I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 93: Furious Ding Weizhi
Monday, morning.

Birch Hat Industry, General Manager's Office.

"Fuck Qi Feng! Fuck Tang Qiang!"

As soon as Ding Weizhi came in, he started cursing.

If this was Tang Qiang's office instead of Huafeng's place, he would probably have smashed things.

Huafeng was surrounded by smoke, and the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts.

His expression wasn't much better than Ding Weizi's.

Due to Qi Feng's deliberate suppression, competing for small orders at the same price has resulted in the number of customers for him and Ding Weizi decreasing by 60% to 70%.

Those customers who stayed had been cooperating with them for many years and had a deep relationship with them. Even if Qi Feng offered the same unit price, those old customers still chose them.

This is also the trust that old customers have in them, and they did not choose to abandon them in times of crisis.

It's different now.

Even those old customers who have cooperated for many years called and said that they would look for Qi Feng to cooperate with them next time, and asked for their understanding.

The reason is very simple. Qi Feng lowered the unit price himself and took the initiative to reduce it by 5 cents.

But 5 cents can determine the life and death of Huamu and Zhijie!
Even if Qi Feng reduces the unit price of small domestic orders by another 5 cents, there will be no profit at all. If Huamu and Zhijie dare to reduce the price by 5 cents, they will be courting death.

No matter how good a partner is, if they see a better option, they will turn to Qi Feng.

After all, businessmen are profit-driven.

"Qi Feng clearly wants us to die!"

Ding Weizhi was furious.

Hua Feng said with a sullen face, "After Tang Qiang's actions, more than half of my old customers left. The remaining ones are asking if I can also reduce the price by 5 cents. If not, they will ask Qi Feng to do it later."

"If the price drops, we're not doing business anymore. We're putting money into it!" Ding Zhiwei didn't even sit down. He paced back and forth in Huafeng's office, saying irritably, "Qi Feng dares to lose money, but we can't afford it!"

"This means we are leaving no way out." Hua Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I just did some calculations. If it weren't for those orders from Wei Lin, I would have lost money this month."

"Who isn't?" Ding Weizi shouted.

Also at this time.

Hua Feng received a call, his expression becoming increasingly grim as he said, "Tang Qiang is here!"

"Tang Qiang? He still dares to come?"

Ding Weizhi grinned grimly, finally sat down, and said, "Let him come! I want to see what kind of face he has!"

"Old Ding, don't be impulsive! No matter what he says, you must not hit him!" Hua Feng knew his temper and also knew that Tang Qiang was good at fighting. He advised him like this because he was worried that his old friend would suffer.

Ding Weizi just hummed.

Soon, Tang Qiang appeared in the general manager's office of Huafeng. He glanced at Ding Weizhi and said, "Boss Ding is here too? That's great. It saves me from having to go to Zhijie again."

"Mr. Tang, I'm honored to be here. What instructions do you have for me?" Hua Feng asked with a gloomy face.

"It's not like I can give you any advice." Tang Qiang opened the window to let in the cold air from outside. He frowned and said, "Smoke less. The room is filled with smoke and I don't like the smell."

"Fuck you!" Before Hua Feng could even begin to speak, Ding Zhiwei began to curse: "Tang Qiang! What the hell do you want? Lower the price? How can you Qifeng make any money? Are you doing charity? Lower the price!"

Tang Qiang said with a straight face: "Boss Ding, watch your mouth!"

"Clean your mother!"

Ding Weizhi, who always had a hot temper, had tolerated him for a long time. This time he was finally driven completely crazy and picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it over.

After Tang Qiang turned his head to avoid it, he suddenly stood up and walked forward to hold Ding Weizi down.

Ding Weizhi had a bad temper, but he was clearly not as strong as him. He struggled on the chair but couldn't get free. His face flushed with anger as he yelled, "Huafeng! Fight! Can't we beat him?"

"Let go!" Hua Feng also stood up angrily.

"Boss Hua, dare you try to move?" Tang Qiang grinned coldly and said, "I came here to discuss business seriously. He was the one who hit me with the cup first. Didn't you see it? What? Is your Huafeng a den of bandits? Are you going to call the security guards to beat me up?"

After these words were spoken, Huafeng was in the wrong whether to intervene or not.

"Squeak!"

The office door was suddenly pushed open.

Wei Lin, who arrived at the same time as Tang Qiang, saw Ding Weizhi being held by Tang Qiang with one hand around the neck, cursing and struggling in his seat.

"Wei Lin!"

Huafeng shouted as if he saw a savior.

Wei Lin strode over and arrived in front of Tang Qiang in an instant.

Without waiting for Tang Qiang to explain, he was treated in the same way.

Wei Lin grabbed Tang Qiang's neck!
He was obviously thinner, but he pushed Tang Qiang against the wall, just like he did to Han Bin.

"Tang Qiang!"

"You actually dared to attack Uncle Ding in Uncle Hua's office. Do you really think Qi Feng belongs to you, Tang Qiang?"

"Tang Qiang! You're just a dog raised by Zhuang Dasheng. Did he let you out just to bite people like this?"

Wei Lin shouted coldly.

This sentence was no longer impolite, but a direct insult like Ding Weizhi's, which made Tang Qiang's face instantly filled with anger.

Wei Lin was also emotional.

Like Ding Weizi and Hua Feng, he also received the news early in the morning and knew what Tang Qiang and Qi Feng had done.

