As the venue fell silent, Wang Xi on the stage and Xiao Laowu, Sister-in-law Wu, Liangzi and others standing beside the blackboard became nervous.

However, the most nervous person here was Wang Xi. Wang Xi was originally the village chief of Xiangyang Village and was not supposed to attend the pre-sale conference. However, Chen Feng, who had no one available, simply dragged Wang Xi over to help.

Wang Xi regrets it now. He originally proposed to Chen Feng that he should start with agents in the provincial capital. After all, the provincial capital is a big city, and there should be many people who want to get the agency rights there, which can open up a new window for the pre-sale conference.

A good start.

But Chen Feng believes that although the economic conditions in Mobei City are not very good, 5,000 electric kettles can still be easily sold. Starting pre-orders from Mobei will not only make the conference more popular, but also greatly improve other products that follow.

The number of pre-orders in prefecture-level cities will increase the sales of electric kettles.

Wang Xi looked at the quiet venue on the stage, and kept beating in his heart. If Mobei City failed, it would be difficult for the subsequent cities to develop. If I had known this, I would have advised Chen Feng more. If

Starting from the provincial capital, there would not be the current situation.

Huang Xingming smiled proudly. This is the result he wants. I want you, Chen Feng, to know that as long as I, Huang Xingming, move my hands and feet, you, Chen Feng, will be unable to move even an inch.

Thinking of this, Huang Xingming proudly said to He Hua beside him, "Xiao He, you are still a young man. When doing things in the future, don't be like some people who only look at the immediate interests. You must learn to be far-sighted. What about Mobei?

Farming a place, who would pre-order 5,000 electric kettles? Is this obviously a money-losing business?"

Huang Xingming's voice was not loud, but compared to the quiet venue, his voice was not quiet at all. For a person like Huang Xingming who had been naysayers from the beginning, Liangzi was really intolerable. She wanted to step forward and drag him out, but was stopped by Chen Feng.

.

Just when Huang Xingming finished speaking, the man wearing a peaked cap sitting next to Li Jianguo slowly raised the small round sign in his hand and said in a low voice, "6000!"

A simple countdown broke the silence of the venue, and everyone's hearts skipped a beat, knowing that someone had already taken action.

Wang Xi felt relieved after hearing this number. Although the number was not particularly large, it was not embarrassing. He lowered his head and checked the names on the list, and shouted loudly, "Mr. Wang from Qihe City, pre-order 6,000 guns."

Electric kettle.”

Chen Feng looked at this thin man, with a trace of gratitude in his eyes. He knew in his heart that he was helping him. Once someone takes the lead to break the deadlock, the others will follow. After all, no one wants to see

He defeated his opponent and easily won the agency power of a prefecture-level city.

Everyone's eyes were focused on that man, and everyone knew that he was the one who brought the money in a snakeskin bag just a few days ago.

If he was allowed to win the agency right of Mobei City with the pre-order of 6,000 electric kettles, it would be too cheap for him.

A middle-aged man who happened to be sitting not far from Huang Xingming was from Mobei City. He knew very well that although Mobei City's economic situation was relatively not very good compared to other prefecture-level cities.

However, Mobei City is in a cold state for 8 months a year. Compared with other prefecture-level cities, Mobei City needs this kind of fast-burning electric kettle more. With 6,000 electric kettles, I believe that Mobei City will be ready in as little as two months.

Can be sold easily.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly raised the small disc in his hand and said, "6500."

As the two reported their numbers, the rest of the people felt that something that belonged to them had been stolen away from them. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable. How could they get the agency power so easily?

"6800!" The man in the peaked cap once again raised the small round sign in his hand, increasing the number of pre-orders.

Hearing the continuous reports, Huang Xingming had a bad feeling in his heart. If the situation continues like this, the scene will definitely become heated, then won't what he did before be in vain? No, he must remind them.

"Old Bai, you have to think about it carefully. The per capita income level in Mobei is not high, so don't..."

Before Huang Xingming finished speaking, the middle-aged man once again raised the small disk in his hand, "7000!"

"Mr. Bai from Mobei City, pre-order quantity is 7,000!"

