Smith was so excited that his whole body was trembling. He quickly asked: "Mr. Chen, where is your hometown?"
Chen Yang waved his hand: "Well, my hometown is shabby and poor, and there is nothing good about it. If Mr. Smith is interested in Chinese culture, I can take you to visit Qingzhou City. Qingzhou City has a very high status in history.
, it has always been an economically developed place in southern China!"
"Well, actually I have a hobby, that is, I like to pursue some ancient cultures, especially those related to some gods." Smith said with a smile: "Those ancient myths and legends are really attractive, let's not hide it from Chen.
Sir, I have gone to Egypt several times to explore the pyramids, because some people suspect that the pyramids are residences built by gods. I have also visited the Mayan temples and benefited a lot. However, compared to the glorious civilization of China,
These are nothing..."
As Smith spoke, he flattered China. He knew very well that Chinese people liked to hear flattery the most.
"China is fundamentally different from those civilizations, that is, it has a complete immortal system, and there are also many love-hate stories between immortals and mortals..."
"Oh, so when I heard that there was an ancient immortal's cave in Mr. Chen's hometown, I was a little excited and wanted to visit it very much!"
After hearing this, Chen Yang had a surprised look on his face, as if he wanted to laugh: "What's so good about that? It's just a shabby cave. Some of the things in it are of no use at all. Some fancy and weird pictures, some
It looks like a scrap of metal, and the only thing useful is the incomplete book I brought out."
"You country bumpkin knows nothing, those are the real treasures!" Smith was disdainful in his heart, but on the surface he said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, this is just a hobby of mine, I hope Mr. Chen can satisfy me.
!For this reason, I can make some concessions on the contract."
Chen Yang's eyes suddenly lit up: "Concession? How much concession... Ninety-one?"
"..." Smith's expression froze, and he smiled bitterly: "Mr. Chen, you have to know that if our Star Baba Group sells Jingxin herbal tea, it will be a hundred times more convenient than opening up sales by yourself. Moreover, it can also be sold in a short time.
It is absolutely impossible to get the income from the 91 opening! If Mr. Chen can satisfy my little personal wish, then I can make the biggest concession. If the 64 opening comes, Mr. Chen and Mr. Su can occupy 60%
We account for 40% of sales.”
Chen Yang looked like he was jealous of the money, and rubbed his hands: "It sounds very good, haha! Okay, then, I will take you to my hometown to see it. When will we sign the contract?"
When Smith saw Chen Yang agreeing, he was overjoyed. In fact, the reason why Star Baba Group approached Chen Yang and the others to cooperate was that they discovered something incredible from Jingxin Herbal Tea.
At first, they took a fancy to the strong product strength of Jingxin Herbal Tea. A cup sells for one or two hundred yuan, and they can actually sell so many cups every day. Moreover, many patients with depression call it good news.
You know, as there is a saying nowadays, the adult world is too difficult. Everyone is running for life, and all kinds of pressures make people breathless.
There are many such situations in China, and there are also many abroad. Moreover, some young people abroad have lost hope in life very early and began to use drugs to anesthetize themselves and indulge in the rest of their lives. In Smith's view, Jing Xin
Herbal tea may be no worse than drugs, it can make those young people addicted and rely on the effects of herbal tea!
But after he tried it himself, he immediately discovered that something was wrong. There was a trace of spiritual energy in the formula of Jingxin herbal tea! Although it was extremely small, a cup of herbal tea could not explain anything, but the meaning behind it was too great!
Star Baba's Aioko company spends billions of dollars every year to support the holy envoy. But in general, the amount of spiritual energy that can be provided to the holy envoy every year is actually not much. In short
In short, it may not be as much as drinking tens of thousands of cups of Jingxin herbal tea!
That's why he came to Chen Yang to cooperate. By then, the majority of herbal tea consumption may be Aooke Company!
However, now that he has come and paid a small price, Smith naturally wants to dig deeper to see where this formula comes from.
He doesn't care about the recipe of Jingxin herbal tea, but what comes with the recipe might be the real good thing!
He said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, since you are willing, we can sign the contract right away. Of course, to be cautious, we can first send the manuscript of the contract to you, and then hold a press conference tomorrow.
By signing a contract in public, you can also take the opportunity to build momentum and do some free advertising!"
Chen Yang clapped quickly: "Wow, Mr. Smith, you are indeed a sales genius! You are so awesome. I think Jingxin Herbal Tea is so right to cooperate with you. We can definitely win-win!"
"Haha..." Smith smiled faintly and said: "Mr. Chen, where is the book you found? Can you lend it to me? Oh, of course, Mr. Chen can keep the herbal tea recipe himself.
I'll look at the other parts."
But those incomplete ancient books were just random nonsense by Chen Yang. Where could this thing be found? He touched his nose and said indifferently: "That thing, I just read a few pages. Except for the herbal tea recipe, it is relatively simple.
, I can’t understand anything else. So, I can only let it play other roles.”
"Other functions?" Smith was a little confused.
Chen Yang chuckled: "My hometown is poor and can't afford toilet paper. When I go to the toilet, I tear up the book and wipe my butt. Hey, don't tell me, I don't know what the paper is.
Made of material, it’s very soft and comfortable for wiping your butt!”
Smith was stunned. He almost came up with a mouthful of old blood. Such a precious ancient book was actually wiped by this bastard?! Jesus, please let me knock this bastard to death!
He subconsciously picked up the red wine bottle, but soon came to his senses, suppressed his anger, poured himself wine, coughed a few times and said: "Well, since it's gone, forget it... Come on, for
Our collaboration, Chelsea!”
He just wants to end this meeting now because he is afraid that he will not be able to help but beat Chen Yang...
"Chels!" Chen Yang and Su Jing also raised their glasses and drank it down in one gulp.
Later, Smith asked his secretary to hand a folder to Su Jing and said, "Mr. Su, this is the first draft of the contract. You can take a good look at it when you get back. If there are no problems, let's hold a press conference to sign it tomorrow!"
But Chen Yang keenly noticed that Smith's finger pressed on the back of the folder...