After identifying the people who were waiting to go to the exit building, they hurriedly ate, and soon left the cafeteria together and returned to the office building.
When he arrived at his office, Chu Heng stopped and told Xiao Wenjing and Qin Ling, "You guys hurry up and get ready. I'll go back and have a rest. I'll set off on time at twelve o'clock."
"OK."
After the three of them responded, they quickly followed Chi Fuchu to his office. After getting the note from him, they immediately rushed to the logistics department where they were resting, and accompanied the smiling Cong, whose expression was not very good because he was interrupted.
The good staff took three sets of clothes and went back to change into them.
When it was almost twelve o'clock, the three people who had changed their clothes came to Chu Heng's office to meet together.
Brother Qin Ling is wearing a Chinese tunic suit, while Xiao Wenjing is wearing a Lenin suit. They are both navy blue, looking majestic and solemn, and look more like a leader than Chu Heng, who is dressed in beige.
"Okay, that's good." Chu Heng looked at the three of them, nodded with a smile, and then warned: "You three, remember, when we negotiate later, just do whatever I ask you to do. If I don't give you any instructions, just do it and watch.
Come on, talk as little as possible, do you understand?"
"clear."
The three of them nodded fiercely.
"Then let's go."
Chu Heng waved his hand, led the three of them out of the house, went downstairs and drove to the exit building.
Not long after.
The black Volga came to the building facing northwest on Donghuamen Street.
After getting off the car and entering the building, they showed their work IDs to the doorman. After explaining their purpose of visit, they waited downstairs for a while. Soon, a middle-aged man hurriedly came down from upstairs. Lu Wen, the director of the Commercial Information and Price Department of the Agricultural Products Export Company.
"Hello, Comrade Chu Heng, I've been waiting to see you here." Lu Wen shook hands with them one by one enthusiastically, introduced himself, and then invited them upstairs to the office of the agricultural products export company.
land.
"Sit down."
A group of people came to Lu Wen's office and sat down. After pouring tea and toasting cigarettes, Lu Wen also sat down next to Chu Heng and complained to him: "Comrade Chu Heng, you don't know, we have been
I have been looking forward to the stars and the moon for you for the past few days."
"How do you say this?" Chu Heng asked doubtfully.
"It's not the truffles that are causing the trouble." Lu Wen said with a wry smile: "More than a hundred tons of truffles are lying in the cold storage. They cost money every day. Why don't you get rid of these things? The import and export company below
People will have to rebel."
"So that's it." Chu Heng nodded clearly and hurriedly reassured them: "Let them wait a little longer. These truffles will be disposed of in a month at most, and then they will be sure to make a lot of money.
"
"It will take another month?" Lu Wen asked in astonishment: "Don't we have to negotiate later? Will it take so long?"
"One month is my conservative estimate. Besides, even if the negotiation is successful, they won't be able to eat all the truffles, and I don't plan to sell all the truffles. I need to leave some to make truffle sauce." Chu.
Heng explained.
"Then please hurry up. After all, one extra day is a lost day." Lu Wen sighed secretly, and couldn't help but worry about the people over there.
In one month, the money stored in the cold storage is quite a lot, plus the money for mobilizing the masses to pick, it costs at least three to five million.
I don’t know how much these truffles can be sold for, but don’t make a profit at a loss in the end, it will be a lot of fun.
"I'll try my best." Chu Heng smiled perfunctorily, and then changed his tone and took Lu Wen to chat about the foreign businessmen he was going to meet later, to get to know them in advance.
Unconsciously, the time was approaching one o'clock, and there was a knock on the office door.
"Dong dong dong."
"Enter."
The door opened, and the bespectacled woman who had previously received Gree's group came in and informed: "Director, Comrade Chu Heng, foreign businessmen have arrived."
"Oh, okay." Chu Heng stood up after hearing this and shook hands with Lu Wen: "Then I'll go over first and we'll talk later."
"I wish you immediate success."
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
Then Chu Heng and others, led by the bespectacled woman, came out of the house, went up the stairs, and came to a negotiation room.
At this time, the foreign businessmen are already here. There are a dozen ghost guys in total, belonging to eight trading companies. One representative from each company is sitting on the east side of the negotiation table. Opposite are people from the export company. There are only two of them, one wearing a
A young translator with myopic glasses, and a woman responsible for recording the content.
"Let me introduce to you, this is Comrade Chu Heng, the person in charge of this negotiation, and this is Gael Gree from Italian Sales Company..."
Under the introduction of the bespectacled woman, Chu Heng shook hands with them one by one.
While Gree and others were shaking hands, they were also carefully looking at Chu Heng, a guy who was said to be very powerful.
The first impression was that of handsomeness, and then there was the undisguised arrogance in those starry eyes, which not only confused Gree and others.
How poor is China?
What qualifications do you have to be proud in front of those of us from developed countries?
In the weird eyes of this group of people, Chu Heng sat down with his sword and spoke fluent English with a smile: "Before the negotiation begins, let me show you something first, and then we will talk about other things."
When the translator sitting nearby heard this, he glanced at Chu Heng unexpectedly, then silently put away the pen in his hand and closed the book. He felt that he would not be needed next, so he sat aside with a relaxed expression and prepared to read.
lively.
At this time, Xiao Wenjing also took out a document bag from her bag at Chu Heng's signal, opened it, took out the appraisal report that Jiang Fanghao and the others had brought back before, got up and sent it to a foreigner.
At the same time, Chu Heng also introduced: "These reports are the appraisal reports of domestic truffles that we sent to several authoritative institutions in France. Please take a look."
Gree and others were confused after hearing this.
What did we hear?
Appraisal report?
It was issued by a French authority!
When did Chinese people understand so well?
These words made their hearts sink as they had already prepared their drafts, and they realized that they were meeting an expert today.
It seems like it’s so cheap that it’s hard to pick up!
They quickly opened the reports, and after seeing the groups of data above, they didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
Those kinds of data that were almost comparable to some of the top truffles today made them very happy, but what was absolutely wrong was that this appraisal report was produced by the Chinese.
How can they use the poor quality of truffles as an excuse to lower prices?
A group of people stared at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.
This, this, this... why don't you follow the script?
"Ahem." Gree was still more calm. He put down the report with a smile, looked at Chu Heng, and said: "I didn't expect the quality of truffles in your country to be so high. I originally bought some and took them back for appraisal. Now
It saves you trouble. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you. You are really considerate of others."
"No need, I'm doing this appraisal just to prevent you from using this as an excuse to lower the price. Also, don't say such hypocritical politeness. My time is limited, let's just start talking about the price." Chu Heng glanced at him lightly.
.
"..."
Do you know how to chat?
Have you eaten too many truffles?
Talking so hastily!
Gree took a deep breath and felt how difficult Chu Heng, the number one gangster in Forty-Nine City, was.
