Chapter 812 I Hope You Don’t Regret It

One dollar and a half more for each piece is still very tempting to Fan Xinhua. 800,000 pieces means 1.2 million.

"Boss Wei, I have a lot of goods on hand. Can you take it?"

When Boss Wei heard him say this, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and he carefully tested: "How much goods does Boss Fan have?"

"800,000 pieces." Fan Xinhua stretched out his finger.

"Puff." Boss Wei almost sprayed the wine on Fan Xinhua's face.

"How much?"

Fan Xinhua was puzzled by him: "800,000 pieces."

Boss Wei was awkwardly frozen in place. He originally thought that Boss Fan had only tens of thousands of pieces of goods on hand at most. He spent a little money and intercepted the famous Boss Bao, and he could make a name for himself in Shanghai.

But he didn't expect that Boss Bao was so generous that he spent 800,000 pieces at a time, which was worth 10 or 20 million. His family could afford the money, but the key was that he couldn't make the decision.

President Wei laughed awkwardly: "President Fan's quantity is more than I thought. I need to go back and think about it before giving you an answer."

Fan Xinhua, the old fox, naturally saw that the other party was strong on the outside but weak on the inside, and said calmly: "No problem, we are all friends, contact me anytime within three days."

After that, Fan Xinhua began to eat the food in silence. It was not easy to come to Zhizhen Garden. If the business was not concluded, the food should not be wasted.

After eating and drinking, Li Li first sent President Wei away, and then said to Fan Xinhua, who had drunk a lot of wine: "President Fan, I didn't arrange it well today. I will continue to help you find a more powerful supplier, and I will definitely satisfy you next time."

Fan Xinhua waved his hand and said with a smile: "Boss lady is too polite, just think of it as making more friends. I, Fan Xinhua, like making friends the most."

And this scene was seen by the boss lady of Jin Meilin opposite.

Lu Meilin's eyes turned, and she immediately came up with a plan.

"Hmph, let's see if you can survive this time!"

A Bao, who was discussing sales details with Manager Liu at Vientiane Plaza, suddenly heard a mobile phone ring. After answering the call, his face changed at first, and then returned to normal.

"Okay, I see, thank you, boss lady."

Just as A Bao hung up the phone, Qin Hao pushed the door and walked in.

"How is it, have you arranged everything?"

A Bao nodded: "Basically it's settled. Sanyang will be on sale on Christmas Eve on the 24th of next month, but..."

Seeing A Bao's hesitation, Qin Hao winked at Manager Liu, who immediately found an excuse to leave the meeting room.

"What's wrong? What trouble did you encounter?"

A Bao shook his head: "Just now, the boss lady of Jin Meilin called and said that Li Li from Zhizhen Garden across the street is trying to steal my people."

"This Mr. Fan is a little restless."

Qin Hao asked: "Oh, what are you going to do?"

"If he does something wrong, he must be taught a lesson. Otherwise, I will charge in the front and he will surrender to the enemy in the back. How can we fight this battle?" A Bao sneered.

"If you need any help from me, just ask."

A Bao snapped his fingers: "Don't mention it, there really is one. What is your relationship with Li Li from Zhizhen Garden? People are saying that she is your confidante, and I don't want to hurt my friends by mistake."

Faced with A Bao's ridicule, Qin Hao couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Get lost, I only dealt with her a few times in Shenzhen before, and I attended the opening ceremony of Zhizhen Garden just to give face to her boyfriend Mr. An."

"Okay, with your words, I feel relieved."

After saying that, A Bao called Fan Xinhua directly.

"Mr. Fan, the food in Zhizhen Garden tastes good, right?"

Fan Xinhua sobered up all of a sudden, and cold sweat rushed to his forehead.

"Mr. Bao, don't get me wrong, I went to Zhizhen Garden completely because of that Manager Pan. Oh, I'm so annoyed that they had to introduce me to a Mr. Wei, a young man with no hair yet, I..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard A Bao sneer.

"Boss Fan, I don't think I've said anything yet?"

Fan Xinhua slapped his forehead and cursed himself for drinking and making trouble. How could he confess after being frightened?

"Boss Bao, don't worry. We are friends. I, Fan, will never betray my friends."

A Bao on the other end of the phone didn't speak for half a minute, which made Fan Xinhua very nervous.

"Boss Fan, business is about integrity. Your behavior is very bad. In order to teach you a lesson, the ex-factory price of each piece of Sanyang will be reduced by one yuan."

Fan Xinhua almost jumped up on the spot when he heard it, and begged bitterly: "Boss Bao, you can't do this. It was agreed to be 25 yuan. How can you change your mind just like that?"

