I just want to deliver express, but you insist on recruiting me?

Chapter 265 The Prince is just reactionary, not stupid

After returning from Salaman's mansion, Zheng Yucun told the rest of the delegation about the happiness of being a rich man.

Those people didn't understand at all, but were greatly shocked.

Because according to Zheng Yucun’s description, they simply couldn’t imagine what kind of life the rich people live?

For some young people in the delegation, their understanding of luxury is buying two bowls of soy milk for breakfast, drinking one and pouring out the other. Having the floor paved with gold bricks is simply too fantastic.

Especially when they heard that Chen Chen went out for a meal and brought back 3 billion, everyone's mood suddenly became bad and they were very jealous.

They all go out to negotiate, to put it bluntly, to sell goods.

Before the delegation officially started to link up, Chen Chen, who was a pendant, made a fortune.

This is like a few good friends taking an exam together.

If your good friend ranks last in the exam, you might feel a little disappointed.

If my good friend got first place in the exam, my world would collapse.

If there are some twists and turns in the subsequent negotiations and we return empty-handed, the sky will fall.

When we came out, everyone held hands and sat on the plane, promising to keep each other company when we became rich. But Mr. Chen ended up with a parachute on his back.

When the time comes, Chen Chen will return home with 3 billion.

And they have thirty Sima faces.

Thinking of this, Su Feng from the energy system couldn't help but shudder.

“Ghost, I know the local tyrants are rich, but it’s not made this way. Thirty small goals bought a plan that hasn’t been implemented yet?”

Zheng Yucun could see Su Feng's envy and jealousy, and quickly lowered his voice: "Be careful not to let Mr. Chen hear it."

Chen Chen was still on the phone in another room in the presidential suite.

Su Feng did not dare to provoke Chen Chen, so he could only whisper sarcastically: "It doesn't make sense. Salaman paid the money before he even had a chance to become a Thousand-armed Avalokitesvara. Did he get the money through good means?"

Zheng Yucun looked at Su Feng with a crooked mouth and instantly took on the airs of a boss.

He knew that many people in the delegation did not know Chen Chen's background, so they were somewhat dissatisfied.

I thought Chen Chen was just a pendant. After the delegation had finalized the matter, Chen Chen came over to pick up some sesame seeds to eat.

But as the team leader, Zheng Yucun knows it better than anyone else.

Chen Chen is the core of this delegation.

Zheng Yucun knew that he had little experience and was young, and could not suppress these experienced old princes.

The reason why he was able to become a group leader was all because of his professional attainments.

When it comes to real worldly wisdom, Chen Chen is the main force.

And Chen Chen is really capable of getting things done.

A drone performance team was sent over just before the negotiations, and the performance at the airport was clearly to appease the royal family.

If it weren't for this kind of crazy operation.

The pro-American faction’s attack during the day may not be easily overcome.

Therefore, Zheng Yucun was slightly prejudiced and disdainful towards Su Feng.

"How much do you get paid a month, Chief Su?"

Faced with Zheng Yucun's question, Su Feng was a little confused and thought to himself, what does this have to do with anything?
"More than 10,000, what's wrong?"

"With your salary level, you are considered a low-income household in the dog-eating industry."

Su Feng was a little unconvinced: "I don't deny it, but I live on the minimum living allowance, and Director Zheng, you are almost the same."

Zheng Yucun admitted generously: "Yes, I am also destined to be on the minimum living allowance. We are all poor."

"Does this have anything to do with our topic?"

"Yes. We poor bastards should not even think about teaching the prince how to spend money."

"..."

The princes may not be good at making money, but they spend money at an elite level.

What people want to buy and what they can buy are all calculated clearly.

"Do you think Salaman threw thirty small targets to Chen Chen in vain because of his impulsiveness?"

Su Feng thought for a long time: "But I can't think of what else this 3 billion can get. Mr. Chen himself said that the Thousand-Handed Guanyin is still on paper."

"What they bought was a ticket, a ticket to go into space."

At this moment, Chen Chen finished his call and walked out of the suite: "What tickets?"

After all, it was Chen Chen who was cricketing behind him. Zheng Yucun's face changed color: "Nothing, Chief Su said he wanted to visit other people's attractions and asked me for tickets."

Chen Chen waved his hand and said, "Section Chief Su is really honest. You still want to buy your own ticket when you are abroad? Let Salaman arrange it tomorrow. You can go wherever you want. I heard that the Kingdom Building here is pretty good. It has 100 floors. It must be nice to have a meal on the top floor."

When Su Feng heard this, he completely forgot about what he had just done to Chen Chen: "Can... can I?"

"That's a hammer."

Zheng Yucun refused on behalf of Su Feng, thinking to himself that you are really a tease.

Turning his head to look at Chen Chen, he asked.

"What do you think about the formal negotiations the day after tomorrow?"

Chen Chen blurted out something about going to school, and said corruptly, "I don't watch it."

"???"

"I have already negotiated the business. If the flight ticket was not in time, I would like to go back tomorrow."

Chen Chen's expression was very serious, and Zheng Yucun couldn't tell whether he was joking or serious.

"Don't make a fuss. You got the money, but we're still hanging on. We won't let you cross the river and destroy the bridge like this."

Seeing Zheng Yucun screaming in anxiety, Chen Chen wanted to laugh: "Director Zheng, you are too anxious."

"Is there...is there any?"

Without waiting for Chen Chen to answer, Su Feng nodded first: "Yes!"

