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The four hundred and fiftieth chapter solve the urgent need

"Don't worry, Uncle Chu, I know it in my heart."

Zhang Feng naturally knew that Chu Yuan said these words because he was caring about himself, and even his heart felt warm.

Time passes in a flash!

It was almost midnight, and Zhang Feng also left Chu Yuan's private residence and returned to his residence.

The next day, Zhang Feng was woken up by Wang Jian's phone call.

He answered the phone in a daze and heard Wang Jian’s anxious voice ringing in his ears:

"Mr. Zhang is in trouble. There is something wrong with our cooperation with the six major malls. Now Mr. Wan and Mr. Su are both in our winery."

"Mr. Lin is also on the way here, come here quickly."

Wang Jian's voice was very anxious.

Zhang Feng was confused and did not wake up, but after hearing Wang Jian's words, he was like a basin of cold water pouring directly on him, making him awake instantly.

Something happened to the cooperation with the six major malls?

Zhang Feng sat up suddenly and said in surprise: "What's going on? What's wrong?"

"Mr. Zhang, it's a good thing to say exactly is not a big problem, but now I can't handle it. You have to do it."

"Of course, it's okay if this problem is not solved, but if it is solved, it will be of great help to us, so you have to do it."

The voice is still anxious.

But Zhang Feng had the urge to strangle him to death, and said to himself: "Good thing? Since it is a good thing, why are you so anxious? I thought we were going to go bankrupt."

Zhang Feng cursed in his heart and said, "I understand, I'll go there right away, you guys are waiting for me."

After saying that, Zhang Feng hung up the phone.

Then, after a simple wash, he rushed towards Eiffel Wine Manor.

After he came back last night, he planned the establishment of a headquarters alone and recorded some of his ideas. He didn't go to bed until three in the morning.

Now that I have been sleeping for a few hours, I was woken up by Wang Jian’s phone call, which also made Zhang Feng feel a little depressed.

About 9:30!

Zhang Feng rushed to Eiffel Wine Manor.

At this moment, Wang Jian’s vast office, Wan Yongjie, Lin Dahai and Su Yunfei are all here, so it’s so lively.

"Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang, please sit down."

Seeing Zhang Feng coming, Wan Yongjie and the others hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Zhang Feng was in a bad mood, so he waved his hand while yawning, and then said, "What are you all here to do this early morning? I just told me on the phone that something was wrong? What was going on?"

"Mr. Zhang, the reservation mode has been launched in the six major malls, and the result is much more popular than we imagined."

"The production volume we originally planned was enough to supply the six major malls, but the situation is not very good now. As for the current scheduled quantity, our production will not keep up."

Can't keep up with production?

Zhang Feng frowned when he heard Wang Jian's words, but he soon realized why it was said that this was a good thing.

Now Eiffel Red Wine has acquired many wineries, and the production volume is enough to supply all sub-markets in the six major malls.

But now because the reservations are too hot, the original planned supply is not enough, and the supply needs to be temporarily increased. That is to say, if the supply can keep up, when Eiffel wine starts to be officially sold in the future, the sales volume will be more terrifying than they expected, and the speed of making money will be even more crazy.

"This is really a good thing."

Zhang Feng was silent for a few seconds, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

His eyes swept over Wan Yongjie and the others, and then said, "What are the reservations in your major shopping malls now? If we continue to supply, how much supply will we need to increase?"

“One quarter!”

Wan Yongjie said in a deep voice without thinking: "It is necessary to increase the supply by about a quarter."

Before they came here, they had already counted in detail, so the number they said is also very reasonable.

After hearing the words "one quarter", Zhang Feng almost jumped up excitedly.

One quarter, what is the concept?

That is, the supply of Eiffel wine needs to increase by 25%, which also represents the future sales of Eiffel wine, and may also be 25% more than they expect.

"Okay, very good!"

"It seems that I don't want to make a big profit this time, it's not OK. It's a surprise that this adds 25% of the supply and revenue out of thin air."

Zhang Feng said excitedly.

But when he was full of excitement, Wang Jian couldn't be happy:

"Mr. Zhang, it's not that I'm pouring cold water on you. It's only ten days before we're on sale. But now we suddenly need to increase the supply by one quarter. We can't supply, which means that the revenue that will be more will be increased by one quarter, and we may not have the luck to have fun."

Wang Jian's words were indeed poured down like a basin of cold water, which made Zhang Feng feel a little more awake.

indeed!

It is too late to temporarily expand the scale of Eiffel wine.

"Mr. Zhang, we have already discussed it. If it really doesn't work, we will supply it domestically first."

"The sub-markets in the six major malls abroad will not be available for the time being. After all, if all sub-markets in the six major malls are supplied at the same time, the current situation will be in short supply."

"Instead of this, it is better for our domestic market to gain a foothold. The foreign market will slow down first and be developed in two months."

"Anyway, the six major shopping malls will always be kept in the foreign markets, so it doesn't matter if we are two months in the evening."

Wang Jian looked at Zhang Feng and said with a cautious tone.

Zhang Feng was amused and crying when he was late.

Good things instantly turn into bad things.

"What Mr. Wang said was the result we just discussed. After all, no one expected that the pre-sale of Eiffel wine would be so good."

"Now, either supply globally or sell domestically first. There are only these two methods."

Wan Yongjie said out loudly.

Zhang Feng grabbed his head with a giggle and cried, and said, "There is nothing to do. If there is really no way, you can only do it."

Although the news about Eiffel Red Wine has been very popular during this period, it is just a hot topic in China.

What's more, the sub-markets of the six major malls are all concentrated in China, and the total number of sub-markets abroad is only about 2,000.

For the current plan, the best way is to give up the foreign market first and feed the domestic market now.

"Hey, then that's it."

"Supply domestically first to avoid outages. The foreign market can be slowed down for two months."

Zhang Feng thought about it and said, "It is considered to be acknowledging this countermeasure."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

However, just as Zhang Feng recognized this countermeasure and was about to make a decision, a knock on the door suddenly rang out.

Before the people inside the house could speak, a low voice came from outside the house: "Mr. Zhang Feng, Senior Yang sent me here to solve your urgent needs."
Chapter completed!
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