Another World’s Fruit Tycoon

Chapter 355: Big prize that can't be given out

In the end, Qian Lina finally grabbed Zhou Kun and deducted the batch of figs he had never seen before, and changed the grand prize to 1000 boxes of mulberry juice.

"Just now, Mr. Zhou from Kunyang said that everyone's atmosphere at the annual meeting was not active enough. In order to cheer everyone up, he took out 1,000 boxes of mulberry juice as the grand prize for this event. I hope the audience will be enthusiastic. Participate in our event." This host is a professional team from Copper City and has participated in the Top Ten Host Contest of Copper City.

But what she thinks in her heart is that the owner of the Kunyang company is really picky. So far, there is no real gold or silver thing. The year-end award of the juice factory is really only juice. It is not easy to be afraid.

Different from the host's mentality, the wholesalers on one side are now red with eyes, and they wish they were Kun Yang's staff. That's 1,000 boxes of mulberry juice. The last batch of juice was here.

"Let me just say it, Kun Yang said that he wouldn't send new goods, it must be a moth. If you don't get mulberry juice in the venue today, it will be even more impossible to receive it if you leave the venue."

"The fruit juice in the hands of Kunyang employees is just a drop in the bucket. Now that there are too many monks and porridge, everyone depends on their ability."

While the wholesalers were talking about it, the host did not stop the pace of the lottery draw: "Now let's start the countdown, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, stop!"

Following the host's order, a huge "1" was displayed on the big screen, and Zhou Kun's number in Kunyang was number 1.

"I won the prize? Can I go up and take this prize?" This is Zhou Kun's first annual meeting to win a prize.

"You are the boss, what kind of prize do you win? How can a boss take things away after winning the prize?"

In Qian Lina’s white eyes, Zhou Kun’s first annual meeting award just flew away, so the host continued: “It’s just a joke that Mr. Zhou made with us in order to enliven the atmosphere. Now the official lottery draw begins. !"

"Stop! No. 37—Where is the guest No. 37?"

Who knows that it has been delayed to receive the award on the 37th. Our boss Zhou was a little unhappy: "What's the matter, I said that I need to pay, you see who wants this broken drink, people will not be on stage if they are drawn."

Here, Qian Lina just received the news from her aunt, and it said: "Wu Minfen of the Flower of Jinlan won the lottery, and they decided to give up to Kunyang employees."

"It is an aunt of Jinlan Mingju who won the prize and wants to give up to our employees."

"What do you mean by this. Next year, I will put cash on the stage and send a bunch of them. You can see what they are called. There is no line at all."

Here Zhou Kun is complaining with Qian Lina, and the wholesalers over there no longer know how to describe their feelings.

"It's all money. If you give up 1000 boxes of drinks, you give up. How about we go and buy the number 37?"

"You have a good idea, but how much do you want to sell before you can sell it?"

"It doesn't matter, let's check it out first."

Finally, Lao Zhu and the others went to Kunyang employees to wander around, holding the wine glass and returning to their place again in a shame.

"What do you say about number 37?"

"That group of old ladies won the prize."

"It's an old lady, I get it."

The three words "old lady" have summed up the entire incident very well. This is not an adjective, but a synonym for a group. Almost all wholesalers know that Kunyang has such a group of shareholders who are not bad money. Old ladies are not easy to mess with.

"There is no more than three things, you go and tell the host, this time the prize is drawn well. If you don't draw well, don't mix in the copper city business district in the future.

In the end, Jia Fei spoke. You must know that this group of emcees and performers were invited by the Copper City Chamber of Commerce. What they are doing now is so unprofessional. Neither of the two draws has given away the grand prize of the annual meeting. Knowing it is just a bad thing. If it wasn't for Kunyang's boss Zhou, he wouldn't mind.

After an awkward connection, the host got news from Jia Fei. To be honest, she had never seen such an embarrassing annual meeting lottery ceremony. At first, the stingy boss wanted to take the prize away by himself. Now the person in the 37th lottery does not even want the prize.

But it’s normal not to. It’s normal to take 1,000 boxes of juice back and drink it until the expiration date and you will not be able to finish it.

But the grand prize has not yet been produced, and my own job will continue, but I don’t know which hapless one is this time: "The winning number is 77!"

"Who is No. 77? It should be our table, right?" No. 77 happened to fall on the table of the Security Section.

"Captain Liu, No. 77 seems to be a little tiger."

"What! It's this kid. I didn't expect this kid to be stunned. Luckily, you can help him pick it up. I will explain it to Manager Qian after the incident."

In the end, the prize that could not be given out was finally taken away. Old Liu helped Li Hu contact the wholesaler on his own initiative.

"Boss Zhu, the conditions of this guy who won the big prize are not very good at home, so look..."

"This is easy to say, how about 240 yuan a box, 250 is not good."

"Okay, let's make a verbal decision about this first, but I will ask him what he means."

When Li Hu woke up and was carried back, Lao Liu told him the good news: "Little Tiger, you just won our big prize, 1,000 boxes of juice, now I don’t want it."

When he was just in the bathroom, Lao Qian and Lao Wu had already made it clear to him about the powerful relationship, and Xiao Huzi had a thin face and was embarrassed now.

"Team Liu, I was too impulsive."

"It's good to know the impulse. I have just negotiated the price with the wholesalers, 240 yuan a box, but your 1,000 boxes cost 240,000, and now you can say that our boss has picked it up?" Old Liu couldn't help it. He joked, you know that when they are their age, there is no such vigor as the tiger. As the saying goes, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger. This kind of reckless stupidity will only be seen in the tiger in a few years.

"This...this is too much~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Li Hu knows that juice can be sold for money, but never thought that this juice can be sold at such an expensive price. So much money is enough to beg a wife in their hometown Up.

After that, Li Hu began to worry about gains and losses again: "Team Liu, I have only been here for half a month, do you think the boss will give me the award?"

"Why not? Xu Bing has already helped you to accept the award. Following Kunyang in the coming year will benefit everyone." Lao Liu knows this best. He has gone through several factories from the Kirin Juice Factory to the present. The current boss Zhou is only as generous and capable as the current boss. With Kun Yang, the conditions will only get better and better in the future.

"Yeah!" If he can really get the big prize this year, he won't leave even if the company drives him away.

In the end, Kun Yang used a batch of mulberry juice to hold an annual meeting. The wholesalers left with the goods contentedly, while the old ladies watched the performance and realized a sense of Kun Yang’s collective honor. Said everyone is happy.

Only our boss Zhou was very dissatisfied. He felt that this year would be completely different from what he had imagined, with no cards at all.

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