Chapter 6 The White Wolf with Empty Gloves
When Qin Tao and Nie Shiyu entered the garment factory, they saw the messy scene of workers asking for wages. Qin Tao was very excited. What a good opportunity!
No wonder his journey was smooth, even the old janitor came to ask for his salary!
“Cough, cough.” Qin Tao cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: “How many goods do you have in the factory? I want them all!”
Countless people's eyes suddenly turned to Qin Tao.
Qin Tao, who is 1.8 meters tall, is wearing a suit and tie. The hair gel on his head is shining, which is brighter than the leather shoes under his feet. His black sunglasses make it difficult to see his eyes clearly. He was holding a cigarette in his left hand and a brick in his right hand. I had only seen that thing on TV. It must be Big Brother, right? They don’t even have a factory director!
Big money!
Looking again, the secretary following Qin Tao is even more beautiful.
Wearing a professional OL outfit, suit, short skirt, white shirt, black stockings, and high heels, it gives people an eye-catching look. This is something you can only see on TV!
With shawl-length hair, fair and rosy face, and exquisite facial features, she is like a hibiscus emerging from the water. I have never seen such an urban beauty in a small city like theirs. She must have come from a big city.
The audience was instantly ashamed of themselves.
"Boss, please come to our conference room. I will ask the factory director and others to come over immediately." Wang Jianguo felt happy for a while, and finally straightened up: "You all should disperse, don't hang around here, let the guests from Huating come." What a joke!”
A group of female workers who had originally planned to cause trouble also made way for them and looked at Qin Tao and Nie Shiyu with envy. They came from big cities. It was really different. Those little leather shoes made them squeak when they walked. style!
In the conference room, Qin Tao put his eldest brother on the table with a bang. He crossed his legs comfortably and watched as a group of factory leaders ran in excitedly.
"Boss Qin, my name is Zhao Guodong, and I am the director of Mingzhou Garment Factory." Zhao Guodong stretched out his hand to shake hands with Qin Tao, but saw Qin Tao wink, so Nie Shiyu behind him picked up the nameplate handbag , took out a business card from inside.
Qin Tao was still sitting there with his legs crossed.
Nie Shiyu slowly relaxed as she looked at the pretentious Qin Tao. Remember, we are from Huating, we have to look like a big company!
By doing this, Qin Tao didn't feel the slightest psychological pressure. If my mother didn't help, he could only make this last resort. When the business came back and the truth came out, these people would have to be grateful to himself.
“Huating City, Pacific Import and Export Company, Qin Tao.” Zhao Guodong took it respectfully and read it out.
Mingzhou is just a small city. It can even be said that it is a city that developed based on shipyards and garment factories. Huating, hundreds of kilometers away to the north, is a real big city. It was there before liberation. It was already blooming, and after the country opened, it entered an era of rapid development.
“Boss Qin, you are in big business! Come on, smoke.” Zhao Guodong quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket.
Qin Tao looked at the Yellow Crane Tower and didn't pick it up at all. He just made a gesture to Nie Shiyu.
So, Nie Shiyu quickly took out a box of Marlboros from her handbag and stuffed it into Qin Tao's mouth. Then she took out a delicate lighter and lit it with a bang.
With Qin Tao’s style, he has done enough.
"I heard that your factory has a stock of scarves, jeans and shirts. I'm here to buy them at the lowest price. You can sell your goods to me at a 50% discount on the normal price. I can get as much as I want."
50% off? After hearing Qin Tao's words, everyone present was stunned.
“Are you kidding? 50% off is not enough to cover our costs!”
"That's your business. I'm here for business, not charity." Qin Tao said, stood up, took the big brother on the table, and walked out: "If you don't want to sell, then forget it. ”
"Boss Qin, boss Qin, don't worry." Wang Jianguo quickly persuaded Qin Tao.
If Qin Tao leaves, then Wang Jianguo will not dare to leave this conference room. If he goes out, he will be scratched by those female workers!
"How about this." Zhao Guodong finally spoke: "How about we sell you 10,000 shirts, 10,000 scarves, 10,000 pairs of jeans, a total of... 100,000?"
"That's it? It's not enough for me to fill the gap between my teeth. Well, I can't come here in vain." Qin Tao said, took out a checkbook from his pocket, and scrawled a few words in the book. Then he tore it off and slapped it on the table: "One hundred thousand, the check is written. Now go pick up the goods and load the truck. I'm in a hurry to get back."
Cheque?
Accountant Duan, who attended the meeting together, was a little embarrassed: "Director Zhao, at this time, the bank is already closed. This check..."
"Why, you don't accept a check?" Qin Tao said: "As a business person, I hate being looked down upon by others. I came here this time with the intention of taking away all your inventory. You only gave me this small amount of goods. , to me it’s just drizzle, I don’t care if I don’t do this business!”
Qin Tao said, going to get the check back.
“Boss Qin, Boss Qin, you are the big boss, so don’t argue with us little people.” Wang Jianguo quickly stopped him: “By the way, how did you get here?”
One hundred thousand! With this money, it is enough to pay the employees. Even if there is a risk, it is only a small part of the inventory in their warehouse. Now they can't sell it, and they can't wear it themselves. They are specially produced for foreign trade, and the sizes are too big. , it’s just right for foreigners, but domestic people can’t wear it at all!
"I came here by Santana from the company. Just after I got here, something happened at the company again. I asked the driver to go back and deal with it. You should just relax, I still have a lot to do."
Wang Jianguo looked at Zhao Guodong and said: "Director Zhao, do you think this will work? We will ship the goods now and use our factory's Dongfeng 140 truck to deliver them. By the way, we will also send Boss Qin and his secretary back to Huating."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Tao again: "Boss Qin, don't dislike our Dongfeng Motor. This is for the factory's business. I just bought it last year. It's very new, but it's not that kind of old liberation."
Zhao Guodong was still a little embarrassed.
“Director Zhao, I’ll go with you. I’ll sit in the cargo compartment at the back, so I can look at our goods.” Wang Jianguo gritted his teeth again.
If the goods cannot be sold and the money cannot be paid, Wang Jianguo will be surrounded by countless people. So now, in order to reassure Zhao Guodong, he simply went along.
"It's such a troublesome thing, can it be done? If not, I'll leave. I'm still anxious to go back, there's a multi-million dollar order waiting for me!"
“Okay, Lao Wang, it’s your fault this time.” Zhao Guodong said.
Wang Jianguo shook his head: "It's not hard."
In a factory, facing people asking for wages all day long is hard work.
(End of this chapter)