The Farming Saint in the Starry Wasteland (Elizabeth Schofield) novel Chapter 536

Chapter 536 Cutting the Soince

Chapter 536 Cutting the Source

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The silence was broken, and the meeting room was instantly filled with a cold and deadly atmosphere.

“Chairman, brilliant as always!” The vice president in charge of market strategy immediately stood up, a ruthless light flashing in his eyes. “I propose we launch the Cutoff Plan immediately! Since Tycoon Farm reties on secret hunting channels, we’ll cut off every possible source they have!”

He quickly pulled up a light screen, projecting a series of data and plans.

“First, high rewards! Post a message to the whole sector right now! In the name of the Seafarm Group, we offer a commission 30%… no, 50% higher than the market price! Find and hire every registered and strong mercenary team in the Outer sector! Tell them that Seafarm needs a huge amount of fresh Cluckoo eggs, Redhog, and milk! We want as much as they have: Price is not a problem! But there is one condition, that they must sign an exclusive supply agreement! Everything can only be sold to Seafarm! If we find them selling to others, especially the Tycoon Farm, they will face permanent legal action and huge fines from Seafarm! We will use money to tie every strong hunter to our side!

“Second, monopolize the channels! Immediately contact all major hunting middlemen and transport companies that have long cooperated with us! Raise their profit shares, but also require them to sign exclusive agreements! Their goods can only go to Seafarm, too! At the same time, use our government connections to strengthen patrols and control over all known and potential hunting areas on wilderness planets, especially newly discovered regions that could become Tycoon Farm’s secret supply zones!! want every egg and every piece of meat entering Planet A001 to pass through Seafarm’s eyes first!

“Third, warnings and threats! Through our channels, spread the word to all hunters on the wild planets, even the smail ones! Anyone who dares to sell meat, eggs, or milk to the Tycoon Farm is an enemy of the Seafarm Group! We will use every method to make sure they can’t survive in the kingdom sector! Whether it’s troubl

e from official channels like canceling licenses and increasing taxes, or care from the underground world, so they have the life to earn money but not the life to spend it! Let them know what happens when they betray Seafarm!”

He looked around the room, his tone cold and sinister. “As long as we monopolize the mercenary teams and transport channels, block every shipping route, and add heavy pressure on top of it, Tycoon Farm’s secret supply chain will become a dead end! After they sell off that batch of eggs they got through luck or tricks next Monday, let’s see what else they can pull out! By then, they’ll either shut down and disappear, or kneel and beg us for mercy!”

This ruthless plan immediately won approval from the higher–ups.

Cutting off the source directly and destroying the enemy’s hunting and transport chain sounded flawless in theory

“Good! Execute the Cutoff Plan immediately! Spare no cost!” the chairman declared, cold light growing stronger in his eyes. “But that’s still not enough! The only reason Tycoon Farm still dares jump around is that there are still idiots buying their fruits and vegetables! Those people are their foundation and their confidence! We must destroy that foundation too!”

He turned toward the vice president in charge of customer relations and public relations, his voice carrying unquestionable cruelty.

“Second strategy–wipe them out completely! Immediately change the rules in our customer management system! Release an official announcement! Starting today, any individual or group customer who has ever purchased products from Tycoon Farm wi be permanently blacklisted by Seafarm Group! Every Seafarm store, every product, and every service will forever be closed to them! Now and in the future! No exceptions! We don’t need customers with divided loyalties!”

“Chairman, isn’t this a bit too much?” A director who was usually more careful couldn’t help but speak up. “This will cause a huge backlash…”

“Backlash?!” the chairman interrupted violently, his face showing almost crazy arrogance and obsession. “A bunch of fence–sitters

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