Yiwu Chengzhong West Road, Hehai Hotel, second floor private room.

Mr. Liu Xiaojun, Changmao, held a banquet here today to invite a group of factory directors and bosses to dinner.

Today, Mr. Liu is no longer so mysterious in Yiwu. The background of [Shiguang Cultural and Creative] has become well known to everyone as the sales channels spread across the country.

Although the mystery is gone, Mr. Liu's status in the world is getting higher and higher.

In Yiwu small commodity manufacturers, who doesn’t know the name of Liu Xiaojun and President Liu?

As the general manager of Yiwu Branch of [Shiguang Cultural and Creative], he is responsible for production outsourcing and product integration, and he is in power.

[Shiguang Cultural and Creative], which has more than 20,000 distribution outlets across the country, is now a big customer that all manufacturers and suppliers are jealous of.

Not only do we often distribute large-scale production orders, but we also find some products produced by our own manufacturers for OEM integration.

The factory directors who once looked down on President Liu now regretted their intestines. And the bosses who started working with President Liu in the early days have already reached more than one level of business.

There is a saying now circulating in Yiwu small commodity manufacturers that as long as you can get along with Mr. Liu’s thigh, you won’t regret how much you spend.

There is a small factory owner who has been in trouble for more than ten years and is no different from a small workshop. But in the first half of the year, he leaned over Mr. Liu's thigh with a creative pencil bag product and sold more than one million through the national distribution outlets of [Shiguang Cultural and Creative].

The output value of the factory has reached several orders of magnitude. Even if the profit of each pencil is only five or six cents, it has made nearly one million yuan in net profit.

With this huge order, the production capacity scale was instantly expanded, and from a small workshop it entered the ranks of medium-sized factories.

Such a legendary story is not a random fabrication, but it is true and has spread throughout the Yiwu small commodity manufacturers circle.

Mr. Liu's influence also became increasingly greater as the story spreads.

Many factory directors are proud to be able to invite Mr. Liu at dinner parties. After all, when having dinner with Mr. Liu, what they eat is not wine or food, but money.

Perhaps as soon as Mr. Liu started school, he might get orders of hundreds of thousands or millions.

Therefore, most people cannot find a chance to invite Mr. Liu to dinner. When did you meet Mr. Liu and still need to invite others to dinner?

Today, the dinner at the Hehai Hotel made the factory manager and bosses who were invited confused.

A Jetta King parked at the entrance of the Hehai Hotel, and a middle-aged fat man with a big belly got out of the car.

Don’t look at people who are fat, but get off the car very agile.

He clamped his hand under his armpits, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and instantly sucked the clouds and blew the mist, making him feel much more energetic.

This fat man was one of the guests Changmao invited today, Director Zhang Daqiang and Director Zhang.

Although Fatty Zhang is not good-looking, he is very smart and is very good at doing business.

At first, he was not the first batch of cooperative factories to [Shiguang Cultural and Creative], but since he found out about the relevant information, he often went to find Changmao to get close.

At that time, Changmao was not as majestic as it is now, but Fatty Zhang invited Changmao to dinner every few days.

People's hearts are full of flesh, and even hair cannot withstand their kindness.

After the meal is cooked, you don’t even have to call him. Just carry a few bottles of wine and half a pound of pork head meat to come to the door to find Changmao to drink.

Over time, under Changmao's care, Fatty Zhang received a lot of insider information.

His factory not only became one of the fixed cooperative units of [Shiguang Cultural and Creative], but also designed and produced many cultural and creative products by itself. Through the distribution channels of [Shiguang Cultural and Creative], he sold well, but made a lot of money.

Although he is familiar with Changmao, everyone knows that he is relying on other people's food to eat.

Therefore, he always treats guests to pay for the meals, so he won’t be so stupid that he lets Mr. Liu pay.

But today it was strange. The famous Mr. Liu actually invited them to dinner for the first time. The sun really hit the west.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. Fatty Zhang is very guilty, afraid that the hair will bring about bad news today.

Is it necessary to cancel everyone's production cooperation? Or to reduce everyone's supply share? Because I'm sorry, I apologize for everyone to have a meal?

But no matter which news, it is not something everyone wants to see.

Fatty Zhang was smoking a cigarette while anxiously walking towards the Hehai Hotel. As soon as he arrived at the door, he heard someone calling him.

"Mr. Zhang, wait for me." A familiar voice came from the right rear.

When Fatty Zhang saw that he was really an acquaintance, the factory owner of Wantong Stationery Factory. Like him, he is also one of the fixed cooperative manufacturers of [Shiguang Cultural and Creative].

