Blossoms start from grabbing half a billion

Miss Wang's face has not been very pretty these days.

She belongs to Mr. Bao, and Mr. Fan has an affair with Mr. Wei. It is normal for her to feel uncomfortable.

Talking about business is not about talking about love, there are always many boats to step on!

However, Mr. Fan still prefers Mr. Bao in his heart.

Once Mr. Bao's mouth softens, Mr. Fan must immediately come forward.

Unless absolutely necessary, I would not even agree to hook up with Mr. Wei.

Looking at Miss Wang who was fuming, Mr. Fan immediately approached with a smile.

Every businessman is familiar with the matter of hot love and cold buttocks.

What's more, it's Miss Wang's cold ass.

What I'm afraid of is that she won't let me post it.

However, Mr. Fan could not accept the news brought by Miss Wang.

"What? One piece costs 1 yuan less? Don’t do it, don’t do it!"

"Is your treasure always going crazy?"

"Price reduction? I'm also planning to raise the price!"

"Give him an increase of 1 yuan for each item. If you like it or not, you will get it if you don't!"

Mr. Fan is so angry that his head is about to smoke.

This Mr. Bao, I really don't know where he got the courage to negotiate the price.

Others are about to fall for him, but he is not in a hurry and wants to negotiate the price. It's really outrageous!

Mr. Fan Frustrated, Miss Wang was no longer anxious:"Mr. Bao said that he wants 800,000 pieces, and he won't make any less. The price will be reduced by 1 yuan, and you can do the total yourself."

When he heard that Mr. Bao wanted 800,000 pieces, Mr. Fan's eyes immediately lit up.

This quantity is okay!

800,000 T-shirts were sold and priced at 150, which is a sales volume of 120 million!

Damn it!

He The asking price is 30 yuan, so 800,000 T-shirts, more than 20 million yuan will be obtained!

Damn it!

This business can be considered!

Mr. Wei was stunned when he heard Mr. Bao’s request.

800,000 pieces?

He Haining Fur Even if all the sales channels are connected, they can't produce this volume.

The bunch of"generals" they brought can only eat 50,000 pieces.

When Mr. Fan heard this, his face turned green.

He immediately left Li Li and Mr. Fan behind. , caught Miss Wang and went straight to Honglu Restaurant.

When they arrived at Honglu, Mr. Bao had just reached an agreement with Mr. Xu from Hulian Commercial Building.

Mr. Fan was anxious to death, and Mr. Bao asked him to sit down as if nothing was wrong.

"Mr. Bao, 800,000 pieces, one piece will not be missing from you, I will do it, I will do it!"

Mr. Fan was so anxious that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mr. Wei is unreliable, and Mr. Bao cannot be ignored.

Once he fails to connect with Mr. Bao, his factory may not be able to survive for several months..

The production line is producing day and night, and the goods are piling up.

If you don’t digest these goods, you will wear your own Sanyang T-shirts for the rest of your life after bankruptcy!

Mr. Bao waved his hand and told him not to worry:"Mr. Fan is not sincere enough. I We had several appointments with Honglu, but Mr. Fan still couldn't get over his arrogance."

Mr. Fan was so embarrassed that he really wanted to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

Damn it, this Li Li is really unreliable.

To be a matchmaker, you don't understand the needs of both parties in advance.

Isn't this fucking nonsense?

Fortunately, there has never been any Give up the line of Mr. Bao, otherwise you will really be killed by this woman Li Li.

Grandma, if you can’t do business with Mr. Bao, let him pay with your body!

Mr. Fan took a long breath and explained hurriedly After a long time, Mr. Bao's tone became a little better.

"Mr. Bao, 800,000 pieces are finalized and we will do it immediately! Mr.

Bao took a sip of tea and glanced at him calmly:"Don't worry, we are talking about business, I haven't finished talking yet.""

Hearing that Mr. Bao still had something to say, Mr. Fan's heart immediately dropped.

The price reduction was outrageous enough, what else could he do?

Mr. Fan looked at Mr. Bao and was speechless for a long time..

At this time, with a sales volume of 800,000 pieces, Mr. Bao was no different from his biological father in his eyes.

Therefore, he did not dare to speak easily.

For fear of upsetting his biological father, the business would break up, and he would lose a lot. A single business.

For me, it is a matter of life and death!

Mr. Bao fiddled with the teacup in his hand and slowly told his request.

"800,000 pieces are just the first batch of products I want, there will be more in the future"

"However, what I want is exclusiveness. You can't bypass me and supply products to others."

"Sign a 15-year contract"

"In case of breach of contract, compensation shall be 10 times the sales volume of the current year.

"This is the contract drawn up by my lawyer, take a look"

"Okay, let's do it"

"No, we look forward to our next cooperation!"

Mr. Fan tremblingly accepted the contract from Mr. Bao, almost crying.

After reading the contract, he made a rough estimate.

The sales volume of 800,000 pieces per year is 120 million sales.

10 times the compensation, that is to say, once the contract is breached, Mr. Bao will have to pay 1.2 billion in liquidated damages.

Damn it!

Damn!

This is so damn cruel!

Mr. Fan almost cried when he took the contract:" Mr. Bao...this...isn't this condition too harsh?"

Mr. Bao continued to drink his tea with his legs crossed, without looking at him at all.

"harsh?"

"Without my sales channels, would your factory survive five months?"

"I can sell you 800,000 pieces this year, and next year and the year after that, I can sell you 8 million pieces."

"I can help you make a T-shirt from a small factory into a domestic product, but how can I allow you to burn bridges and get rid of me?"

"If Mr. Fan thinks it's harsh, we won't talk about it."

"I have already decided on the Hulian Commercial Building. I will cooperate with you at any time."

"If Mr. Fan thinks this business can't be done, I'll have to go see the next one."

After that, Mr. Bao put down his tea cup, gave Mr. Fan a cold look, and strode away.

Mr. Fan grabbed Mr. Bao's trouser leg.

"Do!"

"Do!"

"Just do what you say! Mr.

Bao glanced at Mr. Fan who was holding his thigh and said,"The price is 25.5 for you." When Mr.

Fan heard this, he was shocked again.

Mr. Bao glanced at him:"This is the liquidated damages for your delay in keeping the appointment!""