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Chapter 552 Headache, Really Headache [Part 3]

Chapter 552 Headache, Really Headache

"Guo, [-]% off is the biggest discount, otherwise I really can't explain to the board of directors." Omar is really going to cry, this time he is trapped by this kid, your sister, you are too bad, you are plotting against me This honest man.

"Okay, I won't bother you this time, Omar, remember, you owe me a favor" Guo Yongren said directly, and Omar breathed a sigh of relief
"Okay, I owe you a favor." Omar admitted, there is no way, he was tricked, this time he suffered a loss, and unconsciously raised Guo Yongren's level by a level, this kid is too cunning.

"I'm in a hurry when it will be delivered." Guo Yongren said directly. Omar has a headache, two thousand. Could it be that the production line needs to be increased? Two more have been added just now, and the board of directors may find it difficult to agree.

"Guo, I'll go back to you in the afternoon." Omar's tone was not tough at all. If he couldn't be tough, anyone who encountered such an order would have a headache. Could it be that too many orders are not good, Omar thought to himself .

"Call me at this time tomorrow, Omar, this is related to the reputation of my umbrella, of course, it is also related to the reputation of your Boeing, the whole Southeast Asia knows that I only sell your Boeing products, if the supply is not available, you I know what the consequences are." Guo Yongren said directly, not polite at all.

Omar really has a headache, your sister, the reputation of Boeing, Omar's head is about to collapse, "Okay, I will call you on time tomorrow" Omar said painfully, Guo Yongren smiled and hung up The phone call, I am in a good mood, it is really good to be able to count an old fox, I have grown up.

Hahahahahaha laughed, Guo Yongren laughed for a long time in the study alone, and then went back to his room to rest.

Guo Yongren is so happy, Omar really has a big head, so he wants to give himself a mouth, what to do, how should he explain to the board of directors, [-]% off, your sister, why are you so cruel, Omar's heart is Drops of blood, this is all profit.

At this time the secretary came in, "Go out, I won't see anyone," Omar said without hesitation, the secretary jumped, turned around and went out, the furious Omar was unreasonable.

After the secretary came out, other people looked at it, the secretary made a helpless gesture, the big boss was getting angry, everyone started to be careful.

After a while, Omar opened the door, with a very bad expression on his face, "Notify the directors immediately, and an emergency meeting will be held at two o'clock in the afternoon," Omar said directly, and the secretary immediately began to notify.

This time, Boeing has a lot of emergency board meetings, and there are many things. I don't know what it is this time, but judging from the chairman's face, it probably won't be a good thing.

Omar sat down, looked at the numbers he recorded, and his heart was bleeding. How could he be tricked by this kid? The order of more than 2000 planes, Omar really couldn't bear it.

How to tell the board of directors? After thinking for a long time, Omar felt that he had to adopt Guo Yongren's method of calculating himself, and then apologized to the directors. There was no way, this matter was linked to Boeing's reputation.

What Guo Yongren said is right. Now the whole of Southeast Asia knows that this kid is the exclusive agent of Boeing. If he really can’t deliver the goods by then, those people will definitely think it’s Boeing’s problem. By then, Boeing’s reputation will definitely be hit. It’s a headache, really. Headache.

In the afternoon, the directors came in a hurry. They all arrived at the meeting room at two o'clock and asked each other, but they didn't know what it was. Wait for Omar, there must be a reasonable explanation by then.

When Omar came, the directors looked at Omar, and Omar picked a director who usually had trouble with him, "Zahri, if a customer with a good reputation places an order for [-] aircraft with you, Will you give him a discount," Omar asked.

Zahri was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Omar meant by such a question, and thought for a while, "If you have a good reputation, yes, but only a [-]% discount," Zahri said directly.

Members of the board of directors will sell the planes if they have the opportunity. This is Boeing's practice. Zahri knows exactly what to do. No one can say anything about [-]% of the [-] planes.

"Five hundred?" Omar continued to ask, and Zahri smiled.

"If you order 20.00 planes at one time, [-]% profit" Zahri said with a smile, which can't help him

"Then how much do you give for [-], and [-]? I'm talking about a one-time order." Omar also asked with a smile

"Eight hundred is still 20.00%. If there are one thousand at a time, I can agree to 30.00%." ​​Zahri said directly, and all the directors nodded. This concession is acceptable.

"Two thousand?" Omar asked again, and Zahri laughed.

