spirits light song

Chapter 131 129, the enemy's road is narrow

After hearing Ma Guanghai's request and suggestion, Zheng Yongping was very unhappy.

Of course, he didn't want to be entangled in the grievances and grievances between Qinghe and Fenghe wineries, and the bad things of life and death.

But now he has no choice.

What Ma Guanghai said was not unreasonable, Wang Hao, the only sales manager of Zuixian Drinking Factory, had already defected to the sect of his eldest brother Sun Zhiying;
And Ma Guanghai is also a polished commander now, it is indeed a bit unreasonable for a clever woman to cook without rice.

"Two sets of equipment for one set of men and horses? Are you busy?"

Zheng Yongping frowned and asked.

"Of course, as long as the delivery clerk completes the distribution, everything else can be normal, but they just pick up the goods in different warehouses."

Ma Guanghai said firmly.

If he was really allowed to produce and sell on his own, he probably would have been crushed to death by the cauldron on his head before the sales force could recruit anyone.

"But I did it once last time. Although I seized the low-price market, it also hit my own products a lot, and the salesmen quit."

Zheng Yongping already had a big head last time.

"Mr. Zheng, no matter Qinghe Baijiu or Zuixiandrinking Baijiu, isn't the surname Hu? Whichever is more and which is less is the chairman's money, that's for sure.

As for the salesperson, the commission of Qinghe Baijiu is less, but the commission of mine is more, so the overall is still not a loss. "

Ma Guanghai had thought about this problem a long time ago.

"Then try?"

Just try it.

Ma Guanghai heaved a sigh of relief, finally he was not fighting alone.

But after Zhao Zhiyang knew about this decision, he greeted Ma Guanghai's eight generations of ancestors all over the place.

This is a hot potato.

He thought that by handing over the fight against Feng and Baijiu to Lao Ma, everyone would be able to watch the excitement at ease, but in the end, he led the army instead and left the trouble to himself!

When he got home at night, he watched TV sullenly.

During the day, he had already approached Zheng Yongping to persuade him to change his mind, but he was ruthlessly rejected by his boss.

Of course Zheng Yongping didn't want to get involved in this crap, but if Ma Guanghai went directly to Hu Yuliang, the chairman would most likely agree to this plan.

Zheng Xiuju, who lives at home, was mopping the floor in a red nightgown, dragged to him, looked at him and shouted: "Pick up the slippers!"Can't see the mopping?
Zhao Zhiyang was furious, "Can't you take it yourself? I'm watching TV, are you bothered?"

Zheng Xiuju stood up, a little displeased.

"I've made mistakes in my work? You don't delay the land of this house once a year, and you still don't want to let you get slippers?"

"Are you fucking finished? It's so annoying!"

This is the norm recently. Two people start arguing before they can say a few words, and the previous you and me are completely gone.

"Just a few words and you think I'm annoying! You crawled over like a dog at night, why don't you think I'm annoying?"

Zheng Xiuju's anger also erupted, and she was patient for a long time.

"That's because I think highly of you! Otherwise, I wouldn't bother to talk to you!"

Zhao Zhiyang said something, put on his slippers, walked into the north bedroom, and closed the door forcefully.

One double bed, two single rooms.

The two people under the same roof have started a separate life.

The next day, Zhao Zhiyang called his salesmen together and held a short meeting for them.

The content of the meeting is very clear, that is, everyone will use the contacts and relationships they have accumulated over the years to start selling low-end Zuixianyin baijiu at the same time.

According to Zheng Yongping's idea, Qinghe occupies the mid-to-high-end price range, and Zuixianyin occupies the low-end price range, and then form a joint force to squeeze the living space of the opponent.

Everything is afraid of the word serious.

If the policy is strictly implemented, perhaps Qi Jianguo and Sun Zhiying really have no choice but to think about some crooked ways.

But the person in charge is Zhao Zhiyang.

From the moment he got the brick handed over by Qi Jianguo, his relationship between Qinghe Winery and Fenghe Winery began to become delicate.

In addition, his wife Zheng Xiuju is the director of the office, so he can know a lot of secret information that no one knows in the first time.

And these messages are money.

After Cao Mengxing finished the sales meeting, he was going to go around various cities.

The night before I left, I met a college classmate I hadn’t seen for a long time. The two of them drank very late, chatting about old times was not enough, and then went to the bathing center to take a bath.

In order to show his friendship, Cao Mengxing found a high-grade place.

After washing and soaking, the two walked up to the second floor, ready to drink some tea in the private room.

When walking through the corridor, a familiar figure came towards him: Zhao Zhiyang.

The two nodded to each other and gave a polite but short smile.

The moment they passed by, someone came out of the private room, still talking: "Brother Zhao, shall we go upstairs to rest later?"

Cao Mengxing looked for his prestige, and saw someone he had met once: Qi Jianguo, the major shareholder of Fenghe Winery!
He also recognized Cao Mengxing, who did not expect to meet here, nodded, and hurried back to the private room.

Zhao Zhiyang glanced nervously at Cao Mengxing with complicated eyes, and then followed him in.

What are the two of them doing together?
Cao Mengxing felt that something was wrong.

Is it...

Cao Mengxing didn't dare to think about it.

At this time, in the other private room, Zhao Zhiyang was also very anxious.

"What are you doing out here? If he sees you, if you tell anyone about it, how can I explain it?"

Qi Jianguo did not expect such a coincidence.

Each time, the two of them have been cautious, like intelligence agents secretly meeting.

"Just look and see, what can I do, I invite you to come out and take a bath, can't you?"

Of course Qi Jianguo was not afraid.

"Then why am I staying at Qinghe Distillery?" Zhao Zhiyang looked serious.

"It's fine if you don't stay, go to my place, I will let you be the general manager, Brother Sun just wants to relax."

Qi Jianguo has long been afraid of death.

"Don't talk nonsense! I have to go! What if he tells it?"

Zhao Zhiyang is still worried.

"I'll go over and have a chat in a while, let's see and talk, let's go!"

Cao Mengxing and his classmates were reminiscing about the years when there was a knock on the door, and Qi Jianguo walked in with a smile on his face.

"Brother Cao, do you remember me?"

"of course."

The two shook hands.

"I didn't expect to meet you here, with friends?"

"Correct."

"I'll settle the bill in a while, and you can spend whatever you want."

Qi Jianguo is very generous.

"No need, Mr. Qi, thank you!"

Of course Cao Mengxing knows the reason to take advantage of others.

"Is it convenient for me to say a few words to you?"

Qi Jianguo took the little brother back to his private room.

Zhao Zhiyang has already left, only the two of them are left.

"Brother, I don't play around. I was the one who built the Fenghe Distillery. It's a time of employment. As the old saying goes, my door is always open to you. If you are in the mood to come, I ask you to open it."

Qi Jianguo still did not give up.

"Mr. Qi, thank you for still thinking of me. I have no intention of changing units for now, sorry."

Cao Mengxing never thought about quitting.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, then he turned and left.

Qi Jianguo looked at his back and smiled sinisterly:
Cannot be used by me, nor by my opponents;
If you can't get something, it's better to destroy him.

(End of this chapter)