I have to teach the world a lesson

Meng Shurong helped Zhang Sheng make a cup of Dahongpao.

Over there in Wuyi Mountain...

Meng Shurong didn't know if it was authentic, but the key was that it was expensive.

Ten dollars a gram.

Five hundred grams is 5,000 yuan!

A month ago, or even more than 20 days ago, Meng Shurong would not have dared to think of this.

And now...

Not only did he dare to think about it, but he also bought a full two kilograms.

It is right to use the most expensive things to entertain the most important people.

"It has been nineteen days since the event started."

"As of today, our store's turnover has exceeded 470,000 yuan. I roughly estimate that based on the current customer flow, it is not a problem for us to achieve a turnover of 600,000 yuan this month."

"I just received a consultation call from a large customer. That large customer is engaged in engineering. The construction area is about 10,000 square meters. The cost of the integrated ceiling alone is far more than 1 million!"

"If this customer can take over, we [Obon Integrated Ceiling] can reach a new level..."

"..."

While drinking tea.

Meng Shurong started bragging along with Zhang Sheng.

He has been suffering from insomnia these days.

Not out of anxiety, but out of excitement.

There are countless customers walking in and out every day, and many orders can be signed every day. There are not even enough salespersons in the store to receive customers.

The surge in orders made him, who had always been quite steady, inevitably start to feel a little restless.

It seems that Zhang Sheng is getting closer and closer to the plans he outlined for "international brand", "product overseas", "franchised branches" and "listed group".

Of course, he was not Liu Kaili who sold integrated stoves. When the business was good, he immediately put Zhang Sheng aside. Instead, he became increasingly aware of Zhang Sheng's power and acumen, and tried every means to tie his interests to Zhang Sheng's. together.

Zhang Sheng was drinking tea while looking at the sales data report of [Obon Integrated Ceiling].

His expression was exceptionally calm.

This series of data only occupies a small proportion of his entire "network plan".

In his view, the marketing success of [Obon Integrated Ceiling] is only part of the entire plan.

Outside the office.

There were some vague noises, and there were vague sounds of pacing at the door.

Other building materials brands next door, when they saw Zhang Sheng coming in but not coming out, they all came to chat in the lobby of [Obon Integrated Ceiling].

Most of the conversation was either touting the booming business of [Oubang Integrated Ceiling], or asking what Zhang Sheng and Meng Shurong were talking about, whether there were any new projects, etc., and every line said "Don't forget To our friends”…

Meng Shurong's wife was waiting outside to receive him. Meng Shurong's wife was more gentle and said only that Zhang Sheng was here to play and just came to chat as usual.

But the more Meng Shurong's wife behaved like this, the more they felt that Meng Shurong was working on a big project, and the more they refused to leave.

It's getting late.

It was around 9:30 pm.

Merchants who had a good relationship with [Obon Integrated Ceiling] in the past have all gone back even if they chatted about it.

But today they are all crowded here, talking here and there. Even if customers come to the door, their chatter is only slightly softer, which does not affect Meng Shurong's wife and the salesman's business.

There are many stupid people in this world, but there are even more smart people...

They waited until ten o'clock.

When the office door opened and Meng Shurong and Zhang Sheng came out, they immediately swarmed around them.

Zhang Sheng was "tight-lipped" at first, saying that he came here just to chat with Meng Shurong, but he couldn't stand it and kept talking like, "When you were running business in the past, we were still very helpful to you." "Mr. Meng can give you everything. We can also give you the encouragement of "being a human being and never forgetting your roots."

In the end, Zhang Sheng was forced to have no choice but to reveal that he had obtained "advertising space for foreign film award ceremonies."

When they heard about the advertising space for foreign award ceremonies, everyone was instantly excited.

They all asked Zhang Sheng how much these advertising spaces cost...

Zhang Sheng wants one hundred thousand!

After the merchants heard the price, everyone was temporarily stunned.

One hundred thousand yuan for an advertisement is so expensive!

How can they get a store like this?

Seeing that Zhang Sheng was leaving, they were a little reluctant.

Watching Meng Shurong take off, looking at this attitude, he will open a branch in this street for a few more months, the feeling of taking off for the poor friends in the past is simply worse than killing them!

After Zhang Sheng walks out the door...

Several merchants who had good relations with Zhang Sheng in the past pulled Zhang Sheng and refused to let Zhang Sheng leave. They must let Zhang Sheng come to their store.

Zhang Sheng was kidnapped by "enthusiasm" and was unable to do anything, so he could only smile bitterly and be pulled in.

Some of the other merchants were waiting outside, and some had a good relationship with Meng Shurong. They kept asking what price Meng Shurong signed, and whether it was also 100,000.

Meng Shurong was also troubled, but he smiled and laughed from beginning to end without revealing anything.

The more he behaves like this, the more anxious these people become...

