Chapter 2065: What falls from the sky is not necessarily a pie
It was around one o'clock in the afternoon, in a certain room at the Sijiucheng Hotel.
Gree and other foreign businessmen who had just had lunch gathered together again to chat about their views on the truffle sauce they saw at the investment fair today.
"There is no doubt that among the truffle sauces produced by agricultural product companies, No. 57 has the highest commercial value. It has a vast market and countless potential customers, followed by the addictive truffle hot sauce."
Gree's face was solemn at this time, and he glanced at everyone present one by one: "Similarly, I have no doubt that some of us must have made the move at some point, or even now, to take these two products.
They have their own ideas, and there are many of them.”
He said it very firmly, because even he had thought about it before.
And as his words fell, several people in the room showed a smile on their faces. Although they didn't say anything, it was considered an indirect admission.
"It's impossible not to be tempted." One person shrugged and said with a smile: "Even a fool can see that No. 57 Truffle Sauce can make a lot of money. If it can win it, the company will definitely be able to
If we make a big profit, we can also get a big commission, who can't be tempted?"
"hehe."
A few people smiled in agreement.
"It is indeed very tempting." Gree breathed out, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he warned others: "But please don't forget the agreement we signed before. If anyone feels that he and the company behind him can bear it,
The revenge of others and the anger of Counselor Jacob, then he can give it a try."
"Okay, Gree, we know what you are worried about. Don't worry, no matter how stupid we are, we will never do such a thing. And China only gave us two days, even if someone wants to do something
Nothing, no chance."
West Germany's Weber frowned worriedly and said: "Let's talk about the secret bid. This Chu Heng is very difficult to deal with. He is different from all the Chinese people we have come into contact with. I'm worried that he has other tricks."
"I don't know if I will have to do business with him in the future. If so, it will be difficult in the future." Some people thought further.
"We'll talk about the future later, let's talk about now first." When Chu Heng was mentioned, Gree also had a headache. He felt like this guy was like an old sow, wearing one trick after another. Who knows what tricks he would throw out next time?
He rubbed his face to wake himself up, and mused: "There is no need to talk about the fresh truffles. Just follow the previous plan and leave it to Weber. Next, we will discuss the agency fee for the truffle sauce.
How much do you think we should give?”
"One hundred thousand, I think there should be no problem."
"That's a lot, don't forget, this is China, which is poor and backward. I think they would be very satisfied with 50,000."
"I agree, this Chu's temper is very strange. If it is too low, I'm worried that he will cancel the negotiation."
"Does he have this right?"
"I asked people about it, and he has a very strong background!"
"That's not as good as 70,000, right?"
Everyone immediately started discussing in a whirlwind manner, and it was very intense. Although they were just salesmen, every penny they spent and earned represented their performance and the amount on their future salary slips. Naturally, they had to
Be serious and responsible.
After discussing this for more than two hours, they finally finalized every item, and then dispersed. Some went back to rest, while others went to the International Club to have fun.
Weber from West Germany was a little tired today. After the show, he took the elevator upstairs and planned to go back to his room to drink some beer. Then he would have a good sleep to replenish his energy and go to the International Club to pick up beauties in the evening.
"bite!"
Soon the elevator stopped and Weber stepped out of the elevator with steady steps.
"Mr. Weber?"
A white man waiting for the elevator looked at him in surprise. It was Liu Petrov who had been with Chu Heng and the others not long ago. His current name was Carmen Garcia, and his official identity was that he was from Spain.
merchant.
Weber couldn't help but was stunned, looked at the stranger in front of him, and said: "It's me, who are you? Sorry, I can't remember."
"Haha, I didn't expect it to be you." Petrov stepped forward in surprise and took his arm: "It's me, Carmen, Carmen from Spain, don't you remember? We met at Citi."
"Carmen?" Such a popular name confused Weber's memory. He vaguely remembered that he knew someone named Carmen, but he couldn't remember what he did specifically, but naturally he couldn't show it, so
A warm smile appeared on his face immediately, and he chatted: "It turns out to be you. You have changed so much that you are unrecognizable. What have you been doing recently? Why are you here?"
"I opened a company with someone last year. This time I came here because I received an invitation to discuss a business." Petrov smiled and handed over a business card with his information printed on it. It was a company called Carmen Trading.
The company's deputy general manager.
"Ah, congratulations." Weber's attitude immediately changed slightly and he became much more polite. After all, he was just a commissioner.
"Haha, thank you." Petrov grinned, and then sighed: "It's such a coincidence. I was planning to contact you after I go back to discuss a cooperation, but I didn't expect to meet you here. It seems
God is helping us facilitate this cooperation.”
"Oh? What kind of cooperation?" Weber immediately became interested.
Petrov said: "I need a batch of space cotton. It is an order of five million. I wonder if you are interested?"
hiss!
Weber took a breath, feeling surprised and happy. Space cotton is a high-tech material developed by a subsidiary of Citi Space Agency that can be used in the aerospace field. The profit margin is very large. If we negotiate this order
, he can get at least 100,000 dollars in commission.
However, this thing is also very sensitive. It has been on Batumi's embargo list since its mass production. So after being surprised, he asked cautiously: "You know, Carmen, this thing is very sensitive.
So can you tell me who the customer is first?"
"I can only tell you that it is one of our local clothing manufacturers. I can't go into details. This is a business secret." Petrov was talking when he suddenly saw the five people Chu Heng had seen in the courtyard before.
The woman in the picture walked past the end of the corridor, first raised one finger at him, and then three more.
This is their secret code.
He made a concealed OK gesture to express receipt, and then pulled Weber and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's go sit downstairs in the cafe."
"That's fine." Weber agreed happily without doubting that he was there.