Wei Yandan checked that there was no difference in the goods and continued to store the goods here. Next, he needed to pull the goods back one by one, pull them back for secondary processing, and then store them here.
As long as it is not sold for a day, there will be more than 400 yuan in storage expenses every day, which is money!
When she returned to the office, Zhao Yanran made a phone call and went out again. Not long after, she was in a restaurant, and there was a man in his forties sitting across from him.
"What's going on? Are you still called here?" the man asked.
"Didn't I tell you a few days ago to help me do something? You can clean it up for me in a few days. The price doesn't need to be too high. I'll give you 100,000 yuan first. If you can't clean it up, I'll give you 150,000 yuan.
." Zhao Yanran ordered.
"What kind of low-priced goods are they? So expensive?" the man asked in surprise.
"One million dollars in stock!"
"Even if it's a one-million-dollar purchase, the price is a bit expensive!"
"It's a cost, not a defective product, so why don't you get some benefits, you know?"
"Don't worry, I can see that you are going to make a fortune again." The man took a bite of the food and asked, "Are you the fool who bought two tons of wax oil?"
"Who else could it be?"
"Let me tell you, after the news about the two tons of wax oil came out, I knew that you were going to get rich. You can get this kind of advantage that you don't see in a thousand years. You are also very lucky!"
The two of them looked at each other, clinked their glasses, and said nothing.
After a few days of silence, the factory became busy again. The new management was very polite. Jiang Xiaoyan suddenly found that she was no longer busy. All the things she was busy with before were taken care of by the management.
In the evening, Wei Yandan drove Jiang Xiaoyan back to the door of the villa and saw Lu Feng doing push-ups on the floor at the door.
"He is always so leisurely." Jiang Xiaoyan muttered and got out of the car, feeling that she was always worried about her life.
Wei Yandan didn't think so. Instead, she believed that Lu Feng was in a state of tight control of everything. When he was able to control everything, he would have a lot of free time, because he knew what to do and when, and everything was done with ease.
"You're back?" Lu Feng stood up and wiped his sweat and said, "We're ready to cook, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed crabs, and a turbot."
"I processed two truckloads of goods today, and the storage fee there was more than 10,000 yuan, and I didn't make a penny..."
"Okay, okay!" Lu Feng saw her pouting, and hurriedly pushed her back and said, "Eat, let's eat, Mr. Wei, come in and eat together."
While eating, Jiang Xiaoyan angrily talked about how Zhao Yanran was doing, and called Zhao Yanran in the afternoon. The two had a fight, and they kept blaming themselves for being blind at the dinner table.
"Mr. Lu, those lipsticks are expected to be processed within five days. What should we do next?" Wei Yandan thought for a moment and then said: "Should we publicize to the outside world that these lipsticks were salvaged and then create some hype and cause looting?
effect, sell it.”
"You, you are very ordinary when it comes to marketing." Lu Feng commented on Wei Yandan's ability in marketing, took a bite of turbot and said: "This level of marketing, marketing, and planning, the effect is definitely mediocre.
Because what you think of, others also think of, there is no shortage of smart people these days, there are too many."
Wei Yandan was a little nervous when she heard Lu Feng's comments, and hurriedly said: "I don't know much about the market. I am more involved in management, and I have also been the person in charge of market development for two years."
"Do you know anything about antiques?" Lu Feng asked casually.
"Antiques?" Wei Yandan shook her head and said, "I have never come across these things. They are very expensive."
"Have you ever wondered why it is so expensive?"
"Because of scarcity!"
"Scarce? How great is it to go to a museum and see all the precious things? Are these things a buyer's market or a seller's market?" Lu Feng asked rhetorically.
"It should be a buyer's market, the one with the highest price gets it."
"For example, let's say there are three people who like an antique at auction. These three people are the most competitive bidders. Can these three people reach a gentleman's agreement privately? They were originally planning to spend 10 million to buy it, and the three of them will discuss a price.
, five million, take a photo first, let three people look at it and study it together, and then auction it again among these three people. In this way, you will make friends and be able to collect the things you want for a while. "
Wei Yandan thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Indeed, but the first condition is that the three people must know each other."
"There is no need to know each other. There is magic between rich people and they will be attracted to each other. Antiques themselves do not produce value, but are more historical and cultural inheritance. There is a saying called Antiques in Troubled Times and Golden Ages. Why can they be so good?
In today's situation, tens of millions and hundreds of millions are auctioned, and if there is a market, there will be demand."
Lu Feng put down his chopsticks, spit out a fish bone from his mouth, looked at Wei Yandan and said, "What kind of market is this?"
Wei Yandan's mind was already spinning, and she smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't quite understand."
"There is no market for antiques, but there is a market for pricing antiques. If a bottle is sold to you for 100,000 yuan, will you buy it? You will definitely not buy it. If you find an expert to interpret the bottle, and then find an auction house, in this
I went through the operating organization and sold it for 100,000 yuan. Do you think it is worth 100,000 yuan?"