He immediately took out Li Qun: "Director He, come, smoke a cigarette."

"Take me, suck mine." Lao He quickly took out Huazi and handed him one.

Fatty Zhang took the cigarette, clamped it behind his ear, and said with a smile: "Haha, I'll smoke this first."

Now he can't afford to beat Huazi, but he is just used to the taste of Liqun.

"Mr. Zhang, you are closer to Mr. Liu. Do you know what kind of constitution it is today? It's not a Hongmen Banquet, right?" Lao He asked worriedly.

Fatty Zhang shook his head helplessly: "Oh, I'm also confused. Let's go in and ask Mr. Liu before talking about it."

Old He had no choice but to give up and follow Fatty Zhang inward.

When the two arrived at the private room, they found that many people had arrived, all of whom were long-term partners of [Shiguang Cultural and Creative].

"Old He, here we come."

"Fatty Zhang, I'll wait for you two."

They are all used to dealing with Changmao, and everyone who eats together every few days is already so familiar that they can’t be more familiar.

Although it was Mr. Liu's treat today, he, the real master, has not been there for a long time.

Everyone talked nonsense for almost half an hour before the hair came late.

Nowadays, Changmao is no longer Wuxia Amon, but the God of Wealth that countless suppliers want to offer. So even if he takes the initiative to host a banquet today, the score that should be presented must be presented.

"Mr. Liu, please let everyone wait."

"Yes, Mr. Liu, you must punish yourself for three cups."

Changmao replied calmly: "It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk, waiter, hurry up and serve the food.

Everyone is pouring the wine over. I will treat you today and I must drink it."

"Haha, Mr. Liu has spent so much money, we will definitely accompany you."

"Yes, Mr. Liu, don't be drunk and unconscious again like last time, and the people who paid the bill are gone, hahahaha."

Everyone started to tease each other again, and there was a lot of noise.

A wine shop is also a business place.

Only after drinking the wine can we talk about things.

Changmao invited this table not all the suppliers, but the factory managers and bosses who were closest to him.

Although some cooperative manufacturers have larger orders, they are not as good as Changmao and are not invited. Only the people present here are similar to his bad taste.

After three rounds of wine, five dishes, all of them were red and red. A few of them spoke with big tongues.

A cigarette after drinking is like a god.

While sucking the clouds and fog, everyone was refreshed and planned to start talking about the important matters.

"Mr. Liu, you treat everyone to dinner today. It must be a difficult thing, right? Now that I have drunk and eaten, don't suck everyone's appetite." Lao He lit a flower stick, took a hard sip, and then spit out from his nostrils.

His question asked the voices of all the bosses present.

Everyone was worried that today's dinner was a Hongmen banquet.

Changmao bounced the ashes and said with a smile: "Hahaha, it's a dilemma? You're thinking too much. I'll bring you everyone here today, which is definitely a great thing."

His words immediately made everyone feel half relieved.

"Then Mr. Liu should treat everyone to dinner. Everyone should treat you to dinner." Fatty Zhang took the opportunity and said again.

"Yes, Mr. Liu, just say directly, if it's a good thing, I'll pay for the meal today." Another factory director Wang Shuisheng also agreed.

Changmao didn't keep it in hiding. After thinking about it, he began to say, "Last time Lao Zhao invited me to dinner, everyone still remembers what I said at that time.

Our company headquarters has established another company to integrate all sales channels.

For this purpose, a brand collection store was specially established, called [Shiguang Youxuan].

The last time you shipped to Donghai was the one that was supplied to this store.

Next, the company will launch a nationwide investment and franchise plan for this brand collection store.

Not only will it integrate the original cooperative sales channels and carry out brand transformation, it will also recruit more businessmen to join and expand more chain brand stores.

According to the company's plan, the number of distribution stores will at least double that now.

In other words, the opportunity for everyone to get rich is here again.”

"Mr. Liu, this is great news. Come on, I'll give you a cup." Wang Shuisheng was immediately excited when he heard this.

If the store doubles, it means that the distribution outlets have doubled, and sales will also double. As a production supplier, everyone can double its production capacity.

This is great news for everyone here.

Old He also picked up the wine glass: "Mr. Liu, I won't say anything else, I'm all in the wine. Any wishes to make in production are all your words."

Seeing this, everyone raised their glasses toast, all of whom were smiling from ear to ear.

Only Fatty Zhang, who is most familiar with Changmao, did not follow the trend and intuition told him that today's dinner would never be so simple.
To be continued...