On Padina Street, the business in Wolsey's shop is as prosperous as ever. As the boss, Wolsey keeps recommending his own products to the customers who enter the shop.

"This lady, you should look at this more. He is very suitable for decorating on Christmas trees and adding a Christmas festive atmosphere. I believe your children will love it very much."

"This is not bad, you have a good vision. He is very suitable for children of this age and can be their partner!"

"Oh! I think you may need this very much. He can make up a set of products you have chosen before and better play your role. I believe you will be proud of your choice..."

With the enthusiastic recommendation from the boss of Wolsey, his customers were very happy to pick a large number of products.

But at this moment, an unsatisfied voice came: "Oh my God, why is this thing gone? Do you know? I'm waiting for it to decorate my daughter's room now, and then you tell me that he's gone? Are you looking down on me? Or are you discriminating against me?"

This questioning made Wolsey feel a headache, but he could only say sorry and then find another way.

"I can understand how much you love your daughter. I also have a cute daughter. I also want to give her the best fairy tale world, but there are not only two of us fathers in this world. Other fathers also want to decorate the dream estate for their daughters, so such things are often sold very quickly. After all, you know, Christmas is coming soon."

"But maybe you can change your mind, please look at this, I swear it's good too. Your daughter is a cute little princess, and I believe she will definitely like this too..."

Wolsey is an old businessman. He keeps wandering around various customers, making suggestions and solving problems for them, and soon sells a lot of things again.

But Wolsey was still very unhappy. After all, it was impossible for business to rely solely on his mouth.

"Ms. Although we have sold out what you want, luckily, you can take a look at this, please believe me, he is also very good, and he is from Santiago, please believe me, don't leave..."

When Wolsey lacks enough product types, more people will choose to shake their heads and leave, and as fewer and fewer products are sold out, this situation becomes more and more serious.

In this case, Wolsey immediately took the time to call Under Armour and said the beautiful Zuan greeted him: "Fake! Under Armour, you are a bitch, isn't you a dog bitten off? Why has my replenishment not been delivered yet? Do you want me to kick your balls out?"

"Don't tell me this. I only know that today, I lost tens of thousands of dollars because I lost your replenishment. I should really twist your head off!"

"If I can't see the replenishment I want this afternoon, then don't blame me for being unethical. There is more than you in Los Angeles!"

After putting down the phone, Under Armour seemed very anxious because he no longer remembered the number of calls he had to replenish his stock today.

But the problem is that he has no goods now, and the warehouse is empty, can he run away?

Of course Under Armour didn't rest during this period. He was also trying to find a source of goods, but Sapni couldn't get through at all. He inexplicably insisted on tightening the source of goods, and even

The result of the collective arrival of agents such as Under Armour and others being forced to be accused of the palace was the same, and they ignored it at all.

It seems that there is really no other way!

Under Armour sighed to the sky and finally made a decision.

Undermar picked up the phone and dialed Bogth's number: "I think we need to have a good talk about the supply."

Borgth's reply was very happy. He told Under Armour that the goods were fine and that as long as the money was in place, the goods could be shipped immediately.

"Then...how much do you want?" Under Armour asked carefully.

Borgth did not continue to answer this: "This question is more complicated. After all, Mr. Under Armour also knows that our Christmas small products are too many and complicated, and it is difficult to achieve unified pricing. It is difficult to explain clearly on the phone. How about we meeting and talking?"

Under Armour knew that he had no right to refuse, so he could only choose to agree to Borgth and made an appointment with Borgth to meet at the time and place.

After hanging up the phone, Under Armour sat in his office chair and smoked, and did not move for a long time.

That night, Under Armour drove to Hanwick Street. He stood in front of the agreed bar, with a complicated expression.

He knew very well that as long as he stepped into the bar, he would definitely face Borgth's blackmail, but he had no choice. After all, he couldn't really watch the market be snatched away by others.

Suddenly, someone came from behind and patted Under Armour on the shoulder. Under Armour looked back and saw that it was Irving.

"No matter what, what should come will always come, and we can't escape."

