Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

Looking at the cigarettes that were smashed into the ashtray, Wu Bei smiled speechlessly.

This girl is more or less a princess, but she seldom acts like someone else, most of the time she just complains to herself.

"There is a friend who is an intermediary. I have talked to them, but they are not willing to cooperate with us, and they speak very aggressively!"

After thinking for a while, Qi Jinlong explained to Wu Bei.

"It shouldn't be. Our workers' wages are already subsidized. They are lower than ours. Why is there a mine at home? Besides, their market is not as big as ours right now?"

Wu Bei glanced at the report again and said.

"There is an animal on the grassland called jackals. They are fiercer than sheep, but they are not as brave as wolves. Every time the wolves hunt, the jackals will deliberately bark and make trouble. Give the jackal some meat."

Zhao Nianxia spoke slowly.

"Why don't the wolves just kill the jackals?"

Luo Hu frowned and muttered.

"First, it's hard work, jackals don't have much meat at all. Second, drive away one batch of jackals, and there will be another batch. After all, there are creatures that live on in this society. The next batch may not be as good as this batch. Good touch!"

Zhao Nianxia stretched out two fingers to explain with reason.

"Smelly rascal!"

"This Youpeng intermediary is a jackal!"

Only then did the two brothers react, and they spoke out one after another.

Zhao Nianxia looked at Wu Bei and said, "Youpeng's intermediary is almost overwhelmed. After all, no one does business to lose money, but if you don't achieve your goal, you will definitely not give up. I personally suggest that you should visit their person in charge! "

"Ok?"

Wu Bei frowned and widened his eyes.

"Even if they don't start a price war with us, they will still try to recruit from other places, such as poaching a few workers' leaders, or talking to shop owners to make some sarcastic remarks."

Zhao Nianxia smiled, and continued: "Animals like jackals won't bring any real lethality to wolves, but they are extremely disgusting. It's just a piece of dog skin plaster, which can't be shaken off or thrown away."

"Does that mean we still have to give them a bite of meat?"

Wu Bei rubbed his cheeks and smiled wryly.

"I suggest yes. I checked this Youpeng agency on the Internet yesterday. It is a combination of rascals and hooligans. They can be seen in wholesale markets, supply centers, and many logistics distribution bases. .”

Zhao Nianxia nodded in response.

Wu Bei gasped, he didn't expect this intermediary company to be so difficult.

"Youpeng intermediary, it can be said that it has formed a very professional sloppy industry chain, let alone us, what about ZTO and STO? In the distribution center, people still pay a lot of consulting fees."

Zhao Nianxia took out her mobile phone, found some news, and explained it to everyone with reason.

In the news, there were photos of the opening ceremonies of agents of several well-known express companies in Chongshi. In each photo, there seemed to be a staff member wearing white short-sleeves from "Youpeng Agency".

"Where did you get this photo?"

Wu Bei asked curiously.

"Is it important?"

Zhao Nianxia asked back with a half-smile.

Wu Bei patted the back of his head, shrinking his neck a little embarrassedly. It really doesn't matter where he got the photo, but it can definitely prove that this Youpeng agency is not an ordinary character.

Wu Bei was thinking about whether to ask Deng Can to find out the other party's details.

A well-mannered young man in a white suit walked in from outside the courtyard.

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall, with regular facial features and sharp edges and corners. He belongs to the type of sunny boy that girls especially like at first sight.

"Boss, are you talking about cooperation?"

Qi Jinlong immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Leihou, you are not the manager of Youpeng agency..."

The young man extended his palm politely.

"It's so hot to speak Mandarin. Look at you, who can't speak Cantonese? The monkey is sharp, the water is sprinkled, and the mother gai mother gai a certain problem!"

Luo Hu bulged out his goldfish eyes, and muttered disdainfully.

When he heard the other party self-reported that his house was "a friend's agency", Wu Bei stepped forward.

He said politely: "My friend, what can I do?"

The young man laughed, and spoke Mandarin with a little southern taste: "Mr. Wu, right? I was present at your company's grand opening ceremony yesterday. I have to admire the cohesion and execution of Mr. Wu and all shareholders..."

"Come on, what do you want?"

Wu Bei was too lazy to listen to him wearing a high hat, and interrupted bluntly.

"I want money!"

The young man took out a stack of documents from the briefcase he carried with him: "This is our company's charging standard. Let me briefly explain to Mr. Wu that the annual fee is [-]. All resources are pushed to customers..."

"Is the protection fee so expensive now? The annual fee is paid out!"

Qi Jinlong spat in disdain.

"Protection fees?"

The young man paused, and said with a light smile: "I prefer to call it a negotiation fee. Your company makes a lot of money, and we eat meat..."