“…”
Listening to everyone's discussions, Zhang Jiuyue nodded: "Then I would like to thank all the uncles for their strong support."
Zhang Jiuyue and other melon bosses were talking happily, but Qin Yu opposite them had a confused look on his face.
What is going on?
From what Zhang Jiuyue said, it seems that the big price-cutting dumping method that he just proposed can make money?
But what I am saying is that this year they chose to dump watermelons at a huge price, which directly killed the farmers in the United States, causing them to not dare to plant watermelons easily next year.
Then you can make continuous profits.
Didn't they say that you can make a profit simply by dumping at a huge price?
I'm not Wang Duoyu, who is possessed by the luck of the draw and can make money no matter what I do.
He was about to explain, but Zhang Jiuyue had already negotiated terms with other melon farmers and even signed the contract.
She handed a thick stack of contracts to Fu Song, her expression more serious than ever before: "Mr. Fu, I'll leave this matter to you."
Fu Song blinked: "You mean, let me be the person in charge of your watermelon price reduction and dumping?"
Zhang Jiuyue nodded as a matter of course: "This idea was originally proposed by you, and now it is natural for you to be the person in charge.
Of course, your work won’t be in vain.
You can also invest money, and the profits will be divided among you, me, and Yang Qingpi according to the investment ratio."
Fu Song: “…”
At this moment, he didn't know what to say.
I was just making a suggestion, how did I suddenly become the protagonist?
Are you trying to trick me while I'm still drunk?
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