After Mr. Fan hurriedly came to the Peace Hotel, Mr. Bao and Xiao Ningbo had already driven to Zhuji at this time, but the person in charge of docking with Mr. Fan was "Uncle of the King of Flowers".

Therefore, it is very unlikely that Mr. Fan wants to take advantage of his uncle, after all, his uncle is the first generation of Chinese bigwigs who have come into contact with the financial industry, and his decades of experience are not Mr. Fan's cleverness but can be controlled by cleverness.

"Uncle, isn't Mr. Bao in the Peace Hotel? He asked me to come to the Peace Hotel to talk about things."

"Then may I ask Mr. Fan, what time is Mr. Bao and you? What time is it?"

"Uncle, I also stumbled on something temporarily, but I don't want to miss the appointment."

"Mr. Fan, people can't stand without faith! This time you've broken your word."

"Uncle, I've been waiting for Mr. Bao in Shanghai for more than three months, this time it's just that I'm a little late, isn't it?"

"Hey! Bao always lost his life because he almost lost his life, and the first thing he did after recovering was to make an appointment with you first, but I didn't expect you to be so disappointing Mr. Fan."

"Uncle, can you help me say a few good words? It was not easy for me to come to Shanghai from Hangzhou."

"You can take all 800,000 T-shirts, but only for twenty-five dollars a piece."

"What? This price is too low, but Mr. Wei has offered a price of twenty-eight yuan and five."

"Then you can go to Mr. Fan to cooperate, believe it or not, he can buy the "Three Sheep" into a big road goods for 30 yuan?"

"But this price is too low, and it is not affordable for our Huxi knitting factory at all."

"Mr. Fan, it should be regarded as spending money to buy a lesson, you must keep your promises when doing business in the future, and you must come to bargaining and negotiating in an upright manner."

"Huh? That's too expensive."

"Mr. Fan, looking at the entire Shanghai Beach, there are very few blood shirts that can eat 800,000 pieces, if you can't figure it out, just wait for the workers to go to your house to make trouble!"

"Huh? Can you even out Mr. Wei's 100,000 body blood shirts? He's willing to give me twenty-eight dollars and five."

"You, you! will only focus on small profits, and there is no overall view of a businessman, I don't think you will have a big future in this life."

"Uncle, I don't have the luxury of hoping for anything big, all I want is to make the brand "Sanyang" bigger and stronger."

"Bigger and stronger? Do you know how much you need to invest in building a brand? You look at Versace, LV and Chanel abroad for how long? Why do you want to make a famous brand with a pat on the head? Is it by your ingenuity and intrigues?"

Although Uncle Fan's interrogation made Mr. Fan very ashamed, he still retorted to Uncle Grandma with a hard mouth, "I...... I just want to be a Shanghai brand, and I don't have the ambition to be an international brand!"

"Humph! Rats are blinding." At this time, Uncle Fang was undoubtedly particularly disappointed, this Mr. Fan obviously had a little wisdom and no overall view, "Mr. Fan, it's too late to say anything now, Mr. Bao is just such a condition, naturally he will not cooperate with any Mr. Wei, and not one of the eighty body blood shirts can be missing."

"Uncle, when is Mr. Nabao going to arrange for the "Three Sheep" body blood shirts to be listed?"

"Dragon Boat Festival! At that time, the white snake Zhao Yazhi will be invited to endorse, you, a Hangzhou native, should know Zhao Yazhi's weight, right?"

"Huh? White Snake? Mr. Bao was able to invite the White Snake over to endorse him?"

"Humph! Otherwise, do you think that Mr. Bao's first-level agency fee is easy to get? He also needs to operate and plan as a whole, and naturally it is not your cleverness that can be compared."

"Hehe, uncle, I agreed to cooperate with Mr. Bao, please don't be ashamed of me anymore."

"Anyone who has dealings with Mr. Bao knows that as long as you are good to Mr. Bao, Mr. Bao will repay you with all his heart, so don't show off those little cleverness, so you don't have to embarrass you Hangzhou people."

"Huh? What Uncle taught me is that I, Fan Xinhua, will definitely take this as a warning."

"Well, now your Huxi knitting factory just needs to produce at full capacity, and then all

All the body blood shirts are sent to the super warehouse in Suzhou, and then you only need to wait until the "Three Sheep" of the Dragon Boat Festival is listed."

"Okay! Uncle, I'll rush back to the factory in Hangzhou now."

"There is a deposit of 300,000 yuan in this bag, and the body blood shirt will be sent in two batches, and one batch will be sent to you for a final payment."

"Thank you, Uncle."

Then the uncle took out a contract signed by Mr. Bao and handed it directly to Mr. Fan, who was much soberer in front of him, but Mr. Fan signed his name without hesitation this time.

Some people and some things are so strange that if you don't use thunder to teach you a lesson, it is impossible to solve the problem easily.

This time, Mr. Bao's lesson to this Mr. Fan is not profound, you must know that the price originally negotiated was twenty-seven yuan a body blood shirt, and what Mr. Fan was thinking about was nothing more than adding one more piece, that is, twenty-eight yuan a piece.

But now Mr. Bao is directly lowering the price to twenty-five yuan, and this is less than 1.6 million yuan inside and out, how not to make Mr. Fan, who is slamming the door and a little clever ghost, feel distressed.

But when Mr. Fan officially signed and sealed the contract, he and his Huxi Knitting Factory had no way out, and his dream of "three sheep" was naturally completely shattered.

Although Mr. Fan was very painful by the lesson this time, he still rushed back to Hangzhou, more than 200 kilometers away, by car overnight, and then immediately organized the workers of the Huxi Knitting Factory to work overtime in three shifts.

However, at this time, Mr. Bao and Xiao Ningbo had also come to Zhuji, and then the first time was to meet with the female deceitful boss Ma

None of the merchants in the flowers are loyal and honest.

In fact, the first time I saw Mr. Bao and Xiao Ningbo, Boss Ma was weak-hearted and secretly chuckled, "Mr. Bao, you are a rare guest!" Why do you think of us in Zhuji?"

Mr. Bao was naturally too lazy to fight with this boss Ma, so he looked directly at the weak-hearted boss Ma and said, "Boss Ma, let's not pretend to be confused if we all understand people, let's talk about the next cooperation between the two sides."

"Huh? Cooperation?"

"I know you've gotten the latest technology from the Huxi Knitting Factory, and you've succeeded in making T-shirts that burn mercerized cotton."

"Mr. Bao, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"

"Fourteen dollars a piece! I want as much as you produce, and here is a deposit of 300,000."

Sure enough, the female deceitful boss Ma saw the real money, and his face changed, "Haha, deal."

Of course, Mr. Bao didn't take the "face changing master" boss Ma to heart, but took out a unique anti-counterfeiting logo again and handed it to Boss Ma, "In addition, all finished products must be labeled with this anti-counterfeiting logo."

"Good! No problem."

The anti-counterfeiting label that Mr. Bao took out was specially made by someone, and there is a two-dimensional code that will be carried forward by later generations, and each piece of clothing has its own unique number.

Of course, for this reason, Mr. Bao also made it separately