Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 478: Tobacco and Wine II


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Yiqing City is next to Tianyang City. The city is larger and has a larger population, but the economy is not good. On the contrary, the problem is more complicated.

Yiqing Cigarette Factory has also existed for many years. At that time, it was also a big taxpayer in the city, and the machinery and equipment were still imported. But it took a long time for a lot of moths to emerge from the factory, and it slowly came to the point of bankruptcy like the social environment in the Northeast.

Now the Yiqing Cigarette Factory is declining like the fallen leaves in the autumn breeze. The factory is already insolvent and has run away long enough to be able to bear it. In the past, some money could be made, but now everyone has no incentive to make trouble.

Jiang Jiang, the deputy director of the cigarette factory, is reluctant to maintain. He is sitting in the private room of a hotel in the city, with his eldest niece as a secretary, preparing to meet the CEO of a trading company. For the introduction.

Inexplicably, Deputy Director Jiang had inquired about this ‘Wasteland Trading’, but the other party was actually buying scrap. You said that your family had run out of cigarettes to do cigarette business, isn't this a joke? He had thought this was too nonsense and wanted to reject it.

It's just that the factory has reached this point, and nothing has to be picked, and Deputy Factory Director Jiang can only come with a stubborn head. In front of the private dining room table, the eldest niece's secretary answered the phone and whispered, "Uncle, which company's boss is here."

Hmm ..., Vice-President Jiang coughed a bit, adjusted his obsolete suit for many years, and got up to welcome him. But three or five people came quickly outside the private room. They looked imposing and powerful, and the spiritual outlook of the group was completely different from those around them.

Vice director Jiang immediately decided that this was the customer he wanted to receive, but it was surprising that the woman opposite was a woman.

Okay ... there is nothing wrong with a strong woman. But this woman is not tall, she is still a pregnant woman with a big belly, which is quite strange.

"Hello, ......" Vice-President Jiang felt a little hesitant in reaching out, fearing he might have made a mistake.

The woman on the other hand naturally shook his hand and smiled: "Vice Director Jiang, hello! My surname is Yuan, the general manager of 'Wasteland Trading'."

"Miss Yuan, hello, hello, hello ..." Vice-President Jiang was relieved and quickly led people into the private room, and was also busy greeting food. The secretary of his eldest niece was also amazed and deeply amazed by the huge Yuan Mei.

The two sides settled down and said a few words, Yuan Mei directly cut into the topic and said: "Mr. Jiang, I want to know what is the current production capacity of your factory?"

Vice director Jiang smiled bitterly, and the chopsticks he had just grabbed had to be put down again. After pondering over it for a while, he decided to be frank, and anyway, his tattered situation could not be concealed, only a long sigh, "Miss Yuan, I don't tell you. Our factory basically has little production capacity, and the factory has long collapsed The debt owed to the bank is not clear at all.

The goods you got in my hand were forced by me to produce so many hundred boxes of old tobacco leaves accumulated in the factory. I originally wanted to make some money to subsidize the medical expenses of some old workers in the factory. But now it seems that it is to provoke disaster and cause trouble, as soon as it is listed, it has been detained by the industry and commerce and a lot of people have been affected. "

Speaking of which, Deputy Director Jiang repeatedly sighed and shook his head before pulling down. The secretary of his niece could only keep making laughs and had to comfort his uncle.

Yuan Mei was unmoved, but just waved behind him, and someone immediately took a box of counterfeit Hongtashan cigarettes from the bag, opened the package, and spread it on the table.

"Mr. Jiang, how much of this smoke do you have?"

Vice director Jiang is complaining about himself, and listening to the other party ’s meaning, he really has a plan to do business. He quickly invigorated and said: "In fact, more than one hundred boxes are not sold at all, most of them are in the factory. If you want, you will have 300,000 for you."

Vice director Jiang shakes his hand, but it hurts. This is more than one hundred boxes. One box is two hundred and fifty. The original purchase price of the tobacco leaves was more than 300,000. It's really selling at a loss.

Yuan Mei smiled, Yun Danfeng said lightly: "If it is all of this quality, 300,000 yuan can be included. But this amount is far from meeting my requirements, I want more."

As soon as I heard that the other party really wanted it all, Deputy Director Jiang almost choked on the neck. He pressed it on the wine table with one hand and asked in disbelief: "You want more than 130 boxes? How much can you prepay?"

"He He He ......, Mr. Jiang, if you have done business with me many times, you will know that the sales I have ordered are always hand-delivered and hand-paid. You give me the goods now, as long as the inspection is fine I will transfer the full amount to you immediately. "

The atmosphere of Yuan Mei is extremely extreme, and both of the people on the opposite side have been calmed down!

Vice director Jiang said weakly: "You just said more?"

"Yes, I want more. But it is also hand-paid and hand-delivered." Yuan Mei said affirmatively.

Vice director Jiang immediately sat up and smiled with exasperation: "This business is done. Even if it is only 300,000, I can immediately put the production line up, and I can get good tobacco leaves and pack it well. I will make it for you whatever brand you want. I can also help you to introduce the market. "

But Yuan Mei is irresponsible about Deputy Director Jiang ’s fight against chicken blood. She shook her head and said: "I do n’t need any good tobacco leaves, nor do I need good packaging. You do n’t need to give me any brand, as long as the price Low enough, blank slate packaging will do. "

Do not use good tobacco leaves or packaging. These can be understood, but not even any brand, why? Mr. Jiang was confused, and he asked again: "You ..., still want to find someone else to make packaging?"

"I do n’t need any packaging, and you do n’t have to worry about counterfeit goods, because you only produce cigarettes. My requirements for cigarettes are very simple, and they are made into European and American blended cigarettes, which have a relatively strong taste. The most important thing is that the price is cheaper. One box of 300,000, this price is good. "

At the request of Yuan Mei, Deputy Director Jiang was a little confused. But at the end he heard the other party's offer "one hundred thousand and three hundred thousand", he smiled and said: "Manager Chief Yuan, this price is a bit too low, the tobacco leaves on the market are not so cheap.

I ’m giving you this price now because we are using leftovers accumulated in the factory. If you want to stick to this price, I can only find the rotten tobacco leaves smoked with sulfur. "

"The scraps do n’t matter, but the sulfur smoked ones do n’t work." Yuan Mei demanded toughly: "I say again, I want to buy things cheaply, not expensive ones. But although I buy cheap ones, they are fake. Products are not accepted.

Vice director Jiang, I think we should build trust step by step. I have received your more than one hundred boxes of counterfeit goods, and I will send someone to follow you to pull the goods. Okay, let ’s talk about it today. I ’m still busy, so I ’m going. "

Shuangli of Yuan Mei made Deputy Director Jiang stunned. He also wanted to say that the food and drink were not on the table, but he saw that the other party really left a person and wanted to do more than 100 cases of cigarette business with him Too.

Looking at the smiling salesperson across from the other side, Deputy Director Jiang was very unpleasant, and felt that he was not respected or valued. He hesitantly asked: "Is this 300,000 business so settled?"

The salesperson on the opposite side nodded and smiled; "Our boss's business has done hundreds of millions of dollars. Is n’t it worth 300,000?"

Billions? Bragging! Don't think that I don't know, your company is a bad company.

But ..., the 300,000 business will be done first. (To be continued.)


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