As soon as Chu Heng finished speaking, the foreign businessmen sitting under the rostrum stood up in unison and walked towards the things placed on the first row of tables.
The same goes for Mr. Huang and Inoue, who are tool men. They have to put on a show, and they really want to see how good the truffles and truffle sauce are, so Gree and the others are so willing to go to such trouble.
And because many of them had already tried the samples, they were divided into two groups. Gree and others who had participated in the tasting went straight to the test sales report, and others who came later or who had not participated
Then I ran to taste the samples.
Soon, Gree and several people got the test marketing report. They glanced at the cover of the first page. After seeing that there was nothing important, they quickly opened it. When they saw that the highest rated among the ten test marketing products was truffle hot sauce, they almost
I'm not surprised personally, as everyone's face showed such an expression.
"It's about what I expected. The truffle hot sauce is indeed very popular." After reading the sales situation below and the highly appreciative comments given by passers-by, Gree smiled on his face and whispered to others.
People said: "This product is going to be a big seller! We have to get it."
"I think so too." The big-nosed white man standing next to him nodded in agreement and licked his lips in recollection: "To be honest, I really like that truffle hot sauce, even my wife
I can eat a few pairs of underwear if I put it on them until they stink!"
"Eh? This second-ranked truffle sauce has a good rating. It's only a little lower than truffle hot sauce." Suddenly, a voice came from the side. Noor from France scratched his head and said with some confusion: "But I
Why don’t you remember this product No. 57? At the tasting that day, the last product was No. 56, right? Did I remember it wrong?”
"I remember correctly, there are indeed only fifty-six models. What's going on with this fifty-seven? Is it newly developed?" Gree curiously took the report and looked at it. Not only did the score of this fifty-seven be almost the same as that of truffle hot sauce, but passers-by also
The evaluation given by it is also very high.
“This is the best truffle sauce in the world, bar none!”
"It will be added to my must-buy list."
"Please, give me more, I'm willing to pay double the price, please, give it to me quickly!"
…
After reading the messages and comments, Gree raised his eyebrows: "It looks like a pretty good product."
"Go and have a look."
"good."
"I want to see what kind of product this is. It's on par with truffle hot sauce."
Everyone came to the side with curiosity and hope, and soon found Product No. 57, a small white porcelain bowl, which contained dark sauce that slowly simmered, exuding a faint smell.
"Let me try it first." Noor couldn't wait to step forward, took the tableware from the side, first took a small spoonful out of it with a male spoon, and then scooped a little with his own spoon and put it into his mouth.
After smacking his mouth a few times and tasting it, he quickly frowned, with a puzzled look on his face. Then he quickly took another bite, tasted it carefully and then tasted it again. This time, his frown deepened.
People around were confused. What did this expression mean? Is it delicious or unpleasant?
"How is it?" Gree couldn't help but ask.
"It's not that good." Noor shook his head and said puzzledly: "I don't know if it's my problem. In short, I think it's very average. It's not bad, but it's not outstanding. It's just average. It's not worth it at all.
Such a high rating!”
"Then let's try it together."
Under the leadership of Gree, everyone set off together again, and each took some No. 57 truffle sauce and tasted it. In the end, they unanimously commented that this thing was indeed mediocre.
"Then why does it get such a high rating? Did the Chinese fake it?" Some people began to have doubts.
"Probably not, Chinese people are still very honest." Gree shook his head.
"Then why?"
"You'll know if you ask." Gree looked at Chu Heng, who was lazily leaning on the rostrum and smoking a cigarette. He took a few steps forward and asked with a smile: "Mr. Chu, I
I have a doubt."
"Let go." Chu Heng glanced at the grandson lightly. He had already learned through Lu Wen's channels that this foreign devil named Gree was the leader of that bullshit alliance.
Rude!
Gree's face changed, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. However, for the sake of business, he still chose to suppress his anger and did not have an attack. He squeezed out a smile again and said: "We are all confused as to why your No. 57 product smells so bad."
So mediocre but surprisingly high in ratings?"
"Then do you know how much the cheapest truffle sauce currently on the market costs?" Chu Heng didn't rush to answer, but asked instead.
Gree's heart moved when he heard this, and he had vaguely guessed the answer, but he still replied: "As far as I know, the cheapest truffle sauce on the market now is the Senussi No. 3 produced by the German Senussi Company. The price should be around three.
At about ten dollars, it is also the best-selling truffle sauce on the market."
"Thirty dollars is indeed not expensive, but it is equivalent to one-tenth of the salary of an ordinary Citi clerk. It is far beyond what ordinary people can afford." Chu Heng pointed to the sample area with a smile: "And it is five dollars.
Product No. 17, our lowest shipping price is only three dollars, now you should know why it is so popular, right?"
Gree understood it, and so did others.
I don't think you're poor, so why do you think I'm so poor?
Immediately afterwards, a group of people became excited.
If the purchase price of the goods is three dollars, if the goods are sold for ten dollars, even if the freight and various losses are taken away, they can make more than double the profit.
But the price is only one-third of Bichenusi No. 3, and the taste is not even the same. What are you comparing it to me?
Number one in sales volume in the industry?
Bring it to you!
For a while, they no longer disliked the average taste of No. 57, and were even more enthusiastic about it than the truffle hot sauce.
After all, the market for truffle hot sauce is there, and its target is the middle class and the rich. As we all know, middle-class families and rich people in this world actually only account for a small part of the human population. Even if they all buy truffle hot sauce
How much can I buy?
So the upper limit is just that, you can reach it by raising your hand.
However, the target customer group of Product No. 57 is the poor world, which is endless, and has been coveted by this group of rich people. There is a vast ocean, and the market is much bigger than truffle hot sauce.
Thinking of this, Gree and others looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes.
Take it!
Must win!
No matter what means you use!
Immediately, Nuer hurriedly urged Chu Heng: "Mr. Chu, the time is almost up. I think the auction should start."
"Why are you so anxious? The others haven't recovered yet." Chu Heng lazily raised his hand and pointed at the door: "If you are anxious, you should leave first."
"I..." The corner of Nuer's mouth twitched and he almost left in anger. Anyway, today was just a joke, but when he thought about the joke later, he didn't want to leave.
"I'm not in a hurry, I can wait."
He smiled and took a few steps back, pulling Gree and others to continue studying the test marketing report.
