Chapter 29 Mr. Qi's masterpiece

While the liquor research and development plan was steadily advancing, the expansion of the southeast coastal market on Mr. Li's side was not very successful.

"Mr. Qing," after this month's settlement, Mr. Li took the initiative to call and admit his mistake, "Although the branch in the southeast coast has been established, a lot of funds are needed to build a local factory, and many channels need to be expanded. It has been at a loss for a while.”

When Qing Qin heard the guilt tone of the middle-aged man who wanted to cut his belly to death, he couldn't help sighing.

However, the core of this book is business warfare, and it is understandable that the characters in the book are obsessed with this.

"Exploiting a new market is bound to be a difficult and long process," Qing Qin stroked Xiaolihua's hair with a heavy tone and a relaxed expression, "That's why Mr. Li needs to be able to endure loneliness like this, sit on a cold bench, and calm down. people to do it. Just wait, things will soon usher in a turnaround, it doesn’t matter that the branch has been losing money, the headquarters is your strong backing.”

In order to go bankrupt smoothly, of course, it is possible to raise a few more of such things as gold-swallowing beasts, and we must dispel the idea of ​​​​Mr. Li's hard work. To be precise, hard work is okay, but struggle is not necessary.

"Okay!" Mr. Li got better in a series, almost choked up.

Only their chief minister is willing to be so considerate to his subordinates, and he has to think of a way.

When the phone hung up, Qing Qin clearly felt the car stop.

"What's the matter?" he asked Meng Yu who was driving.

"It seems to be President Qi."

I haven't seen each other for half a year, and President Qi's stomach is round again, looking like a watermelon from a distance.

He waited for a while under the scorching sun. At this time, he kept wiping the sweat with the handkerchief in his hand, and showed a flattering smile: "Mr. Qing, long time no see, congratulations on your career taking a higher level!"

Qing Qin lowered the car window and was stimulated by the sun, he put on black sunglasses: "I don't know what is the matter with Mr. Qi coming over today?"

"Hey," Mr. Qi waved his hand down, "I'm just squatting at home right now. There's nothing wrong with it, but Mr. Qing is still amazing. There's nothing wrong with handing Qibao to you."

Qing Qin turned around impatiently, and his eyes fell on the stack of printed manuscripts under his arm: "This is..."

"Ah, it's not like I'm squatting at home with nothing to do." President Qi pulled out the manuscript and flipped a few pages under Qingqin's eyes, "I just wrote something to talk about the past and present of Qibao. "

"Oh." Qing Qin nodded and read the text in front of him with ten lines at a glance.

Mr. Qi's writing is quite interesting.

Probably because of the blessing of investing in Qibaola everywhere before, all kinds of legends and stories came to me, and the Qiqi was like an advertisement for an IQ tax product.

"It's interesting," he said thoughtfully.

Mr. Qi, who had been on the human flesh bookshelf for a while, his eyes lit up: "Mr. Qing also thinks this book is very promising. No matter how you look at it, it is destined to become a hot-selling book, but the publisher has more requirements, such a good book. It's hard..."

So you're still here to find book opportunities? I am not a publisher here.

Qing Qin coughed lightly: "You're going to publish at your own expense, right? Have you got the book number?"

"This one has already been bought, but the circulation will not be too large," Mr. Qi wiped his sweat embarrassedly. "There are old people and young people, and I can't get so much money in one breath."

So let's go to the stupid speed, right? Qing Qin opened the car door on the other side: "Get in the car and talk to my office."

During this time, Qing Qin's office has also been adjusted, and he has acquired a stronger personal style.

A huge tree-shaped cat climbing frame was placed next to the screen, and the lush wooden branches and leaves arrogantly took up a quarter of the space. As soon as Xiaolihua returned to the office, she couldn't wait to jump from Qing Qin's arm to the ground and climbed to the ground in a hurry. At the highest point, he looked down at the two-legged beast that broke into the territory.

The previous coffee table has been moved to the hall, and here it has been changed into a colorful small sofa, and three meniscus-shaped coffee tables are scattered in it, which is full of movement.

