Chapter 368 What to do now?
Jiang Ming immediately ordered the staff to stop those who were still holding the contracts and persuade them to give up the contracts.
He knew that these must be ruthless people who wanted to "tear off a piece of fat meat".
Cheng Hui didn't stop him.
Over there, a group of staff members really rushed over. Those who were holding the contract had no time to think about it and made the final decision.
Someone signed for 10,000 ovens, but someone’s hands were shaking and he just wrote an extra zero!
Someone originally wanted to write 100,000 bowls, but seeing the staff running over like a house on fire, it was like seeing a large amount of money coming towards them, so he made up his mind and changed the number to 1 million!
The companion who signed for 100,000 bowls grinned: "You are too ruthless! 5 million US dollars, do you have a deposit of 2.5 million?"
"You can borrow it if you want." said the man.
He has now signed an order worth 5 million, and will make a guaranteed profit of 2.5 million in a few months with almost zero risk, which is 20% more profit than if he had imported the goods and sold them back home.
$500,000 is enough to buy a mansion, why not?
The person next to him said, "What if they deliver the goods on time? You will have to buy 1 million bowls. Can you sell so many?"
The man smiled and said, "I figured it out. Everyone has signed millions of bowls. The more they sign, the less likely they are to complete the task on time! The more stable we are!"
His voice was not small, and his eyes swept over the people around him.
Everyone was reminded by him and their eyes lit up! A few seconds before the staff came over, they added another zero to the contract...
Suddenly, several million-dollar orders were born!
Okay, now we don’t have to worry about the other party delivering the goods on time, it’s stable!
The staff ran over and tried to persuade them kindly, but it was of no use.
"According to the rules, the contract takes effect once it is signed. Are you going to break the contract without any reason? Then we will never come to the Canton Fair again! I will also forbid my friends to come!"
"No one from our entire soybean association will come here again!"
"No one from our Tea Association will come either!"
"Where's MS Cheng? Ask her to come over and collect the contract!"
Jiang Ming stared at Cheng Hui, wishing he could eat her.
Yang Yue and Zhao Daxing immediately came over and stood on Cheng Hui's left and right.
After a two-second pause, a few more people stood behind Cheng Hui.
But there were definitely not as many people as those who went to her yard that day.
Now she is in huge trouble! Who dares to get involved? Those who can come here are all friends who have shared life and death with us.
Even Yang Yue and Zhao Daxing have cramps in their calves.
Song Xilai is such a damned person, he will never enjoy great happiness! There were so many orders at once that he was almost suffocated!
Of course, this was indeed Xiaohui's negligence, but if we have to blame, we should blame these foreign businessmen!
Something that falls from someone's hand may be yours the next second? It's simply robbery!
Qi Anguo stood in the crowd, looking at Cheng Hui expressionlessly. Seeing her calm expression, he felt suspicious.
Is this really a solution to the problem? Or are you just frightened and holding on?
If you talk about pretending, you are really good at it!
If there is a way... that would be amazing.
Cheng Hui ignored Jiang Ming's murderous gaze and calmly turned around to walk towards the booth. The further she walked, the more her shoulders slumped, her head lowered, her eyes redder, and she felt more aggrieved.
Yang Yue and Zhao Daxing, who were following her, felt even more depressed.
But she is so pitiful like this.
Yang Yue said: "How about we play dirty and say that you are not the director of the electrical appliance factory and the enamelware factory, so your signature is invalid?"
Cheng Hui turned around, the aggrieved expression on her face disappeared: "Then my fun is in vain? I am making wedding clothes for others?"
Yang Yue and Zhao Daxing felt like they had drunk iced soda in the dog days of summer, and instantly felt refreshed from head to toe.
"Do you have an idea?" they asked at the same time.
"Of course, don't talk for a while."
"Yeah!" The two nodded repeatedly, put away the excitement on their faces, and imitated Cheng Hui's aggrieved look.
