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Chapter 92

Three cents per person?

This is directly reduced by 20 cents compared to the highest price of Qin Beer acquisition, but the dealers do not complain much, because the recycling of Qin Beer's old bottles is linked to sales, so how much beer you take away can you send back the bottles.

Even so, the dealers who delivered bottles to Qin Beer opened their own little 99. Rong Beer recycled the old bottles of 50 cents, and Qin Beer only cost 30 cents, which was a 20 cents apart.

"I won't give it to Rong Beer." Sun Da's eyes shook his arms at the Qin Beer door, and almost all the dealers turned around. Soon, no vehicles in front of Qin Beer door left.

Sun Da’s eyes are not finished yet, so he called his familiar dealer, “One bottle of Qin beer has dropped to 30 cents, Rong beer is 50 cents per one, go quickly, after passing this village, there will be no store…”

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. I was originally planning to collect tens of thousands of bottles or thousands of bottles before sending them to Rong Beer. Now, even if I have hundreds of bottles in my hand, I can't wait to start killing towards Rong Beer.

Looking at the dealer walking cleanly in front of the door, He Yongsheng couldn't help but start to worry again, but seeing Qin Dong's confident look, his heart calmed down a little.

"Dr. Qin, is there a mystery?" Peng Gaode asked. Before Qin Dong could answer, he said to himself, "Quickly reduce the recycling price, which will lead to all the empty bottles in the market pressing towards Rong Beer..."

"The consequence of this is..."

He Yongsheng looked at Peng Gaode, and Peng Gaode was also looking at him. The two of them said two words almost at the same time: Breaking the stock!

Sure enough, Rong Beer broke down in one day!

All the bottles continued to pour in, and there was no extra space for one and four branches of one factory.

In the past, all the bottles were neatly placed into bottle walls, but now, piles of them are piled in corners without any clues.

"There is really no place." Liu Hongbing called and complained.

Luo Ling also called Wu Geng, "Mr. Wu, there are bottles of wine outside our second factory. If you take it down, you will put it on the main road..."

The same is true for Factory 1 and Factory 3, and the two factory directors were directly blocked in Wu Geng's office.

Shao Dawei's office was adjacent to Wu Geng. Listening to the phone calls and everyone's complaints, his heart was shocked, as if... it seemed that what he was most worried about was about to happen.

However, in just a moment, his emotions recovered. If Rong Beer really reached an unsustainable step, Shao Dawei defected to Qin Dong, he would be happier than anyone else.

However, the one who was most unhappy at this time was Chen Shifa.

There were frequent good news two days ago, why did the weather change in a blink of an eye?

The two walked in the factory area of ​​Factory II, and even the bottles were placed in front of the office building. Not only was the open space that could be used in the factory full, but the newly collected bottles were even piled up outside the factory.

"The stock has been liquidated." Zhou Fenghe murmured to himself. Suddenly, he came to his senses, "Qin Beer suddenly lowered its price. There must be problems here. Lao Chen, we have to stop."

Stop?

Chen Shifa felt very bitter in his mouth, so he stopped. I was afraid that he could not!

"Look, can we still brake the car?" Chen Shifa pointed to the vehicle outside the door. Even in front of the second factory, the vehicles waiting to arrive were also far away.

Rong Beer is different from Qin Beer. The recycling of its old bottles is not linked to sales. In this way, many wholesalers have become professional bottle collectors and have not devoted their energy to the sales of Rongshan Beer.

"What should we do?" Zhou Fenghe insisted, "Our purchase price is too high, far exceeding our ability to bear it. It is not a solution to continue like this."

"Old Chen, it's better to have a long pain than a long pain. I know that now our wholesalers have old bottles that are recycled at high prices. If we stop purchasing, it will inevitably bring them huge losses, but we really can't eat them..."

"How can Qin Dong eat it?" Wu Geng hurried over.

His words reminded Chen Shifa and Zhou Fenghe that the two beers broke the bones and connected the tendons. The situation on Qin Beer quickly found out. Qin Beer told the dealers the time of the end of the event every time the bottle collection promotion was held. Therefore, the decline in their bottle collection price did not cause any losses to the dealers, but it only had some adverse effects on sales in a short period of time.

"I'm careless, careless..." Chen Shifa murmured to himself, turning around in the factory, "In this way, we can't wait any longer. Lao Wu, post a notice immediately, we will suspend the acquisition of old bottles!"

Wu Geng didn't say a word, and his black and red face was already covered with beads of sweat.

"Not to accept it? I heard it right?"

"You won't accept it anymore. Who are we selling the beer bottles we bought at high prices?"

"Stand at home? We don't have that big place either!"

...

As soon as the notice was posted, the dealer was immediately in a mess.

They also bought these beer bottles higher than the previous market price. Anyway, Rong Beer gave a price of 55 cents per person. Now that the large number of beer bottles are purchased, Rong Beer suddenly doesn't want them. What should you do if you ask them to do?

"Mr. Wu, I want to find Mr. Wu..." The dealer surnamed Qiao went directly to the general factory and found Wu Geng.

"Brother, I'm sorry." Wu Geng is also a man. He is a hero who is a good man, and he doesn't refuse, "Look, we can't eat it anymore."

"Then don't let us accept it. We accept it and you don't want it anymore. Isn't this just playing with us?" The dealer surnamed Qiao became more and more angry. "I don't want it, and you don't want it either. Who do we sell it to?"

Outside the factory, Sun Da's eyes were filled with compassion, "Rong Beer is too inauthentic. Isn't this a scam? None of us doesn't have tens of thousands of bottles in our hands?"

"Thirty thousand." A dealer's eyes were red, "I called back a little while, and my family was still collecting..."

"I have 20,000, too..."

"How much does this cost? This is all our capital. If Rong Beer is lowered later, won't we lose money?" Sun Da's eyes raised his arms and shouted.

"The old bottle cannot be cashed out, can we resist the losses ourselves?"

"Oh, Rong Bee is crazy about being heartless? It means you don't do anything about human affairs!"

...

The crowd was excited, everyone said everything, but they still had a glimmer of hope. Can you leave my bottle after finding an acquaintance?

"Don't be your dream of spring and autumn," Sun Da's eyes were also a human spirit. He immediately guessed everyone's thoughts, "Everyone doesn't want it, just want you alone. Do they dare to do this or not, and they will turn off their sugar-making furnace!"

Yes, everyone nodded.

"Then, Mr. Sun, what should I do now?" someone asked immediately.

"I'm afraid everyone is not the same." Sun Da's eyes slapped his stomach.

"Just say it, everyone listens to you."

"Hey, don't listen to me. It makes me look like I'm going to play against Rong Beer. I have no choice. Our dealers are also human and have capital. We have all put in manpower, material resources and financial resources to these bottles. If Rong Beer says you won't accept it, you won't accept it?" Sun Da's eyes continued to swell.
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