Chapter 698: Can Eat

"Direct shipment of 20,000 boxes? Can you handle it?"

How long will it take to sell?

"Oh... all the shopping malls in Taihai City, right?"

The people standing at the door looked at each other.

"What... is going on?"

The employee in the sales office didn't even look at who was coming, and directly handed the phone in his hand to the speaker, "Help me, answer the phone!"

Then it was the HR manager and the finance manager.

One by one... all picked up the phone.

The calls were endless.

"We have money! The bank has transferred the money! Send us first!"

"We will bring the money directly to pick up the goods, and we are downstairs in your company!"

The agents' voices came from the other end of the phone.

Several people were still confused, but the general manager took the lead and took a pen and a notebook to write it down.

The people in other offices simply opened the doors, and the whole floor became a big office.

Today everyone is an employee of the sales department.

The director of the finance department is personally responsible for counting all order data, summarizing feedback in a timely manner, and avoiding duplication.

The production manager is responsible for packing and shipping according to the data collected by the finance minister.

After two hours of hard work, the finance minister suddenly stood up from his seat, took off his glasses and shouted: "Stop it! There is not enough inventory!"

All the people who called were stunned.

"There is not enough inventory, sorry."

"I really didn't lie to you, that was what our finance manager said just now, you heard it too..."

"Queue up for reservation? That's fine... delivery date? I can't guarantee the delivery date, otherwise you can order spot goods when there is stock? What? One thousand boxes?"

Everyone looked miserable.

Why can't they go off work when there is no stock...

Crying...

Until the whole factory was about to get off work, there were still calls coming in.

When the general manager said "get off work", everyone stopped their work.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Great!

Everyone looked at each other.

No one paid attention to the ringing phones, and everyone sat there in a daze, looking up at the sky.

It seemed that the ringing of the phone was a musical chapter, and everyone was immersed in this moment.

It was the general manager who stood up first, walked out of the office and went to the warehouse.

Others stood up one after another and followed him.

Several trucks were parked at the door of the warehouse, and many people lifted the goods onto the trucks.

The warehouse, which was originally full of goods, was almost emptied at this time, and this was the last batch.

"How many have we produced in total?"

"Fifty thousand bottles."

I thought this number was an astronomical figure before.

Now it can't even meet the daily demand of Mingzhu City.

The general manager was in a trance, "What happened?"

Did the whole world go crazy?

They didn't know what happened after a busy day.

Soon someone came up to answer their questions.

Someone dragged the group back to the conference room and turned on the TV on the wall of the factory conference room. '

The news that was recorded before was replayed.

Faced with the citizens' almost crazy enthusiasm for the product, everyone was silent and didn't say a word.

After a long while, the general manager wiped his face, lowered his head and called Huo Jian: "Boss Huo, have you seen today's news?"