway!"

    Everyone has good intentions, and these words were very popular with the crowd, who also echoed: "You must wash it! You can also not wash it, just take off your pants and let us see if you have that thing!" There were many in the crowd.  There is nothing that a well-educated person cannot say.

    The middle-aged man decided to cheat, waved his hand and said: "You can't wash it, you can't wash it. If you keep washing it, I will be smoked to death." As he said this, he walked towards the crowd.  However, before he reached the crowd, he was stopped by several people.

    The middle-aged man made a move with his right hand, and five people came out of the crowd to block these people.

    Chen Wanrong saw it and thought, this middle-aged man must be a bastard, sent by other merchants to cause trouble. Who else can I blame if I don't blame you? I must give this advertisement to me with your hands.  After washing out, he gently shook his head at Chen Zairong.

    Chen Zairong also saw that something was wrong and wanted to teach the middle-aged man a lesson. He strode up, slapped the middle-aged man on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother, how can you do half of what you do? You are so uninteresting.  "

    The middle-aged man felt a giant hammer hit his shoulder, and his bones almost fell apart. He wanted to open his mouth and scream in pain, but he couldn't.  Turning around, he saw Chen Zairong with a smile on his face, looking at him like an old friend, but the strength on his right hand made him almost unsteady.

    He thought quickly and used his right hand to strike. The five people also noticed something was wrong and hurriedly surrounded him.  One of the big men stretched his right hand towards Chen Zai Rong. The veins on the back of his hand were already protruding before his hand reached it. He wanted to show Chen Zai Rong's strength.  Chen Zai Rong smiled coldly, put his left hand on his right hand and pulled, causing the man to lose his balance and bump into Chen Zai Rong.

    Chen Zairong put his left foot on the ground and kicked his right leg to the side. The tip of his toe was right on his throat.  Chen Zairong's smile did not change, as if he cared about him very much: "Brother, you were not careful when walking, and you accidentally fell. I couldn't free my hand, don't be offended." He slowly raised his toes, picking this person up.  It was difficult to breathe. It wasn't until he stood firm that Chen Zairong retracted his legs.

    This man suffered a secret loss and stood there dumbly, unable to even speak.  The other four people were not stupid. They knew that Chen Zairong didn't want to hurt anyone, otherwise this person would have been lying on the ground long ago.  I originally thought that five versus one would be no problem, but I didn't expect that Chen Zai Rong was restrained without even touching the corner of Chen Zai Rong's clothes. No one had the courage to try to challenge Chen Zai Rong's power, so they had to watch helplessly as Chen Zai Rong held up his middle.  of people went.

    Chen Zairong led the middle-aged man to the table. He exerted a little force with his right hand. The middle-aged man couldn't stand and bumped straight to the corner of the table. His stomach hurt so much that it was about to burst. He opened his mouth to scream but couldn't. His face turned red with embarrassment.  Second brother passed the test.

    Ma Zhizhong came close to Chen Wanrong and whispered in Chen Wanrong's ear: "Master Chen, this is a counting house in Gaojiadian. I met him a few years ago. His surname seems to be Feng, but I can't remember his name.  . I didn¡¯t expect that Gaojiadian would send someone to stir up trouble, it¡¯s so despicable!¡±

    If he hadn¡¯t been so public yesterday, he wouldn¡¯t have alarmed Gaojiadian.  As a competitor, Gaojiadian could not let Ma Zhizhong mess around. He would send someone to check out the situation. It would be better if he could disrupt the situation.  This is a very common tactic in the business world. Chen Wanrong didn't take it seriously. He nodded and said, "So that's it!" He flashed his right eye at Chen Zairong.

    Chen Zairong understood and looked at the middle-aged man with a half-smile. The middle-aged man knew that he couldn't do it without washing, so he had to start washing again.  Only then did Chen Zairong let him go and said with a smile: "That's right! As a man, you must keep your word and do what you do!"

    "Hurry up and wash, we'll wait and see." The crowd urged again.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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