Chapter 210: A side story of "Li Lei and Han Meimei".
Lin Dingqiang raised his eyebrows, he hadn't even been there, how could he know which batch of red wine to fill.
"You ask the staff, the cost is 800, which batch will not lose money. β
Zhao Lei replied: "I asked, the wine in your winery does not have this grade! Either it costs dozens of yuan a bottle, or it costs more than 2,000 yuan a bottle." β
Lin Dingqiang gasped, dealing with Wang Kaifu for the first time, whether it was dozens of bottles or two thousand bottles, if the goods were delivered, they were called mismatched.
Dozens of dollars smashed Lin Dingqiang's signboard.
Two thousand bottles will make Wang Kaifu feel that Lin Dingqiang is deliberately currying favor with him.
"I'll tell you later. β
Xin Qing also got out of class at this time, and after answering the questions of several classmates, she came to Lin Dingqiang's side, "Hmph! Not only did you not send me today, but the phone rang in class! You say, are you here to make trouble?"
Lin Dingqiang frowned, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, it turns out that when your father came to the capital to hold an art exhibition, did he buy a batch of red wine from Dian City?"
Xin Qing blinked, "That's right! This batch of wine was locked in the convention and exhibition center, and then it was all returned. β
"Do you know the price?" Lin Dingqiang asked.
"It's like 800 yuan a bottle. Xin Qing recalled: "But I still have to ask Uncle Dai for details." What's wrong?"
Lin Dingqiang responded truthfully: "I have encountered problems with Wang Kaifu's red wine transaction. There are no 800 or so wines to serve in the winery, but I can't push the business. β
Unexpectedly, after listening to Lin Dingqiang's story, Xin Qing didn't take out the phone and called Dai Yongxin without saying a word.
"Uncle Dai, I'm Qingqing. After Xin Qing answered the phone, she greeted unhurriedly: "How are you doing lately?"
Dai Yongxin responded: "Okay! Why did you remember to call me?"
"I miss Uncle Dai's red wine!" Xin Qing smiled: "I haven't even tasted the batch of wine you sent to the capital last time!"
"Oh! It's not easy! I'll send you two boxes right away. β
Xin Qing pondered for a while, "Uncle Dai, I want ten thousand bottles." Do you have a supply there?"
Dai Yongxin was taken aback after hearing the amount Xin Qing requested, and after half a second, he replied, "Okay!"
"Then my fiancΓ© will tell you about it. Xin Qing handed the phone to Lin Dingqiang, "You are not allowed to bully him!"
Lin Dingqiang took the phone, "Hello Uncle Dai, I'm Lin Dingqiang." β
Dai Yongxin responded: "Xiaolin, I heard Lao Xin talk about you. Do you want 10,000 bottles?"
"Yes, the selling price of each bottle is about 800 yuan. Lin Dingqiang added: "In addition, it is a customized model of the group, and the name of the winery cannot appear on the bottle, but the words Hongrun Energy." β
Dai Yongxin thought for a while, "It's not difficult. How long is the delivery?"
"Early next month. β
"Okay, then I'll let the workers do the bottling. Dai Yongxin replied: "You send the logo of the word you want to customize." β
Lin Dingqiang breathed a long sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll have someone come to you later." β
After hanging up the phone, Xin Qing said happily, "How is it?
Lin Dingqiang thought for a while, "I don't think it's safe enough." It's not that I can't trust Uncle Dai, it's just that Xiaolei and Xiaotao don't know how to drink, and it seems that they have to find a professional to take a look. β
"It's not easy. Xin Qing said confidently: "I have a candidate!"
Lin Dingqiang saw hope again, and asked, "Tell me about it!"
Xin Qing snorted lightly, "Then are you wrong today?"
"Wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Xin Qing asked quirkily.
Lin Dingqiang's eyes rolled and he hurriedly said: "The fault is that I didn't send you to class, the fault is that the mobile phone rang in class, and the fault is ......."
Xin Qing stomped her feet and said, "It's not the point!"
"What is that?" Lin Dingqiang asked suspiciously: "You say, I'll change it!"
Xin Qing said more seriously: "It's wrong that you didn't congratulate me on the success of the first day of class!"
Lin Ding Qiang could follow Xin Qing's words, but out of a responsible attitude, he still gave his opinion, "It's quite satisfying, but there are still areas for improvement." β
"What?"
"You did a good job of giving examples and answering questions in the second half," Lin Dingqiang said calmly: "But the explanation of swaps in the first half is too rigid for ordinary people to understand." β
Xin Qing held her chin and asked sincerely, "Then if it were you on stage, what would you say?"
Lin Dingqiang smiled: "Suppose Li Lei has an apple in his hand now, worth 100 yuan. Li Lei worries that in three months, the price of Apple will drop from 100 yuan to 80 yuan. At this time, there is another partner in the market called Han Meimei, who has diametrically opposite views with Li Lei. She thinks that after three months, the price of apples will rise from 100 yuan to 120 yuan, and since the two have different opinions on the price of apples for three months, then Li Lei and Han Meimei can sign a swap contract and sell the apples in Li Lei's hands to Han Meimei at a price of 100 yuan after three months. If, three months later, the price of the apple rises to 120 yuan, then Han Meimei has the right to buy the apple from Li Lei's hand at a price of 100 yuan, and immediately change hands in the market at a price of 120 yuan. β
After hearing this, Xin Qing bent over with a smile, "Are you a side story of "Li Lei and Han Meimei"?"
"Didn't you understand it all at once?"
"That's just as well. Xin Qing nodded, "In the future, I will try to explain financial terms in this way to see how well my classmates accept it." β
Lin Dingqiang asked, "Then you can say who it is now, right?"
Xin Qing raised her chin and said mysteriously, "Do you remember the silver loan day at the racecourse?"
"Remember!"
"How's my dressage?"
Lin Dingqiang gave a thumbs up, "That's called a beautiful one! I can't find a second person in the whole capital!"
"Don't be poor here!" Xin Qing smiled as brightly as a flower, "Except for remembering me, what about the others?"
Lin Dingqiang recalled the situation that day, in addition to Xin Qing's dressage, the car of the two people was smashed, and he also talked about his winery.
"You mean the sommelier?" Lin Dingqiang suddenly realized, "What's it called? Windy?"
Xin Qing seemed to be jealous again, "Yo! Mr. Lin, you really can't forget the girl's name!"
"Where is this!" Lin Dingqiang patted his chest and said: "My mind is full of your name, this windy is just an accident in the memory fragment, and when I do a disk space decluttering, this fragment will be gone." β
Xin Qing interjected, "Hmph, I'm not a stingy and jealous person! You can call Aunt Guan! Maybe she has the sommelier's contact information." β
Lin Dingqiang hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but the phone had not been found, Xin Qing said again, "Hmph! Look at your monkey anxious appearance!"
"Ahem, isn't this for work?" Lin Dingqiang said deliberately: "What's your name? My disk space has just been sorted out!"
"I don't know!"
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Xin Qing pinched Lin Dingqiang, and said coquettishly: "Don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf for me here! Windy! The man is really a big pig's trotter!"
"Hey, isn't this amusing you?" Lin Dingqiang smiled: "Don't make trouble, the phone is on." β