Mr. 527 Duan
When the Great Elder looked at it, Ren Qing asked people to put all the raw materials they got on the ground.
At the same time, someone came in from outside ...
The person outside the door said respectfully: "Elder, the people from the Xiangxie are here." ”
This is the time that the Great Elder had agreed with the people of the Xiang Association early in the morning.
The person who came was the purchasing department of the Xiang Association, because of the business relationship, he was also familiar with the Great Elder, and hurriedly came in, without greeting: "Great Elder, have your raw materials been ready, the Feng family will be ahead of you......
As he spoke, he saw a piece of paper in the Great Elder's hand, as well as medicinal herbs placed on the ground.
"Send these to the Xiang Association!" The man's eyes lit up, and then he raised his hand and asked the people around him to give the spice out.
"This is ......" The Great Elder raised his hand, originally wanting to stop it, but when he saw that the raw materials were carried away, he didn't speak.
The head of the purchasing department of the Xiang Association saw the document in the hand of the Great Elder, "This is analyzed by your laboratory?" ”
Seeing that the raw materials were carried away, the Great Elder had no choice, and when he saw the name of the medicine in his hand, he handed the paper in his hand to the minister of the Procurement Department, and then introduced Meng Fu to him, "This is Miss Meng, Mr. Ren's daughter, who has just returned to Ren's house recently." ”
The people of the Xiangxie did not immediately look at the paper in their hands.
Instead, he looked up at Meng Fu, and the matter of the Ren family had spread throughout the circle.
People in the circle are secretly talking about Ren Jun's daughter and Ren Weiwei, comparing the two, and some people are speculating whether the title of "eldest lady" will be changed.
There are not a few people who are curious about Meng Fu, but Ren Jun is very protective of this daughter and has not let her appear in public.
Seeing Meng Fu now, he was surprised, and hurriedly opened his mouth to greet her: "It turned out to be Miss Meng." ”
"Hello." Meng Fu also glanced at the people in the purchasing department.
She has never been to the Xiang Association, she has only seen Feng Xiu and Feng Zhi, but she doesn't know this person.
"Miss is also the team that cooperated with us this time," the Great Elder looked at Meng Fu's unfazed appearance, and nodded slightly in his heart, somewhat in the demeanor of an heir, "Look at our medicinal materials this time." ”
Hearing this, the people of the Xiang Association looked down at the paper, he was a person from the purchasing department, and he naturally knew how to mix fragrances, and he also brought newcomers.
The paper given to him by the Great Elder, the medicinal herbs on it were all names that he was familiar with, but he was also a little unfamiliar, and when he saw the back of the first spice, the man said softly, then raised his head, and said in surprise, "Have you also analyzed the impurities?" ”
The Great Elder didn't understand, and then looked at Ren Qing.
Ren Qing turned directly to Meng Fu.
Meng Fu sat on the reception chair, and when she saw that everyone was looking at her, she got up and spoke slowly: "I think you should have seen it, we have analyzed the magazines inside, and these will reduce the loss by 50% for your students, so we ask you to give up a point in this contract." ”
Before they could knock out the final supplier, Meng Fu directly made a request.
The head of the purchasing department of the Xiang Association originally laughed and talked to Meng Fu.
Hearing Meng Fu's words, he finally calmed down, Meng Fu said this, he was not a layman: "I didn't expect Miss Meng to know so much about the situation in the industry." ”
Meng Fu looked at him, unhurried, quite like that: "There are people in our family who are engaged in the medicinal herb industry. ”
"We can talk about it again," the minister of the purchasing department no longer looked down on Meng Fu so much, and raised his hand directly, "Miss Meng, let's find a place to talk." ”
The Great Elder looked at the two of them and led them directly to the conference room.
An hour later, Ren Qing's studio finally signed this year's order, which was still reduced by ten percentage points.
The Xiang Association is the only large-scale special spice production area in China, and the high-grade spices they produce have a limited share every year, but each family has many people, and the Xiang Association also has many students, and the spices produced by these students are low-grade, and the success rate is also low, but it is better than nothing.
So there is a balance between them, each family will provide materials for them to make special spices every year, and they are all made by students, and the special spices made are fifty or five points.
As a result, students can get more opportunities to refine spices, and each family can also get these spices, and it is not a loss.
The Xiang Association is five or five points for each family, and this time the contract signed with Meng Fu is six or four points, six for the Ren family, and four for the Xiang Association.
