Chapter 867 Trial Equipment
Liu Qiangsheng's requirements were really not high, but to his surprise, the two men looked at each other and no one said anything.
After a long time, Wang Yong, whose face was still swollen, spoke up, "Mr. Liu, this is Zhengyang. You can go back to the capital. We still have to live in Zhengyang... We are not tired of living."
Liu Qiang laughed angrily, "My 200,000 yuan was wasted like this? Do you think I am particularly easy to talk to?"
Just when Wang Yong was about to speak, Liu Jianbo grabbed him and spoke seriously, "Mr. Liu, you are a big shot. Of course you have the bearing of a big shot. You must be able to understand the difficulties of little people like us..."
Liu Qiangsheng curled his lips and wanted to say, you are so paralyzed, do you think I am still breastfeeding? Are you using this kind of thing to prevaricate me?
However, immediately after, the other party spoke again, "At the same time, we also have a suggestion. Mr. Liu, please return to Beijing as soon as possible. This is not a place where you can stay for a long time. You are delicate and expensive... This is just a kind reminder, and it can be regarded as no money." Apologies for getting things done.”
A sneer froze at the corner of Liu Qiangsheng's mouth. He pondered for a while before speaking, "Are you kidding me?"
Liu Jianbo rolled his eyelids, sighed and turned around to leave, "Well, I've already said it anyway, it's up to you to believe it or not."
"Old Liu, wait a minute," Liu Qiangsheng grabbed him, "Can you give me a hint as to what the other party's approach is?"
Liu Jianbo looked back at him and thought for a moment before replying in a deep voice, "We really paid 200,000 yuan to invite people from the Taoist group, but they ruined the place and the boss of the Taoist group lost money... I won't even say one more word." Can’t say anymore.”
Liu Qiangsheng froze there, and when he came to his senses, the two men had already gone away.
He was still a little unconvinced and wanted to continue to tell the truth, but considering that he had alarmed his father-in-law and promised to return to Beijing, and could not vent his anger through people in the Taoist circles, he could only accept it temporarily.
The most important thing in life is to have a plan. It is a sign of immaturity to change the planned things at will just because of the temporary whim.
In fact, he also knew that behind Sanshengjiu, it was really not that simple - Mr. Peng would pass on the message for them.
With full reluctance, Liu Qiangsheng left Zheng Yang angrily.
But the matter did not end there. After Gao Qiang and Sister Hong dealt with the matter, they still informed Feng Jun - if you don't say it during the operation, you can't trouble the master for a trivial matter. After the matter is resolved, it cannot be concealed.
After hearing this, Feng Jun felt a little dissatisfied. He could deal with Zheng Yang's gangsters and factory workers, but let the second generation go?
So he called Mr. Peng directly and asked him what was going on. In his opinion, Mr. Peng was a bit calculating, but in essence, he was a person who could speak openly.
As expected, Mr. Peng explained the cause and effect of the incident, and made it very clear that there was something wrong with what I did in this matter, and I promised that something similar would not happen again in the future.
"Haha," Feng Jun sneered, "Tell him to hide it and never let me find a chance to deal with him."
Mr. Peng sighed, "Hey, Mr. Feng, why are you doing this? He is young and ignorant and has been spoiled... We old athletes also have many enemies. If we really want to take revenge, where can we get it? Look? Just open it a little bit."
Feng Jun sneered, "Is he young? He is much older than me. It's just that he is used by others. I am the son of an ordinary citizen and no one is used to him. I won't tell you if there are more people like him who don't know whether to live or die again in the capital." I won’t sell wine to the capital anymore.”
Mr. Peng was shocked when he heard this, "If you don't sell wine to the capital, won't your sales be greatly reduced?"
Feng Jun replied lazily, "It sounds like you are the only one who has money. People in Magic City have no money? Or do people in Pengcheng, Yangcheng, have no money?"
Mr. Peng pondered for a moment and spoke, "I didn't mean that, I just said that this kind of luxury product is in great demand among the people in the capital. After all, there are the most rich and powerful old guys here, and they are the most afraid of death. If you make up your mind not to sell it, … It’s a loss for both sides.”
"A loss is a loss," Feng Jun said indifferently, "My jade is not supplied to the capital now, and we won't talk about it. If you don't believe it, Mr. Peng, you can go and ask..."
After Mr. Peng hung up the phone, he couldn't help but frown, "Is this... going to block the capital? It's not that excessive, right?"
Feng Jun hung up the phone, and another call came in immediately, also talking about Sansheng wine.
The caller was Guan Shanyue. Magushan recently sold Sansheng wine and the sales were very good.
Among the four wine-selling caves in Dongtian Paradise, Maoshan has the best sales. In just over a month, more than 30 wines have been sold out of 50. It can be seen that Tang Wangsun's original statement of selling 200 wines a year was not a boast.
What shocked Feng Jun was that, secondly, Magu Mountain sold well, while Wudang and Taibai Mountains were not as good as Danxiatian.