No, why do they learn this? They are not the ones being "bullied"...
Cheng Hui had already walked in front of the crowd, collecting the contracts with trembling hands. She bit her lip, with an expression of trying hard to hold on.
Every time I received a contract, I would grit my teeth and say to the other party: "Don't worry, I will definitely deliver the goods on time!"
Seeing the 100,000 yuan contract was not a big deal, but seeing the million yuan contract, her tears were about to fall. She had to cover her mouth to hold them back, and then said: "Don't worry! I will definitely deliver on time!"
That's definitely self-hypnosis! Deceiving yourself!
Everyone couldn't bear to watch~
But no one withdrew his contract.
Anyway, she is not the one who has to pay the money, so the most she will get is criticism, right? Just bear with it.
After collecting dozens of contracts, Cheng Hui called out to the few people who were standing in the booth and asked them to pick up the thick contracts and follow her.
Everyone lowered their heads and walked with unsteady steps.
Except for Cheng Hui, everyone else's hearts were really shaking!
They didn't count them in detail, but roughly estimated that there were hundreds of thousands of orders for ovens and millions of orders for enamel bowls!
How can I do this?
They didn't see the last stack of orders that Cheng Hui put away.
There are only two orders worth 100,000 yuan, one is for an oven and the other is for a bowl. The rest are orders for enamel bowls, with the quantity being hundreds of thousands or even millions!
You can make money without doing anything, but of course you have to make big money!
If it weren't for the deposit, they would dare to sign for hundreds of millions!
Cheng Hui and her group quietly walked into the office area.
Almost all the staff stood there, watching them quietly, with their arms full of orders.
In the past, if they saw so many orders, their eyes would turn red with envy.
But now, as they approached, everyone stepped back as if they were a monstrous beast!
Even the vice president who had been making the loudest noise before was silent. He didn't say a word and didn't even dare to look at Cheng Hui and the others.
He is the vice president...but he made such a big mistake during his tenure, he is finished.
Suddenly, he glanced at Lin Zhou, turned around and left.
He was going to find someone with connections. Lin Zhou and Cheng Hui were close, and it was he who stopped them just now that caused them to suffer such a huge loss. It had nothing to do with him!
Cheng Hui took people directly into Lin Zhou's office.
Lin Zhou followed reluctantly.
Standing next to him was Jiang Ming, whose face was pale but who was trying hard to hold on.
The others had already hidden themselves away and did not even enter the office area, instead they wandered around the conference room.
They have nothing to do with such a big thing!
Yang Yue and Zhao Daxing also followed in.
After closing the door, Cheng Hui put the contract on the table and said to everyone, "Let's count. It's still the old rules. The two-digit, three-digit, and four-digit orders should be divided first, and then added."
She specifically picked orders worth millions to count herself, for fear of scaring others to death.
Jiang Ming was standing next to her. When he saw her take out a million-dollar order, his eyelids twitched.
Later, he couldn't stand steadily, took a few steps back and fell on the sofa, saying in a hoarse voice: "It's over."
Cheng Hui was surprised as she counted. There were 32 orders for enamel bowls worth over one million!
But it's also true that now, except for China, the rest of the world is not that poor.
However, there are no million-dollar orders for the ovens, because that would require a deposit of 100 million, which we really don’t have.
The largest order is the one for 100,000 units, and the deposit is 10 million.
The others also finished counting with trembling hands and made a final summary.
There are 390,000 ovens and 48.5 million enamel bowls, not to mention the small amounts.
Jiang Ming flashed.
Yang Yue and Zhao Daxing sat next to him, one on each side.
I didn't mean to hold him hostage, I simply couldn't stand up anymore.
Sun Biao and several other staff members were able to stand still, because they suddenly remembered that they were neither from the oven factory nor the enamel factory...
"What should we do now?" Jiang Ming asked weakly, he couldn't get angry at all.
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