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"You can rest assured that if he can afford it, he will definitely afford it." Xu Jingye gave him a few words.

When he came back again, Mr. Gao's attitude was extraordinarily enthusiastic.

The explanation is detailed and detailed, and some of the operations are difficult to even get started, and teach them how to use it hand by hand.

Lu Huaian thought for a moment.

In Nanping City, these machines that make ID cards, such as typewriters, sometimes fail to type, and some complicated ones can only be handwritten by hand.

If these advanced typewriters can be introduced, a lot of trouble can be avoided...

When he invited a photographer to take pictures at Noah's factory before, the photographer's camera was quite old, and the photos he took were ugly.

He was fiddling with a new camera, and he liked it a lot: "If you take this one-inch photo, it should be fine."

"That must be good! Absolutely good!"

Anyone can take pictures!

Very clear!

There's also a colorful camera next to it!

After a whole morning, Lu Huai'an just observed first, and then made a decision in his heart.

Mr. Gao was a little disappointed, but his mood was still stable: "I'm welcoming guests at noon to book a few tables, let's go together?"

He also went to invite the customers at the scene one by one. Although he lost all his fortune, in today's event, the goods sold in the morning are still relatively small.

The most were orders for five different machines, the rest were sporadic.

But Mr. Gao held this event because he hoped that people would like to wholesale goods into his office equipment in batches.

Suppressing his unease, Mr. Gao smiled and invited someone into the store.

The dishes were all pre-ordered, and they tasted pretty good, and there were even a few spicy dishes, obviously with a little effort.

Just because there was still something to do in the afternoon, I didn't have a drink.

However, this was also deliberately arranged by Mr.

"This!" Mr. Gao smiled and asked people to bring up a few bottles: "Imported drink! It's very popular this year! Drink this, it's very fashionable!"

This bottle is small, but the shape is quite delicate, but the drink here is dark.

Shen Maoshi didn't dare to take it when he saw it, and muttered in his heart: I'm afraid this isn't poison? Mr. Gao is too ruthless. He wants to poison them without buying anything?

But for Mr. Gao's customers, everyone will share a bottle, which attracts the envy of the neighboring table.

This seems to be very strange.

Lu Huai'an always felt that the words above seemed to have been seen before...

He raised his hand and took a sip, he was stunned.

"..."

With a smile on his face, Mr. Gao asked happily, "How is it? It tastes good, right? It looks like the first melting ice and snow on the mountain, and it looks like a beautiful woman dancing in her mouth..."

Luckily for him to remember these words, Lu Huai'an was speechless: Isn't this Nima's Coke?

Others, such as Shen Maoshi and Cui Er, who had never tasted this taste, were shocked and took small sips.

"Delicious!"

amazing!

They've only had soda, but this is not the same as soda.

After scanning around, Mr. Gao was surprised to find that this director Lu was really unusual. He didn't seem to feel how precious this cola was at all, but his face was flat.

However, it is also possible that his anger and anger are invisible.

All in all, the atmosphere is up.

Mr. Gao mentioned his products several times, and Lu Huaian was also very cooperative.

Asked very detailed, but did not say how many orders were placed.

Xu Jingye also had a clear look on his face and didn't help him at all.

Seeing that the meal was finished, three orders had been placed for one table, and Lu Huai'an still had a single order.

President Gao was very discouraged and felt that Xu Jingye was too boring.

He clearly promised to help him pull business.

This man brought a Lu Huaian over, but he didn't buy a single machine.

I still talk big in front of me, five and ten are not enough...

Ah, forget it.

Quan should give Xu Jingye a face.

After eating, I chatted for a while, but when I returned to the event, I found that Shen Maoshi and Cui Er were gone.

Lu Huai'an didn't seem worried at all, and followed him calmly.

At the event site, Mr. Gao received other guests for a while before coming over again.

At this time, it was too early.

Lu Huai'an looked at it and felt that he basically understood everything he wanted to know: "Okay, that's it."

Thinking he was going to say goodbye, Mr. Gao smiled and said, "Okay..."

"Is the car coming?" Lu Huai'an looked at Cui Er.

"Come here, over there." Cui Er pointed to the opposite side: "There are too many people here, so it's hard to drive over."

All right.

Lu Huai'an nodded and looked at Mr. Gao: "Then, Mr. Gao, I may have to trouble you to arrange for two staff members to help us move together."

What to move?

Although he was at a loss, Mr. Gao nodded and called a few people over: "Oh, okay, okay."

But he really didn't quite understand what Lu Huaian was doing...

Then, he saw that Lu Huai'an pointed inwards: "The film machine, typewriter and other machines, move up first, as much as you can put down."

"..."

The employees responded with excitement and started frantically going back and forth from the event site to the truck.

Shen Mao was picking up the goods in the car, and when they delivered one, someone loudly counted the number, and then recorded it.

"These machines are really good, but unfortunately our car is too small." Lu Huai'an said, and it was a pity.