Qing Qin sat down first, filled Mr. Qi with a cup of Qiqi, and picked up the printed book to look at it.

"What do you think?" Mr. Qi held the cup and felt the jumping bubbles falling on his hand, as if he was in a burning heart.

"This book can really be used as a promotion for our Qiqi," Qing Qin smiled at Mr. Qi with a standard business smile, "Qibao can invest a sum of money and use it as a publicity advertisement."

After repeated confirmation of this book, Qing Qin can be sure that this is a business autobiographical book that is too bad to be bad, and it is not even worthy of being used as a pastime when going to the toilet.

It is definitely a book that is discounted on the bookshelf, a book that passers-by would not have any interest in stopping to watch.

Investing in such a book can smoothly increase the cost, and Mr. Qi's exaggerated and absurd description of Qiqi's secret recipe in this book will not play a role in promoting Qiqi.

Hearing this, Mr. Qi became happy and slapped his thigh: "You are really smart, I guarantee this book will be famous!"

"I think there are some places that can be revised." Qing Qin turned the book to the place where the secret recipe was mainly introduced. He decided to blow it out to make the story a little more absurd. "Just introducing the importance of this secret recipe is not legendary enough. , First of all, we have to emphasize that this recipe is passed down from generation to generation, is there any ceremony in the process of inheritance?"

Mr. Qi looked blank: "Just follow and learn, but I can't learn if I'm ignorant."

"Alas," Qing Qin sighed, "there is no way to attract readers by doing this, so we wrote that the formula is stored in the plaque in the Qi family's ancestral hall, and every generation of the Qi family can look up and see it when they come and go. , and then silently made a wish to carry forward this secret recipe. Furthermore, the day of inheritance must be a good day, auspicious day, bathing fast, telling the world, paying homage to ancestors, and taking over the box symbolizing the secret recipe on the testimony of the elders."

Mr. Qi's face is fine: "Should there be something special about the mechanism box?"

"Speak."

"That is, if the box cannot be opened in the prescribed order, the mechanism built into the box will destroy the secret recipe."

When Qing Qin clapped his hands, it was very good, and he would make inferences.

With Qingqin's encouragement, President Qi continued to follow this line of thinking and said: "Then there is the disappearance of the recipe, which is a conspiracy against the ancient Qi family. There is no way to revive Qibao's glory, and then President Qing came down from the sky to turn the tide."

"Stop!" Qing Qin blushed, and quickly stopped him from thinking, "I don't need to write more about this paragraph, now the secret recipe is stored in the Swiss bank's secret safe, and only I have the right to get it. The rest of the people want To view the secret recipe, you must obtain the promise of the general meeting of shareholders, and open the safe at the designated place in a notarized environment. The only one who remembers the secret recipe with your mind is me, you and Mr. Li. The three of us will try to avoid appearing on the same vehicle or in the same place. In a conference room, lest a simultaneous danger would result in the complete loss of the secret recipe."

President Qi was stunned for a moment: "President Qing, is this true?"

Ching Chin:  …

"you guess."

"Okay," Mr. Qi seemed to believe something and nodded immediately, "Then I'll go back and continue to revise."

"Wait," Qing Qin dialed the phone at hand, "Director Song, please come to my office."

After a while, Song Kai knocked on the door of the office: "Mr. Qing, are you looking for me?"

"Let President Qi tell you the specifics." Qing Qin pointed to the middle-aged man sitting opposite him.

Song Kai recognized this former enemy at a glance, and the two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

I used to stand in different camps and fight to the death, but now I work under the same boss, probably this is fate.

"It's up to the two of you to discuss the specific matter, I trust you."

After explaining the matter of publishing the book, Qing Qin stretched and the phone on the table vibrated slightly.

It turned out that the neighbor on the opposite side sent him a flying pigeon: "Are you free? I booked a private room at Yang Scorpion Zhang today."

Qing Qin couldn't help swallowing. Sheep Scorpion Zhang is a famous restaurant in Jingzhou. It is full of customers all the year round. It is said that the reservation has been reserved for the next year. It is rare to be able to book a private room for a meal.

