"Ah Hua, our brothers!" Chen Yongpan complained.

The implication is that Chen Yonghua is interested in interests, not brotherhood!

Hearing these words in the ears of Zhang Lieming on the side, he suddenly felt great irony, and he sneered in his heart, Chen Yongpan, you are also worthy of talking about brotherhood?

Chen Yonghua's face also changed, and he replied a little unhappily: "Ah Pan, we opened the door to do business, and the tea customers asked for citrus tea, so I didn't want to push the business out." Otherwise, if you can make orange tea, I'll pick up the goods with you. ”

"You ......"

Chen Yongpan was so choked that he couldn't say a word.

If he can get citrus tea, why would he waste half a day here spitting on Xingzi?

Immediately, he said: "This so-called citrus tea, nondescript, I won't get it." Ahua, after all, don't you just want to earn money? I promise you, as long as you don't get goods from the Hangzhou guy surnamed Han, from now on, if you enter Pu'er from me, I will give you a mosquito fee cheaper per catty!"

Chen Yonghua was stunned, and immediately calculated an account in his heart.

His Rongyi Teahouse has to buy fifty or sixty catties of Pu'er from Chen Yongpan every month, and if it is cheaper for one catty, he can save fifty or sixty yuan in banknotes a month. In business, saving is equal to earning.

Chen Yongpan saw that Chen Yonghua did not express his position immediately, and scolded in his heart: Greedy, you have to make inches!

Immediately, he proposed to his brother-in-law Zhang Lieming on the side: "Lieming, your green tea in Xinming Tea Industry, also bargain for Ah Huahui, in the future, our goal is the same, that is, to bring down Han Chunlei and kill him!"

Zhang Lieming despised Chen Yongpan too much, and at this time he thought that he had the same goal as himself? What did he do before?

"Big guy, I have a small family and a small business, not thicker than your family, this price really can't be lowered!"

Zhang Lieming waved his hands and declined Chen Yongpan's proposal.

Chen Yongpan's face was stunned, but this was not the time to reason with Zhang Lieming, he could only grit his teeth and say to Chen Yonghua: "Ah Hua." I'll give you two mosquito dollars per catty!"

Chen Yonghua was stunned, what is the situation? Another extra dollar? A month of tea alone can save more than 100 yuan in banknotes!

He calculated, and the money he earned from selling citrus tea in his teahouse for a month was probably not so much. After all, his Rongyi Teahouse is an old shop for more than ten years, and most of the old customers still like to drink Pu'er.

It's a good deal, it's a good deal!

"Ah Pan, this ......" He was about to say something, but Chen Yongpan preemptively said: "Ah Hua, don't be too greedy!"

"No, no, no!"

Chen Yonghua's heart blossomed with joy and said with a smile: "Ah Pan, you are so sincere, can I still not agree? I promise you, from now on, our teahouse will sell your Pu'er tea again!

Chen Yongpan's heart, there is only hehe!

Chen Yonghua swore and said: "Don't worry, I will talk to several other good tea house owners, and we will all join forces to resist citrus tea, and we will all enter Pu'er tea from your house in the future!"

Chen Yongpan's face looked a little better at this time.

Zhang Lieming secretly estimated that if he really united so many people to boycott Han Chunlei's citrus tea, Chen Yongpan was afraid that the Pu'er tea in the store this year would be lost.

But he didn't feel sorry for him at all!

This guy talks about a world, a family, but behind his back, he is the first person to give up on himself and let himself fight against Han Chunlei alone!

When I resisted Han Chunlei, how much did I suffer in the green tea price war?

Did he Chen Yongpan ever care and be relieved?

A thousand words are combined into two words, and the mother should be alive!

Zhang Lieming decided, this time he made a pot of good tea and sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight!

Anyway, Han Chunlei and Chen Yongpan fought back and forth, and they had nothing to do with themselves.

No matter how chaotic the Pu'er market is, can it be chaotic in the green tea market?

The next day, Chen Yongpan's action to boycott citrus pu tea quietly began......

