Chapter five hundred and sixty-five that is really shameful and thrown home
Taoist Master Song Ming was stunned, no, he expected that Guo Yongren would need at least four months. How could he pass this threshold in more than two months? This is unscientific.
"I'll take your pulse." Taoist Master Song Ming felt very unhappy. Back then, he had passed the barrier in the future, but he had to fight the Japanese for more than half a month before he could pass the barrier. Moreover, he had practiced for seven or eight years regardless of rain or shine. Guo Yongren had only practiced so much.
Year.
With his eyes closed, he felt Guo Yongren's pulse. For a long time, Song Mingdao let out a long sigh. It would be great if this kid could focus on martial arts. It was a waste, it was really a waste.
"The ban will continue for another week. You can lift it after you stabilize it. This week you start taking medicated meals. I'm writing one for you." Taoist Master Song Ming said directly. Guo Yongren nodded, feeling ecstatic in his heart.
During this period of time, the temptations of various beauties were too much to hold back. Zhu Su'e and Huang Xiaomei both called. However, Guo Yongren has been enduring it and has no choice. Now, it is finally over.
Taoist Master Songming is not only a master of martial arts, but also a master of medicine. Martial arts and medicine are not divided into different families. There are few martial arts masters who do not understand medical skills. They have a better understanding of the acupuncture points of the human body.
Guo Yongren left with the medicated diet newly formulated by Taoist Master Song Ming. When he returned home, he gave it to Uncle Fang. Uncle Fang looked at it and saw that it was a medicated diet with sixteen flavors to strengthen the body and strengthen the body. It was very clever.
"Master, there are some medicines that I don't have at home. I'll look for them. Maybe I won't have time today," Uncle Fang said seriously, and Guo Yongren nodded.
"Uncle Fang, do you have enough money there? Don't be afraid of spending money," Guo Yongren asked.
"That's enough, there are more than 200,000 left," Uncle Fang said directly, and Guo Yongren nodded.
"Uncle Fang, you don't have to look for it yourself. Our umbrella sells drugs. If you need anything, ask him to deliver it to you. Just say it's for the house," Guo Yongren said directly.
Uncle Fang also smiled, forgetting that the young master's property has a lot of medicinal materials, and they have been strictly tested, "Grace, look for the phone number of the Hong Kong Medical Warehouse. If you don't know, call their boss.
, make arrangements," Guo Yongren said to Grace next to him.
Grace smiled and said, "Don't worry, my boss, Uncle Fang and I will handle this matter." Grace said with a smile, this is not a big deal and can be solved with a few phone calls.
Guo Yongren nodded and went upstairs. He no longer had to worry about this matter. Grace made a few calls, and then not long after, the call came. Uncle Fang reported several medicinal materials, and then hung up the phone.
In about two hours, a dedicated person drove over with an insulated box. Uncle Fang was very satisfied. Umbrella Biopharmaceutical Group is very strict about the procurement of medicinal materials, and the medicinal properties of the purchased medicinal materials are relatively intact.
Moreover, the preservation is more formal than those in pharmacies. It can be said that the efficacy of the medicine is preserved to the maximum extent. The effects of the medicines produced are relatively good, and quality is fundamental.
During dinner, Guo Yongren had a medicated meal. He used to feel very full after eating the medicated meal, but this time he didn't feel full. It was as if he hadn't eaten anything. He made a pot of tea, and Guo Yongren took it by himself and went upstairs directly.
Go directly to the study. It's time for work in the morning in the United States. Guo Yongren needs to talk to Erma from Boeing. Of course, the phone number must be Emar's office.
Soon, the call was connected. Under normal circumstances, Erma was in the office handling the company's daily routine. When the phone rang, Emar looked at the phone and picked up.
"Hello, I'm Erma." Erma's voice came over, and Guo Yongren smiled.
"It's me, Guo Yongren" Guo Yongren said directly
"Guo, what's the matter?" Erma asked, never expecting that Guo Yongren would come to place an order.
"Erma, tell me directly, can you get a discount on Dragonfly and Cockroach aircraft?" Guo Yongren said directly. Erma was stunned and keenly felt that a big order was coming again.
"Guo, you know, our profits at Boeing are very thin on these two types of aircraft," Erma said directly. He could not reveal his trump card prematurely. Although he had the right to give discounts, he could not give them in vain.
"Just tell me how many planes you can give me a discount," Guo Yongren said directly. Guo Yongren knew it well, and even if he killed Erma, he wouldn't know how big the order Umbrella would give him this time.
Erma was a little excited. If Guo Yongren dared to say that, he must have a big order. After thinking about it, he estimated that it would be about two hundred, so he might as well quote a little more. That's it. You're still young.
"Guo, let's take three hundred. If we add up to three hundred, I'll give you a 10% discount," Erma said with a smile, and Guo Yongren sneered.
"Emal, 10% off is a bit low," Guo Yongren said directly and began to bargain.
