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The Shadow Tycoon

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Chapter 134: Collapse Talk at the Reception

All groups engaged in the secondhand goods trade would eventually face a very awkward situation. First, they lacked sufficient supply. Second, the quality of the goods was difficult to guarantee.

In reality, up to now, the reason William’s Secondhand Goods Auction in Sabine City had been so successful was, most importantly, the partnership he had reached with Mr. Fox.

Large quantities of quality secondhand goods had passed from Mr. Fox’s hands into William’s. They did not collect worthless things, so the products William currently possessed were all of very decent quality.

But as he prepared to spread this business across the entire state, he would have to face the biggest problem of all: where could he obtain enough secondhand goods to satisfy people?

High quality, along with relatively rigid demand, was the foundation that allowed the Secondhand Goods Auction to continue operating and turning a profit.

This seemed like a difficult problem to solve, but in reality, he had long since prepared a plan: use brand-new goods to replace secondhand goods, and simply sell brand-new products directly.

It looked like a somewhat contradictory business model. If new things were sold as secondhand things, would that not lose money? Would it not be a bad deal?

At the same time, because the goods were brand-new, they would be even more attractive to participants. They would be more willing than they were now to spend a little more on these brand-new “secondhand” goods.

In truth, from the very beginning, William had never considered making his profit by selling goods. From the start, he had fixed his profit target on the seats at the table that salesmen had to possess.

After resolving all expenses, he could even hold such consignment auctions for free and provide everyone with enough goods and the necessary environment. But every salesman had to pay for the seat at the table he controlled.

A dozen-plus cities, each with as many as four or five thousand seats, or as few as two or three thousand. If all were calculated at three thousand, that meant forty to fifty thousand seats at the table, bringing in close to one million dollars a month. Even if that was cut in half later, he could earn five hundred thousand dollars a month without doing anything at all. What higher profit did he still need to pursue?

Only by distributing money to the people around him would they firmly gather at his side and defend his interests. If he only thought about making money for himself, people like Richard would soon begin leaving him one after another.

So where would those brand-new, low-priced goods come from?

Without question, they would certainly be produced by plants. Then how to control costs became William’s current mid-to-long-term goal. As the wave of bankruptcies pushed closer to the major metropolises, more and more large factories would collapse.

The inventories of those large factories would become the main short-term source of goods for William’s consignment auctions. But if one wanted to do something over the long term, one had to prepare for the long term.

William gave an affirmative answer to Lunite, the light industrialist, about whether cooperation was possible. That immediately excited Lunite, and he began habitually introducing his products to William.

“Mainly standard-size clothing for all seasons. We have our own designers and raw materials, and we can also accept contract manufacturing with finalized designs...”

Some plants did not design and produce their own branded clothing. They worked as OEM manufacturers for other brands. To avoid disputes and trouble over materials and other issues, the firms issuing orders often provided the design drawings and fabrics themselves, while signing a qualified-rate agreement to ensure their interests were not infringed.

Any garment plant could quickly change its production content. This was also a characteristic of light industrial plants, and of course, it was also the reason light industry was struck first and died at the front of the wave, because it did not possess uniqueness.

Commonality and general applicability made the vast majority of light industries without high technical thresholds into the first victims of the bankruptcy tide. Apart from a small number of plants with technological barriers and patents that could barely maintain production, most of the rest were basically finished.

The two plants under Lunite were the same. They could not receive any commissioned orders now. What they could make, others could make too. What others could make, they might not be able to make.

And in their warehouses, large quantities of clothing and blankets had already piled up. If no one could save him, he would soon be like the others and have no choice but to face bankruptcy.

In truth, William did not know that the reason there were not many people at the after-party was not because others had not come, but because many people had already been eliminated by this chaotic society. They had gone bankrupt, shut down, lost their social value, and naturally would no longer be on the invitation list.

This society was just that cruel and realistic. A businessman without value did not even have the qualification to attend an after-party like this, because he could not make the place look splendid and blooming. He would only make it look withered and desolate. That was not what the mayor wanted, nor was it the proper atmosphere for an upper social circuit.

 
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