Chapter 780 I have an idea, can you guys listen to it?

Cheng Hui "woke up" in the office, and the problem was put in front of her.

"Will you still issue vouchers this year?" Jiang Ming said, "They have all been printed, and we are just waiting for your order."

Before coming, he asked Cheng Hui whether vouchers would be issued this year. Cheng Hui said he would wait and see on site before making a decision.

Let's see how these businessmen react.

Cheng Hui shook her head: "Don't do it like last year. They really won't be fooled."

When vouchers first appeared last year, they didn’t understand the tricks and bought a lot of them. As a result, they could only buy randomly. When they returned home and counted the accounts, they found that although they did not lose money and even made a small profit, the shopping experience was not good and it was very troublesome to deal with the “garbage”.

"I heard a lot of people discussing that they will not buy vouchers this time no matter what." Cheng Hui said: "And I can't afford it this time."

Last time, she gave up a lot of profit based on how many people ordered from her and how many coupons they received. This time, the profit from plates and microwave ovens was not very high, so she didn't give up the profit.

As for the wood, she had to pretend that it was not abundant, otherwise the Japanese would become suspicious again.

Jiang Ming nodded disappointedly: "Okay."

"But there are still some activities, such as 50 off for purchases over 1,000, 700 off for purchases over 1,000, 1,500 off for purchases over 20,000, etc." Cheng Hui said, "You can choose companies with sufficient profits to participate."

Those companies that sell at a loss should not participate, as they cannot lose too much.

Jiang Ming's eyes lit up: "That's great, you should have said it earlier. I'm busy now."

He quickly asked his secretary to bring the list.

He has data on what each company sells and how much profit it makes.

Cheng Hui smiled: "I had too many things to worry about before, I really couldn't take care of it, sorry."

Jiang Ming thought of her thick stacks of scripts and lines, and immediately said, "I'm just talking casually. Of course, your business is the most important! Sun Yong called me and asked what you want. Whatever you want, just ask!"

Cheng Hui thought about it and shook her head: "I really don't lack anything now... No, I really lack one thing."

"What?" Jiang Ming asked curiously.

"Little Peggy is missing a dad." Cheng Hui sighed, "She actually said 'daddy' yesterday. No one taught her that. I don't know where she learned it from. I don't know where her dad is now. There has been no news for several months. I'm very worried."

Actually, I'm not that worried.

At this time in her previous life, Gao Yuan often lost contact for several months. It was not until she returned to Beijing and his job stabilized and he was transferred directly to Beijing that they could meet frequently.

As a result, her daughter was lost at that time, and she no longer had a good face when she saw him.

In this life, she wanted to live a normal married life with him...at least she could meet him in person first.

Jiang Ming nodded repeatedly: "Of course, of course, little Peggy needs her dad! I'll ask about the situation when I get back and try to get him to contact you."

Cheng Hui smiled and nodded.

The secretary had already handed over the list, and she bent down to help select some products suitable for the event.

Don’t organize any promotions for unpopular products that no one wants, as it always feels like you’re deceiving people into spending money.

In the end, I didn't get much money out of the scam and my reputation was lost for nothing.

I was busy until very late and selected some products to participate in the event together.

The next day, Cheng Hui "forced herself" to sit in the furniture area and continued to receive businessmen who had previously placed orders for furniture.

Even though there were 10 to 20 thousand people attending the Canton Fair this time, there were not many furniture dealers, only about 100 to 200 people.

There was trouble with Panasonic before, and only a few dozen people signed the contract before him.

Later, Cheng Hui said that the orders had been closed and there was no more to sell.

But word got out about the design she helped with yesterday, and today some people joined the line, wanting to sign the contract.

This time almost all furniture dealers came to line up, wanting to see Cheng Hui’s design. Is it really that good? If so, they've made a killing.

If not...it's okay to order one or two hundred square meters as a token of appreciation, it's not expensive.

Cheng Hui refused sternly: "I really don't have any extra wood to sell."

She glanced coldly at the group of people standing in Matsushita not far away.

"I'm afraid someone will sign another 100 million square meter contract."

Everyone immediately shouted: "We are not that shameless!"

“I only want to sign 100 parties.”

"I'm a grocer. I might only need a few dozen square meters to make a batch of small wooden benches. Does MIS Cheng have any good suggestions?" No. 163 shouted.

The people around him were inspired by him and their eyes lit up.

If they buy small wooden benches in their own country, it would cost at least a few dollars, or even dozens of dollars. But one cubic meter of wood only costs 150 dollars, and they can make dozens or even 100 of them. So it's a great bargain if you calculate it this way.

Some people were inspired to make tables, drawing boards, plates, etc. with special functions.

Cheng Hui shook her head regretfully: "I do have some good designs for the things you mentioned, but it's a pity that I really can't take any more orders."

Although everyone felt regretful, they did not insist any further, but became even more dissatisfied with Panasonic and his group!

If they hadn't caused trouble, they would have made this money!

Then a small voice rang out from the crowd: "I have an idea, can you guys listen to it..."

"MIS Cheng is not accepting new orders, but those who have signed orders before can continue to place orders. Can we ask them to share the order? At most, we can pay a little more."

In an instant, everyone who heard it nodded and said, "Okay!" Why not!

Immediately, the crowd dispersed and went to look for those who had signed the order before.

Originally they might not know who signed the contract before, but now Cheng Hui has met them one by one, so now they know, right?

Those who had signed the order before were also very happy. They haven’t received the goods yet and haven’t even left, but they’re already starting to make money?

And they don't have to pay anything for this. As long as they agree to share the order, one party can earn 10 or 20 yuan. Although it's a little less, it's better than nothing.

Cheng Hui was so “helpless” that she didn’t want to talk anymore. While she was on guard, another loophole appeared? I had already agreed to let the person add the order, but now I don’t agree. This is obviously not okay.

No. 163 and No. 164 in the crowd quietly organized discipline, asking everyone to keep their voices down and not to provoke Cheng Hui. If she were to faint, who would give them the design?

Those who placed orders today all came for the design drawings.

Some are small furniture dealers, and some are large and small grocers.

A small grocer sat down in front of Cheng Hui with the people he was sharing the order with and put forward his own request. He also wanted to make small stools, mainly for children.

"Children? These are so easy to draw." Cheng Hui casually drew a few small round stools with cartoon patterns. Not just round ones, but also square ones, kittens', bears', puppies', and other small stools with all kinds of cartoon patterns.

There is not too much design, just a slight change to the traditional shape, with more ears and a few more carved lines. The ordinary little chair instantly becomes cute, making people want to buy it. Buying just one is not enough, each one looks good and makes people want to buy them all.

"This is great, this is great, I want to order 1,000 square meters! How many can you make?" asked the grocer.

The people next to him looked at him. He had just said that he would only order 50 square meters!