Chapter 261
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Zhou Ziyi answered the phone: "Hello."
Mike: "it's me."
Zhou Ziyi looked at the phone interface and said coldly, "what do you want with me"
"the tone is so bad, be careful I don't sell drones to you." Mike threatened.
Zhou Ziyi frowned and retorted, "Don't flatter yourself!" Who wants to buy your drone! "
Mike was stunned for a moment: "your boss!" Is the order placed by your purchasing department a fake "
Zhou Ziyi took a deep breath: "you said our boss asked the purchasing department to buy your drones"
"Yes! You don't know He he! I thought you were the star of your boss, but it turned out to be nothing. " Mike finished the sarcasm and hung up the phone.
Zhou Ziyi was so excited that he went to Fu Shiting to check.
Fu Shiting's eyes rose from the computer screen.
"our company gives benefits to employees on the Mid-Autumn Festival every year. This year's welfare is drones. What's your opinion "
Zhou Ziyi vomited blood in his heart and shook his head abruptly: "No problem!" It's just a little unexpected. "
"was impromptu last night." Fu Shiting understated, "although I am no longer in touch with Qin Anan, her company's products are good."
he will never forget the picture when he went to Qin Anan's house a few days ago and was chased and watered by drones!
Science and technology are advancing and the times are developing.
such a good product should be shared with employees.
"Oh. Mike called me just now and I was not very polite. I don't know if it will affect our order. " Zhou Ziyi was annoyed and said, "I'll call him back."
half an hour later, Zhou Ziyi and the purchasing manager went to Qin Group to discuss cooperation.
Anan Qin and Mike are in the conference room, receiving them.
"do you want the Mid-Autumn Festival Five thousand is too many, and we can't produce that many in a short time. " Mike said, "it's OK if you want to get five thousand planes on the Mid-Autumn Festival."
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Zhou Ziyi can't stand Mike's attitude!
who is Party An and who is Party B!
as buyers, why do they need to be such a loser
Qin Group is not the only one selling drones in China!
"how much can you produce by the Mid-Autumn Festival" Zhou Ziyi said solemnly, "We want as much as you produce, and if it's not enough, we'll go and buy it from another company."
Mike picked up his eyebrow and said, "Oh, is that what your boss said"
the purchasing manager leaned over to Zhou Ziyi and said, "Assistant Zhou, be nice. Our boss only wants Qin's drones. "
Zhou Ziyi picked up the water cup and took a sip.
Mike continued, "if you insist on five thousand, we can transfer the goods from foreign companies." But the price is not calculated according to 19999. We have to raise the price. "
Zhou Ziyi's blood pressure 'whoosh', rise!
"shut up first! I'll call my boss! " Zhou Ziyi opened his cell phone and dialed Fu Shiting's number.
Qin Anan picked up the water cup and took a sip.
Mike is right that their workshop is not big enough to produce 5, 000 drones in a short period of time.
if goods are transferred from abroad, freight and tax are on the one hand.
second, the price of their drones abroad is indeed higher than that at home.
Zhou Ziyi can't accept these terms that Mike said, so he probably thinks that Party An is his father.
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after Zhou Ziyi explained the situation to Fu Shiting in anger, Fu Shiting said coldly, "Ziyi, do you think I can't afford her drone"
"Boss, that's not what I meant. I just think they're a little bullying! " Zhou Ziyi whispered.
Qin Anan tapped his fingers on the table and signaled Zhou Ziyi to hand over the phone.
Zhou Ziyi pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and reported, "Boss, Miss Qin wants to talk to you."pset! " Mike braved his head and continued to complain, "Zhou Ziyi is a jerk, please don't fall into my hands alone next time!""do you like Zi Yi" Fu Shiting frowned, "you dirty fellow, don't think ab...