"Uncle Wood...", the door of the office was suddenly pushed open, Colt looked at the visitor with a somewhat ferocious expression, and just when he was about to say something ugly, one of the two people who came in at the back took off his bowler hat. , revealing meticulously shiny hair. As long as he saw this hair, Colt knew who was coming, because he was so familiar with this head. He quickly stood up, spoke in passing, showing a respectful look, and quickly walked over to take Wood's hat and windbreaker, and hung them on the hangers on the side.
Although Wood doesn't like this cheap nephew-in-law, he has to admit that even if you look disgusted at him and say bad words, he can still shake his head and flick his tongue around you. This shameless guy has reached the highest level of shamelessness. His expression softened slightly and he looked at Colt's office. Wood, who calls himself a decent person, has always dressed himself up like a gentleman since he made his fortune, and like a gentleman he has strict requirements for the lives of himself and those around him.
There are two bookcases with glass windows in the office, which are filled with books, which is nice. Books are the steps for human progress. Reading more books is good for people. There is also a specimen of a male antelope hanging on the wall. The huge horns are so terrifying that even carnivorous beasts in nature will avoid the majestic ram when they see it. But the fact that it hangs here shows that in nature, it is still weak to humans.
The fairly elegant office made Wood nod with satisfaction. He walked behind the desk and sat down directly. Colt greeted the attendants beside Wood while grinding coffee beans for Wood, "It's rare for you to come here once. Is there anything you need me to do? As long as you ask, it must be a matter of words. I will definitely work hard to do it. As for whether I can do it through hard work, that is another matter. In many cases, it does not mean that I have to put in the effort. There must be something in return.
Wood had long been accustomed to Colt's habit of cheating and cheating. If his wife hadn't been very fond of his nephew, he would have sent Colt to the meat factory.
"Do you have First Love and Snow Elf here?" Wood put his hands on the table and looked at Colt.
Colt nodded without any hesitation and said, "Yes, I just bought a batch recently, and it almost used up all my savings!" He seemed to sigh, "Although the things are expensive, the sales are pretty good. . What, do you know about this new wine?”
Wood already has a good temper. If he were ten years younger, he would immediately pick up the crystal ashtray weighing more than ten kilograms on the table and smash it into it. It’s not like I’m coming to you to pay back money, let alone borrowing money from you. What does it mean to say that you have no money when you first ask
Taking a deep breath, these were trivial matters, not worthy of his anger, and he asked: "Do you know the Guart named Graf?"
Hearing Wood ask about Graf, Colt understood that Wood had nothing to do with him this time, and the smile on his face became more sincere. He put the coffee pot on the fire and walked to a chair nearby. He sat down and said, "Of course I know him. Graf is well-known among the Guarts and is a warm-hearted person. He is now in charge of First Love and Snow Elf's business."
Wood looked at Colt, "Very good, you can find a way to tell him that First Love and Snow Elf have been sold out, and ask him to send another batch."
Colt was stunned and immediately understood what happened. He also knew very well about the business that Wood was doing. He had heard about it from his aunt, and he had also dealt with Wood. Precisely because he knew what Wood was doing, he was not worried at all that this war would involve him. Wood's connections and methods are enough to make the people behind Graf bow their heads.
Thinking of this, Colt's heart became hot. He moved his chair forward and asked curiously and flatteringly: "Did he offend you? He is such a damn Guart, from the country. Bitch!" He cursed Graf a few times, and then continued: "I have no objection to you dealing with Graf... But after what he did, can you let me be the agent for this new product?"
The thoughts that had been extinguished surged up again, stronger than before. If he could get Wood's support this time, he could rely on these two wines to become a new player in Tener City after the Big Three. This would be of great benefit to him. Great attraction. But when he saw Wood giving him a disgusted look and shaking his head, he knew it was no longer possible.
He leaned back on the chair lazily and said with an annoyed look: "Uncle Wood, it's not that I don't want to help you. You should have listened to me just now. All my working capital is on this batch of goods. So there is no money to pay for the new batch of wine."
If you can't get too much benefit, then drink some soup first, and besides, it costs a lot of money to buy one time. Just like the previous time, although only one-third of the deposit was given, it was still a huge sum!
Sure enough, Wood's eyes twitched twice, he took out his checkbook and looked up at Colt. The expression on his face showed how much he hated Colt. Colt smiled flatteringly and said, "Fifteen thousand!"
"Is that how you talk to me?" Wood frowned, and a drop of ink fell on the checkbook. He only heard that it seemed to cost more than ten yuan a bottle, but no matter how he calculated it, it couldn't possibly cost fifteen thousand yuan
Colt had an innocent expression on his face, "It's just a hundred boxes...and uncle, maybe you can make the money back!"
The money is not small, but there is nothing wrong with what Carter said. The money was given to Graf. As long as he followed him to his family, Graf and his family would not need to continue to live, and the money would naturally return to his pocket. He changed into a large-denomination checkbook, wrote a check for six thousand yuan, and threw it to Colt, "This is the deposit. Do you think I haven't done business myself?"
Colt sneered and didn't dare to talk back. He picked up the check, flicked it, and put it into his pocket with a smile. At the same time, he walked to the corridor outside the office door, grabbed a rope and pulled hard. The other end of the rope is behind the bar. Every time he pulls the rope, the bell hanging there will be remembered, and the staff in the bar will come over when they hear it.
After a while, a short boy ran over while wiping his hands with a towel, "Mr. Colt!"
"Go to any Guarts on the road and tell them to tell Graf to bring a hundred cases of wine, and I will give you a sufficient deposit." As he spoke, Colt took out two fifty cents from his pocket. coins, he first put one into the big boy's hand, "This is a benefit for you to run errands." Then he put the other one in, "This is for you to give to those Guarts." Humans, they won’t run errands for you without getting anything, do you understand?”
The big boy immediately nodded excitedly, clutched two coins and ran out.
Most of the Guartes live on the King's Road, not very far from here. The name King's Road may sound like it should be a wealthy area, but in fact the people living on King's Road are poor people and it is a slum area. People living in slums generally know something about, or have heard of, the families living nearby. But as the rich people living in Maixiang Garden, they may not even know how many people live across from their homes.
The richer you are, the more indifferent you are. This is a common problem in almost all the world.
The big boy quickly found a Guarte and gave him twenty points, "Please tell Graf that the Wild Rose Bar needs one hundred cases of wine."
When Graf looked at the seven or eight-year-old kid with a runny nose in front of him and told him that the Wild Rose Bar needed a hundred cases of wine, he had an inexplicable feeling. Could it be that someone was deceiving him? When he asked, he learned that it was an adult who gave him five cents and asked him to bring the news to Graf. Fortunately, this child has a certain sense of mission, otherwise...
One hundred boxes of wine is not a small sum, close to sixteen thousand yuan. At the same time, Graf also had some doubts. He just sent fifty boxes of wine. It only took three or four days at most, and it was actually sold out? Not quite right
(End of chapter)