The old man's words suddenly caused the atmosphere to become strange.
"I don't think an outsider can play such a big role. To be on the safe side, I also think we should stop working with them immediately!" someone else said the next moment.
"Ma Ding has obviously made the other party into a myth. How can luxury goods be entered so easily? Our Vatti has been seeking a breakthrough. We can definitely improve ourselves! "
"Hehe, giving the other party so much power and letting Vatti bet with us is too rash."
With someone taking the lead, everyone expressed their opinions one by one. For a moment, no one was optimistic about Ma Ding.
"Brother, you're too naive." Ma Ke could not help but sneer. "You've said so much and it's true that Vatti needs to improve. However, how can you trust an outsider? We can't afford to gamble or lose in this kind of situation! "
Ma Ding opened his mouth but did not speak.
Chairman Ma made the final decision and announced, "Since no one agrees, then this matter ends here. Let's get Vatti back on track!"
Ma Ding's body trembled slightly and he clenched his fists. In the end, he said, "I think this is really an opportunity. I want to give it a try!"
"You're silly!" Chairman Ma shouted.
The others looked at Ma Ding and could not help but shake their heads. 'Sigh, that kid has gone crazy. There's no way to pull him back.'
He thought too simply of luxury goods.
The corner of Ma Ke's mouth curled up slightly. His brother was really silly and cute. After this incident, Vatti would definitely not assign him any important tasks. It was ridiculous that he still wanted to develop Vatti.
"Meeting adjourned. Ma Ding's management position … is temporarily canceled!" Chairman Ma took a deep look at Ma Ding and finally said.
Ma Ding gritted his teeth. His eyes were filled with unwillingness and bitterness. Just one step away. He believed in Ye Lingchen's design and that bag was likely to pass the luxury goods appraisal. Just one step away! 'Why won't you believe me?'
Ring ring ring!
At that moment, Ma Ding's phone suddenly vibrated. He looked at the caller ID and could not help but raise his brows. It was an unknown number.
"Hello."
"Hello, are you Mr. Ma Ding?" It was a female voice on the other side of the phone. Her accent had a hint of a foreign accent and it was obvious that she was not Chinese.
"I am." Martin's mood was somewhat gloomy.
"Hello, Mr. Ma, I'm an Englishman working at the China Luxury Goods Appreciation Center. We've just seen the bags you've provided, and I think they're fully qualified to be included in the ranks of our country's luxury goods. Therefore, I'd like to talk to you about cooperation." The tone on the other side of the phone was very polite.
In an instant, everyone who was about to leave stopped in their tracks. Their bodies trembled, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Luxury goods … passed?!
Boss Ma's head exploded with a bang, and his mind went blank in an instant. He turned his head and stared at Martin.
"I'm sorry, we might have to stop producing bags."
However, Martin's words made everyone's heart beat faster. They covered their mouths with their hands and almost screamed.
They felt that their brains weren't enough to process all of this. This world was too crazy.
Dream, I must be dreaming.
"Unfilial son, what nonsense are you talking about?!"
Boss Ma roared, and the veins on his forehead popped out. He hurriedly ran over and shouted into the phone, "I was just joking. Cooperation, let's cooperate!"
Following that, he could not help but look at Martin with his eyes, exclaiming and begging. His eyes were extremely fervent as he whispered, "Ding 'er, my good son. Dad was wrong just now. Cooperation. Promise me …"
The others also looked at Martin with burning eyes. They gathered around and their breathing became rapid.
Martin smiled slightly, and the depression in his heart was swept away. He suddenly felt a sense of relief. Grandmaster Ye did not let him down after all.
"Hello, cooperation is naturally possible."
"That's great. We've seen the price you've marked. A single bag costs 40,000, and a set is 80,000. The price-to-performance ratio is very high. We want to order on a large scale. May I ask how much you can provide?"
40,000 for a single bag? 80,000 for a set? A large-scale order?
Every sentence on the phone made everyone present want to howl to the sky. It was too shocking, too pleasantly surprised, and too exciting!
A bag costing forty thousand was completely unbelievable for the current Vatti. The most expensive item in Vatti was the latest fashion suits that were sold in limited quantities every year. They were priced at twenty thousand, while the most expensive bag was only eight thousand and eight hundred!
A bag costing 40,000, and a set of 80,000. The other party's tone seemed to think that it was cheap. It was simply … like a dream.
That was a luxury!
We're rich! Vatti is going to be rich!
Many people's eyes were wet, and they secretly wiped away their tears.
Martin's heart was equally excited, but he remained calm on the surface. He said lightly, "I'm sorry, our products are limited. Because we still need to cooperate with other countries, the number we can provide you is very limited. However, since you're the first to approach me, I can give you a hundred bags and forty sets of sets."
That was what Grandmaster Ye had taught him. When dealing with foreigners, the colder you were, the more the other party would value you. Why did the Chinese have to lick the boots of foreigners? In short, remember one word — China was awesome!
"Is that all you can provide? Mr. Ma, we're willing to promote your products in England. Can you give us more? "the other party said. That number was definitely not enough to sell.
They were actually helping to promote!
Chairman Ma's eyes were green with envy. He wanted nothing more than to snatch the phone from Martin's hand and agree.
"I'm sorry, our materials are special. It can be said that the number of them in the world is limited," Martin said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
"Alright, it's settled then. Happy working with you!"
"Happy working with you!"
After hanging up the phone, Martin looked at the crowd surrounding him and only smiled slightly. The thrill of posturing rose spontaneously. That was the bearing of a powerhouse.
Chairman Mao looked at the phone that had been hung up and said bitterly, "Ding 'er, why did you reject it? It's such a good opportunity. No matter what, you should offer as much as you have! This is England we're talking about! "
"That's right. Only giving them a hundred bags is too little."
To be able to enter England's luxury line was definitely an extremely glorious achievement.
"The rarer something is, the greater its value. Don't worry, it's not just their country. There are other countries coming back to seek cooperation. Now, they're not choosing me, but I'm choosing them!" Martin was full of confidence.
"It's not that easy. It's already a blessing from God to have England. What if other countries don't cooperate?"
Ring ring ring —
Before he finished speaking, the phone rang again …
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