Wei Yandan nodded.
"So, antiques are not valuable, but making antiques valuable is very valuable. Why is this valuable? Because there is a side market, a market you can't see, for money laundering!" Lu Feng said with a smile.
Wei Yandan somewhat understood it, but she didn't fully understand it. Does this have anything to do with the lipstick market?
"What did you say? It's all going around!" Jiang Xiaoyan, who was listening to the conversation, had questions all over her face.
"Look, there is no market, so we have to create a market. The model of antiques is actually a kind of marketing. There is no demand to create demand. Even if it is a market for self-entertainment, as long as the bubble is big enough, there will always be fools rushing into it.
, there will always be a fool to take over!" Lu Feng leaned on his chair and said: "If there is no fool to take over, just blow the bubble bigger."
Wei Yandan's eyes shone when she heard this, and her eyes changed when she looked at Lu Feng. This was so wonderful that she couldn't help but said: "Mr. Lu, you are talking about the market for pricing antiques, right?"
"right!"
Wei Yandan was extremely shocked. She had a meeting with people from the marketing department before, and several vice presidents boasted about how great Zhu Lidong was in market development, especially some of his brilliant marketing methods.
At that time, Mr. Zhang said that Zhu Lidong was nothing. His tricks were not enough for Mr. Lu. If there must be a marketing genius in the world, she would only recognize Lu Feng.
The scene was a little awkward for a while. Zhang Fengxia was the CEO, and it was difficult for those present to refute. However, everyone knew in their hearts that there were specialties in the art industry, and it was impossible for Lu Feng to be better than Zhu Lidong.
However, now Wei Yandan believes without hesitation that Lu Feng is better than Zhu Lidong!
"What should we do tomorrow?" Wei Yandan asked.
"Let's process the lipstick first, then rent a counter to sell it, and then find a few shills to create the illusion of market demand." Lu Feng lit a cigarette and said, "When this batch of goods is sold out, we will return to the company.
Well, it’s time for me to go back.”
"OK!"
After Wei Yandan left, Jiang Xiaoyan looked at him and said, "What did you just say?"
"Nothing, just wash up and go to bed."
"Go to bed at what time."
"It's good to rest early, it will help you get pregnant." Lu Feng said with a smile.
The next morning, everything was as usual in the factory, batches of goods were being processed again, the lipstick sticks were engraved with the Dior logo, and the plastic paper wrapped outside was printed in English.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, a Honda car parked at the entrance of the factory, and a man in his forties stepped out, wearing a baggy suit and carrying a leather bag. He glanced at the sign at the entrance of the factory with a slightly nonchalant look.
He walked to the door and patted the door with his hand.
"Is there anyone there? Open the door!!"
The concierge opened the window and stuck his head out and said, "Why are you taking pictures? What are you doing? Just come here and knock on the door."
"Oh, there are fucking doormen. Go tell your boss that the God of Wealth has arrived. Hurry up and come out to greet him." The man's expression was particularly arrogant. He put the bag under his arm and took out a bag from his pocket.
China lights one.
"Which family is the God of Wealth?"
"Just say, I'm here to buy you, and I'm here with money to buy your goods. Otherwise, you can open the door and let me in." The man took a puff of cigarette and said, "I'm telling you, if you
The boss's business has been delayed, he can probably beat you to the streets from here."
The uncle saw that he did not look like an ordinary person. There were not so many rules in a small factory, so he opened the door and let him in. He pointed to a row of old houses on the left and said, "That's the office over there!"
The man walked over with arrogant steps and an arrogant look on his face. He glanced at someone in the general manager's office and pushed the door open with his hand.
"Who are you?" Wei Yandan looked at this man and wondered, "Don't you know if you came in and knocked on the door?"
The man ignored her and sat on the sofa, casually putting his bag aside and smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed.
"I advise you to be polite to me, otherwise you will have to kneel down and beg me not to leave when I leave soon," the man said arrogantly.
"Who are you?"
"I heard that you have a batch of tail goods? I have recently been collecting the tail goods of lipsticks, and I am very interested in the batch you have. I heard that the quantity is quite large. So, I can give you this number!" Man
A fist was extended.
"Oh, I understand." Wei Yandan reacted and said, "It seems you are right, I can't let you go."
"I've already said it, pay attention to your words. I am also a happy person. I will give you the highest price, one hundred thousand yuan!"
Wei Yandan sneered and said, "I won't let you go. You're walking too slowly. I have to tell you to get out. Get out of here. Who told you that I have a bad product? We don't have a bad product here."
"ah?"
"The price can be negotiated. Let's do it. It's 130,000. I'll take a look at the goods. If it doesn't work, I can raise it a little more."
"Didn't you hear me telling you to get out?" Wei Yandan stood up and went out, called a few big and rough workers to the office next to her, and said in a deep voice: "Help him get out!"