......

A few days later, the East Gate Market.

Chunlei Tea Industry.

When he was about to close the store after work, Peng Jinhu pushed the door back a little embarrassed.

At this time, his hair was messy, the sleeves of his clothes were torn open, and his cheeks seemed to be scratched by his nails.

"Xiao Peng, what's your situation?"

Han Chunlei walked out of the counter in surprise and looked at Peng Jinhu carefully.

After Peng Jinhu entered the store, he poured himself a cup of cold white water, drank it in one gulp, then wiped his mouth, and said honestly: "Boss, I fought with someone!"

"Didn't you go out to deliver tea to the teahouse? How can you still fight with people?"

Peng Jinhu has a bit of a temper tantrum on weekdays, and Han Chunlei is clear.

When he was in the repertory troupe, it was because of this violent temper that he lost his iron job.

The reason for the quarrel, Han Chunlei also learned from him, saying that it was because the deputy head of the repertory troupe temporarily changed the role that originally belonged to Peng Jinhu's roommate to the nephew of the head of the repertory troupe. Peng Jinhu's roommate is honest, and he doesn't dare to squeak when he is bullied.

Peng Jinhu couldn't stand it, so he came forward to ask for justice for his roommate, and directly choked with the deputy head of the regiment, and started to move his hands in a quarrel, knocking the deputy head to the ground with several electric cannons. In the end, he was expelled from the repertory troupe.

He has a violent temper, but he is also righteous to his friends, so Han Chunlei hired him.

However, since he entered the Chunlei tea industry and started to run into business, his temper has changed a little, after all, society is the best school.

Regarding his performance since joining the company, Han Chunlei still thinks it is remarkable.

He brought a chair for Peng Jinhu to sit down and rest, and then asked, "Tell me, what's going on." ”

"They're too bullying!"

Peng Jinhu said with a little grievance: "Rongyi Tea House ordered a new citrus tea with us last week, and it was out of stock at that time, so I said that it would be delivered this week! As a result, when they arrived at the Rongyi Teahouse, the guy said that they had never ordered this goods at all. ”

"Rongyi Teahouse, I remember that there was this order, and I was on the side when you answered the phone last week. Isn't there an order form?" Han Chunlei frowned.

"But the guys in their teahouse just insisted that they hadn't ordered our mandarin tea. He also said that from now on, they will not order from our family!"

"You won't order from us in the future?" Han Chunlei repeated in his mouth.

In recent days, he had heard such words no less than five or six times.

Luo Dahong and Huang Aiwu have customers who say that they will not place orders with Chunlei Tea Industry from now on.

This thing...... Something!

Han Chunlei: "So you're going to do it with someone?"

"It's not my hand, since they don't admit it and say they don't want our mandarin tea, then I can't force it to buy and sell, right? As soon as I walked out of the door of the tea house, I suddenly found the key to my bicycle on their counter. So I turned back and got the keys. As soon as I approached the counter, I heard a tea customer ask the guy, why is the citrus tea selling so well, why is it suddenly not stocked?"

Peng Jinhu gushed, glanced at Han Chunlei, and asked, "Boss, what do you guess that guy said to the tea guest?"

"Say what?"

Peng Jinhu: "That guy said that our mandarin pu tea is processed with inferior Pu'er, and also said that our mandarin pu tea is for the people of Xia Riba and the stinky coolies to drink, how can normal people drink this kind of rotten tea? They don't enter the mandarin pu tea, because they don't want to pit the tea customers in the teahouse!"

"It's just nonsense!" Han Chunlei was furious.

So I went up to argue with the guy, but I didn't say a word before we got into a fight...... In the end, they had a lot of guys in the teahouse, and there were two cooks to help, and I really couldn't do them. These bastards, I'm beating me up this time, I'm so ruthless!" Peng Jinhu touched his cheek, baring his teeth in pain.

"Counting work-related injuries, it will nearly double at the end of the month!"

"Yo! hiss...... Thank you to the owner!"