He immediately played the hand speed of being single for more than 20 years: "If you are free, I will treat you to this game."

"No, you can come back next time." Lou Quan replied immediately, flashing a sentence in the love cheats that he stayed up late to study a few days ago - don't choose the AA system when you go out on a date, try to pay first by yourself as much as possible , and then give them a chance to come back.

There was no problem with the cheats this time, and Qingqin replied very readily: "Okay, I'll invite you to have a meal next time."

One appointment becomes two, the plan works √

"Okay, I'll pick you up." Lou Quan's mouth twitched slightly, switched pages, and began to urge the courier to speed up, so that his gift would arrive at Qibao Company a little earlier than himself.

Ten minutes later.

There was a series of engine roars under the office building, and three Bentleys were parked downstairs.

Qing Qin's cell phone rang at the right time, and a very soft and professional female voice answered: "Hello, Mr. Qing, all the spring and summer models you ordered have been delivered. Can we come?"

It seems that he has never ordered these, Qing Qin frowned, this set is completely beyond the wealth he can currently control in theory, and it is impossible for him to be ordered by the slender sisters.

Qing Qin gave them access, and then watched all kinds of silk scarves, leather bags, perfume watches, slipping into the office like running water.

The local sales manager of H's family was in charge of this transportation. She was blushing and tried her best to restrain the corners of her mouth that were about to rise. This was the first time she had seen a local tyrant who wanted nothing but two things.

As expected, he is the boss of the emerging beverage giant Qibao. He is really rich and enviable.

Before going through the book, Qing Qin grew up in Jinyin Township, but there was no shocked expression, he only felt a headache, and raised his hand impolitely to interrupt the introduction of the person in charge: "Sorry, I was not there. Your family has placed an order for any item, has it been delivered by mistake?"

The person in charge then showed a slightly serious expression: "It's true that you didn't order it yourself."

Qing Qin instantly showed a clear expression, probably the old man was planning to play with him again: "That's..."

"It's Lou!" The person in charge answered first.

Lou's?

This is a real estate group rooted in Kyoto, with projects such as large shopping centers, chain hotels, apartments, residences and office buildings all over the country under its name. It is a business family born for this surname.

Qing Qin didn't know when he had a relationship with Lou. His deepest impression of Lou was that their family had a protagonist named Long Aotian.

"Perhaps this is a gift from someone important to you?" The person in charge also saw that he was at a loss and hurried to make up for it.

Sending luxury goods to chase people or something, but it is very popular among the rich second generation.

Qing Qin's face suddenly fell.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Lou's group, and if he accidentally took the road of cannon fodder, it would be over.

"Then send me to Lou's group, I still have to leave beforehand." Qing Qin quickly slipped away, leaving the rest to the slender sisters who heard the sound and came to see the situation.

"Du" Lou Quan was driving a Maybach today, two buttons were unbuttoned on his shirt, and his beautiful chest muscles were faintly visible, like a flowered peacock on the screen.

Qing Qin walked over quickly and sat in the co-pilot, his face was not very good.

Seeing him like this, Lou Quan's eyebrows gathered together: "Not in a good mood?"

"I suspect," Qing Qin said in a pained tone, "someone in Lou's group wants to sleep with me."

"Who?" Lou Quan was immediately alert, he had to kill that little bastard when he went home this time.

Qing Qin Yaoyao pointed at the three Bentleys that were still lined up outside the office building: "Give me a room of luxury goods, who is this insulting."

Lou Quan: ...

Knee is a little sore.

"That's right," Lou Quan echoed while scolding the unreliability of the Raiders Cheats in his heart, "Obviously he just wants to play."

"So I don't plan to fall in love with the rich second generation, most of them are unreliable," Qing Qin made an excuse for his mother's solo solo, and his eyes fell on the luxurious body, "When do you still have this kind of car??"

Lou Quan looked at the road attentively, and responded in a relaxed tone: "It's not bad for rent."