"Of course, if you are not satisfied, you can choose not to cooperate with me. Let's break up and pursue our own future."

After that, A Bao hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Fan Xinhua was so anxious that he almost cried. He slapped himself twice: "I told you to be greedy."

The price of each piece was reduced by one yuan. 800,000 pieces, that's 800,000 yuan. He didn't know how to explain it to the factory when he returned.

In the next two days, Fan Xinhua was like an ant on a hot pot. He couldn't eat or sleep well. He seemed to have aged several years.

Until noon one day, Fan Xinhua suddenly received a call from Li Li.

"Boss lady, you have made me suffer."

Fan Xinhua cried to Li Li until he vented his anger. Li Li spoke.

"Boss Fan, there are more than one boss in the world, Boss Bao. This road doesn't work. Let's change it."

Fan Xinhua's heart was moved, but when he thought about what happened two days ago, he couldn't help but resist.

"Don't use the silver pewter gun tip like that Mr. Wei, right?"

Li Li smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Fan, he will definitely be a powerful boss this time."

"Then, when will we arrange to meet?"

"If it's convenient for Mr. Fan, I'll go to Zhenyuan at 7:30 tonight."

Fan Xinhua could only grit his teeth and treat a dead horse as a live doctor, but this time he was careful and went in through the staff passage at the back door when he went to the Zhenyuan.

After arriving, he immediately went upstairs to the box Li Li mentioned.

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be here soon. Mr. Fan came on time." Li Li introduced the two parties while joking.

Fan Xinhua looked at Boss Li in front of him. After some testing, he confirmed his true identity. Then he took out Sanyang's sample from his briefcase and started demonstrating it.

"Well, that's right. Just like Montagut, he's not afraid of fire."

Boss Li took the sample and demonstrated it again, nodding with satisfaction.

"I heard that Mr. Fan has 800,000 pieces of this kind of goods?"

Fan Xinhua looked at the other party nervously: "Can you eat it?"

Boss Li said lightly: "Mr. Fan still doesn't believe in my strength."

"Let's put it this way, your 800,000 pieces are just one or two months' sales for me. As long as I make money, I can afford 1.8 million pieces."

Seeing the other party's aggressive tone, Fan Xinhua asked tentatively: "What price does Boss Li want?"

"How about twenty bucks?"

When Fan Xinhua heard this, he shook his head like a rattle: "Twenty yuan is not even enough for us. Look at our workmanship and quality."

"Then add one dollar, twenty-one dollars."

Fan Xinhua still shook his head: "Forget it if it's less than twenty-eight yuan, I might as well continue to cooperate with Mr. Bao."

Upon hearing this, Boss Li's attitude became cold: "If Mr. Fan says that, just pretend that I didn't come today."

After Boss Li stood up to leave, Li Li quickly reconciled the situation: "Boss Li, Mr. Fan is just anxious for a moment. In business, bargaining is normal, and peace makes money."

Fan Xinhua also made an appropriate concession: "Twenty-seven yuan, this is my bottom line."

"Twenty-five dollars at most."

"Twenty-six dollars, not even a penny less."

In the end, the two parties reached a consensus on twenty-six yuan. Fan Xinhua was quite satisfied with this price. Compared with the price given by A Bao, it was an increase of 1.6 million yuan. As for the follow-up order mentioned by A Bao, it must be established Based on Sanyang's big sales, at least for now, he has not seen signs of Sanyang's big sales, so he might as well make the 1.6 million first.

Fan Xinhua still kept an eye on it: "Boss Li, can your channels handle such a large amount of goods?"

"Mr. Fan still doesn't trust me. Let's put it this way. Sales channels such as Hulian Commercial Building and Clothing Company have been working with me for many years. I don't have to worry about selling this product at all."

Li Li saw that the two of them had almost finished talking, so he filled their glasses with wine.

"Then I am here to wish you two bosses a happy cooperation and good fortune."

"I would also like to thank the boss lady for helping us connect. Don't worry, I will never forget your share."

On this day, Abao and Miss Wang were in Vientiane Plaza, finalizing Sanyang's display plan with the fashion designer invited from Hong Kong, when suddenly a hurried phone call rang.

After Abao was connected, his expression changed instantly.

"What? All the goods have been transported away? Who transported it away? Okay, I understand. Don't worry. I'll make a call to find out the specific situation."

After hanging up the phone, Abao immediately called Fan Xinhua. However, after calling several times, no one answered.