Wang Xi shouted excitedly on the stage, 7,000 electric kettles, more than 20,000 yuan! With just one pre-order in Mobei City, Chen Feng earned back the money he spent on renting and renovating the factory.

It's simply too fast.

The middle-aged man didn't listen to Huang Xingming's words at all. At this time, he looked at the back of the man wearing the peaked cap's head with fire in his eyes, thinking silently in his heart, you, a person from Qihe City, have nothing to do to snatch our Mobei City's agency rights. Isn't this obvious?

Do you want to grab the rice from my bowl? Although we in Mobei are poor, we can't lose our integrity. I will fight with you today.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man surnamed Bai stared at the man with both eyes, and picked up the small round sign with one hand, but before he could lift it, a voice came from the other side.

"7500."

Near the door, a man with a somewhat fat body and some agreement on his head raised the small disc in his hand and shouted.

"8,000!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Bai raised the number plate in his hand, his eyes were on fire, and he shouted loudly.

It's too much to bully others. Which of your cities does not need us in Mobei City's economy? Now you actually want to use 500 electric kettles to surpass yourself. This guy also underestimates himself.

With the bids coming one after another, Huang Xingming was now in complete chaos. He turned directly to the man named Bai and shouted, "Old Bai, are you crazy? Don't you know the economic situation in Mobei City? No..."

Before Huang Xingming finished speaking, the man surnamed Bai looked at Huang Xingming fiercely, opened his mouth and pushed back.

"Huang, you're not in Mobei City, do you care? Can you stop making such nonsense? You've interrupted my thinking. If you're greedy, why don't you count the numbers? Today, every one counts.

I, Bai Haisheng, have teased you here, I have decided on the agency right of Mobei City!"

Huang Xingming was so angry that he rolled his eyes. What the hell are you thinking about? Only your poor Mobei City can sell 8,000 electric kettles? You have decided on the agency right today. When did Bai Haisheng dare to talk to him like this? Let him know when he gets back.

Bai Haisheng, an acquaintance in Mobei City, is going to be embarrassed.

"Manager Huang, if you yell at the meeting again, I will ask someone to ask you out." Chen Feng looked at Huang Xingming and said with a smile.

Just as Huang Xingming was about to open his mouth to say something, the middle-aged man raised the number plate in his hand again, "9500!"

This number shocked everyone present. They did not expect that just a few minutes after the meeting was silent, the scene would become so intense. Mobei City, the poorest prefecture-level city in the province, actually exploded with 9,500 electric kettles.

The number of pre-orders is now 500 short of reaching 10,000. Whether the final number of pre-orders will exceed 10,000 or not, everyone's hearts are in their throats. They pricked up their ears and listened nervously.

Now Wang Xi's heartbeat is obviously accelerating. 9500! Mom, it will be 10,000 soon. If it is not the first agent city, it will break 10,000. If the number of pre-orders from agents in Mobei City exceeds 10,000,

, then I’m afraid... Wang Xi didn’t even dare to think about it.

"5, 4...Wang Xi in front of the table was nervous, but also mixed with some excitement. In the middle when no one was bidding, he had already started the countdown.

At this time, the middle-aged man surnamed Bai was silently calculating in his heart that if he could seize the agency right with 10,000 electric kettles, he would have to pay an advance payment of 17,500 yuan, and he would still take the money.

came out.

If someone else continues to increase the price, should I increase the price? When I thought of this, I heard Wang Xi counting to 2, and the middle-aged man hurriedly picked up the small disc on the table. When Wang Xigang was about to count to 1,

A middle-aged man surnamed Bai raised the number plate in his hand and shouted loudly, "10,000!"

Hearing this number, everyone in the venue was surprised. Chen Feng was secretly excited, it exceeded 10,000! The scene was just as he expected, and he did not dare to think that Mobei City could achieve pre-sales exceeding 10,000.

If you fight for this agency right, you won’t even dare to think about what happens next!

"Mr. Bai from Mobei City, pre-ordered 10,000 fast-burning electric kettles!"

Wang Xi's voice was trembling as he said, "5, 4, 3, 2..."

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