Qinghui Supermarket is one of the largest supermarkets in the provincial capital. It carries Sanhua liquor, which is distributed by Wang Peng, and its sales are decent.
Last month, he sold 5,000 yuan worth of Sanhua wine.
"Brother Xiaopeng, Huang Ran has invited the nine largest supermarkets in the city to a meeting to discuss the siege of Bright Peak by the ten major sects."
"Goodness." Wang Peng chuckled, then asked in surprise, "May I ask which sect you belong to, Boss Niu? Are you from the prestigious Shaolin Sect?"
"I wouldn't dare. At most, I'm a member of the Beggars' Sect, leading a group of beggars to make a living," Niu Qinghui said.
Li Mingzhu immediately tensed up. She guessed who Bright Peak was and probably also guessed the methods of the Ten Great Sects.
He hurriedly scrambled to his feet, clutching his back, and stared intently at the telephone.
“Brother Peng, I also hate your malicious attempt to raise my salary, so I’m sorry.”
"Starting today, all nine Qinghui chain stores in the city will remove the entire Sanhua wine series from their shelves."
"Last year, our top ten schools accounted for half of the total retail sales in the entire provincial capital."
"I'd like to know how you plan to deal with this. At the same time, I'd also like to know if your Bright Peak will become a pauper."
Niu Qinghui finished speaking in one breath and waited for Wang Peng's reply.
Wang Peng has a bet with Sanhua Winery.
If the combined sales for the next two months are less than 140,000 yuan, Sanhua will not charge him the 10,000 yuan franchise fee.
Upon termination of the contract, the winery will seek a new general distributor.
To make matters worse, there's 90,000 yuan worth of Sanhua liquor in the warehouse. If it doesn't sell, they'll lose everything.
Li Mingzhu gritted her teeth in anger; she never expected Huang Ran to go to such extremes.
Wang Peng asked, "Boss Niu, in 1993, the country enacted a law, the Anti-Unfair Competition Law. How would you respond to that?"
Niu Qinghui said, "I know, but you have no evidence."
"Brother Peng, the collective removal of Sanhua from the shelves is just an appetizer; there's more to come."
"Do you want to lift the siege of Bright Peak? It's very simple!"
“If you reduce the workers’ wages to below 300 yuan and issue a public apology in the provincial capital’s daily newspaper, the ten major sects will cease their activities.”
Wang Peng smiled slightly, "Boss Niu, I will let you taste the iron fist of the law."
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