"What the hell is this Fan Xinhua doing? How can we get the goods away at this time? Sanyang will be on the market in less than twenty days." Miss Wang panicked when she heard this and used her mobile phone to dial Fan Xinhua's phone number. In the past, no one answered.

"Is it because you deducted a dollar from his factory price and he was dissatisfied and wanted to use this to negotiate with you?"

Abao's eyes narrowed: "If this is the case, it would be easier to handle. I'm afraid that this old fan will find a new employer and want to kick us out."

"What should we do? Sanyang has invested so much money in the early stage. If it can't be listed on time, won't all the money invested before be wasted?" Miss Wang became more and more angry as she thought about it.

"That's not right. Didn't you and Lao Fan sign a contract? How dare he openly breach the contract? Isn't he afraid of paying liquidated damages?"

Abao shook his head slightly: "Huxi Knitting Factory is a collective enterprise. Even if the lawsuit is won, the local government will definitely fight against them for the livelihood of hundreds of employees. It will be difficult to implement. Lao Fan probably relied on this, How dare you not take the contract seriously."

"Isn't this just being a hooligan?" Miss Wang put her hands on her hips and cursed in anger.

"Who is playing gangster?"

Miss Wang and Abao looked back and found that Qin Hao was behind them at some point.

After Abao explained the situation, Qin Hao also frowned.

"Let's do this. Find Lao Fan first and have a chat with him. I'll also help you make inquiries to see if there are any factories that can replace him."

"As of now, that's all it can do."

After Abao finished speaking, he immediately called Stamp Li and asked him to mobilize the people of the United Fleet to find Fan Xinhua.

Miss Wang originally wanted to follow, but was stopped by Qin Hao: "It's going to be lunch soon, let's go get something to eat first."

"It's so urgent. How can I still think about eating." Miss Wang felt a little guilty. If it weren't for helping her become the section chief, A Bao wouldn't have encountered these troubles at all.

Qin Hao put his arm around her shoulders: "There is no shortage of time for this meal. Don't worry, leave it to me, I will take care of it."

Miss Wang couldn't resist Qin Hao, so she went to eat with her, but she was a little absent-minded throughout the whole process. She only took one bite after Qin Hao picked up the food with chopsticks, and then left in a hurry after finishing the meal.

Qin Hao looked at Miss Wang's back and shook his head. This girl's fiery personality may never be changed in this life.

"Hey, Manager Liu, help me find a boss in Zhuji who specializes in making imitation brand-name clothes. By the way, this boss should be named Ma."

In the original drama, Zhuji, the boss named Ma, saw the popularity of Sanyang and immediately made a batch of imitation Sanyang T-shirts, which could almost make the fakes look like the real ones. If Abao fails to negotiate with Fan Xinhua, he can completely turn the pirated copies into genuine ones. .

The big boss spoke, and Manager Liu immediately mobilized all his connections to find someone. In Shanghai's business district, which businessman doesn't want to have a good relationship with Vientiane Plaza? Soon, someone found the contact information of the Zhuji Ma boss.

After Manager Liu got the number, he immediately called Qin Hao.

"Okay, I understand, you go ahead and do your work."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Hao then dialed Boss Ma's number.

"Hey, who's there?"

"Is it Boss Ma?"

"It's me, who are you?"

The other party is obviously a little wary. It's no wonder that people in their profession are shady and will be arrested and imprisoned if they don't do it well. It's normal to be cautious.

Qin Hao directly announced his family name: "Vientiane Plaza, Qin Hao, Boss Ma must have heard of me, right?"

The other party seemed to be stunned, and after a while he questioned: "You said so, right?"

"Isn't it? You'll know when we meet you. We'll go to Zhenyuan on Huanghe Road at eight o'clock tomorrow night."

Before Boss Ma could recover, Qin Hao hung up the phone.

After many inquiries, Boss Ma also learned that Manager Liu from Vientiane Plaza was looking for him. Combined with Qin Hao's phone call just now, he suddenly felt like something was falling from the sky and hitting him on the head.

"Shanghai, Vientiane Plaza, Mr. Qin, it's interesting."

Boss Ma immediately bought a train ticket to Shanghai and rushed there overnight.

On the other side, Abao finally blocked Fan Xinhua in front of a hotel room.

"Mr. Bao, you can't blame me entirely for this. We originally agreed to pay 25 yuan, but you insist on deducting 1 yuan from me. How can I explain this to the more than 300 employees in the factory?"

Abao stared into his eyes and said word by word: "Are you going to break the contract?"

Fan Xinhua hesitated and did not dare to answer directly.

"Okay, I understand, I hope you don't regret it."