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Chapter 152: Don’t Bet

Ning Wuyang is like a mirror.

Facing people who did not give themselves good faces before, he naturally would not deal with false greetings.

Because that would only waste his time and feelings.

"If Boss Zhao just comes to ask me if I am fine, I am fine and safe, but you think that the Ye family can be annexed my Ye family, and the whole family will be wiped out."

Ning Wuyang reached out to hold the door frame.

"Do you have anything else to say? I won't close the door and go to bed."

Knocking at the door in the middle of the night.

It can be seen that Boss Zhao is indeed in urgent need.

But this is someone else's urgent matter, not his Ning Wuyang's urgent matter.

If you don't want to say it, then wait until tomorrow morning.

Boss Zhao was originally ready to get close to his words, but he couldn't spit it out in his throat. He wanted to apologize for his original decision. Seeing that Ning Wuyang didn't give him a good look, he was too lazy to say anything else.

Just go straight in and test the other party's depth.

"Boss Ning, are you not going to make perfume in the near future?"

"The way of speaking is simple. Just ask me directly, why don't I buy flowers and materials for you? Will I avoid answering?"

Ning Wuyang pulled the door inside, showing impatience.

Seeing that he was so generous, Boss Zhao was not as good as the poet's saint as the students said, and he no longer went around the corner.

"Boss Ning, you don't need to make a big sum of money to fight with me. The flowers I supply only increased by a few dozen cents per catty. Compared with the cost of a bottle of perfume, it is basically

A witch is a big witch.”

Boss Zhao nodded and bowed, and complained with a disgusting face.

"In fact, it's not that we want to raise prices, but that there are droughts everywhere this year and the prices of flowers are soaring. I believe you should find out this clearly."

Not.

Ning Wuyang thought to himself: I didn’t plan to use flower perfumes from other places since the beginning.

But what about it.

He did not interrupt Boss Zhao, but waited for Boss Zhao to reveal his fox tail.

"In addition, some off-seasonal flowers that are particularly difficult to feed are not much bloom by using the temperature difference to urge flowers. Therefore, my flower house requires more or less ice cubes, and the price of ice cubes increases with the weather.

We can only raise prices as well.”

Boss Zhao sighed and secretly observed Ning Wuyang's reaction.

But he saw Ning Wuyang taking out a handful of sunflower seeds from somewhere and was eating them all over again.

It seems that what he said is not as important as the melon seeds in his hand.

Boss Zhao had the illusion of being despised, and felt that what he had just said was a beautiful woman posing for the blind man to see.

"Boss Ning, my colleagues from the entire Jinling Flowers are willing to sell flowers to you at the current market price. Do you want to say good things?"

"don't want."

Ning Wuyang finally spoke.

The short words made Boss Zhao know that he didn't have an illusion just now.

This kid really didn't take himself seriously and didn't take his words to heart.

"Haha, is it possible that Boss Ning wants to plant out-of-season flowers by himself?"

Boss Zhao could only use his trump card and force Ning Wuyang to choose one of the two.

He pretended to be a profound smile: "Boss Ning, you probably haven't inquired about the market in Jinling. I don't know that the largest merchant selling ice cubes in Jinling is my cousin of my aunt's family."

"No wonder Boss Zhao dared to come to the door on his own initiative. It turns out that there is such a relationship."

Ning Wuyang really didn't know about this.

Just now, when Boss Zhao tied up selling flowers and ice together, he realized that this might be the biggest advantage for Boss Zhao.

But to him...it doesn't matter.

Seeing that he was talking so clearly, Ning Wuyang was still calm and sniffing melon seeds. It felt like a hard punch hitting the cotton, and he didn't have any force at all, so he felt very depressed.

Why can this kid be so calm?

He would not give in more than those old people who were half buried in the soil without desires.

"Boss Ning, do you buy ice or flowers? I have done this business with my cousin. The price is easy to discuss. If you have any thoughts, I will call my cousin here now."

Boss Zhao finally revealed his trump card and his tone became much tougher.

"Unless you Ning Wuyang doesn't plan to make perfume, you have to choose the same choice for buying flowers and ice!"

So confident.

Ning Wuyang likes such confident people the most.

Since I said this, I really don’t respect this confidence if I don’t respond to Boss Zhao.

So he asked back, "Why would I bet with Boss Zhao? If I don't have to buy ice or your flowers, I can make perfume, what would you do?"

"You really have such great ability. I twist my head off and let you sit as a stool!"

Boss Zhao's tone was very arrogant.

Ning Wuyang smiled and shook his head and said, "I won't do anything about murder. Besides, put your head on your neck, it can make you make a lot of money. Take it off and sit under my butt. It's just a skull.

Wasted.”

Faced with Ning Wuyang's praise, Boss Zhao subconsciously straightened his back, reacted, and immediately realized that Ning Wuyang clearly thought he would lose, and he became angry.

"Okay, you guy, isn't it just intentionally digging a hole? You don't need my ice or my flowers. Isn't it the same when you buy someone else's at a high price?"

"Okay, let's put it another way, what if the ice I use or the flowers I use are half lower than the price you sell?"

A cunning light flashed in Ning Wuyang's eyes, waiting for the other party to get on the trap.

"Boss Ning, have you drunk too much?" Boss Zhao sarcastically said: "If there is such a stupidity and sell you flowers and ice cubes at such a low price, I want to see if he has a brain."

The flower industry is making money.

But it is not as profitable as half the cost.

Ning Wuyang is a long-term supply type. Even if the Qin family wants to secretly stumbling to him, they will never lose money and make a profit.

Ning Wuyang saw that Boss Zhao had a trap, and then said, "If I can't do it, I will buy Boss Zhao's flowers and my cousin's ice, so I will buy your cousin's ice. It will be determined according to your market price."

Both companies are leaders in the industry.

The so-called market price is just a matter of joining hands with the entire industry to increase prices.

Then you can only fight and the other will be beaten!

Boss Zhao didn't expect that he had been talking for a while and didn't discuss anything. Ning Wuyang agreed to himself, overjoyed and quickly agreed.

"Boss Ning is indeed a happy person, that's it!"

Boss Zhao was very excited and laughed like the New Year, turning around and going back to his cousin's house to report the good news.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly realized, and quickly jogged back, asking with a vigilant look: "What if you really do it, what should I do if I lose?"

Although Boss Zhao thinks this possibility is vague.

But for stability.

It was impossible for him to rely on just the words Ning Wuyang said, and the other party asked him to exchange watermelon for sesame seeds, and he also closed his eyes and agreed.
Chapter completed!
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