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Chapter 265 dropped again and again, and the price reached 1.

Chapter 265 dropped again and again, and the price reached 88.

Zhao Feng kept lowering the price, which made the Chuidahuang brand manager very embarrassed. Under the pressure, he lowered the price again.

"99, Zhaofeng really can't go any lower!"

"What the hell, this pot costs 99. Oh my god, it costs 99 to buy a piece of clothing, let alone a good pot!"

"Oh, one pot can last three to four years, and it only costs 99 yuan. It's a great deal!"

Fans agree that the price of this pot is very suitable. They have never seen such a suitable and cheap pot.

Once fans thought that Zhao Feng would be able to put this pot on the shelves, but the price offered by the brand did not satisfy Zhao Feng.

"Are you kidding me? A pot like this is treated as scrap metal. You are going to give me 99 yuan!"

As he spoke, Zhao Feng looked unhappy and threw the pot on the table.

"Stop playing with me. I don't have time to waste time with you here. It costs 99 yuan to buy such a crappy pot. Do you think the fans in my live broadcast room are all fools?"

"Zhao Feng, how low do you want me to lower the price? There is really no money left to make!"

The sales manager of the Cuidahuang brand really didn’t know what Zhao Feng wanted.

This 99 yuan has reached the limit for him. If it continues to drop like this, it may not be enough for Zhao Feng's commission.

"Zhao Feng, please stop joking with me. What else costs 99 yuan now? It costs more than 200 yuan to buy a golden pillow durian, but what you are buying now is a very practical pot!"

The sales manager reminded Zhao Feng again that making this pot requires a lot of materials.

What's more, their brand cannot make a pot for nothing and give it to fans and audiences without making a penny. After all, they are not that stupid and take advantage of others.

The sales manager was determined not to continue cutting prices, so he gave Zhao Feng a negative number.

"Zhao Feng, I'm not joking with you this time. 99 is the lowest price I give. If it doesn't work, don't sell this pot!"

The unhappiness on the brand manager's face was not fake, he was really unhappy.

With a slumped face, it would not be a problem to sell this pot for one or two hundred in other anchor rooms.

But when Zhao Feng came here, he lowered the price to 99, which made the brand manager feel that he would not be able to explain to the boss of Cui Dahuang when he returned.

With a depressed look on his face, the brand manager bluntly stated his thoughts.

"Zhao Feng, if you don't want to sell, I can't help it. My price is really as low as possible. Take a closer look at what materials we use. Then you can lower the price with me!"

The product information introduction column was taken to the live broadcast room by the brand manager, and he wanted everyone to see it in front of the fans. It was clear that Zhao Feng did not buy the brand manager's account.

"I know that you can sell your pot for one or two hundred in other anchor rooms without any problem, but you have to understand that their traffic is not as big as mine!"

The issue mentioned by Zhao Feng was the most important issue. It was precisely because Cui Dahuang took a fancy to this that he chose Zhao Feng to carry goods for their brand.

The brand manager once again fell into deep thought. He was in a dilemma. He wanted to sell more goods but didn't want to lower the price.

After taking a look at Zhao Feng, the brand manager finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, I'm going to call the boss of our Cui Dahuang. If possible, I'll lower the price a little bit!"

"Zhao Feng, please stop fussing. The price is very affordable for us. How can there be such a cheap and affordable good pot on the market?"

"Yeah, Zhao Feng, I know you won't lie to us. The quality is so good that it's definitely a good one!"

"Why do you just read my review and think this is a good pot? Haven't you ever heard of what an ab is?"

At this moment, the anchor Xiaobai beside Zhao Feng hurriedly covered Zhao Feng's mouth. He didn't want Zhao Feng to say something he shouldn't have said.But Zhao Feng's mouth today was like being on a string car, and he couldn't pull the brake for a while.

"Let me tell you, the Ab product was introduced in my live broadcast room, and it is different from what was finally delivered to you!"

"If you want to buy a genuine and good pot, then you have to listen to my introduction to the pressure price!"

"Otherwise, what you will get is a piece of shit, and the price is ridiculously high. Think about it, will you quit the deal then?"

Although Zhao Feng's various actions during the live broadcast were strange and incomprehensible, the fans in Zhao Feng's live broadcast room also understood that Zhao Feng was thinking about them.

The chattering fans instantly fell silent. They were just waiting for the sales manager of Chui Dahuang Brand Shop to set the final price.

"Okay, okay, we really can't go any lower, then the price will be set here!"

Zhao Feng heard the conversation between the brand's sales manager and the boss of Dahuang on the phone, and Zhao Feng became angry when he heard it.

"What do you mean? It seems that you don't take me, Zhao Feng, seriously at all!"

"What I, Zhao Feng, said have no power at all!"

Zhao Feng's face turned gloomy as he spoke, and he sat directly on the plastic chair nearby.

Zhao Feng looked very pitiful, like an isolated child.

At this moment, the brand sales manager hung up the phone and hurriedly walked to Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, I have lowered the price again for the fans in your live broadcast room, but this time it really cannot be lowered!"

The salesperson even showed a sincere expression, hoping that Zhao Feng would not embarrass him again.

The sales manager who was usually vigorous and resolute, but now he had no face at all with Zhao Feng.

When Zhao Feng heard the sales manager say that the price could be lowered, he instantly became hopeful.

"Okay, then I want to see the sincerity of your brand!"

Staring at the brand's sales manager with bulging eyes, the sales manager made an 89 sign in front of Zhao Feng.

"Brother Feng, it's already ten yuan lower than before. It's really low!"

"The number 89 is not very auspicious, let's go to 88!"

Just like that, Zhao Feng gave another piece of cake to his fans in the live broadcast room.

This aspect is crucial to the Cui Dahuang brand, because if they sell a hundred pots, they will make 100 yuan less.

If they sell 10 pots, then they make [-] yuan less.

This money is enough to be used as the wages of Cui Dahuang employees and investment in materials.

But Zhao Feng forcefully lowered the price by one yuan. The sales manager looked heartbroken but had no choice.

"Okay, then our final price will be 88!"

“This pan is on sale at 88. If you like it, you can grab an order quickly!”

As soon as Zhao Feng finished speaking, the link to the pan in his live broadcast room showed a sold-out page.

(End of this chapter)

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