Rebirth: Back to 1991 as the richest man

Half a month after Manmu's half-price event, Xiangyue's prices were completely messed up. In order to withdraw funds, merchants could only keep selling at lower prices, even lower than half price.

"Such a big bag of stockings, you can take them all away for fifty yuan!"

Bai Baoyu spitted and grabbed the hawker who came to buy goods, for fear that he would leave.

As for Xiang Yue's batch of silk stockings, Bai Baoyu purchased them from the Magic City at a price of eighty yuan. At that time, they paid two thousand for the goods. Now let alone selling them at a reasonable price, it is difficult to escape the loss.

At the same price, Xiangyue couldn't sell Manmu at all, so he had to lower the price to allow merchants to make some money.

"Forty-five yuan, if you can pay your price, I will wholesale all the stockings in your store. The prices imposed by other merchants are too high. I may not be able to earn this, and I may lose money after all the trouble."

The vendor kept waving his hands and demanding a fixed price. Only by bringing the goods to the county seat could he earn less hard-earned money.

"Okay, just accept it all!"

Bai Baoyu gritted his teeth and had no choice but to ship the goods. The headquarters ignored them and forced the franchisees to death.

And as the weather is getting colder and colder, if the old models are in hand, according to this situation, no one will want them in their thirties next year.

But then Bai Baoyu held a hundred or so dollars in his hands and looked at the Manmu store next door where people came to have customers, feeling very uncomfortable.

"Okay, please walk slowly and come again."

After seeing off the customers, Sui Jiajun rushed back to the store without stopping. He was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink water. He was really lenient in accepting money.

Although the overall shipment volume of the Manmu brand has declined in the past week, consumers have passed the impulse period of "picking up bargains" and believe that the price should be halved.

But compared with the original revenue, each store has basically doubled, taking away all Xiangyue's business.

Seeing that it was almost time to go to work in the afternoon, Jun Sui rode his bicycle and rushed to the work. During this time, he came to the store to help whenever he could, but he was anxious because there was not enough manpower.

I thought to myself, what's the point of being in this crappy class? How much money can I make?

In just half a month, the net profit of the two stores was as high as 20,000 yuan. Looking at my salary of less than 300 yuan a month, I really feel that working is meaningless.

"Xiao Sui, wait a minute, I want to tell you something..."

Bai Baoyu took long strides and hugged Sui Jiajun from the back seat of his bicycle.

"You'll be late soon."

Sui Jiajun frowned and muttered reluctantly.

"Well, can you help me find a relationship? I also want to join Manmu. As long as you can help me get a spot, everything else is easy to discuss."

Bai Baoyu finally gave up the cigarette, took out one and handed it to Sui Jiajun.

"The quota has been filled up a long time ago. I don't have the ability. Why don't you go to the Manmu headquarters and have a look? It's not far away anyway."

Sui Jiajun didn't even pick up the cigarette, and hurried away on his bicycle, thinking that you would take advantage of any advantage. If it weren't for the warm winter in my house, I would be able to take advantage of this good fortune.

"You are so small-minded."

Bai Baoyu also cursed at Sui Jiajun, thinking that he couldn't help.

......

Magic City, Xiangyue Factory Area.

Wu Yikong was furious at the meeting, his eyes were bulging out, and he looked very ferocious.

"If the merchants make trouble again, they will arrest people directly and have to let the high-jumping ones be sued so that others can be honest. It's really a shame to give them too much face. Why should I support them!"

"The processing agent is in a hurry to get the final payment, otherwise it will go to court. This part of the fee must be settled first. Furthermore, the employees' salaries must be paid on time. This is the agreement with Modu Clothing."

Acting deputy factory director, Chun Liang finally mentioned Modu Clothing again at the meeting and communicated with Wu Yikong in a negotiating manner.

As for the topic of lawsuits against franchisees just now, Chunliang didn't want to bring it up at all. After all, Xiangyue did it so badly that he didn't have the shame to say what he was scolded in private, and let everyone follow him like a beast.

"This part of the fee will not be in arrears!"

Wu Yikong's face was gloomy and he stared at Chun Liang displeased.

But Chunliang straightened his back, no matter what Wu Yikong looked at, he chuckled disdainfully. The people in the management position could clearly see Miqi's face. He never thought about dividends, but only wanted to profit from cheap labor.

Lu Deguang was forced to leave. At that time, Xiangyue's momentum was so strong that no one could do anything about it, but the current decline has gradually given Chun Liang and others the right to speak.

"Dismiss!"

Wu Yikong waved his hand as if to vent his anger and strode away.

"Humph!"

Chun Liang snorted coldly and still sat firmly on the chair.

"Li Minyang is really cruel. It's been half a month and he's still burning money. He really wants to make trouble for Xiang Yue to death.

As long as Xiang Yue dies, the terms of the agreement will not be fulfilled, and the Magic City Factory is still in our hands. These bastards have not had good intentions from the beginning. Fortunately, Man Mu is ruthless enough, otherwise we would all have to get out. "

Chun Liang let out a long breath, and several people at the management post looked at each other, all showing a wry smile that looked like they would survive the disaster.

The capital injection by rice companies is a conspiracy.

If there hadn't been such a ruthless person as Li Minyang, Xiangyue would have taken advantage of the Modu factory and eliminated all the management positions. There was no other way, who would have given him 51% of the equity.

Lu Deguang was in a very good mood recently and did not go to the factory to ask for an explanation. He was waiting for Xiangyue to close down. The market was already in chaos, but he often thought of Li Minyang.

"Hahahaha... This kid, you couldn't tell it at first, actually has some backbone."

Lu Deguang looked at the Manmu store downstairs and laughed happily. If this had happened before, he would not have spit in passing by.

......

With a "Zila" sound, Wu Yikong slammed the ashtray on the ground and gritted his teeth:

"Those people in Chunliang are now united to take action. The price processing factory is asking for money. It is also instigated by that group of people. Damn it, I must drive them away one by one, don't you dare to challenge me."

"It's better to let the headquarters remit the money first, otherwise the funds won't be transferred." Bao Zhang said with a frown.

Wu Yikong fell silent. If he wants the first quarter dividend back from the Xiangxie headquarters, then he, the person in charge of the Asia-Pacific region, will be too incompetent.

"This is the only way we can do it. Let's look at Manmu's trend. If we still cut the price in half and lose any profit, we will have to go to Li Minyang to seek peace. Even if we give up the market share, we have to make peace to make money. OK."

Wu Yikong rubbed his eyebrows and looked extremely painful. This man was really frightened.

"It's better to take a look at Xiang Xie's capital injection first. Don't rush to take that step. Manmu doesn't have any good things!"

Bao Zhang felt a little guilty, and he still remembers the bald man.

At the same time, in the conference room upstairs, Chun Liang and others were still discussing.

"What if, I mean what if, Li Minyang later asks for peace with Xiangyue. According to the terms signed before, as long as Xiangyue can fulfill the terms, the Magic City Factory will still fall into Wu Yikong's hands, and we have to get out!"

Chunliang realized the most dangerous point, and his expression suddenly became tense, and then everyone present took a breath.

The fate of Modu Clothing has been unknowingly in Li Minyang's hands.

......

"Ah!"

Li Minyang didn't collapse at once, and his nose and saliva sprayed on Sun Xuwei's head.

"Your mom is better than your mom is better than your mom is better than..."

"Stop, stop for a moment, I'll wipe it for you." Li Minyong quickly wiped his bald head with his elbow.

I’ll give you four chapters tomorrow. We have a dinner party today, so I’m sorry for the delay.