At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Fan pushed Tang Ruoxue to meet Hongx on a yacht called "Tunwu".
Hongx's center of gravity also seemed to fall on Ye Fan. When he heard Ye Fan's appointment, he immediately took time to meet him.
The sea breeze is light and the sun is gentle, which makes Honks sit on the sand on the deck add a trace of scholarly atmosphere.
Seeing Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue appear, he immediately put down the "Genius Master" in his hand and stood up with a smile:
"Mr. Ye, Mr. Tang, good afternoon, we're meeting again."
He shook hands with Ye Fan and Tang Ruoxue enthusiastically: "Young Master Ye is as elegant as ever, and Mr. Tang is as beautiful as ever."
"Young Master Hunkers has been awarded. I am old and weak, so how can I be beautiful!"
Tang Ruoxue smiled: "You look younger than before."
Her words were not polite and perfunctory.
Tang Ruoxue, who has had a lot of dealings with Hunks, always finds that he is a little tender every time he meets him.
"Hahaha, Mr. Tang is really good at speaking. Thank you for your praise."
Hongx laughed loudly, then looked at Ye Fan: "Mr. Ye, why didn't Mr. Song come over?"
"I'm still thinking that you can come together and have a small party tonight to have fun, which can be considered as a deepening relationship."
While talking enthusiastically, Hunks welcomed the two of them into the deck sand and brought tea to entertain him.
"President Song is busy asking Huayimen to clear out of the warehouse and prepare to receive the generous gifts from Young Master Hongx."
Ye Fan pushed Tang Ruoxue forward slowly: "So she can't find time to see you today."
"Ah, are you ready to purchase the goods so soon? You can come slowly if you have a month's gap."
Hunkes' smile on his face was a little more luster: "But Mr. Song's efficiency still makes me admire him."
He was very happy that Ye Fan swallowed the bait for agency rights, and even more happy that Huayimen was confused by money.
Ye Fan sat down on a piece of sand and pinched a few strands of falling black hair for Tang Ruoxue:
"I've been poor recently and want to make more money."
"This can help Master Hongx erase 100 billion bad debts to the greatest extent."
"And after the Luo family father and son died, the stomach holy spirit in Asia has already been in a hurry."
"If you don't hurry up and get the goods and replenish them, it will be easy for people to snatch the channels."
He sighed: "At this time, time is really money, and we must race against time."
Tang Ruoxue glanced at Ye Fan and felt that this bastard was born with a dramatic spirit. If he hadn't known him, he would have thought he was greedy for money.
After hearing this, Hunks praised: "Young Master Ye and Mr. Song are indeed people who make a lot of money, and their execution efficiency is high."
"I won't say much. Mr. Tang and I came here today, just wanting you to order goods by Mr. Hongx."
Ye Fan waved his hand: "And as much goods as Shenghao Group has, our Huayi Gate will need."
“How many do you want?”
Hunkes was stunned at first, then happy, and then tried to calm down:
"Mr. Ye, aren't you kidding me?"
He asked back, "Do you know how much Holy Spirit there is in Shenghao's hand?"
Ye Fan was very generous: "The more you are, the better, and the more you make money."
"Mr. Ye, I like your greedy ambition."
Hunx laughed: "This is also the courage that men at the top of the pyramid should have!"
"But I still want to tell you that Shenghao Group's inventory plus current production line..."
He stretched out a finger at Ye Fan: "In one week, can I give you 100 billion yuan in goods?"
Tang Ruoxue's hand holding the teacup stopped and almost sprinkled the tea on the ground.
In addition to having to guarantee 100 billion, this depression also shocked Ye Fan's guess as consistent with Hongx.
This shows that Ye Fan has done enough homework to the Holy Spirit of the Shenghao Group's stomach.
This also means that Ye Fan is really digging a hole.
When she glanced at Ye Fan coldly, Ye Fan looked at Hongx disapprovingly:
"It's just a cargo volume worth 100 billion."
"The stomach holy spirit is so small and it is so expensive. It can be converted into a hundred billion yuan and not a few hundred tons."
Ye Fan raised his feet and was very rich: "One international cargo ship can solve it."
Hunks stared at Ye Fan and smiled: "The shelf life of the stomach Holy Spirit is two years, can Young Master Ye sell it in two years?"
Ye Fan put down the cup with a snap when he heard this, and his voice was filled with dissatisfaction:
"What is Mr. Hunkers saying? I can sell it all if you give it 200 billion and 300 billion."
"The Chinese market alone consumed gastric medicines as high as 80 billion last year, and combined with Asian regions such as Nanguo and Yangguo, it can be sold out in a year with 100 billion."
"Yes, 100 billion is a little short. Can Shenghao Group expand its production and provide me with more than tens of billions of goods?"