Irving said this to him, and then, regardless of the stunned Under Armour, stepped into the bar first.

Under Armour smiled bitterly, it seemed that he understood this with compromise with Borgth, and followed Irving into the bar.

But when Under Armour walked into the bar, he was a little confused because he found that Irving and him were not the only ones who came to the bar. Almost all other agents in Los Angeles came, and the rest were probably on the way.

These people were a little embarrassed when they saw Under Armour's expression. They smiled and nodded to each other, saying hello, and didn't even know how to say a word.

Then Under Armour sat down at the bar. He and the agents waited in the bar for more than an hour. After they all started slapping the table and cursing, Borgth appeared in the bar late.

Borgth came to the agents like Under Armour and others with a proud smile on his face: "What? You can't wait? If you don't want to wait, you can leave the bar now."

Although these agents were shouting and scolding each other just now, when Borgs really appeared in front of them, they were all timid and could only smile, saying that they were not dissatisfied, and no one dared to be dissatisfied with Borgs, but they had a little conflict on their own.

Borgth sneered, and did not bother with this issue, and then threw out a document to everyone.

"I agreed tonight that I want to discuss your supply quotation, all of which is on this."

After hearing what Borgth said, Under Armour and other agents immediately picked up the documents and looked at them, but they only saw them for the first time, and everyone's faces became stiff.

"Mr. Boggs, this price is too high, it is much higher than the retail price in the store today!"

Someone screamed and tried to discuss the price issue with Bogs.

But Borgth sat down with a big swagger and put his legs on the table: "Is the price very high? I think it's very fair. If you think it's higher than the retail store, then you can go to the retail store to purchase goods. Everyone opens the door to do business, so I won't stop you."

Under Armour and the others' faces became even harder. You really didn't stop them, but how could you go to a retail store to purchase goods? Will you purchase goods from a retail store and then sell them back to these stores?

"But Mr. Borgth, if we get the goods at this price, how can we distribute them to the shops below? How do we make money?" someone asked again.

Borgth had a meaningful smile on his face: "What does that have to do with me? I'll put the price here now. Do you want it?"

Listening to Borgth's words, Under Armour and other agents were gritting their teeth.

They really want to say "Go to you" to Bogs, but they can't say it now, because Bogs now holds their supply of goods. If they lose this supply of goods, their customers will abandon them and they will be finished!

"Okay, then that's the price!" Under Armour first stood up and agreed.

Under Armour's sudden response surprised everyone, and the bar suddenly became an uproar. Some people angrily called Under Armour a traitor, and some people advised Under Armour to think about it more, and they could not afford Borgth so easily.

But Under Armour understood very well: "Don't talk about those useless things, the most important thing in front of us now is the source of goods!"

There is no doubt that Under Armour is going to compromise with Borgth, and he has no choice. Now Borgth controls the supply of goods. No matter how angry or dissatisfied they are, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

"Okay, then we accept this price, too!"

After Under Armour, others agreed to accept the price one after another, but at this moment, Borgth suddenly withdrew his feet. He took his ears and showed a more ferocious smile on his face.

"Oh by the way, then I have helped you so much and helped you solve the problem of supply. Should you thank me and give me some gifts on Christmas?" said Boggs.

Gift?

After hearing this, Under Armour sat down in a daze before he could react. He knew very well what this so-called gift was.

As expected, Borgth explained to everyone that this so-called gift refers to one of these products, which they need to return to Borgth.

These agents were unhappy on the spot: "Why? This is a category of goods, and it is bound to other goods. If there is a sudden decrease, there will be obvious sales vacancy, and there is no way to do this!"

"That's the case, you can give it to me and spend money to buy it back. I don't mind," said Boggs.

All the agents then understood that Bogth planned to blackmail them again.

"Borgs, you bully people too much! You greedy demon, you will be retribution!"

These agents pointed at Borgth's nose and scolded, while Under Armour was slumped in it, because he understood that what Borgth did now was originally done to him, but he had only returned all of it.
Chapter completed!