NovelPantry Chapter 296 Into the Tiger's Den
Chapter 296 Into the Tiger's Den
Chapter 296 Into the Tiger's Den
Chapter 296 Into the Tiger's Den
Kong Kong knew that if the other party really built a temple, it would have nothing to do with him.
He had to get the money, otherwise it would be useless for him to do so many plays.
"If you want to build a temple, I can help and take full charge of the project."
If one plan fails, another plan will be born.
As long as he can get the money, he has the final say on how to squander it.
Mo Fan was not fooled, and said with a smile: "I hired a professional person in charge, so I don't need to bother you about this matter."
"But……"
This is not a matter of trouble or not, but a matter of whether the money can go into his pocket.
Kong Kong was afraid of making too many mistakes, so he nodded reluctantly, and returned to the place where he lived with a heart full of regret.
Since the young man can't say anything, he can only spend more time and effort on his parents.
"Okay, let's leave it like this for now. I'll go back if I have something to do."
Kong Kong moved his thoughts, eating and sleeping, and his mind was full of this matter.
When I had time, I went to brainwash Liu Ye and asked her to come back and tell Mo Fan that she had tried several times without success.
In the end, he set off by himself, brought a lot of things, and visited Mo Fan's house in person.
"I'm here this time, it's about temples. In fact, I don't need to build temples. These nihilistic things don't need to be so extravagant and wasteful."
He first said a lot of high-sounding reasons, in the final analysis, he wanted money.
He didn't take the initiative to mention it, and Mo Fan wouldn't say it until the other party couldn't help himself, and he took the initiative to mention it and said: "How about this, I will take you to meet our boss, and he will explain it to you more clearly. .”
This kid doesn't want to get in, and he refuses to talk about it, so he can only let the boss do it himself, maybe he can be shaken.
The monk actually has a boss, and it is a sarcasm to say it out.
"Okay, when you have time, just take me there."
Mo Fan said.
"There is now, you go with me, I tell you, after meeting the boss, don't talk nonsense, I think you have wisdom roots, he took you to meet, I will not take others."
Xu Kong spoke clearly and clearly, and the small calculations in his heart were very loud.
The purpose is to bring the other party over there, to further brainwash him, and make him obediently hand over his money.
If things go well, not only the money for the medicine, but maybe all his net worth will be handed over at this time.
The boss lived in Gaode Building and went to explain the virtues of frugality to people.
To him, Mo Fan was a guest of honor, a distinguished guest among distinguished guests, so when he passed by, the other party rejected all the guests and entertained him first.
The so-called boss is a short and thick man with cunning and calculating eyes.
"This is my boss Zhang Caiyu!"
Vukong closed the door, and the longer they spent together, he found that the other person did not look like a monk.
"Come here, I have been listening to Kong Kong saying that you are also donating money and buying health care products. I see that you are not a person who is short of money. Open the skylight and tell the truth. I have a batch of good products here."
Zhang Caiyu is very enthusiastic, without the airs of a big boss.
A cup of hot water was given to each of them. On the desk behind him was a table full of health care products, all of which were newly researched.
In his words, the human body is fragile, so when it reaches a certain age, it must be taken care of.
Regardless of whether you are sick or not at this time, maintenance is the most important thing.
"Look at this product, not only the elderly can drink it, but young people can drink it too."
He took out a box, and there were some bottles in it. In his words, these were the treasures he researched through sleepless nights and food.
"This kind of product is not available very much. If you want it, you have to make an appointment two months in advance, but for the sake of our first meeting, I will give you this product for free."
He pushed things out, how many people were smashed for this product.
This is also one of the goals promoted by the masters.
But it will not be mass-produced, there will be a fixed number of boxes every month, and only those whose consumption reaches a certain limit are eligible to get these things.
Some people charge VIP for the purpose of buying this thing.
This box of products was so hyped that it was called Bliss Pills.
Mo Fan took a closer look, and it was another three-no product, and he didn't know where they got the confidence to say so freshly and refinedly.
He played deception to the highest level, even he believed it a little bit.
"I want to get more goods, is there any other way?"
Mo Fan said.
"I do not quite understand you!"
Zhang Caiyu pretended to be confused by pretending to understand, he was completely individual, and he listened to what the other party said in just a few seconds.
"I am a businessman. I think this is a good business opportunity. If you are willing to cooperate with me, I can increase the intensity of publicity and these things will be sold better."
Mo Fan threw an olive branch at him.
If the opponent's ambition is not big enough, his move may not be effective enough.
But he made the right bet on people's hearts. Zhang Caiyu has been looking for opportunities to sell these goods in higher places.
In this way, not only the monthly sales can be greatly improved, but even the price of the medicine will also rise accordingly.
He just lacks an opportunity and a cooperative partner right now.
Perhaps God heard his voice, and at this critical moment, sent him a partner.
"I only talk to smart people. If you really don't understand what I say, just pretend I haven't been here."
Mo Fan got up and left without taking the health products it recommended.
The moment he turned to go out, the other party stopped him.
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Caiyu lit a cigarette and suppressed his excitement.
He was shaken in his heart, but the iron law of the organization made him fearful and fearful.
If he acted rashly, if something happened, he would definitely be held accountable by the people in the organization.
While feeling conflicted, he kept the other party back.
"Sit down first, if you have something to say, don't be so anxious."
Zhang Caiyu wanted to stabilize him first, and then bring up other things slowly.
Mo Fan saw the other party and slowly got into his trap, not to mention how happy he was.
Things were not as complicated as he imagined, and it went smoothly unexpectedly.
"I've taken all sincerity, and I also hope that you can open the skylight and speak honestly, and don't be meandering."
Mo Fan reluctantly sat down, acting as if he was in a hurry, just to force the other party to make a choice.
(End of this chapter)