From departure to landing.

Zheng Yucun kept talking about the formal negotiations.

How is the price determined?
How big is the scale?
How about keeping the details confidential?
What will the leader think if the negotiation fails?
It can be seen that Director Zheng is in charge at a young age and he really attaches great importance to the project.

The more attention you pay to it, the more likely it is to cause internal friction.

Even though Su Feng knew that this negotiation had a high probability of success, it was just a matter of how much to discuss in the end.

Chen Chen had the same idea. He handed Zheng Yucun a cigar and said, "Don't worry. It will probably work."

"I know I shouldn't be anxious," Zheng Yucun said with a frown. "But you can't help but keep thinking about it."

Chen Chen waved his hand: "You saw Salaman's attitude today. He was quite kind."

"That's being kind to you. Didn't you see how aggressive Faisal was?" It's true that Salaman was kind.

Because his position is certain.

But Faisal's faction's attitude was also very clear.

If he dared to make things difficult for Chen Chen in front of him today, who knows what trouble he might cause during the negotiation the day after tomorrow.

Chen Chen didn't care about other opposition parties: "Faisal is just a clown. The most important thing is the attitude of those powerful people?"

"for example?"

"For example, the old prince who is at the table today."

Zheng Yucun looked up and thought about it.

Today is a family dinner.

Most of the people present at Salaman's party were his relatives.

There was an older man in the crowd, who was introduced as Salaman’s distant uncle.

"You mean the one called Halib?"

"Yes." Chen Chen nodded. "That old man was the head of the delegation that bought mushrooms from us that year."

"Really?" Zheng Yucun was surprised. "You did a very thorough background check."

Chen Chen accepted the compliment and said, "That's not enough. What's more detailed is that I checked and found that the old man is the only surviving old prince of their generation."

Su Feng immediately said cleverly: "That's not right, aren't these princes quite fertile?"

Let's talk about background adjustment.

Su Feng also did his homework before coming.

Due to his royal status and the influence of religious culture, the prince of the dog-owning family is as fertile as a sow.

He heard that there were more than five thousand princes just now.

Chen Chen explained: "I can give birth, but can you not kill me?"

Su Feng: "Kill what?"

"It's a palace fight. The uncles like Halib have basically been cleared out by the current king. It's like the nine sons fighting for the throne."

Zheng Yucun suddenly realized: "Don't say it, although it is gossip, it is very useful."

Su Feng didn't understand: "What's the use?"

Zheng Yucun explained: "All the old princes were eliminated, and only Halib survived. Doesn't this prove something?"

Su Feng realized it belatedly.

Halib led the negotiations for the mushroom eggs that year.

So I survived the royal match 3 game.

There is a causal relationship between the two.

In other words.

No matter how the factions in Mr. Gou's family fight, their main stance remains firm.

But thinking back, it was still hard for Su Feng to accept the Prince's Candy Crush Saga.

"In modern society, it's really hard to comment on something like killing your uncle."

Chen Chen was helpless: "You are in modern society, and they are still in a feudal society, very reactionary. Fortunately, Salaman is just reactionary, not stupid. In any case, the result of the negotiation is certain and will succeed."

Village Chief Zheng Yu breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, after you said that, I'm not so anxious anymore."

Chen Chen changed the subject: "As for how successful we will be, that depends on our efforts."

Zheng Yucun understood what Chen Chen meant.

Success is certain, but how many units are sold and at what price are the real defining factors of success.

He said frankly: "Before I came here, the boss also told me that things are different now than before and I can't sell at a low price."

"Where is the bottom?" Chen Chen looked up.

Zheng Yucun gestured the number 8.

This represents a sum of $800 million.

As an expert in the field of equipment demonstration, Zheng Yucun is well aware of the value of the air defense system.

If it is directly translated into production costs, it is less than half of this figure.

The boss proposed 8 million.

Other costs are also taken into account, such as international relations.

The boss thinks this number is within the acceptable range.

"What about the quantity?" Chen Chen asked.

"Ten sets." Zheng Yucun answered directly. "It can't be too many, otherwise it will affect the regional situation."

The selling price is entirely based on profit considerations.

As for the quantity sold, it is more of a relationship consideration.

If you sell too much, some idiots will start to get angry.

The key point is that the family does not want any major changes to the situation in the region.

If a wealthy family has forty or fifty FD2000s, they can walk across the desert with ease.

You can keep a dog, but it can't be too fierce.

Chen Chen fully understood the reason behind the number of ten sets, but he felt it was a bit unrealistic: "I guess Salaman's ambition is more than ten sets."

"I'm worried too. They don't look short of money. You think he'll ask for thirty or fifty sets of clothes the day after tomorrow? Should I agree to it?"

Chen Chen: "Then don't let him open his mouth."

"How can I be so capable? Can I control other people's mouths?"

"If you raise the price a little bit, the boss's bottom line is 8 million. If you ask for billion or billion, or even billion or billion, it's not too much. If the price is high, they want to buy so much, and they have to think carefully."

Zheng Yucun thought about it for a long time and felt that what Chen Chen said made sense.

I want to sell, but I don’t want to sell too much.

Then raising prices is the only option.

The other members nearby also agreed with Chen Chen's proposal.

Setting a price that seems higher than the market price can indeed effectively control trading volume.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yucun pointed at Chen Chen and introduced him to everyone: "You see, it is very useful for the boss to send a profiteer here."

(End of this chapter)