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Chapter 261

Zhou Ziyi answered the phone: "Hello."

Mike: "It's me."

Zhou Ziyi glanced at the call interface and said coldly: "You have something to do with me?"

"With such a bad tone, be careful I don't sell drones to you." Mike threatened.

Zhou Ziyi frowned and retorted: "Don't put money on yourself! Who wants to buy your drone!"

Mike was stunned for a moment: "Your boss! Are the orders placed by your purchasing department fake?"

Zhou Ziyi took a deep breath: "You said our boss asked the purchasing department to buy your drones?"

"Yeah! You don't know? Haha! I thought you were a celebrity around your boss, but it turns out you are nothing like that." Mike finished sarcastically and hung up the phone.

Zhou Ziyi was deeply stimulated and went to Fu Shiting to verify.

Fu Shiting looked up from the computer screen.

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"Our company gives out benefits to employees every Mid-Autumn Festival. This year the benefits are drones. What do you think?"

Zhou Ziyi vomited blood and shook his head violently: "No objection! It's just a bit unexpected."

"It was decided on a temporary basis last night." Fu Shiting wrote lightly, "Although I no longer have contact with Qin An'an, her company's products are good."

He will never forget the scene when he went to Qin'an's house a few days ago and was chased by a drone to water the house!

Technology is advancing and the times are developing.

Such a good product should be shared with employees.

"Oh... Mike called me just now. I didn't speak politely... I don't know if it will affect our order." Zhou Ziyi said in annoyance, "I'll call him back.

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Half an hour later, Zhou Ziyi and the purchasing manager went to Qin Group to discuss cooperation.

Qin Anan and Mike were in the conference room and received them.

"You want it for the Mid-Autumn Festival? Five thousand is too much. We can't produce that many in a short time." Mike said, "If you insist on getting five thousand for the Mid-Autumn Festival, it's not impossible..."

Zhou Ziyi really can't stand Mike's uncle-like attitude!

Who is Party A and who is Party B?!

As buyers, why should they suffer from this cowardice?

The Qin Group is not the only one selling drones in China!

"How much will you produce during the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Zhou Ziyi said seriously, "We will need as much as you produce. If it is not enough, we will buy it from other companies."

Mike raised his eyebrows: "Haha, is that what your boss said?"

The purchasing manager leaned into Zhou Ziyi's ear and said, "Assistant Zhou, please have a nicer attitude. Our boss only wants drones from the Qin Group."

Zhou Ziyi picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

Mike continued: "If you insist on five thousand aircraft, we can transfer the goods from foreign companies. But the price is not based on 19,999. The price will have to be increased."

Zhou Ziyi's blood pressure spiked up!

"Shut up first! I'll call my boss!" Zhou Ziyi turned on his phone and dialed Fu Shiting's number.

Qin Anan picked up the water glass and took a sip of water.

Mike was right. Their current workshop is not large enough to produce 5,000 drones in a short period of time.

If you transfer goods from abroad, freight and taxes are on the one hand.

Secondly, the price of their drones abroad is indeed higher than domestic prices.

Zhou Ziyi couldn't accept the terms Mike said, and probably thought Party A was his father.

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After Zhou Ziyi suppressed his anger and explained the situation to Fu Shiting, Fu Shiting's tone was cold: "Ziyi, do you think I can't afford her drone?"

"Boss, that's not what I meant... I just think they are a bit bullying!" Zhou Ziyi whispered.

Qin Anan tapped her fingers on the table, signaling Zhou Ziyi to hand over the phone.
Chapter completed!
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