Xu Jingye snorted and looked at the sky: "It probably won't rain in the past two days, but it's best to cover the top with tarpaulin."

Going back so far, it must be covered with tarpaulins.

Otherwise, I am afraid that there will be too much money, and I am afraid that no one will rob it.

Lu Huai'an smiled and nodded sharply, "That's for sure."

Mr. Gao next to him was completely numb. He understood every word they said, but how could he not understand it at all?

What do you call a car that is too small?

Seeing that the goods at the event site are about to be emptied, many customers who were just looking at it have gradually reacted from the initial state of confusion.

"General Manager!"

Many people gathered around, with different expressions: "You guys don't sell this stuff?"

"I just arrived here. I haven't watched a few TVs yet. Why did you all move away?"

Mr. Gao came back to his senses and sighed: "No, no, we sell this, this..."

He glanced at Lu Huaian stiffly and hesitated: "These are..."

"I bought it." Lu Huai'an smiled and gave a positive answer: "But Mr. Gao should still have stock?"

Everyone turned to look at Mr. Gao again.

"Ah, there are some."

Mr. Gao immediately arranged another manpower to go to the warehouse to move things.

Originally, this was also arranged by someone. If it was sold, it would be replenished from the warehouse. Large-scale orders are usually delivered, and it takes three to five days, so he only arranged one delivery here. people……

At this moment, the employee has collapsed.

He tried his best to move forward, but he couldn't move so many people like Cui Er!

Seeing Mr. Gao coming over, he wiped his sweat and said, "President Gao! I can't move here!"

"It's okay, I called someone over here!"

Restocked quickly, but it was always moved away by Cui Er shortly after it was moved up.

After going back and forth, the customers understood: "This, isn't it... This is all bought by a boss?"

Everyone whispered, thinking about this machine, is it really so good?

Throughout the day, I stopped and walked to see, and there were really not many people who placed orders.

As a result, Lu Huai'an adjusted his hand, and immediately someone couldn't hold back.

"That, Mr. Gao, here and here, you guys, do you have any more?"

"There are some." Mr. Gao pointed to the warehouse and smiled bitterly: "Sorry, I really didn't expect Mr. Lu to buy such a large amount of goods. If I had known, I would have let him get the goods directly from the warehouse."

The others glanced at each other and began to place orders one after another: "What typewriter is this, I will also come with five...and this film laminating machine..."

"I also……"

It was only after Mr. Gao got out of his body that he realized that the truck on Lu Huaian's side was full.

A large truckload of goods almost emptied his event site, and even a large space was vacated in the warehouse.

He didn't show any kindness to Mr. Gao either. Each machine was taken directly from the original packaging and then wrapped in a wooden frame.

The wooden frames are snapped one by one.

Make sure it's stable and doesn't even shake.

"This, oilcloth..." Mr. Gao was a little confused.

Lu Huai'an snorted and smiled: "This is fine, we have it ready."

After entering so many times, the tarpaulins are probably the most.

To be honest, Mr. Gao was really panicking.

Lu Huai'an did everything in one hand, but he didn't even give the money, and all the goods were moved up.

What he knows is that he wants to buy it, and what he does not know is that he is robbery.

There was no need for Mr. Gao to ask. Lu Huaian jumped into the van, took out a large bag from above, and followed Mr. Gao into the office.

You can see clearly that this is really going to pay for it.

In other words, he did buy all these goods.

The event site was silent for two seconds, then suddenly it became lively.

"Me, me, I'll add two more!"

"Here, I don't have a car, can you send it to my factory?"

One by one, they all bought more.

When I got to the office, I unzipped it, and it was full of money.

The financial staff are stunned: there is still this operation.

Mr. Gao's heart was finally settled, and he waved his hand: "Just as we said earlier, 20% off! No! 30% off for you!"

These machines are basically doubled after shipping costs.

"Okay."

Lu Huai An abruptly agreed.

A whole truckload of goods, after all, the money they brought will be paid, and there are 900 yuan left.

Mr. Gao was very grateful and insisted on inviting them to another dinner.

The kindness was difficult to accept, so Lu Huai'an and his party had no choice but to accept it.

There were only a few of them for dinner in the evening, so they were no longer in the hall, and Mr. Gao let the whole private room.

In the private room ~www.readwn.com~ it is much easier to speak.

Mr. Gao remembered something: "By the way, Lao Xu, didn't you say that you were not free before, there was a trouble in the factory, I thought you would not come."

"Oh, that's settled."

So troublesome, how to solve it?

Hearing Mr. Gao's question, Xu Jingye glanced at Lu Huai'an and smiled: "I used a little trick."

Sprinkled some quicklime at the base of the wall, and smashed some on the wall.

As soon as those workers came to do bad things, they suddenly smoked and smelled bad.

One was terrified on the spot and wet his pants.

Not to mention shame, and was severely criticized.

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