Sister Yun and Wen Qingsheng were competitors at this time, and her kind reminder was naturally mistaken by Wu Xiaoyu for malicious competition.

Wen Qingsheng saw that Wu Xiaoyu decisively rejected Sister Yun, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face, and then raised his head provocatively to Sister Yun.

"Wu Xiaoyu, since this is the case, I won't say much, I hope you won't regret it in the future!" Sister Yun sighed helplessly.

As soon as she was about to get up and leave, Zhou Dong took a stack of printed documents, and hurriedly broke in, giving Sister Yun a full face.

Zhou Dong, who was bounced by Bobo, suddenly had a spring in his heart, staring at Sister Yun stupidly, and there was a warm feeling in his nasal cavity.

Wu Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the sofa, caught a glimpse of Zhou Dong's nose bleeding, and was extremely annoyed, this kid is really unproductive, embarrassing!

"Zhou Dong come here!" In order to prevent him from making another fool of himself in front of Sister Yun, Wu Xiaoyu hurriedly shouted at Zhou Dong.

Sister Yun seemed to be used to seeing such a scene, so she just pursed her lips and smiled, then regained her awe-inspiring complexion and left angrily.

Zhou Dongman reluctantly walked to Wu Xiaoyu's side and asked stupidly: "Why did Sister Yun leave? This business is not benevolent, how can you coax people to leave?"

"Rub your nose off!" Wu Xiaoyu pulled the document from his hand and smiled helplessly.

When Zhou Dong heard this, he touched his nose, only to know that he had a nosebleed, Nima's!

The last time Lao Tzu had a nosebleed, he was watching a small film in class when he was repeating his third year of high school, and today he was just bumped by Sister Yun, so excited?

Wen Qingsheng, who was about to explain the content of the contract to Wu Xiaoyu, glanced at Zhou Dong coldly, and was very disdainful and sarcastic in his heart.

Made! is another wild wolf hooked by Liu Yun, sooner or later, you will be toyed with by Liu Yun in applause.

Wu Xiaoyu saw that Wen Qingsheng was in a daze, so he asked: "Boss Wen, should we discuss this issue of pricing power?"

"Huh?" Wen Qingsheng came to his senses, glanced at the content of the contract that Zhang boldly pointed to, smiled weirdly, and responded:

"All the products sold in our supermarket have the pricing power to be handed over to our supermarket! Of course, as for the pricing of your mushroom sauce, we can also discuss it!"

Although Wu Xiaoyu does not have much business experience, he has always taken pricing power very seriously, after all, the price of goods will directly affect sales!

"Since we have discussed it, it is better to change the terms of this contract!" Wu Xiaoyu disagreed and put forward his own proposal.

Wen Qingsheng, as the major shareholder and actual manager of Hualian Supermarket, often uses the pricing power of commodities to deduct the profits of manufacturers.

Therefore, the contract clause on pricing power is very important to him, and because of this, the pricing right clause in the contract is deliberately placed in the middle of the contract.

But even so, Wu Xiaoyu still saw it at a glance, and offered to revise it, which made Wen Qingsheng a little angry.

If you really change the provisions of pricing power, how can you legally deduct profits from you in the future?

"Brother Wu, I was so impatient with my sister and brother-in-law's order to visit you, do you think I will harm you?" Wen Qingsheng did not mention modifying the contract, but moved out of Zheng Xingyu and his wife.

Although Wu Xiaoyu has not been in contact with Zheng Xingyu and his wife for a long time, he still knows a little about their personalities and knows that they are not the kind of people who use gong for personal gain.

Therefore, when he heard that Wen Qingsheng moved out of Zheng Xingyu and his wife, Wu Xiaoyu was a little hesitant, and even embarrassed to dwell on the matter.

Although he is kind to Zheng Xingyu and his wife, if he wants to repay the favor, it will greatly violate his principles of life.

Wen Qingsheng saw Wu Xiaoyu's hesitant expression, and reassured: "Brother Zhang, don't worry, this contract is dead, people are alive, I can't lie to you!"

"Besides, this pricing power belongs to the supermarket, it is the rule of the industry, if I modify the provisions of the pricing power without authorization, let other manufacturers know, and come to me to modify the contract, I must not be annoyed!"

The pricing power belongs to the industry rules of the supermarket, and Wu Xiaoyu also knows a thing or two, and the reason why Mr. Huang of Huarong Supermarket can give up the pricing power of mushroom sauce to himself is also for the sake of the Bai family.

"Okay then, but the retail price of the mushroom sauce, I think it's more appropriate to top it at twelve yuan, if the price is too high, I'm afraid it will affect the sales!" Wu Xiaoyu compromised.

Seeing that he was no longer entangled in the contract, Wen Qingsheng suddenly showed a smile on his face, and said in a mouthful: "Okay! I also think more than ten yuan is more appropriate!"

After solving the problem of pricing power, everything else will be easy to do, Wu Xiaoyu hastily browsed the contract and signed his name on it.

After everything settled, Wen Qingsheng invited Wu Xiaoyu to the wine table again, saying that he would pour Wu Xiaoyu's wine for everything, but he was alone, where could he fight Wu Xiaoyu and Zhou Dong?

Wen Qingsheng gradually became a little exhausted, his eyelids began to fight up and down, Zhou Dong was afraid that he would not be able to go back if he was drunk, so he dissuaded: "Boss Wen, let's be here today!

"That'...... That's it...... here," Wen Qingsheng didn't rush to ask, and happily agreed.

Wu Xiaoyu was about to force out a little bit of alcohol in his body, when he heard Qingsheng rushing over and said with a smile: "Brother Wu, in order to commemorate our cooperation, how about making a short film?"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone and stuffed it directly into Zhou Dong's hand, Wu Xiaoyu couldn't refuse, so he had to shoot a short film with him for dozens of seconds.

Zhou Dong was already six or seven points drunk, his body and pace were a little unsteady, and the short film was shaky, but fortunately, Wen Qingsheng didn't care.

After the banquet, Wen Qingsheng and Wu Xiaoyu leaned on the sofa for a while, talked about the vision of mushroom sauce, and called the driver upstairs.

Wu Xiaoyu and Zhou Dong handed over the drunk Wen Qingsheng to the driver, and then lay on the sofa and spoke incoherently excitedly.

As for using spiritual power to force alcohol out of the body, Wu Xiaoyu had already forgotten about it, and since he was so happy today, he simply got drunk.

Wen Qingsheng, with the support of the driver, left Jiji and staggered to the car, with a smile on his face.

Made! Playing tricks with Lao Tzu? Are you still too young! Do you think that if Lao Tzu gives you 60% of the profits, you can really get 60%?

If it weren't for the fact that your mushroom sauce is really popular, Lao Tzu would have condescended to your dignity and ran to Longhe Town three times and twice to find you?

"Boss, you sit down, let's go back now!" The driver set Wen Qingsheng in place, and then drove away from Longhe Town.

Wu Xiaoyu, who was five or six points drunk, lay on the sofa and fell asleep unconsciously, and when he woke up, it was already dusk.

Wu Xiaoyu went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then walked downstairs slowly, the store was still full, and the people were buzzing.

As the boss of Jiji, Wu Xiaoyu was naturally happy when she saw this scene, every noise was in people's currency!

When the waiter Xiaoyu saw him coming downstairs, he hurriedly served the dishes in his hand to the customer, then ran to his side and asked softly, "Mr. Wu, do you want me to bring you a bowl of porridge?"

"No need! What about Zhou Dong?" Wu Xiaoyu woke up and didn't see Zhou Dong, so he couldn't help but be a little curious, this kid didn't drink as much as himself!

(End of chapter)