Ye Fan showed a very greedy look: "I finally had the opportunity to serve in the stomach, so I'm sorry for myself if I didn't make a big deal."
Provide more than tens of billions?
Tang Ruoxue let out a long breath and suppressed the urge to hold Ye Fan's head with the teacup on his head.
"It seems that Mr. Ye has done a lot of homework."
Hong Kes was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then gave Ye Fan a thumbs up:
"Yes, the Asian market does consume more than 100 billion yuan a year, but the market is slowly consumed, not all of them are consumed at once."
"And although the stomach holy spirit is the best seller, it does not mean that all patients will choose the stomach holy spirit."
Hongx reminded Ye Fan: "Price and regional protection will have a significant impact."
He still questioned Ye Fan's ability to distribute goods and sell goods.
Ye Fan would not be surprised if he wanted 10 billion or 20 billion yuan of goods.
Now he just needs 100 billion, and he feels that Ye Fan is a little crazy and doesn’t know what Ye Fan uses to sell it?
However, in his heart, Hongx still hoped that Ye Fan would really want 100 billion yuan of goods.
Then you can digest the unqualified stomach holy spirits that have been withdrawn from the European and American markets.
This not only turns waste into treasure and recycles pollution costs, but also takes the opportunity to seize the weaknesses of Huayimen and Ye Fan.
If he solves Tao Xiaotian’s 100 billion bad debts, Hongx believes that he will definitely be the next head of the family.
Thinking of this, Hunks smiled again and tried: "Mr. Ye is better to get the goods a little bit."
"What are you worried about in the sales channel?"
Ye Fan leaned against the sand without commenting, raised his head and looked at Hongx disdainfully:
"I am a child genius doctor. Mr. Song is in charge of the Huayi Sect. Jin Zhilin has hundreds of stores, and there are even more Chinese doctors!"
"I have a deep friendship with Master Quan of Nanguo, the Lord of Wolf Kingdom, Mr. Sun of Xinguo, the Lord of Xiang Kingdom, etc."
"I asked them to help recommend the Holy Spirit of the Stomach, and they will definitely be willing to help."
Ye Fan was very confident: "No matter whether the patient is slowly consuming the Holy Spirit of the stomach, at least my inventory will be sold out quickly."
"Yes, I forgot about Dr. Ye's prestige and connections in Shenzhou and other places."
Hunkes' eyes lit up, and not only felt at ease, but also a sense of heat:
"Looking at this point, let alone the 100 billion stomach holy spirit, it is estimated that the additional 50 billion doctor Ye can consume it."
A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, thinking that the three major pharmaceutical factories that were polluted had sufficient production lines and should be able to make another big money before being scrapped.
"One, five billion, little meaning, little meaning."
Ye Fan was very proud: "How much goods are there?"
"Mr. Ye is so happy, I really get you 150 billion yuan."
Hunks laughed: "Don't blame me if you can't install it in the warehouse then!"
"Come on, come on, let's go, I promise to accept it all."
Ye Fan took out his cell phone and smiled: "I can have someone sign a contract with Mr. Hongx right away!"
"Okay, Mr. Ye has such a big appetite. It would be too bad for me to stop your wealth."
After hearing Ye Fan's words, Hong Kess was completely relieved and became more enthusiastic:
"I, Hongx, promise you that the 150 billion goods will arrive within a week, and there is not so much inventory, so I will transfer it to you."
He pointed his head and said, "I can't get enough of it, I'll beat my head to apologize to you."
"Okay, that's it."
Ye Fan waved his hand: "I'll ask Mr. Song to come over later and sign a contract with you Shenghao's people."
"By the way, Master Hunkers, I ordered 150 billion yuan. I don't know how much the advance payment is?"
Ye Fan's eyes were a little deeper: "How many days is the checkout cycle?"
Want 150 billion?
Tang Ruoxue felt the wound on his body hurt inexplicably again.
"Shenghao Group has always ruled that 50% of the advance payment is received before the agent sells the goods."
Hunkers smiled: "The final payment checkout cycle is also forty-five days."
"But Mr. Ye is an old friend of Shenghao Group, and he wants 150 billion in one go. I will be the leader without authorization."
He patted Ye Fan on the shoulder: "Just Ye just give 40% of the advance payment, and the checkout period can be limited to 60 days."
"The checkout cycle is fine, 40% of the advance payment is a bit too much."
Ye Fan looked embarrassed: "40% of 150 billion is 60 billion, and it is a bit stressful for the Huayi School, which is going to do a big fight."
Tang Ruoxue drank a few sips of tea and knew that he was about to appear.
"Mr. Ye still has a headache for this little money?"
Hunks smiled: "How much does Mr. Ye think the money is appropriate?"