"In this way, if you can ask for five hundred at one time, I will give you a 20% discount." Emar said with a smile, can you handle five hundred for you? Erma said loudly.
"You're so cunning, Erma, aren't you supporting me? I just wanted you to fight for more than three hundred dollars," Guo Yongren said directly, "Take your time, there is a time when you take the bait."
Emar smiled and said, "Guo, Boeing is not mine. The board of directors gave me such great power, and there is nothing I can do about it." Erma said directly, thinking in his mind that this time it is estimated that there will be an order for more than 200 aircraft.
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"Emal, you gave me a 20% discount on 500 aircraft. How much do you give me for 800 or 1,000 aircraft? Let me open my eyes," Guo Yongren said directly.
"Guo, I'll give you a 25% discount for 800 aircraft. If you buy a thousand aircraft, I'll give you a 30% discount. How about that? I think that's interesting." Erma said with a smile. Can you give me an order for one thousand aircraft?
"Can I accumulate it?" Guo Yongren said directly
"NO, it can't be accumulated. It must be a one-time order." Erma picked up the coffee next to him and took a sip. He was in a great mood. It didn't happen often that he could take advantage of a genius.
"If you give me a 30% discount on one thousand aircraft, how much should I give you for two thousand aircraft? Maybe I'll get dizzy and give you an order for two thousand aircraft." Guo Yongren said directly. Two foxes, one big and one small, started talking over the phone.
Confronted.
"Guo, don't talk nonsense. If you can really give me an order for two thousand aircraft at one time, I will give you a 35% discount. This is the lowest. We at Boeing have no profit," Erma said directly.
"It's really 35% off, why am I so excited?" Guo Yongren said with a smile, this is all money, 35% of the profit is out.
"Yeah, it's a very good deal. How about it? Why don't you come and play with two thousand planes? You are very rich. Last time, your coffee market suffered a lot. Let me tell you the truth, one of the collapse funds is our Boeing
"Erma said directly, feeling extremely happy.
"Okay, let's have fun, record it, I need these two types of aircraft," Guo Yongren said directly. Erma did not put down the coffee in his hand. Just kidding, hundreds of small aircraft still need to be recorded.
"Guo, just say it directly," Erma said directly without holding a pen.
"I want a thousand and seventy dragonfly models." As soon as Guo Yongren said this, he heard a "pop" sound coming from the phone. Guo Yongren smiled, knowing that Erma must be drinking something, and he was frightened.
Guo Yongren's guess was absolutely correct. The coffee cup he had just swallowed erupted out of Erma in one gulp. "Nima, one thousand and seventy, are you kidding me?"
Picking up the towel next to him and wiping his mouth, he heard Guo Yongren's voice on the phone, "Emal, Emal, are you here? You won't be scared." There was a look on Emal's face.
Hei, your sister, you are quite smart.
"Guo, don't joke, give me a real number," Erma said directly, forget the joke and stop playing around.
"Okay, I want one thousand and seventy for the Dragonfly model." Guo Yongren continued, in a good mood. I'll see how you end it this time. His mind has already begun to imagine the scene of Erma going into a rage.
Emar was stunned. He had a bad feeling that he was being plotted. He wouldn't really want two thousand aircraft. He quickly took a pen and wrote down the number. "Where's the cockroach? How much do you want?" Emar's voice said.
He asked a little tremblingly.
"The cockroach model costs nine hundred and seventy," Guo Yongren continued. Erma was dumbfounded after writing this number. Your sister is over two thousand.
"Guo, are you sure you're not joking?" Erma asked in disbelief.
"Of course, your 35% discount is very attractive to me. Since Boeing lost a fund, this time I think you will ask for more for your sake. Don't worry, I will never ask you to return the goods, as long as it is not a quality problem.
Never return the goods," Guo Yongren vowed.
Erma's face darkened. He still didn't understand that he was being tricked by this guy. If it were a 35% discount, the profit from producing two thousand planes would not be as high as fifty bad boys. He would be laughed at.
Dead.
No, we can't do this. "Guo, this is not good. We will make no profit with the 35% discount. Then I will be the laughing stock." Erma said in a gentle voice. He couldn't be more gentle.
"Emal, what about integrity and credibility? You just said that to me yourself." Guo Yongren said directly, your sister, if you want to regret it, it won't work. I have spent so much effort, how can it be so simple?
Emar's head felt heavy for a while, "Guo, I apologize, I just talked nonsense, please forgive me" Emar said shamelessly, what is this, it's not like I have never done anything more embarrassing than this, 35% off is
I absolutely cannot agree to it.
For an aircraft, Boeing's gross profit margin remains above 40%. This is normal, because an aircraft is not finished once you sell it. There are still a lot of follow-up services, which all cost money. Really
It would be really embarrassing to lose 35% all at once.
Guo Yongren fell silent, "Guo, we really can't produce it at 65% off. I thought you were joking just now. It was nonsense. I sincerely apologize," Erma continued.