"Order contract?" Boss Feng looked at it in surprise: "I never signed it before. We are old friends, and we still need this?"
Peng Yu always despises in his heart: We are old friends, and you still hurt me like this?
To say that these orderers are so united, no one would believe it even if he beat them to death at first.
Originally, I didn't know who was leading the demon, but as soon as Boss Feng entered the door, he knew it¡ªit turned out to be this guy!
Seeing Peng Yu's stern face and silence, Boss Feng could only lower his head and carefully read the order contract.
There are not many detailed terms, just three contents:
First, all payments must be paid in advance.
Second, ensure that the T-shirt is the same as the style they ordered. Come pick up the t-shirt within ten days, and pick up the old style immediately.
Second, after the goods are checked and taken away, they will not be returned.
Third, regardless of whether the quality of the goods is satisfactory, 20% of the goods can be exchanged, but the payment for the goods will not be refunded. The replacement time is ten days each time.
Boss Feng looked at these overlord clauses, and his whole face wrinkled into a ball: "Mr. Peng, are you going too far? If the quality of the goods is not good, I can't refund the money?"
Peng Yu said with a stern face: "Boss Feng, this is a product sent from Guangzhou City. If they don't return the product, I can't help it. It's in stock, so I have to bear with it."
Damn it, it's still in stock! I can bear it for ten yuan, but why should I bear it for thirty yuan?
Peng Yu looked at Boss Feng's iron-blue face, and said coldly, "Boss Feng, you have cooperated with me for many years, and you still don't believe me?"
Boss Feng wiped off the cold sweat that broke out at some point: "I believe it, of course I believe it."
Among other things, Peng Yu has a pretty good reputation. I really haven't gotten a defective product from him for so many years.
?They now buy from Peng Yu's supplier by themselves, and they will encounter defective products every three days, and they will suffer a lot of losses. I don't know how Peng Yu solved these problems before.
Boss Feng thought about it, isn't it just over 10,000 yuan? Gritting his teeth, he planned to give it a try: "Okay, then I will sign."
Once the 500-piece T-shirt contract was signed, Peng Yu gave him the bank account number: "We will arrange it immediately after receiving the payment."
Boss Feng was so angry that he wanted to hit someone! It's too much, when did he renege on his debt?
Angrily, he reached out to take the account and glanced at it: "I have it."
Peng Yu said lightly: "Oh. I'm afraid Boss Feng will forget things too much, so it's good to have something."
Boss Feng was taken aback by his sullen tone, and hurried away: "I'll send the money first."
Peng Yu added slowly at the back: "Don't forget to add the money for the inventory, and send an extra 10,000 to guarantee it."
Boss Feng almost fell down!
There is a bank downstairs in the wholesale market, and there are several ATM machines. After Boss Feng went down, Peng Yu received the account information within half an hour.
He raised his eyebrows and kissed the phone: the first battle is won!
Reached out to ask Sister Zheng, and "carefully" selected the stock styles to be prepared for Boss Feng - the only criterion for selection was one word, expensive! He wants to pay back as soon as possible!
Since Boss Feng has remitted 25,000 yuan, he will use up the money and ask for more if there is not enough.
10,000 yuan to buy inventory, you can't buy 500 pieces at all. In order to show that he has a conscience, he chose 250 expensive ones and 250 cheap ones from the inventory.
Of course, Boss Feng will give him another 12,000 yuan. This is what he was telling him when he went upstairs.
Peng Yu thought to himself, next time, he will directly pack and match the inventory, the quantity and price have been sorted out, and it will be put up when the contract is signed, and the remittance is one-time, which is simple. Otherwise, if they pay twice, they will probably feel heartbroken.
Boss Feng came back after remitting the money, and walked up to Peng Yu with a dark face: "Boss Peng, I will take away the goods in stock today."
"Yeah, I'm preparing it for you." Peng Yu got the money and felt better, and said with a smile: "Five hundred pieces in stock, I'll give you a mix of expensive and cheap ones, so you can count them all together. Give me another twelve thousand."
He said, and handed over the inventory list and price list that Sister Zheng had sorted out for him: "Take a look."
Twelve thousand more? Boss Feng really wanted to hit someone, but he gritted his teeth and looked at the price list, and was immediately comforted: the price has not been added at all, it is the purchase price. These styles have always sold well.
Forget it, we have come to this point, not short of this little money.
"Then I'll take the goods away today, and I'll remit the money to you tomorrow." Boss Feng said with a straight face.
"That won't work."Peng Yu said calmly.
"Not yet? Why?" Boss Feng couldn't believe it. When did this guy become so shameless?
"Today, you can only take away a maximum of 10,000 yuan. Tomorrow, when you make up the money, you can take the rest. I will notify you when the t-shirts arrive within ten days."
Joke, if you don't pay enough, just take it away? Isn't that the money I want to help him pay for the T-shirt? Cough cough, of course he paid so much, it's more than enough, but in principle, it's not like this, right?
Boss Feng was baffled by Peng Yu's words: "I'll go and transfer the 12,000 yuan to you now." He turned around and left.
Still coming tomorrow? He never wanted to see this face again!
Peng Yu leaned on the back of the chair and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you, Boss Feng, for understanding!"
When Boss Feng came up again, Sister Zheng had already counted out the goods.
She admired the cleverness of the little boss, and just like that, the inventory was cleared out! Although you didn't make money, you didn't lose money, right?
Besides, the boss will be able to earn back the T-shirts this time.
Boss Feng brought a few strong laborers, checked the 500 pieces in stock, packed them into snakeskin bags, and let them move away one by one.
I told Sister Zheng about the ten styles I had chosen, and left with a dark face, without saying goodbye to Peng Yu.
Peng Yu smiled and nodded the desktop: beautiful! Alan's idea is really good! After a few slaughters, the money in the inventory will come back.
As soon as Boss Feng left, another orderer, Wang Xu, came. When he came in, he greeted everyone in Peng Yu's company: "Oh, long time no see, how are you?"
Peng Yu looked at Wang Xu who just came in through the glass door in the office, and sneered again in his heart: Are the two lined up?
Wang Xu only has one shop in the capital, but he still has a few shops in other places that buy from him for a long time, so his order quantity has always been comparable to that of Boss Feng.
Peng Yu looked at Wang Xu who entered the door, and his eyebrows twitched slightly: "Boss Wang, it's been a long time!"
"Not long, hehe." Wang Xu looked at Peng Yu with a smile: "It's only been a few months, the little boss seems to be in good spirits?"
"Yes." Peng Yu said lightly: "People, always take care of yourself. If you are scared by the ghosts and monsters outside, you are a fool."
"Hey, Boss Peng has a great understanding of life!" Wang Xu echoed awkwardly: "Not bad." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com