Manager Gao nodded stiffly: "I know, I will definitely pay attention in the future."

"Okay, that's good."

"Alright, go and call Comrade Huang in. We'll have a detailed talk with her."

"good."

After leaving the office, Manager Gao quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Even though the weather was still quite cool, he broke out in a cold sweat.

However, he didn't regret it, as he had just been secretly speaking well of Huang Qinqin inside.

Manager Gao believed that Huang Qinqin could definitely persuade the leadership to agree to her request.

Huang Qinqin saw Manager Gao go in for less than half an hour before coming out exhausted.

I knew she was about to face a tough battle.

"Manager, do the leaders disagree?"

Manager Gao nodded with lingering fear: "Yes, the leaders' expressions weren't very good. When you go in later, be tactful in your speech."

Huang Qinqin nodded obediently, "Yes, manager, don't worry." She didn't mince words.

However, Manager Gao had no idea what Huang Qinqin was thinking. He was relieved to see that Huang Qinqin had agreed.

As soon as Huang Qinqin spoke inside, Manager Gao knew he had been too hasty!

"Greetings, leaders. My demands remain the same: if we cannot reach an agreement, we will not submit the pickled vegetable recipe."

After Manager Gao heard Huang Qinqin's words clearly, not only did his vision go black, but he also felt like he could hardly breathe.

To avoid fainting on the spot, Manager Gao pinched his thigh tightly and dared not let go for even a moment.

Upon hearing Huang Qinqin's words, the leaders laughed in fury: "Ha, you're not handing it over?"

"If we put pressure on the commune, and the commune puts pressure on Huangjia Village, how long do you think you can hold out?"

"Do you really think the entire Huangjia Village would be willing to rebel with you?"

"Aren't you being too naive?"

Huang Qinqin smiled calmly and said unhurriedly, "I'm not naive at all."

"I didn't intend for the entire Huangjia Village to join us in the rebellion."

"No, I should say that I never thought of rebelling."

"But I believe that all the leaders must also know that there are reasons why ancestral secret recipes become ancestral secret recipes."

"Different people using the same recipe may produce different flavors."

"Of course, the most important point is that when it comes to recipes, even the slightest difference can lead to vastly different results."

Bang!

The leader slammed his fist on the table and shouted, "Are you threatening us?!"

"How could that be? I was just stating some facts."

However, Huang Qinqin is not truly fearless.

So after she finished speaking, she continued, "Of course, I am relatively young after all."

"I'm definitely not that comprehensive in my thinking and actions."

"So if there's anything unreasonable about these two requirements, the leaders can let me know."

Of course, whether she agrees or not after I ask is another matter entirely.

After Huang Qinqin's outrageous remarks, she now indicated that there was still room for discussion, so the leaders were no longer so angry.

"We can agree to any reasonable requests you made before."

"For example, we prioritize giving orders to Huangjiacun, and then arrange for them to be sent to pickled vegetable factories in the province or city."

"However, it's impossible for you to get 10% of the profits from all the pickle factories."

"If we receive more and more orders in the future, then this recipe will most likely need to be submitted."

"Therefore, we cannot agree to your second request. You can ask for other compensation."

Huang Qinqin countered, "What if I only want the profit sharing from the two pickle factories in the province and the city?"

The two leaders hesitated, exchanged a glance, and then still refused: "It's still not acceptable."

"Why?" Huang Qinqin needed a reason to reject her.

"Because you want too much, we can't agree to it."

"What if I only want eight percent?"

"That's too high, four percent."

"That's too low, seven percent."

Five percent.

"make a deal!"

When the leaders saw Huang Qinqin smiling so happily, they always felt like they had been tricked.

He squinted and asked, "Comrade Huang, it's not that your initial idea was to get five percent, is it?"

Huang Qinqin smiled sincerely: "How could that be? I originally wanted 10%."

Even if that's what she thinks, she wouldn't say it out loud; she's not stupid.

After the agreement was signed on the spot, Huang Qinqin confirmed that everything was correct and then signed it directly.

Then, being tactful, he said, "I'll go back to the village tomorrow, bring my grandma over, and write down the recipe to submit."

The leaders waved their hands wearily, saying, "Okay, just bring your grandma over then."

"Alright, let's head back now."

As she reached the door, Huang Qinqin seemed to remember something.

So he went back and asked the two leaders, "Leaders, you must have arranged for someone to come and learn this pickled vegetable recipe, right?"

Leaders: ? ? ?

"Why don't you just write down the recipe for pickled vegetables, and we'll have someone make them according to it?"

The implication is: why bother sending people over to learn?

Huang Qinqin's eyes lit up instantly when she heard the leaders' answers.

"Well, as I said before, even with the same recipe, different people might make it taste different."

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