Chapter 1847 Twenty percent of the profit earned for nothing "Since Mofeng has no opinion on this business plan, what do you think of the following conditions?"
Feng Qingge asked with a smile towards the North Desert Wind. et The joy of the northern desert wind face was received.
The original look of excitement disappeared, and was replaced by a rare hesitation.
At the end of this business plan, there is one more condition attached.
It is precisely because of this condition that Bei Mofeng is still a little hesitant about the cooperation between the black market and the Feng family.
"Twenty-eight shares, the Feng family actually wants to take away eighty percent of the profits.
This is too unfair for our black market.
Bei Mofeng replied with a frown.
At the end of the terms of this business plan, Feng Qingge wrote clearly that the black market can only earn 20% of the profits obtained from the sale of goods every year.
And the remaining eighty percent of the profits will all belong to the Feng family.
Feng Tingge replied with a smile: "The eighty percent profit I am talking about is the net profit after deducting the procurement cost.
As the supply channel behind the black market, the profit itself is very large, and it is a lot of income over time. ” "In this case, two transactions of the profit are divided into two transactions to the black market every year, and these two percent of the profit is actually equivalent to the black market making money for nothing."
Feng Qingge's voice was not hurried, he looked at the North Desert Wind with a smile calmly, and spoke eloquently, with confidence from the heart in his voice.
Many of the tasks she received in her previous life were to infiltrate a business family as an undercover agent.
Therefore, in the mall, she has a lot of dealings with those battle-hardened old foxes.
When it comes to business, she is completely at ease.
Bei Mofeng listened to Feng Tiange's analysis of the Tao, and the shock in his heart had reached the extreme.
This moment He even began to rejoice a little that he had made a wise decision to woo and befriend Feng Tingge.
Bei Mofeng frowned and thought for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said.
"Thirty-seven shares, the black market will be thirty percent of the profits earned by the Feng family shop every year."
"Deal."
The corners of Feng Tingge's lips hooked, and he nodded with a smile and said.
Looking at the Northern Desert Wind on the opposite side, Feng Tingge smiled, and his heart was directly happy.
It's a net profit of 70%.
With the secret cooperation of the black market, the profits of the seven shops of the Feng family will at least increase by more than ten times before.
Feng Qingge showed a smile on his face.
In his mind, Feng Lao had already lost his teeth and eyes with a smile.
Bei Mofeng grabbed the business plan in his hand and said to Feng Tingge.
"That's it, I'm going to study this business plan in detail when I get back.
As for the specific implementation and progress, I will let the black steward come to you when I go back. ” "No problem."
Feng Qingge nodded.
As he spoke, his eyes swept a meaningful glance at the business plan in Bei Mofeng's hand, which he held tightly and couldn't put down.
As soon as Bei Mofeng saw Feng Tingge nodding, he immediately couldn't wait to wipe his right hand and put the plan into the storage ring.
That look, as if he was afraid that Feng Tingge would ask for the plan back.
Feng Qingge used her white fingers to play with the tea cup in her hand, and said to the Northern Desert Wind.
In addition, I have a personal matter, I want to ask Mofeng to you.
"Oh what's the matter" After Bei Mofeng put away the business plan, he was in a good mood at the same time.
A pair of eyes looked at Feng Tingge, and there was an unprecedented trace of warmth in his eyes
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