Mike left after all.
No order was placed.
With the mindset that he would not suffer any loss, he entered the convention center.
Director Liao watched Mike leave and said regretfully, "Changfeng, why didn't you say anything? This is a big client!"
“He’s trying to trick me,” Wu Changfeng said. “Just wait, he’ll be back.”
"real?"
Wu Changfeng said confidently, "It can't be fake. He just wanted to find other air fryer manufacturers, but I was the only one here, haha."
Director Liao smiled too, "I see."
at this time.
Many people from the organizers came.
The supervisor stepped forward and demanded, "Who gave you permission to set this up here? Don't you know the rules?!"
"There were too many people around, so I didn't teach you a lesson. Now move out!"
Director Liao said, "We'll move out in a bit, we'll move out in a bit."
"No! Move out right now!"
The supervisor's attitude was very firm.
Wu Changfeng calmly said, "Could you wait a moment?"
"What are you trying to do?" the supervisor retorted. "This is disorganized and undisciplined. If everyone acted like you, wouldn't the meeting be in chaos? You're giving us a bad reputation, you know that?"
Wu Changfeng smiled and said, "It'll only take a few minutes. Let me sign a deal first."
"Sign the contract?" the supervisor asked.
"Yes," Wu Changfeng answered affirmatively, then called out to the newcomer, "Richuan-kun! Over here!"
The supervisor turned around and saw the island nation's buyers hurriedly running over.
For a manager, getting a contract signed is a big deal.
The purpose of exhibitions is to promote mainland products to the world and earn valuable foreign exchange.
The supervisor said sternly, "It'll only take a few minutes. Once you're done, move out quickly!"
Director Liao quickly apologized, "Okay, okay. I promise."
Hikawa-kun ran over with the translator, panting, "Hi!"
Wu Changfeng waved his hand: "Let's not use a translator anymore. I'm about to be kicked out. Let's get things done quickly."
Hikawa replied in English, "No problem. By the way, did you receive the rear axle production line I sent you?"
When we purchased the rear axle technology, the production line was included as well.
They really screwed over the president of the Putian branch.
Originally, he only sold blueprints, but he was forced out by his own R&D staff.
They couldn't even keep the production line; they sold it all to Wu Changfeng.
Wu Changfeng didn't have time to wait to dismantle the production line. It was all shipped over from Japan by Mr. Rikawa.
"Received it, I'm very happy! I'll treat you to grilled fish."
Looking at Wu Changfeng's air fryer, Mr. Rikawa wondered, "Can it even grill fish?"
He asked in surprise, "Is this the surprise you told me about last month?"
"Of course!" Wu Changfeng introduced enthusiastically, "Grilled fish, egg tarts, and other dishes can all be made. It's very simple, I'll teach you..."
Wu Changfeng patiently explained the functions of the air fryer.
Hikawa-kun also roasted sweet potatoes with great interest.
"Not bad!" Hikawa-kun said with a smile, "It's really a good product, especially since even children can use it, which is a huge highlight."
"Is that okay? I said it's a surprise, so it's a surprise."
"Mhm."
"This is the contract; you fill in the quantity yourself."
Hikawa hesitated for a moment: "Um... you won't be angry if I say I'll compare prices at three different stores, will you?"
Wu Changfeng said bluntly, "It's incomparable. I'm the only one here. I'm only telling you this because we've worked together before. You won't find it even if you go inside."
"Let's not waste any more time. If we wait for the foreigners inside to come back, your order will be delayed."
Hikawa scratched his head: "Really? Not a single one?"
Wu Changfeng shook his head: "Really not. You can sign the order first, and then go inside to check. The order can be cancelled at any time."
“Alright!” Hikawa rubbed his hands together. “Give me a quote.”
Wu Changfeng held up his finger: "One price, $500!"
Hikawa-kun was startled!
What kind of thing costs only $500!
Are you drunk?
Director Liao couldn't understand their conversation, but he could tell from their expressions that they were discussing pricing.
And I also heard the word: $500.
$500!
Is this thing really that expensive?
Director Liao is about to interject; is it going to be too high?
It feels like Hikawa-kun has seen a ghost.
In a low voice, Hikawa asked, "Am I from your hometown?"
Wu Changfeng was baffled by the question: "What do you mean?"
“I often hear people on the mainland say: ‘When fellow countrymen meet, they stab each other in the back.’ You’re not a gun, you’re a cannon!”
Don't you think $500 is outrageous?
Wu Changfeng laughed heartily: "I feel that $500 is a very sincere offer."
Hikawa-kun rolled his eyes: "I shouldn't have helped you in Japan, you really screwed me over! I'm done, I can't buy this stuff, goodbye!"
"Hey!" Wu Changfeng said, "You're not playing by the rules?"
“$500! How much can I bargain down? It’s pointless,” said Hikawa-kun.
Wu Changfeng patted the air fryer: "I'm just asking you, isn't it high-end or not?"
Hikawa thought for a moment and said, "It's not exactly high-end, but it's quite novel."
"I'm saying it's from the customer's perspective."
"That's high-end."
Are you healthy?
"really."
Is it safe?
"Safety."
"That settles it."
Hikawa shrugged: "It's useless to talk about any of that. What we buyers want is profit. No matter how eloquent your ideas are, they won't matter."
"Then name your price," Wu Changfeng said.
“Then I’ll say it.” Hikawa rubbed his hands together: “100 US dollars!”
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