Zhao Feng?

Chen Jiang was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted quickly, the other party may be an anchor he had contacted, and today he accidentally swiped the video screen of the other party with the goods, in just over an hour, the sales volume was as high as more than 30,000 orders, and the total price was as high as more than 40 million, I heard that the anchor's commission alone was at least several million.

After learning about this situation, where could he bear it, he took the initiative to leave his contact information at that time, and even because he was afraid of scaring the other party, he just admitted that he was from an agricultural factory, and he didn't dare to reveal the identity of his city mayor.

"Hello, are you Director Chen?"

"Yes, yes, Maple Leaf anchor, I'm Chen Jiang!"

"Director Chen, you are polite, just call me Zhao Feng."

"Okay, then I'll take care of it, and call you Brother Zhao!"

After some greetings, Chen Jiang got straight to the point and confided all the problems he encountered to Zhao Feng, including the large increase in cherry production, nearly 18 million kilograms, and the new cherries that have recently come out of the market.

All of the above problems are explaining a problem to Zhao Feng, our inventory is very large and we can't put it down, so we need Zhao Feng to endure it and help solve it.

At first, Zhao Feng was still relaxed, and when he heard that the other party was looking for him to bring the goods, he didn't have the slightest nervous idea, but after the so-called Director Chen exposed the true amount of inventory.

He broke the defense on the spot.

"Ahem, how many !?"

"Eighteen hundred. Ten thousand? ”

"It's still a kilogram!"

The moment he heard this terrifying number, Zhao Feng jumped up directly from the bed with a thrill.

One ton is equal to one thousand kilograms.

18 million kilograms, which is equivalent to 18,000 tons, that is, this thing is equivalent to a year's ration for 20,000 people?

How does this Nima sell?

Lao Tzu can't sell so much if he wastes this life!!

Maybe Zhao Feng reacted too violently on the phone, and on the other hand, Chen Jiang was also a little embarrassed, knowing that he was a little embarrassed.

In order to prevent the other party from being scared away by himself, he hurriedly revealed the remuneration he had first thought of, or the commission, to Zhao Feng in advance.

Of course, it was said that he had thought about it, but in fact, it was a plan set by the leaders above a long time ago, but he conveyed it instead.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry, as long as you can help my Antai City through this crisis, I promise you a commission of five million on behalf of the country as a reward for this voluntary action!"

"Oops, it's not a matter of pay, five million"

"There is also the city's special talent training plan, which will award you a medal for the best contribution."

"Medals don't matter."

"In addition, you can enjoy five social insurances and two housing funds, education, medical care, housing and other subsidies, as well as a monthly allowance of 3,000 yuan"

"Wait, Chen. Director Chen, you. Gollum, what did you just say? ”

didn't wait for Chen Jiang to finish speaking, this time he heard Zhao Feng's voice trembling on the phone, as if he had received some stimulus.

Chen Jiang pretended to be concerned and asked, "Brother Zhao, are you okay, aren't you?"

"Oh, Director Chen, don't worry about this, just tell me, what kind of special talent subsidy plan you just talked about, is it equivalent to a national public official!"

That's true, but after all, there is a difference, after all, public officials need to go to work, and your words are equivalent to a false job."

Zhao Feng didn't listen to the latter words.

Now he only needs to remember one sentence, that is, the iron rice bowl, if there is anything else in this world that he needs to worry about, except for this, there is nothing else.

As long as he serves this iron rice bowl, it means that when the king of heaven comes, he can't expel himself.

"Whoop, whoop"

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's breathing became short, his eyes were red, and the movement was so loud that it was even transmitted to the other side of the phone through the earpiece.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.

This iron rice bowl, he served!!

Inside the mayor's office.

Listening to Zhao Feng's heavy breathing, Chen Jiang's heart was very worried, wondering if he had scared others, after all, 18 million kilograms of cherries, in previous years, were sold to nearly half of the country's super first-tier cities.

However, now it has fallen on a small anchor, and it is easy to be frightened just by listening to this number.

Thinking of this, Chen Jiang began to hesitate a little, thinking about whether to take other measures, it is better to divert it, and not to pin his hopes on just one person.

But when he raised his head and swept his gaze, Wang Zhihua and Li Changchun, the two crooked melons and jujube crackers, did not stop while they were on the phone, and they were still thinking about bullfighting.

As soon as the land was vacated, Chen Jiang's anger came up, and he immediately went down again, for the sake of the cherry breath of the people of Antai City, he had to endure it.

But after thinking about it again, if it weren't for these wine bags and rice bags, they couldn't come up with a good idea after three days of meetings, and their hair fell out, how could they hope for an anchor with goods?

"I promised!"

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's firm shout came from the phone, and his voice was piercing, as if he had sworn a gambling curse, which almost didn't startle Chen Jiang.

He hurriedly grabbed the mobile phone in his hand, attached it to his ear, and said excitedly: "Brother Zhao, you, are you saying that you are sure to sell all our cherries?" ”

From Zhao Feng's voice, he had never heard such a firm self-confidence, which was like a beam of light illuminating in the darkness, allowing Chen Jiang to see the light of hope.

"No, no!"

"What? No!!? ”

"Ahem, that, I can only say my best, Director Chen, you should know better than me, what is the concept of 18,000 tons of cherries, I don't dare to pack a ticket!" On the phone, Zhao Feng said in a curtive tone, just by listening to the voice, you can hear the meaning of his lack of confidence.

To tell the truth, he was just worried about the treatment of the special talent plan, so he decisively took the list.

After all, the end of the universe is the end of the exam, and this sentence is not what he said.

Of course, Zhao Feng is not untargeted, just now he glanced at his fans, there are already more than 10 million, which is also a very explosive level anywhere.

A live broadcast is tens of millions, and it shouldn't be a problem to change an iron rice bowl, right, it should be possible.

It's a big deal, it's a big deal, just broadcast a few more shows, and every year in Antai City, he will bring the goods.

"Okay, great, no matter what, thank you Brother Zhao for your help, the treatment I promised before remains unchanged, in a word, I hope Brother Zhao can come over as soon as possible, the situation on my side is urgent, and I can't delay it for a day!"

Fortunately, Chen Jiang did not dwell too much on it, and after determining that Zhao Feng could not guarantee that he would bring all the cherries out, although a touch of loneliness flashed in his eyes, he quickly adjusted.

At that moment, he immediately invited Zhao Feng, hoping that the former could come over quickly, no matter how much he could sell in the end, as long as he could sell it, it would be a great help to countless fruit farmers in Antai City.

As for the rest, it's a big deal that he will find a way to contact a few canneries or something.

After the two parties agreed on a meeting time, the call finally ended.

(End of chapter)