This is the first time that the Xiang Association has made concessions to the Beijing family.
After the people from the purchasing department of the Xiang Association left, Ren Qing and Xiao Li's expressions were still very confused.
Every year, the Ren family will cooperate with the Incense Association, and they will be divided into five or five, and they will not be able to get any oil and water in it, after all, these spices have to go through the Elders Department, and it will be Ren Qing's turn to do this job.
Ren Qing originally thought that there was no room for turning around this matter, and with such a big basket, their department would be served by the elders.
Who knew things would turn out to be twisted and turned.
This time it directly talked about the six quarters?
The Great Elder also came back to his senses, he looked at Meng Fu, "Miss, I will give half of the extra tenth to your department." ”
"Thank you." Meng Fu handed the contract to the Great Elder.
Then bid him goodbye and left with Ren Qing and the others.
The Great Elder sent Meng Fu out of the door, he looked at Meng Fu's back as he left, and thought slightly: "This Miss Meng, it's not simple, this heir competition is more exciting than I imagined." ”
Originally, I thought that without Ren Weiqian, there would be no bright spots in this competition.
Unexpectedly, Meng Fu gave him a surprise.
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The little Zhao in Meng Fu's office was arrested the next day.
He went abroad with materials, and after he came back, Ren Qing hadn't seen anyone yet, and he heard that Xiao Zhao was in the Security Bureau.
"What's wrong with people in the Security Bureau?" Xiao Li admires Meng Fu from the bottom of his heart at the moment, after Meng Fu came, Ren Qing gave her the office, and she was counting all the projects in their studio.
Ren Qing sat outside, and his heart had regained his confidence, their studio was an inconspicuous office outside the Ren family.
Compared to Lin Wenji's office, it is far inferior, Lin Wenji's office is not far from the Elders' Pavilion.
For now, he felt as if he had been a blessing in disguise this time, and the distance between his office and the Elders' Pavilion was getting closer and closer.
Hearing Xiao Li's words, he lowered his voice: "I don't know, but it's absolutely right to follow Miss." ”
When Xiao Li heard this, he also nodded.
In the office, Meng Fu looked at the things listed from top to bottom, and Ren Qing dealt with trivial things, doing everything, basically running errands.
It's no wonder that the studio is still just a three-room bungalow, which can't be compared with Lin Wenji's three-story building.
She flipped through her phone, clicked on the document Su Cheng sent to her, and looked at it.
The heir is compared to the ability of a short period of time, and the bigger the studio, the better, which means going to the family to receive tasks, or actively looking for opportunities.
These all require money or their ground network credits.
Seeing the "ground net", Meng Fu looked away expressionlessly, knocked his fingertips on the table, and let Ren Qing come in by the way.
The cooperation project of the Xiang Association is completed, and the next step is the next task.
Ren Qing logged in to the local network account, which contained the base camp of the Ren family, and Ren Qing's account ID was 325, "Miss, this account will be yours in the future, and the password is eight asterisks." ”
It's also the code name of their studio.
Meng Fu made a note of the account number and clicked on the account page.
ID:325
Credits: 1180
Meng Fu has never seen an account with such low points, even if it is her Skynet trumpet, the points are not low, and the 1180 points are still rewarded just after completing the task of the Xiang Association.
She looked away and looked at the projects inside the Ren family, from top to bottom, the reward points were also from high to low.
At a glance, the highest score was a thermal weapons cooperation project, which Meng Fu was not familiar with, she did not blindly take the project, but asked Ren Qing to collect the news of this task, and the second was a spice project, which Meng Fu took directly.
Ren Qing wrote down what Meng Fu said, and was going to check on the hot weapon later: "Miss, I just went outside to set a time with the people of the Xiang Association, and I saw Lin Wenji, they were choosing gifts from the Xiang Association, which are very valuable medicinal materials. ”
Lin Wenji is now the only person Ren, and this very valuable medicinal material must be prepared for Ren.
Meng Fu clicked on the spice item and looked at it, "um".
"Miss, they don't have anyone who knows how to make fragrances, I think this gift must be for Mr. Duan, and Miss has wanted to win him over for a long time." Ren Qing thought for a while, "I'll help you prepare a gift ......"
Thinking about it, Ren Qing was silent again.
With more than 1,000 points, they can't do anything, Lin Wen and their points are a hundred times that of them.
"Mr. Duan?" Meng Fu closed the page and memorized the keywords.