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Chapter 907

Wen Luoyun had red eyes and promised: "Yes! Uncle, I will definitely take this as a warning and I will never be stupid again in the future!"

Wen Zhengning nodded and looked at Kong Wange again: "As for the eight million Wange asked for, it is also for the Wen family's business. I have approved it. Are you satisfied with this handling?"

No one of them said anything about the acupuncture and medicine.

Wen Zirou's eyes turned and said, "Wange, after getting along for so long, my aunt still knows your strength and character. If you give this money, you will definitely not spend it indiscriminately, but my aunt is curious and wants to

Ask a little more, how much profit is expected to be if the eight million marketing expenses are spent?"

Uncle De immediately echoed: "That's right, Luo Yun only spent hundreds of thousands of marketing expenses, and he had more than two million in profits. Wange, since you dare to ask for eight million marketing expenses, you must be confident at least

Can it bring more than 30 million benefits?"

Kong Wange hooked her lower lip.

These two people are also interesting. Wen Luoyun is in a loss and they actually come back.

It was 30 million, but they dared to think about it. This was almost up to the turnover of Liuhetang for a quarter. As expected, Uncle De's words fell and the person who had acupunctured meridians stopped doing it again.

"Uncle De, everyone is in charge of business. You dare to say that the sales of 30 million yuan are worth it? You can do it if you don't?"

"Besides, there is no business in this world that can make a profit without losing money. Your request is a bit too bullying."

"Yes, I really think that there is no one in our acupuncture, right? Persimmons are just picking soft-pinching?!"

Seeing that everyone was about to quarrel again, Kong Wange suddenly said, "Thirty million, that's OK."

Everyone: "?!"

Qi Shu frowned immediately: "Wange, you were the manager for the first time. You may have no idea about this sales. Thirty million is not a small matter..."

"Cousin, I understand," Kong Wange interrupted him and turned to Wen Zhengning and said, "Honor, I can promise to do the sales of 30 million yuan, but once it is completed, I will take another six third-tier shops.

In charge of the power of affairs.”

Kong Wange has already taken charge of two third-tier shops, and six more are eight. The Wen family's third-tier shop is only in its early twenties in total.

In this way, wouldn’t she have to take charge of nearly half of the third-tier drug shops?

Although third-tier pharmacies are not valuable, getting together is a power that cannot be underestimated.

Wen Zhengning frowned and didn't say anything.

Wen Zirou's face also looked ugly.

At this time, Wen Luoyun spoke up: "Cousin, the Wen family has always rewarded and punished their work. If the eight million marketing expenses are spent, how can they calculate if they cannot bring in 30 million sales?"

"What else can I calculate?" A manager of Yaomai seized the key point and immediately said: "If she fails to complete it, she will return the two clinics to the Wen family! From now on, she will not be able to interfere in the Wen family's business!



This requirement is tricky.

Wen Zirou looked at Kong Wange: "Wange, although the conditions are a bit harsh, if you really have confidence in yourself, these are not problems, what do you think?"

Several elders who were acupunctured their pulse frowned and wanted to persuade Kong Wange to consider it again.

Kong Wange curled his lips and said, "What my aunt said is, I agree."

"Wange!"

"Wange, you..."

Kong Wange immediately gave the menstruation and others a little restless: "That's the matter, I hope the eight million marketing expenses promised by my uncle can be allocated as soon as possible."

Wen Zhengning responded: "Okay, that's it."

He stared at Kong Wange with a burning look. Now he really admired this girl's courage.


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