Under various "pressures", Meng Shurong reluctantly revealed that he actually signed a confidentiality agreement with Zhang Sheng. He could not tell about the international brand advertisements of [Obon Integrated Ceiling], but only a few with whom he had a good relationship. The merchant's eyes gave a hint. After the merchants heard the hint, they immediately understood it, so they stared in Zhang Sheng's direction, with various calculations in their minds...

…………………………

Late at night.

Chen Mengting finished her work at [NC Studio] and was a little tired. When she was planning to sleep in the office all night, her personal phone rang.

Answered the phone...

The call was from Zhang Sheng.

"Check the funds just remitted by the company..."

Zhang Sheng only said a simple sentence on the phone.

When the tired Chen Mengting heard this sentence, she instantly became energetic. She turned on the computer, entered the company's bank account number, and then checked the remittance records inside.

When she saw the number of words inside, her eyes widened instantly.

The company has received 150,000 yuan one after another!

Adding in the bits and pieces of money earned before and expenses, the company's current account has exceeded 230,000 yuan!

After checking the company's funds...

Chen Mengting immediately called Zhang Sheng back excitedly.

"Tomorrow, the students will work overtime to help these five brands design an international LOGO and the overseas websites of these companies. At the same time, try to let Lacey and others bring back these brands of inkjet cloth before they leave China. At the same time, senior sister... …”

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Sheng hesitated for a moment, and then sighed: "Sister, I need someone to go to Brazil to supervise the arranged work. Do you have a suitable person? This person is required to know something about decoration. Designed and then reliable..."

When Chen Mengting heard this sentence, she immediately searched for people she knew in her mind. After thinking for a long time, Chen Mengting shook her head.

Zhang Sheng on the other end of the phone fell into a long silence after seeing that there was no such person, and finally sighed: "Then this can only be done for the time being."

After calling Zhang Sheng, Chen Mengting, who was originally tired, suddenly couldn't sleep.

She lay on the makeshift bed in the office for a long time, tossing and turning.

She was indescribably excited, but at the same time she felt a little uneasy.

Zhang Sheng's network is becoming more and more complete, like a small ecological chain, one link after another...

And they are the controllers of this chain.

It seems that making money is no longer a problem.

However, if you want this ecological chain to survive, each link must be stabilized to form a closed loop.

Whenever there is a problem in one link, then...

The entire ecological chain will collapse, especially the source projects.

Under such worries about gains and losses...

Chen Mengting waited until the next morning.

The next morning, when it was still dark, there was a knock on the door of [NC Studio].

Chen Mengting walked out of the door in a daze, a little confused about who would knock on the door so early.

The students in the studio have not yet arrived for work. These people usually come to work on time, but Zhang Sheng has the key to the door. Except for entering the office, he cannot knock on the door.

"President!"

"Are you, Qi Haifeng?"

"Yes! President, is Brother Sheng here?"

"Mr. Zhang... is not here today. If he is not living in a dormitory, he should be living outside. What's wrong?"

"It's okay, then I'll wait for him."

"It's so early... come in first."

"good!"

Chen Mengting opened the door.

Seeing Qi Haifeng standing at the door, looking in with a smile on his face.

Chen Mengting subconsciously looked at a [Strategic Cooperation Analysis Report] in Qi Haifeng's hand, with a bit of confusion on her face.

certainly……

Qi Haifeng didn't say anything, and it was not easy for her to ask questions. She just made Qi Haifeng a cup of tea first.

Time passed little by little.

Qi Haifeng sat in the reception room and carefully checked the [Strategic Cooperation Analysis Report] without touching it during the whole process.

Wait until eight o'clock in the morning.

After the students in the studio started to work one after another, Qi Haifeng stood up.

He saw Chen Mengting walking into the office with several classmates.

They seemed to be chatting about something confidential. After chatting for nearly half an hour, these students walked out excitedly.

Qi Haifeng guessed that [NC Studio] might have received some business again.

I took a peek at their computers...

He discovered that they were doing some "English" posters.

He suddenly began to have a little sense of crisis, or a sense of urgency.

He couldn't describe this feeling.

Wait until nine o'clock...

The door to his drawing room finally opened.

He saw Zhang Sheng walking in.

Qi Haifeng stood up subconsciously: "Brother Sheng, this is the report I wrote. Brother Sheng, please help me read it..."

Zhang Sheng nodded and took the report. After reading for a while, Qi Haifeng suddenly saw Zhang Sheng smile: "Haifeng, I remember, my uncle used to do decoration, right? Was he a carpenter or a contractor?"

"Yes."

"Have you ever done overseas business?"

"It has been done before, but our store is actually mainly Chinese..."

"Uncle, are you free recently?"

"Ah? Brother Sheng, what do you want to do?"

"Are you interested in expanding your business overseas?"

"ah?"

"I mean, uncle, do you have time to follow me to Brazil? We need to set up a stage and need professional guidance. Because of my special status, I can't go to Brazil for the time being..." Zhang Sheng's mouth curved slightly and he stared at Qi Qi. Haifeng.