Rebooting the Peak Years of 1985

Chapter 266 When the money piles up

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Er Mao opened a sack and poured out the banknotes inside.

Suddenly, the banknotes poured out like water, and soon a pile of money was piled on the ground.

When Chen Huajiang's words rang out, both of them already understood that these sacks should be filled with money.

But watching a pile of banknotes appear in front of his eyes with the naked eye, the impact made everyone in the conference room widen their eyes and mouth.

At this moment, except for the sound of rolling banknotes, the scene was quiet and silent.

Er Mao didn't stop, and continued to open the second and third sacks of linen bags, pouring out the banknotes inside.

The pile of money became wider and higher, reaching Ermao's knees.

"My mouth!"

Finally, a painful voice rang out, breaking the silence in the room at this moment.

It was Xiang Hongyang, he forgot the cigarette dangling from his mouth, and the cigarette butt burned to his lips, making him scream out in pain.

"My God, money, so much money!"

"It's unbelievable. Could this money be ours?"

"Boss Chen, is this money the deposit for the goods purchased from Mao Xiong?"

The silence was broken, and everyone finally became restless, with excited words coming and going.

Zhao Sanquan even squatted down and grabbed the banknotes on the ground like a child grabbing a toy, with a look of madness on his face.

Chen Huajiang was very satisfied with their reaction. This trick was used by many real estate bosses in later generations.

Money, if stored in a bank, is nothing more than a string of numbers.But when a string of numbers is replaced by sacks of banknotes stacked in front of you, the impact is very severe.

Chen Huajiang still remembers the first time he saw similar news on the Internet.It was near the end of the new year, when real estate developers paid wages.

The stacks of banknotes piled up into a hill, leaving him speechless.

The text displayed on the picture is, 'A certain real estate developer pays wages on site at the construction site, totaling 3000 million yuan.'

He almost didn't believe it, because 3000 million actually created a posture of [-] million!

Obviously, it was the first time for the factory directors present to see this kind of impact of stacking mountains of banknotes, and they were immersed in the baptism of "Mountain of Money and Sea of ​​Money".

"Yes, this is the deposit from Mao Xiong."

"This is the agreement I signed with them. Mao Xiong promised to purchase lighters in large quantities at the price of [-] cents each."

"As long as you sign this document, you will have a share of the money here."

Chen Huajiang took out the contract signed with Andrew and the contract he prepared from his leather bag and placed them side by side on the conference table.

The contract signed with Andrew is a bilingual contract in two languages. Chen Huajiang, on behalf of the Nanming City Lighter Association, provides Andrew with lighters at a unit price of 1000 cents, not less than 5000 million per month, and the upper limit is [-] million.

However, the Nanming Lighter Association must ensure the quality of lighters and guarantee Andrew’s exclusive business rights.

Obviously this is a large and exclusive order. The first signature is Andrew, the general distributor of Mao Xiong, and the second is Chen Huajiang, president of the Nanming Lighter Association.

On the right is a contract arranged by Chen Huajiang for the factory present. It is a factory production quantity and quality assurance contract.

"Our textile factory has a lot of people, so we should share more! At least [-]% of the market share."

Xiang Hongyang said excitedly, his eyes full of excitement.

From 1000 million to 5000 million, let’s set the upper limit of 5000 million. Half of it is 500 million lighters. The net profit of each lighter is at least 370 cents, which means a monthly savings income of [-] million!
Thinking about it like this, can Xiang Hongyang not be excited?
"Xiang Hongyang, what do you want to do? There are so many factories, why should we give you the market share of a textile factory? I think it's better to divide it equally among the factories!"

"Yes, Xiang Hongyang, I'm a worker in your textile factory. Don't we have many workers in our sand and gravel factory?"

"Boss Chen—no, it should be called Chairman Chen. Our steel wire factory is opposed to the shameless plan of the textile factory and strongly demands that the market share be divided based on head count."

When everyone heard Xiang Hongyang's words, they became anxious.

They are not idiots. They quickly figured out how huge the profits are. How can they give this piece of fat to the textile factory?
So there was chaos in the field, and everyone wanted to fight more.

Chen Huajiang lit a cigarette and watched them buzzing. When the cigarette was finished, someone finally reacted.

"President Chen, how do you think this should be divided?"

"Yes, this order was signed by President Chen, and President Chen should divide it."

"Yes, yes, we believe that Chairman Chen will be fair and just!"

Everyone looked at Chen Huajiang, hoping that he would come up with an idea.

"Let's take a look."

Chen Huajiang was naturally prepared and took out an apportionment book for future generations to underwrite.

In short, the scores are summarized based on the market sales rate and praise rate, and the fittest survive.

A higher score increases market share, while a lower score decreases market share.

"Okay, this method is good!"

"As expected of Chairman Chen, I obey this rule of market differentiation!"

"I agree. There is nothing wrong with the lighters made by our steel wire factory. They are no worse than any other factory."

After reading the market share plan arranged by Chen Huajiang, everyone nodded and looked at Chen Huajiang with admiration.

At this time, everyone already knew that Chen Huajiang had already prepared, and everything about each other was tightly controlled by the other party.

And what convinced them the most was that Chen Huajiang did not eat alone, but helped everyone win a lot of benefits.

Everyone signed their names one by one. First, the identity of the chairman of Chen Huashan Lighter Association was officially confirmed. Second, the market share was divided according to the arrangement of the lighter association. They were not allowed to disrupt the market in private, and defenders were severely punished.

After taking care of the lighter market, Chen Huajiang finally had his hands free and was ready to start a business with Fugui Restaurant.

Kunlun Center Store.

At the door, Wei Lanhua was cheering for the store employees.

"Everyone must have confidence in our store and even more confidence in Kunlun Group."

"We are encountering only a minor problem now. As long as the boss reacts, he will definitely lead us to drive away Fugui Restaurant Group."

"Everyone tells me to be loyal and cooperative, be positive and optimistic, work hard to develop, and move forward courageously."

Wei Lanhua raised her fists, held a trumpet, and shouted loudly.

Following her words, the waiters standing in a row all around shouted feebly: "Be loyal and cooperative, be positive and optimistic, work hard to open up, and go forward bravely."

"Guest satisfaction is our pursuit. More smiles, more success!"

Wei Lanhua continued to shout, pacing and scanning the demoralized clerks in front of her.

"Guest satisfaction is our pursuit. More smiles, more success!"

Everyone echoed, Dong Shi followed suit, but the voice was slightly louder.

Chen Huajiang was stunned in the crowd, what a talent!
He never expected that when Kunlun Catering was in crisis, Wei Lanhua would lead a group of clerks to engage in team building.

This method will be very common in the future, commonly known as shouting slogans, injecting blood, and looking forward to the future, but it is very rare now.

The passers-by who were not looking around were pointing and looking at them as if they were looking at monsters and monsters.

(End of this chapter)