On Song Qian's side, regional manager Mu Hongbin, store manager Feng Guiying, and store clerk Fang Qing also pricked up their ears to listen. I don't know very well, but I can faintly hear the voice of a man on the other end of the line.

At least it can be explained that Song Qian is not pretending to be on the phone, he is really calling someone.

The call continues.

Song Qian actually just subconsciously responded with such a sentence "It's late", and then went straight to the topic: "I went to one of our pharmacies today to take a look, and I didn't feel good." ”

Hearing this, Qu Dazheng, who was already sitting in danger, was not good.

What's the situation?

As the director of a pharmaceutical factory, he has too many things to manage, and to be honest, he really doesn't know much about the situation of laying pharmacies, let alone the operation of pharmacies.

Don't be too bad!

"It's been more than a month, and there are only five Taizheng pharmacies in the entire Lingcheng, which is too few. Song Qian continued.

"It's too little, too little!" Qu Dazheng replied repeatedly.

At the same time, he quickly took out the planner in the drawer and found "Lingcheng" in front of the name of the city. Because he knew that the boss was from Lingcheng, a thousand pharmacies planned to open five in Lingcheng, and these five were all laid out as soon as possible.

However, now the boss means that five is too few?

Do you want to increase it to ten?

"Increase me to thirty! Oh no, fifty!"

“......”

Qu Dazheng was dumbfounded. Subsequently, he responded weakly: "In the entire Lingcheng, there are a total of 260 pharmacies registered with industry and commerce, of which only 72 have a business area of more than 100 square meters, and according to our standard of laying pharmacies, the area is more than 100 square meters." ”

Qu Dazheng's meaning is very clear, there are only more than 70 big pharmacies in a city, and they occupy 50 of them, isn't it almost a monopoly?

This will be besieged by a large number of other pharmaceutical companies and pharmaceutical companies, right? Especially the big head Jinsheng Pharmacy here, they have more than 3,000 pharmacies in the country, but there are only about a dozen in Lingcheng. If the number of Taizheng pharmacies reaches thirty, oh no, fifty, it will definitely attract Qin Jinsheng's attention.

Taisho Pharmaceutical Factory is indeed expanding massively now, and the strength of the boss is unfathomable. But the behemoth of Jinsheng Pharmaceutical, at least in the industry, no one dares to move.

However, Qu Dazheng did not say it directly, he just used these actual data.

But the same data, to Song Qian's ears, just proves that he made this decision, which is barely qualified.

So he said: "That's it, within a month, I want fifty Taisho pharmacies to appear in Lingcheng, and within three months, there will be at least 1,000 Taisho pharmacies in the country, and within half a year, the number of Taisho pharmacies will exceed Jinsheng Pharmacies." You just follow this to give me the reverse schedule, don't worry about the money, I will transfer you a billion tomorrow. ”

Qu Dazheng is no longer surprised that he was able to receive a transfer of 100 million, and 100 million is just multiple zeros. But I still have lingering palpitations.

Fortunately, it only said that the quantity was not enough, not that the quality was not good.

"And!" Song Qian added.

Uhh......h Qu Dazheng's heart, which had almost let go, hung up again.

"Also, the manager of this pharmacy or something, there must be a special standard, don't want a cat or a dog to be the store manager, it's right to have a large quantity, the quality can't be lowered for me, this is the principle!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qu Dazheng nodded repeatedly.

At the same time, he also asked very consciously, "Which pharmacy did you go to today?"

"North of the city. ”

"I'll let the regional manager of Lingcheng come over now, ten minutes, you just have to wait ten minutes. ”

"It doesn't matter, but in the future, so many pharmacies will be laid out, and the management will really need to be strictly controlled. ”

"Okay, okay! I'll start working on the standards immediately, and the list of store managers and above will be submitted to you for review at that time. ”

"That's not necessary, I'll just mention it, you just follow the normal procedure. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Subsequently, Song Qian hung up the phone, and Qu Dazheng also hung up the phone.

Although Song Qian didn't say anything bad about the Taizheng Pharmacy Chengbei store on the phone, if everything was good, he wouldn't have called in the middle of the night.

Especially the "and" mentioned at the end, the point is actually very clear: the manager of the Taizheng Pharmacy Chengbei store, no matter what, must have made the boss unhappy.

Whether it's or not, just call and ask.

Although Qu Dazheng has never spoken to Mu Hongbin, the regional manager of Lingcheng, on the phone, after all, there are hundreds of small regional managers across the country, and the sales department is responsible for appointing them. However, in today's matter, he had to call the regional manager directly.

So he quickly found Mu Hongbin's phone number in the address book and called it.

At this time, the four people in the pharmacy, except for Song Qian, were still confused. Everything that is heard and seen seems to be completely out of step with what is imagined.

However, before it was too late to go through the process again, the phone rang.

It was Mu Hongbin's phone.

He subconsciously hurriedly picked it up, although it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, I am Mu Hongbin, manager of Lingcheng District of Dazheng Pharmaceutical Factory, may I ask if you are ......?"

"I'm Qu Dazheng. ”

“......”

The five words on the other end of the phone made Mu Hongbin gasp. Although it is nothing to say the word "Qu Dazheng" on weekdays, it is like casually discussing which national leader is discussed, and it doesn't matter if he is called by his name, but when there is really contact with this big man, few people can stay calm.

Therefore, Mu Hongbin's head exploded.

"Qu ...... Qu ......"

Mu Hongbin didn't even know what to call Qu Dazheng, and did he want to call the factory director? But the Dazheng Pharmaceutical Factory is not a small factory now, will the director call the big boss small? Is it called Mr. Qu? Is it Qu Dong? Is the pharmaceutical factory a group company now? Is Qu Dazheng the chairman of the board?

The key is that these high-level information, Mu Hongbin, a small regional manager, really doesn't know anything. He also knew what the manager of the sales department was, but he was still not qualified to talk to him directly.

But who would have thought that the biggest boss of the Taisho Pharmaceutical Factory would call him directly.

Qu Dazheng didn't care whether Mu Hongbin was excited or nervous, let alone that he was thinking about what to call himself, he also went straight to the point: "You go to the Chengbei store immediately now, and call me when you arrive." ”

"I ......"

"Now! Immediately! If you can't get there within ten minutes, the HR department will go through the dismissal procedure with you tomorrow!"

Qu Dazheng, who usually hardly loses his temper, almost shouted these words at this time. Because he had promised to go out just now and let Song Qian wait for ten minutes, the regional manager had to arrive within ten minutes, without any reason.

Mu Hongbin, who was already blank in his head, was yelled at by Qu Dazheng and immediately sobered up. After all, it was about his own job, so he couldn't tolerate a little sloppiness, and quickly explained: "No, no, no, I mean I'm in the Chengbei store now." ”