Quick Travel: The beginning is Shura Field

Chapter 1594: Poor Workers Help Themselves Online (8)

Several semi-trailers and forklifts were parked nearby, and the drivers under the vehicles were waiting for their boss to give orders.

Seeing Dai Ke coming, the person in charge of the No. 4 handicap seemed to have seen a savior and immediately shouted, "Brother Dai!"

Dai Ke walked up to the three parties, and Mr. Zhao asked anxiously, "Mr. Dai, we have already signed for warehouse No. 7. What do you mean by blocking the warehouse door and not letting us in the goods?"

Dai Ke took out a cigarette and handed one to Mr. Zhao and Mr. Li respectively.

Dai Ke put his arm around Mr. Li's shoulder like a good brother: "Mr. Li, please give me some face. Let's talk about your matter. Don't waste Mr. Zhao's time. Don't you agree?" Mr. Zhao agreed: "Yes, your matter has nothing to do with me. Why are you stopping me?"

Mr. Li snorted coldly and pushed Dai Ke away: "Don't be perfunctory with me. If I ask him to ship the goods in today, will your Fu family give me an explanation?"

"Besides, my goods have been thrown out. Your Fu family must bear this loss. If you can't make the decision, let Fu Boting do it!"

Dai Ke was not angry at Mr. Li's behavior. He said in a friendly manner: "Mr. Li, if you don't clear the goods when they are due, our Fu family has the right to dispose of the goods. This is clearly stated in the contract."

"Besides, if you really call Mr. Fu here, today's matter won't be so easy to deal with. He might burn your goods directly because of his temper. Then you won't get anything and you will lose a batch of good goods in vain."

Dai Ke lit a cigarette for Mr. Li, then pulled Mr. Li aside and whispered, "Mr. Li, please give me some face and let Mr. Zhao ship the goods in first. I will find a way to deal with your goods for you. If you are not satisfied with my solution, I will pay for you to renew the warehouse No. 12 for half a year. What do you say?"

Dai Ke's generous solution made Mr. Li, who had been making a fuss, speechless.

He was stunned for a long time before he reacted: "You...are willing to pay me to rent a warehouse?"

The rent for the Fu family’s warehouse is not cheap.

According to the market price, the rental fee for a warehouse of 5 square meters ranges from 30 to 30 yuan per square meter per day. However, because Fu's has complete facilities and services, plus free regular maintenance and inspection services every week, the rental fee is 70 to yuan per square meter per day depending on the size of the warehouse.

Warehouse No. 12 is 3 square meters, and the rent is 50 yuan per square meter per day, which means that the daily rental fee is as high as 15 yuan, and at least 2700 million yuan in half a year. If Dai Ke really helped him rent a warehouse, then this money would be a huge sum of money.

When Mr. Li figured out this number, he felt like a pie in the sky, and he was stunned.

"Are you really willing to help me rent a warehouse?"

"I am at least the person who can make the decision in the Fu family. Mr. Li, why don't you believe me?"

Mr. Li hesitated, and Dai Ke took advantage of the situation and pressed on: "I promise you that once a word is spoken, it cannot be taken back. We can discuss our business, but the fact that you are blocking Mr. Zhao's goods now makes it very difficult for me to deal with it!"

"And you see, if we can't reach an agreement today, the Fu family will have to pay Mr. Zhao liquidated damages. According to the service quality and rent of Warehouse No. 7, ten times the compensation is 7 million."

"This amount of compensation will definitely alert Mr. Fu. By then, I might be fired for my poor performance. Then, you, Mr. Li, will get nothing. You might even lose both the person and the goods." Dai Ke's last sentence contained a threat. Mr. Li understood it and his heart skipped a beat.

If Fu Boting was alarmed by the 700 million, he would definitely find a way to get the money back from him.

And if he fails to pay back the money, Fu Boting might even kill him.

Thinking of this, Mr. Li's face turned pale and he quickly signaled to his people.

Seeing that Mr. Li's people had moved aside, Dai Ke walked towards Mr. Zhao with a smile: "I am so sorry for today, Mr. Zhao. I have delayed your time because of my inappropriate handling. Please send someone to restock the goods first."

"When I finish dealing with things here, I will treat you to a meal, and you can give me a chance to apologize."

Mr. Zhao looked unhappy, but he couldn't hit someone who was smiling, so he could only nod coldly and then ordered his people to transport the goods in.

After Dai Ke appeased Mr. Zhao, he asked the person in charge to take him and Mr. Li to check the goods that were thrown out. Standing in front of the endless pile of goods, Dai Ke asked Mr. Li what he meant: "Mr. Li, can I open a box and see what's inside?"

Thinking that it was not some confidential cargo, Mr. Li nodded, and Dai Ke asked the person in charge to open the box.

The box contained the most exquisite high-end clothing. Just by touching the material, one could tell that the price was definitely over a thousand yuan.

Based on the quantity of goods here, if all of this batch of goods is sold, the net profit will be at least 10 billion yuan.

It is precisely because this batch of goods is too expensive that a warehouse with perfect service like the Fu family's is needed to store the goods.

Dai Ke closed the box and told the person in charge: "Don't just stand there. The weather in City A is unpredictable. If it rains again and Mr. Li's goods get wet, none of us can be held responsible."

"Hurry up and send someone to transport these goods to Warehouse No. 12."

The person in charge looked embarrassed and stood there without moving. Zhang Miao immediately came up and played the good guy role to cooperate.

"Brother Dai, this is against the rules. How can you deliver goods to the warehouse without signing a contract?"

Dai Ke was shocked: "Mr. Li is a frequent visitor to our number four handicap. What impact will it have if we make a special exception for him?"

"But Brother Dai, if President Fu knew about this, you would definitely be scolded. You know President Fu's temper. If he gets angry, he will definitely kill you."

"And you also know that we have a clear rule here that you have to sign a contract before you can purchase goods. No one can break the rules!"

Seeing that they were arguing among themselves, Mr. Li's face became even uglier and more flustered.

Suddenly, Dai Ke looked at Mr. Li with an embarrassed look on his face: "Mr. Li, you see, these rules are just rules, and we can't go against the rules and commit crimes."

"How about this, let's do what we agreed on. I'll pay the money first, and we'll book warehouse No. 12. We'll discuss the rest later." "But if this matter gets out, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to communicate with other CEOs in the future, so..."

Mr. Li reacted immediately and promised, "Don't worry, I will not tell anyone about what happened today. I will keep it to myself."

"Thank you very much, Mr. Li." Dai Ke looked at the person in charge again, "Hurry up and draft a contract. Open warehouse No. 12 for Mr. Li for half a year!"

The person in charge nodded, Dai Ke gave Zhang Miao a look, and Zhang Miao understood and left with the person in charge.

Dai Ke raised his hand and invited: "Mr. Li, please don't stand there. Come with me inside to rest for a while, and by the way, let's talk about the problem with your batch of goods."

With the issue on his mind resolved, Mr. Li smiled and walked towards the office with Dai Ke.