"What's this?"
Du Lin walked into the office and picked up a bottle of exquisitely packaged high-strength wine on the table and shook it. He seemed to be suppressing a smile and looked out the window at the street. After Du Lin cursed a brat, he unscrewed the bottle cap, poured half a cup from a one-inch-diameter cup, and smelled it. It tasted a little sweet. Then he took a small sip. There was a hint of coldness in the sweetness and sourness. The familiar taste was that of snow elves.
"Is this a new one from the farm?" He turned to his desk and sat down, drinking the wine in his cup. "It tastes good, better than Snow Elf, and the packaging is also very beautiful. What smart boy did it?"
Talent will never be able to meet market demand. If someone really has such ability, simply working on the front line is disrespectful to the talent and irresponsible to one's own career. Dulin decided to upgrade the guy who improved the taste and packaging of Snow Elf to the director of the drinking wine department of the trading company, giving him enough power and funds to continue upgrading the product.
Continuous reform and innovation are the guarantee of the vitality of a product. After all, people are creatures who like new things.
But what Dufo said next made Du Lin stop laughing.
"This is not our product!", and then he successfully added, "But it is snatching and eroding our market!", followed by his ultimate move, "The most important thing is that I found that their raw materials come from The products we sell.”
Product, this is what Dulin asked everyone to call instead of moonshine.
In recent days, this kind of private wine called "Crystal Dream" is spreading to Turner. It is more in line with the tastes of young people, and the packaging is more colorful, reflecting its higher quality and character. Coupled with the particularly familiar taste, many people thought this was Doolin's new product to compete with Ernst and Karul. Many bars have sent people to contact Dufo, hoping to buy this new Crystal Dream directly from him in large quantities and stop the Snow Elf.
But the problem is, this thing is not produced on a farm.
The sensitive taste changes indicate that the producers of blended Crystal Dream may be very professional talents and have quite complete testing equipment. They processed the snow elves they bought for a second time, with better taste and higher-end packaging, and sold them for higher prices. They didn't do anything, they just mixed some condiments and changed the packaging.
These guys are talented!
Du Lin looked up at Du Fo, "Can you find them?" Without waiting for Du Fo's answer, Du Lin continued: "I think it is possible. If the raw materials here come from snow elves, it means they want To expand the market, we must purchase a large amount of Snow Elves, but we must also be wary of another possibility. The other party has already mastered how to blend Snow Elves."
When he said this, Du Lin held his chin and thought for a moment, "First take out the order sheets for the past four weeks and see which bar has a significant increase in sales. Then send people to each bar to check for me. Are there any very arrogant guests who take away multiple bottles of Snow Elf at once? Let’s look for any clues about these people.”
"If you can find the other party, don't hurt them first, and bring them back under control." Du Lin rapped the table twice with his knuckles, "Let's do it now!"
Dufo bent down slightly, and then left quickly. Du Lin looked at the beautifully packaged private wine on the table, smiled and shook his head. Was he showing off his skills, or was he challenging Du Lin
In the next two days, shipments were shipped calmly, payments were collected calmly, and there was almost no disturbance, until Du Lin ordered someone to bring back his new clothes.
Heidler invited him to meet many times and wanted to discuss with him the future development of the association. To be honest, Dulin doesn't want to have too much to do with this traitorous rich man, but now he needs a "special person" who can convey high-level information to prevent the high-level officials of Turner City or anyone in Kansas State from getting involved. He was "interested" in him and wanted to do something to him, but he didn't know anything about it.
The element of information is an extremely important link in both development and war. Once information lags behind, it means that it will suffer a series of passive situations. Before Heidler gave up on the hometown association and Dulin, he could use it as long as he could.
After putting on the clothes sewn by Duma himself, Du Lin did not feel that he had become a noble and superior person. He felt that this dress was not as comfortable as other clothes. The slight feeling of restraint made him a little uncomfortable, and he had a desire to break free. But he knew that these hundreds of dollars worth of clothes were not for him to play break-out games.
Once again, I got into the same car. This time, no one taught Dulin what he should do or what he shouldn't do. There was only silence the whole time.
When he arrived at the place, Dulin got out of the car and gave the guy named Lamas a meaningful look, then turned and left in the face of the other person's deep expression.
He is a vengeful person.
When he was a child, the neighbor's dog not only ate his feces but also bit his butt when he was excreting body waste happily. For this, he prepared for almost a month and made a small trap. Farmers living in the countryside often face attacks from wild beasts, so making some traps is a skill that almost everyone knows. Dulin dug a very ordinary spike trap, and then used a special smell to attract the dog.
He watched the dog fall into the trap in panic and listened to its whining with all its strength. He stood on the edge of the trap and watched for a long time. After seeing the dog die completely, he ran home screaming and put the dog in the trap. Mr. Kesma was told what happened here.
That night, they had a delicious and special dinner.
He is a vengeful person.
When I met Handler this time, the arrogance in Handler's bones had been reduced by three points. Maybe for him, Turnel was just a short-term stay in his career, and he would leave after his term was over. But here, in the present, the boy before him taught him with facts how to spell the word miracle—"Dulin."
Heidler personally poured a glass of wine for Dulin, then sat across from him, shook the glass, and raised it slightly, "To the omnipotent money!"
"This is the truth, I agree!" Du Lin also raised his glass and just tasted it.
After putting down the cup, Heidler crossed his legs and put the fingertips of his hands together on his legs, "Come and do something for me!"
(End of chapter)