After learning about it for a while, he realized that the reason why Magusan sells so well is due to its differentiated services.
Magu Mountain is a tourist attraction, but it is not very popular. It is mainly populated by tourists. There are not many lay people who are keen on giving alms.
But these lay people were all recorded in the notebook, and as soon as they arrived, they received a "Trial Pack of Sansheng Wine".
Guan Shanyue has definitely worked hard to run Magushan. She found someone to buy a batch of 20 ml small glass bottles - probably similar to liquid oral calcium bottles, which may not be able to be poured clean by just pouring. , you have to use a straw to suck it.
When Danxiatian met those lay people who had the ability to pay, she would quietly push a bottle over to them.
This thing is wine, and it is not allowed to be drunk in Magu Mountain - Taoist sects do not prohibit alcohol, but drinking in the sacred cave is always suspected of disturbing people's spiritual cultivation, so it is not appropriate.
Therefore, the Taoist nuns suggested that they take it after returning home, and at the same time, they did not forget to say that this bottle is worth eight hundred.
In the conscience of heaven and earth, this is really not a false price. A bottle of Sansheng wine can only be divided into twenty-five small bottles. Twenty thousand divided by twenty-five, isn’t it eight hundred?
There is no charge for this trial pack, and some lay people who are not short of money want to give it to us - we don't take advantage of the monks, and Magushan won't accept it.
Then things will fall into place. No matter who gets the trial equipment worth 800 yuan for free, they have to correct their attitude and try it out, right?
Magushan is stingy and only tried Sansheng wine instead of Sanshenglaojiu, but this stuff is really good, especially since Magushan also gave enough psychological hints - this is good stuff.
Therefore, many people came back to buy wine. Some people bought Sansheng wine, while others bought an extra bottle of old wine, which is said to be more effective.
Consumers are not stupid these days, especially high-end consumers, who are more able to appreciate the difference in experience brought about by price differences.
Amazing, right? Magushan actually relied on this method to surpass the sales volume of the famous Wudang.
As for surpassing Maoshan... that is unrealistic. As a popular fried chicken, traffic is king and cannot be stopped.
After Feng Jun learned about this situation, he could only express with laughter and tears, "I finally understand why women's cosmetics need to have trial sizes. It's not easy to care about the host..."
Director Guan called this time just to report his sales volume, and at the same time he wanted to apply - can the "advertising promotion" fees be paid for the bottles of wine I used to make trial bottles?
Feng Jun doesn't want to get used to this problem, but everyone has compassion. The conditions in Magushan are very poor, but they are working hard to improve their environment, and their sales are indeed very good - even better than Wudang.
God helps those who help themselves. Feng Jun feels that this spirit should be encouraged, so he said that there is no cost for advertising and promotion - this will not become a habit, but I also know your family's situation, so what? ...I will sponsor you ten bottles of Sansheng wine.
After all, he studied business administration and knew the importance of rules. He could not give up his principles in order to appreciate Magus Mountain. That would bring too much inconvenience to his management, so he could only use independent sponsorship. to solve.
After this problem was solved, Master Guan weakly raised another question - Master Feng, when will you come back to our secret place here?
Guan Shanyue is the kind of person who is good at calculations but still has an air of dignity. She has always wanted to ask Feng Jun this question, but she is afraid of annoying him, so she has been restraining herself.
But now I can't hold it anymore. Sansheng wine has become popular near Magu Mountain and has gained a good reputation. Especially among high-end users, they all ask, is there anything good about Danxiatian?
The development of Magu Mountain has been neither high nor low, relying on the scenery to survive, but the inheritance of the preaching sect is really not good, so these limited high-end users are very cherished by them.
If there is nothing good that can be obtained from Magu Mountain, then forget it, but Guan Shanyue knows in her heart that we really have a Taoist secret realm, which was passed down by the ancestor.
She also knew that the secret realm was not peaceful, but... wouldn't it be peaceful if Master Feng could take action to rectify it?
Feng Jun is a little tempted, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net He is really adventurous, but now it seems... it's not the time yet.
He said a few words, saying that he would consider the issue as soon as possible, and then hung up the phone.
At this time, Yang Yuxin came over and said with a smile, "The land purchase request has been approved. The land in front of you is four thousand acres... but some land replacement is needed, which can be completed within a year."
Feng Jun blinked and said, "Four thousand acres, how much does that cost?"
In his impression, in any decent place in Zhengyang, the land transfer fee exceeds two million per mu. This is a remote suburb, but it is close to a big river, and the land transfer fee per mu is at least not less than 800,000.
Four thousand acres, isn’t that worth billions of Chinese coins?
Even if Director Yang was rich, he wouldn't throw such a large amount of money away just for his own cultivation, right?
Yang Yuxin guessed what he was thinking, so she just smiled and spoke confidently, "Money is not an issue. If we develop some commercial housing at will, as long as we ensure the green area, we will not only gain recognition from Zhengyang City, but we will not lose money." ( )