Chapter 9: The Russians racing in the city, just because they are in a hurry to sell goods?



Forty million?

If it's half, then wouldn't I only have to pay 20 million?

And...what he's giving me now should just be the normal wholesale price, not the overstock price.

Jiang Jin thought about it and looked up at Wang Heqing.

When he noticed that Wang Heqing was looking at him nervously and anxiously, he immediately understood: there is definitely a lot of room for maneuver at this price.

"Manager Wang, if I'm not mistaken, your price list is marked according to the retail and wholesale prices, right?"

Wang Heqing nodded when Jiang Jin mentioned it, with the word humility written on his face, fearing that any of his actions would displease the other party, and he would drive away this God of Wealth who came to the door:

"Yes, after all, the overstocked inventory is packed together. We have never sold it this way before, so the price is negotiable."

"Then let's cut off the price." Jiang Jin nodded and expressed his thoughts.

Wang Heqing couldn't hide the joy on his face when he saw this. He nodded repeatedly. He didn't even need to report the price. He could decide it himself:

"That's 48 million!"

"Hmm?" Jiang Jin shook his head when he heard the offer:

"You may have misunderstood. What I meant was to cut 8.55 million and 40 million, and package them together."

"Four...forty million?" When Wang Heqing heard Jiang Jin's bargaining, he directly cut the price to 8.55 million and immediately took a breath of cold air.

This woman is too fierce.

How can you do business like this?

"Yes, you don't have to deal with me, go and discuss it with your leader." Jiang Jin said with an expression that time was running out and you couldn't make the decision:

"Sell me this batch of overstocked inventory for 40 million, and within the next 20 days, you must deliver a batch of food with a total value of no less than 60 million."

"This batch has the same requirements as the previous ones, with a 50% down payment and the remaining 50% to be paid in full after 30 days."

"I...please wait a moment." Wang Heqing felt his hands trembling as he listened to Jiang Jin's suggestion.

One hundred million. I actually had the opportunity to handle orders with a total amount of up to one hundred million.

I am undoubtedly the sales champion this year.

In less than five minutes, a man who claimed to be the general manager of Tianhai Food Processing Factory came to Jiang Jin and asked his secretary to make a fresh cup of fine coffee.

"We accept your conditions." The general manager spoke, and after finalizing the contract, a look of deep joy appeared on his face.

"It's a pleasure working with you, Manager Lin." Jiang Jin said after signing his name and putting away the contract.

With a price of 50 million, I got the source goods worth more than 100 million, and I made a fortune!

As for the final payment? What is the final payment? By that time, the world will end and no one will care whether you have a contract or not.

After Manager Lin received the transfer report from the finance department, he seemed to have suddenly become 20 years younger.

Not only did the backlog of goods get resolved, but a super large order was also brought in.

All the problems faced by Tianhai Food Processing Factory were solved, which was simply a blessing from heaven.

Before bidding farewell to Jiang Jin, the God of Wealth, he suddenly thought of the warehouse that Damao rented from his home to store goods.

I thought to myself: Since it is used to carry goods, can they also buy this batch of Russian goods?

Thinking of this, he took the initiative to ask Jiang Jin:

"Um... Miss Jiang."

"We have a batch of surplus goods that the Russians originally planned to export to Indonesia. I wonder if you are interested?"

Facing Manager Lin's question, Jiang Jin spoke in surprise:

"Why do you still have a backlog of Russian merchandise?"

“Why were these items not in the overstock records when I looked at them before?”

At this point, Manager Lin showed an awkward smile on his face. He took out his mobile phone and showed Jiang Jin a video before saying:

"Come to think of it, this matter was on the news a few days ago. Alexander, the Russian Minister of Agriculture, had a problem with the sales of his products for some reason."

"They planned to resell the goods originally sold to European countries to Indonesia, so they brought the goods directly to our country."

"It includes a lot of canned pork, sausages..."

"But the Russian Agriculture Minister Alexander was too careless and forgot that Indonesia is a Muslim country and does not eat pork."

"So the goods shipped from China have been put in our factory warehouse for a while. If you need, I can help you contact their ambassador. I believe they are willing to dispose of the goods at a low price. After all, if they stay here, they will have to pay us a considerable storage fee."

After all, as a middleman, he was just trying to earn a favor from both parties.

Be a matchmaker.

This will facilitate the opportunity for further in-depth cooperation in the future.

After hearing this, Jiang Jin's eyes suddenly brightened: Although all departments of this old Russian are unreliable, the sausages are indeed genuine and the pork is plenty, so it is worth buying.

"interested in."

"Very interesting! I was just worried that I would have to buy some other goods to enrich the assortment." Jiang Jin showed great interest and said to Manager Lin:

"Now that the deal is done, I think we will give priority to cooperating with your factory during next year's shopping festival."

Although Jiang Jin's promise was not written on paper, it was enough for Manager Lin!

After expressing his gratitude, he immediately contacted the Russian ambassador.

When the ambassador heard that there was a market for the food, he was as happy as a 200-pound kid. He immediately got in the diplomatic car and rushed to the Tianhai Food Processing Factory.

"Please be sure to keep this customer for us." Before hanging up the phone, Jiang Jin heard the other party shout loudly in standard Mao-style Chinese.

It really made everyone present look embarrassed.

Manager Lin cursed in his heart: Are all Russian diplomats so reckless? We are not afraid of scaring our customers.

In Tianhai City, on the central highway in the city, there is a diplomatic vehicle with a black license plate.

It sped up directly at a speed of two hundred yards per hour.

The trainee traffic policeman was stunned and turned to the old traffic policeman beside him and asked:

"Over the speed limit by 500 percent. Do you want to catch up?"

The old traffic policeman listened to the trainee traffic policeman's question and hit him hard on the head.

Cursed:

"Five hundred. That's a diplomatic black card. It comes with immunity."

"You can't get a ticket even if you chase them."

"But they'd better hope they have good driving skills, otherwise I'll have to arrest them and put them in the detention center for a few days even if they are foreign guests."

"Notify the traffic police at other intersections to keep a close eye on the situation. If a traffic accident occurs, detain everyone regardless of nationality!"

......

The gate of Tianhai Food Processing Factory.

The driver who had taken Jiang Jin's order had taken another order from Tianhai Food Processing Factory. He got out of the car to smoke and started chatting with the security guard Xiao Li standing at the gate:

"Dude, there are so many people in this world. I just picked up a passenger in the car, and he called to order food as soon as he got in the car. He even asked for 100 tables of food with a total value of 10 million."

"Do you think it's nonsense?"

"That girl looked to be in her twenties at most, but she was so vain. It was really unacceptable. After I exposed her, she gave me a lecture along the way."

Xiao Li listened to the taxi driver's story with a vague expression.

In your twenties?

I just saw one with a bank card balance of more than 80 million...that was definitely the most cash I had ever seen in my life.

Just as he was thinking about it, a black business sedan suddenly braked and stopped at the gate of Tianhai Food Processing Factory.

The taxi driver was so scared that he jumped into the arms of security guard Xiao Li and hugged him tightly.

I was just thirty or forty centimeters away from hitting him. It was so terrifying.

After getting down from Xiao Li's arms, the taxi driver walked towards the black business car aggressively. The door opened and a European man in a suit, with a big beard and nearly two meters tall stood in front of him.

He looked down at him and said coldly:

"Brother, you're in the way!"

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