novelPairMe Chapter 2215 Why can’t it be sold?
Chapter 2215 Why can’t it be sold?
Lu Fan has always been humble and low-key.
Hong Guanwang came to talk about sex:
"Then your car must have its own characteristics, otherwise it will be like my brand and will not be sold."
Zhang Qingyi couldn't help but interrupted: "Our company's car owners are fighting for an energy reform, which is of epoch-making significance!"
Hong Guanwang thought she was young and girly:
"Hey, running a business is not something you can do with just passion or some fancy words!
Along the way, Hong Guanwang drove his foreign-brand car and chattered on and on.
Zhang Qingyi's ears were almost callused from listening to it.
When we arrived at the factory, it had already been shut down for half a month.
Zhang Qingyi found it quite deserted here.
Especially compared to the area around the office building, without the workers making trouble, this place looks like a parking lot that has been abandoned for a long time.
"Drip!"
Hong Guanwang did not get out of the car, but honked twice to signal a sixty-year-old gatekeeper to come over and open the factory door for him. "Boss Hong..."
The old man was presbyopic and only recognized the man after he put on his glasses: "Why are you here at this hour?"
The old man opened the door while greeting.
Hong Guanwang raised his voice and asked him:
"There are no workers coming here, are there any troublemakers?"
The old man waved his hand and said, "I'm watching. There's nothing wrong in the factory. Who can make things difficult for an old man like me? The cars are all in good condition."
I am talking about the cars that Hong Guanwang couldn't sell.
It was just left in this factory.
At first he couldn't pay the workers' wages, and was unwilling to mortgage his car to them as wages.
Let’s talk about whether the workers want it or not.
He didn't even have this idea. Even if he sold the scraps at a low price, the money would go into his own pocket.
As he was talking, the car drove into the factory.
Looking at the dusty new cars, Zhang Qingyi blinked and asked, "Why can't these cars be sold?"
They look like normal SUVs, but according to Zhu's assistant, there is no market for these cars.
Hong Guanwang was still looking at Lu Fan attentively.
He hoped that Lu Fan could buy all these cars as well.
It's junk, I'll sell it to whoever pays.
After hearing what Zhang Qingyi said, he didn't find her annoying, but threw the car keys to her:
"You can try driving it. If you like it, I'll give you one."
Mr. Lu and Sister Lu were both here. Zhang Qingyi felt embarrassed and waved his hands quickly.
Lu Fan hoped that Zhang Qingyi could try it himself:
"We still have to build our own car later. They say failure is the mother of success. You can try what a failed car looks like."
This one sentence made Hong Guanwang's face turn blue.
Lu Qiuyu held back her laughter, thinking that it was because Hong Guanwang was so annoying along the way that forced Mr. Lu to speak without thinking.
Since Lu Fan had said so much, Zhang Qingyi had no choice but to get in the car and try it himself.
The interior is quite conventional, nothing new, but there are no surprising points either.
The seats are much criticized, and they are made of leather.
Other features such as the central control screen, massage seats, audio system, etc. are also quite standard.
Zhang Qingyi thought about it and asked what manufacturer the tires were from.
Hong Guanwang smiled and said, "Good tires, they're Michelin!"
Zhang Qingyi: "How long does it take to accelerate? What about the engine?"
Hong Guanwang is quite familiar with his "beloved car":
"Nonsense, eight seconds, the engine displacement is two liters."
This time, even Lu Fan couldn't hold it anymore:
"My goodness, your car is worth hundreds of thousands, but the engine is only two liters?"
Hong Guanwang also felt that he was too stingy, but if he had listened to other people's advice, he would not have lost such a huge family fortune.
He stuck his neck out to Lu Fan and said:
"What's wrong with two liters? It's enough!"
Lu Fan was speechless and asked about the selling point of this model. This question touched on Hong Guanwang's "favorite":
"What else could it be? Look at the high-tech exterior, the high-end and fashionable color, and the model! It only loses to Chinese cars. If it were a foreign car, hey, it would definitely be sold out."
Even Lu Qiuyi almost couldn't hold it in and asked where this guy got his confidence from.
Lu Fan shook his head.
He will not buy this car.
Even if he bought it at a low price and gave it as a benefit to his employees, he still felt it was a huge loss.
This Hong Guanwang only cares about the appearance, not the practicality. Lu Fan doesn't want to buy it, but Hong Guanwang wants to sell it in a package.
"Mr. Lu, if you like it, how about I sell it to you at half price?" Hong Guanwang felt that Lu Fan was willing to pay 100 million yuan for it, and he was definitely a wealthy man.
If I could sell this car to him as a package, I wouldn't have to go out in the wind and sun to sell it to other people.
And you still have to look at people's cold stares.
As a result, Lu Fan flatly refused, without any mercy: "Come on, I won't buy it even if it's free."
Hong Guanwang continued to lobby: "Don't you have a few trusted generals under you? If you take this car back, it will be used as your year-end bonus, and you can save a lot of money."
Lu Fan laughed: "Forget it, why bother to embarrass others? I'm afraid that if I dare to give it to them, they will have to change jobs before the end of the year."