"Omar, if you can get an order of 30.00 planes, [-]% [-]% of the profit" Zahri said with a smile, and Omar breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you." Omar looked at Zahri and said seriously. Zahri was stunned for a moment, and had a bad feeling.

"Dear directors, due to my negligence, I agreed to a very large discount. Although I finally recovered a little, there is still a 30.00% discount. I was careless." Omar stood up and faced all the directors. bow.

The directors seem to understand a little bit, "Emar, who are you giving such a big profit to?" Director Bob asked

"Guo of the Umbrella," Omar said with a wry smile,

"What's the reason?" Bob continued to ask

"I've already demonstrated the process with director Zaheri just now, and I was calculated by this kid. I didn't expect such a large order in the Southeast Asian market." Omar said directly, and the directors were stunned
"Emar, don't tell me that Guo placed an order for [-] planes for you," Director Nicholas asked in surprise.

Omar nodded painfully, "Two thousand and forty to be precise." Omar said the detailed figure, and all the directors took a breath. Is there any mistake? Southeast Asia has such a large The sales volume is unbelievable.

Now they understand why Omar came in and had such a conversation with Zahri, and Zahri also understood, so let's not mention the annoyance in his heart.

If there is no such dialogue, I can teach Omar a lesson openly, and then I will feel very happy, but now, I have no way to teach Omar, and Omar's behavior is impeccable.

The directors all laughed, "The umbrella really frightened you with an order of [-] planes," Nicholas asked in disbelief.

"Yes, the discount is 30.00%. At the beginning, I was calculated to say that the discount was 30.00%. In the end, I recovered 5.00%. However, this discount cut off most of the profits." Omar said painfully.

"What kind of plane does he want, it can't be the dragonfly and cockroach model?" Director Langli asked, and Omar nodded painfully.

"No, how could Southeast Asia be able to absorb so many planes?" Langli asked. In Langli's memory, Southeast Asia was a poor place. How could it be possible to have money to buy so many planes? It was unreasonable.

"This is very easy to solve. I'll just make a phone call and ask. Now it's a problem of our production capacity. With the current production line, we simply can't produce so many planes this year." Omar said painfully, now the director We now know Omar's purpose in convening the board meeting.

"Omar, I suggest asking about the umbrella, how Southeast Asia digests this batch of aircraft, this is related to the issue of whether we will increase the production line or not," Director Lang Lida said directly.

"The most important thing is to ask clearly how much inventory there will be for this batch of goods and umbrellas, so we can predict when the next batch of orders will be produced, so that we can discuss the issue of the production line." Director Lang Lida talked about his purpose, and other Everyone nodded.

To be honest, Omar is also surprised that there are so many orders in Southeast Asia, "In this way, I will call in the room, and you don't talk, just listen." Omar said directly, and all the directors nodded .

Soon a phone call came, and Omar began to dial. After a short time, the call was connected. "Hello, this is Guofu." A man's voice came over, but he didn't understand it.

"I'm Omar from Boeing, I'm looking for Mr. Guo Yongren." Omar said directly, although he didn't know what it meant, but he had to tell his purpose.

"Wait a moment" I understood the sentence, the English was very blunt, and Irma's head was covered with sweat. It took a long time, and everyone knew the reason at this time. It was late at night in Hong Kong.

"Emar, do you know what time it is? You'd better tell me the good news, otherwise, I won't forgive you." Guo Yongren's voice came over, and the directors all smiled.

From Guo Yongren's words, it can be heard that Guo Yongren has a good relationship with Omar, "Guo, I can't figure out one thing, and I want to ask you," Omar said directly.

"Hurry up," Guo Yongren said directly
"Why is the order so large this time, and how much inventory do you keep?" Omar asked.

"I don't keep a single plane in stock. I use the bad boy. After the bad boy blows up dragonflies and cockroaches, I don't need this kind of makeshift plane." Guo Yongren said directly, without any consideration, the directors looked at each other look.

"You don't have inventory, who gave you such a big order?" Omar asked.

"Did you just want to ask this question? Who are you asking for? You shouldn't have thought of this. Now you should have a headache about your Boeing's production capacity." Guo Yongren said directly, and Omar's face was full of embarrassment.

The directors all laughed. This Guo really knows Omar better. He is worthy of being a genius. No wonder Omar was tricked.

(End of this chapter)

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