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A price war cannot be won.

Just like what Minister Deng said, their factory is in the city, and it's so close that they don't even have to pay for transportation.

The workers are also very close. They all live in the factory, and they live nearby no matter how bad it is.

The cost is also low, and the relationship is all there. As long as the factory can maintain operation, they can reduce the price to a very low level.

——What did Noah use to fight people?

Guo Ming was stunned, full of entanglement: "Then... is there no drama?"

Looking at him in surprise, Lu Huai'an smiled: "How can it be? They want to fight a price war and they will fight. We can just sell it as usual. Don't worry, we can sell it."

how is this possible.

People are not fools, they don't buy cheap ones, they only focus on expensive ones?

How much money is there?

The more Guo Ming thought about it, the more wrong it became, but when he looked at the crowd, everyone seemed to be full of confidence, and he couldn't help but hesitate: "Then... I'll go back first?"

"Okay, I'll send you off." Lu Huai'an got up to send him off, which was a reassurance: "Within three days, all the clothes in the mall will be sold."

It's only three days, he can afford to wait.

When the message was sent back, Manager Wu didn't even refute it.

He just sighed and said that Director Lu had some brains, so he couldn't be fooled.

As a result, Guo Ming didn't wait until the third day.

The next day, someone from the mall asked him to come over, saying that there was a commotion.

Guo Ming hurriedly closed the door, and asked one after another, "Why did the trouble start?"

"I don't know, just a bunch of people came over and yelled and lied."

The people in the mall couldn't answer either, they just urged him to hurry up: "I have to go and notify Director Lu!"

In the end, when Guo Ming arrived, Lu Huai'an had already arrived.

Seeing him coming, Lu Huai'an smiled: "Morning, have you eaten yet?"

After eating a fart, Guo Ming hurriedly rushed in: "Is there a lot of trouble inside? Didn't it start?"

"No." Lu Huai'an didn't stop him, his voice drifted from a distance: "I'll be waiting for you outside."

Hey? Why didn't he go in together?

Guo Ming was anxious to go to the scene to check the situation, but he didn't bother to chat with him for a while: "Okay."

In the distance, I could hear the chaotic quarrels inside.

"Call the leader out!"

"Tell me the truth today, can you handle this matter!"

"Look at this thread! Ah? This is not the case before! You guys are shoddy!"

"You open your doors to do business. Is this how you hurt people? How can I make a difference?"

The noise was messy, Guo Ming was dizzy, and he didn't hear anything except that they felt they couldn't handle it and wanted to return it.

Looking up, he understood why Lu Huaian didn't come in.

Huaiyang's Minister Deng is talking to Manager Wu!

After finally squeezing out, Guo Ming straightened his clothes before walking over.

"So, this kind of small factory is still unreliable!" Minister Deng put his hands behind his back, and the old **** was there: "Manager Wu, let's re-sign the contract. I promise that from next month, Huaiyang's supply will double. , enough to offset the supply of other manufacturers, do you think?"

The tone of the discussion was full of persecution.

Manager Wu's face was ashen, obviously he had just arrived, and he was not even breathing: "Let's not talk about this, I have to ask what happened."

"They want to return it." Minister Deng smiled, with a hint of arrogance on his rich face: "They feel that the clothes made by some manufacturers are too bad, not uniform enough, and the shape is not standardized enough, and they look like they are just a bunch of stuff!"

He actually just got the news. He heard that someone wanted to return the goods, and he was immediately happy.

What Noah, a manufacturer that I have never heard of, produces things that are of course not comparable to that of a factory with many years of experience like them.

Their layout and cutting all have uniform specifications. Does Noah have them?

"They have only one or two pieces of each style, and only one size. How do they respond to people's various needs?"

However, he wanted to be wrong. To deal with such a small factory, there is no need for a price war at all.

Huaiyang only needs to take out his clothes. Compared with Noah's, the market choice will naturally kick Noah out.

The more I listened, the more ugly Manager Wu's face became.

He personally checked Noah's previous batches of clothes, and they were obviously of good quality.

Could it be that because Huaiyang was fighting a price war, they specially lowered the quality requirements and saved costs in order to deal with it?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Guo Ming with some displeasure.

Guo Ming was also at a loss, Lu Huai'an didn't tell him this!

Yesterday, he said that there would be no price war, so why is there such a commotion today?

Seeing that he was silent, Manager Wu had to call someone over: "What happened?"

"They want to return the money for a refund." This person only knew this, and he didn't know if he asked more.

Manager Wu had a sullen face and thought for a while: "Go in and call Zhao Fen out."

Those people bought clothes from Zhao Fen, how could they let her go?

The person who went in and called her shouted, "Like me!" Only then did she finally get out.

Zhao Fen had never encountered such a scene before, she came over with sweat, and she couldn't breathe evenly.

"What the **** are they shouting?" Manager Wu was very unhappy and stared at her: "Why don't you report such a big thing?"

"I, I want to report..." Zhao Fen was crying and helpless: "They, they are holding me... they won't let me go..."

Manager Wu looked at her calmly: "What happened?"

As a result, Zhao Fen did not directly say ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but glanced at Minister Deng hesitantly.

Minister Deng raised his chest and raised his chin arrogantly: "It doesn't matter, I have a good relationship with Manager Wu. You don't have to avoid me, just say whatever you want."

This person is really thick-skinned, and Manager Wu is impatient. He is afraid that things will get worse if he delays it any longer.

"He, they..." Zhao Fen lowered her head and said quickly: "They said that the quality of the clothes this time was too bad, and they wanted to change the quality of the previous ones. I said that the price was different, and there was no way to change them. I want to refund the money, but we have already made the account, and the money has been handed in. I can't control the amount of returned goods. I want to report them and they will not let me go, so I am stuck here."

"..."

Guo Ming was dumbfounded.

Manager Wu was also confused.

Minister Deng glanced at Guo Ming triumphantly, and pretended to reprimand: "What quality is not good, you can't talk nonsense!"

"I, I'm telling the truth!" Zhao Fen was about to cry, how dare she say nonsense: "They want to buy Noah's clothes, but there are no tickets!"

You can't buy clothes without a ticket. That's the rule.

"If you don't have a ticket, you can't... eh? What did you just say?"

This time, it was Minister Deng's turn to suspect that something was wrong with his ears.

He widened his eyes and glared at Zhao Fen angrily: "Did you say something wrong just now? They want to take back Noah's clothes, right?"

"Ah?" Zhao Fen blinked and hesitated, "But, Noah only sold ten pairs of pants in total..."

People who have bought the right one are secretly having fun at home, how can they come back?