Qi Feng's price cuts were a result of his own wealth and power, a strategy designed to cut off all customer base and force several companies into bankruptcy. Previously, Qi Feng had been taking on large numbers of small orders at the same price, which was simply bullying.

Now, Qi Feng is clearly engaging in malicious competition!

He came in a hurry, not only to explain to Hua Feng and Ding Weizhi in person the reason for adjusting the subsequent "Anti-Demon" orders to 8.48, but also to appease the two of them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came in, he saw Tang Qiang treating Ding Weizi like this, so he naturally lost even his outward politeness.

"Tang Qiang! You fucking forced me!"

As soon as Ding Weizhi was freed, he picked up a thermos and prepared to smash Tang Qiang to death.

Hua Feng quickly hugged him and yelled, "Old Ding, calm down! If you do this, you might end up in jail!"

Tang Qiang was about to yell at Wei Lin when he saw he was being restrained. Ding Weizhi was also startled when he unscrewed the large thermos and said hurriedly, "Boss Ding! You were the first to do it. I didn't do anything!"

"Wei Lin! Let me go!"

Tang Qiang grabbed Wei Lin's hands with both hands and tried to pry them apart.

Wei Lin was also shocked by Ding Weizi's actions.

If the big water bottle hit Tang Qiang's head and exploded, he would probably be affected and might be injured more seriously than Tang Qiang, so he quickly let go.

As soon as Tang Qiang was freed, he immediately walked towards the door.

After reaching the door, he pointed at the three people one by one: "You Wei Lin, Hua Feng, and you Ding Weizhi!"

"All three of you will go bankrupt."

"Boss Zhuang has already said that the sooner you find Qi Feng, the higher the price we will offer."

"If you want to delay, the longer you delay, the lower the price will be. Think carefully!"

After saying that, Tang Qiang didn't want to stay here for another second, so he slammed the door and left.

He was also afraid that Ding Weizi was an idiot and would do something reckless and get himself into trouble.

As soon as he left, the three people in the room finally calmed down.

Ding Weizhi put down the kettle, took a deep breath, sat down obediently, and asked Huafeng for a cigarette. As he smoked, he said, "Tang Qiang should have obtained Zhuang Dasheng's consent for the price reduction, otherwise he wouldn't dare to do it."

"It was indeed Zhuang Dasheng's method." Hua Feng sighed and said, "When Zhuang Dasheng started out, there were two factories that could compete with him, but in the end, he defeated them all."

"Zhuang Dasheng didn't touch us before because he looked down on those small orders. Now that he has set his sights on this market, I'm afraid we really have no way out."

When Zhuang Dasheng was mentioned, the three people in the room all looked serious.

Even the extremely hot-tempered Ding Weizhi had fear in his eyes as he said, "Tang Qiang, that dog, has been completely tamed by Zhuang Dasheng. He does whatever he's told to do. It was really Zhuang Dasheng's move. If he wants the three of us dead, then we..."

He was well aware of Zhuang Dasheng's power, viciousness, and influence in Linjiang City.

Wei Lin remained silent, knowing that the person they were truly afraid of was not Tang Qiang who had just jumped out, but the short and fat man behind Tang Qiang.

"I found a partner in Shanghai and bought the goods at a 3.8% discount, which also reduced my profit."

"So, I asked you to adjust the price of the new batch of goods."

"Although the price is a bit low, it should be relatively stable in the future. I hope you won't..."

Wei Lin explained.

"Wei Lin, what are you talking about?" Ding Weizhi said angrily, "Who do you think we are? Without your orders, we can't survive at all!"

"The price you gave us before, and the price you're giving us now, are both giving us an advantage."

"Wei Lin, what do you have to feel bad about? The ones who should feel bad are Hua Feng and me!"

Ding Weizi shouted.

Hua Feng nodded gently. "Wei Lin, our two factories are not losing money this month because of the orders you gave us. Forget 8.48 yuan. Even if you gave us 6 yuan, we would still do it!"

They are indeed difficult.

Especially when Qi Feng maliciously competes with low prices, their situation will only become more difficult.

What they hope for most now is that Wei Lin will continue to give them orders. As long as they don't lose money, they are willing to keep doing it.

"I will continue to find a way to get the order. Please rest assured that I, Wei Lin, will never do things like Qi Feng."

"Uncles, I know you're in a tough situation. Please hold on a little longer."

"I believe we can get through this, and I believe all three of our families will survive in the end!"

Wei Lin encouraged the two.

But as soon as he left, he began to worry.

Qifeng’s price cut was also a heavy blow to Xinlin, and many domestic orders were transferred to Qifeng.

Although the "Ni Mo" brand has achieved extremely high profits, the order volume is still too small. The workers in the factory not only do not have to work overtime at night, but also have Saturdays and Sundays off.

An Yuntian has already mentioned that the future "anti-demon" work should be left to their own family, without having to worry about the life and death of Huamu and Zhijie.

Originally, he had most of the orders for foreign trade and a small part for domestic orders, plus his own "Ni Mo" brand and a large order from Fenglin. His production capacity could not keep up, so he planned to build a new factory.

Now that small domestic orders have suddenly dropped sharply, although he has made super high profits by relying on "Niusmo", his production capacity is a bit excessive.

The construction of a new factory seems unnecessary.

"We have to think of a solution."

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(End of this chapter)