In the world of Dooling''s dream, price unification is the most effective means to combat the rampant collusion. Even some companies have made such crazy means as no profit rebate, that is, the price given by the supplier to the agent is the final sales price. The agent doesn''t make money selling things, but after selling things, the supplier will leave behind in the goods "Evidence". For example, a brand, or some shells left after sales.
At the next checkout, the supplier will follow the "evidence" provided by the agent How much, and then give them sufficient profits, can also be said to be a rebate. But in fact, any means can not control the birth of cross selling behavior, because of interests. As long as there are interests, even a little less, or even just a little, they can make more money in front of huge sales.
To tell you the truth, Du Lin doesn''t have any good way to do this. He must first ensure the profits of these agents. They not only need to make money for themselves, but also need to support their team, but also need to relieve those compatriots who need relief. But as long as enough profit space is left, they will definitely find loopholes for these people. Of course, Du Lin''s only advantage lies in him Although he is a businessman, he is not a complete businessman.
When he decides something, he can not reason with anyone. If the agent doesn''t respect him and his rules, change an agent. If the whole region is resisting his rules of the game, stop the supply of the whole region.
Durin paused for a moment, then raised his head slightly. The sun fell on his face, and the whole person became dazzling. His eyes swept over people''s faces one by one, and then smiled. "Who else has something to say? If not, I''ll continue. This time, I don''t want anyone to interrupt me."
Sibak''s lips moved. At last he didn''t say anything. His face was a little dark. He turned around and whispered something to the people around him.
Turin looked at everyone here and proved that no one had anything to say before he continued, "Once Dulin thinks that these agents are useless, maybe the villagers'' Association will take all their things. It''s too terrible, so sibak stood up first. He has offended Dulin once, and doesn''t mind offending again. He quit. He now has a lot of resources in his hands. He wants people, money, territory and territory. That''s all The dullings were not the only ones in the Empire supplying private wine. There were others.
No, I can''t. I''ll go back and cut off business with Turin and just change one. At least those people don''t want to arrange a fellow who will explode anytime and anywhere around them.
Turin looked at sibak, and sibak looked at Turin stubbornly until Turin shook his head.
He turned his eyes to the others, "As I said before, the purpose of everything I do is not to make money. Making money is only an incidental part of my plan. I have given you opportunities, wealth and everything you are valued and respected. I have been giving, and I also hope to have enough return to reward everything I have given."
"Mr. sibak''s problem is very acute. I can responsibly say here that the establishment of the association is not aimed at anyone here."
"For thousands of years from the establishment of the guarte Dynasty to the destruction of the country, we have unswerving faith, but after the destruction of the country, the ogding destroyed our faith. Faith is a very pure thing. With faith, we will not be afraid of sacrifice. With faith, we can meet the sun again."
"I hope that one day any guart walking in the street will welcome the smile of passers-by. Even if the person coming in front doesn''t smile, he won''t treat the guart with contempt and contempt. In order to achieve this goal and ideal, we need a hometown Association and faith!"
"But you haven''t answered my question yet. Are you going to treat us as puppets?" sibak stood up again. "You asked us to abide by every request you put forward, to abide by the rules you set, and to obey you, but you didn''t tell us what you could do for us. Mr. durin, this is the only CAI." , he looked relieved, smiled and leaned over to the others. "I''m sorry, Mr. durin, I''m a little uncomfortable. I quit first. I hope you can forgive me..."
A gunshot ended xibuck''s speech. Dufo went to xibuck and looked at the guy lying on the ground with a hole in his head. He was a little helpless and dragged him to other places.
The gunshot made everyone tremble fiercely, and even the "successors" sitting next to the meeting stood up scared.
Durin taught the pistol to dufo, who came back again, and everyone was relieved.
With an apologetic expression on his face, he whispered, "now someone has quit. Is there another one?" the smiles on his face gradually converged and showed a trace of ferocity.
He frowned, walked back and forth for a few steps, and glanced at the faces of the people one by one. "Gentlemen and ladies, please don''t forget and remember this. I can give it to you or take it away. I know some of you want to make money, wealth and more status, including power. Yes, I won''t interfere, but you must follow my rules."
"You can say I''m dictatorial like Mr. sibak, or you can scold me secretly. This is your power and freedom. I won''t interfere as long as you don''t break my rules. But if you break my rules, I''m sorry. You should know that it''s because of me that we can sit together in peace and discuss how to make money and implement great plans We are friends. "
"If one day we are not friends...", Du Lin smiled, "then we are enemies!"
"If you want to quit the game, you can. I''m not a stingy person or a ruthless person. Spit out all the things you get from me and I''ll give you a chance to leave. But if you want to leave and don''t want to give me back what I gave you..."
Durin pursed his lips. "I''ll take it myself." he waved to duffer. "Go and greet Mr. sibak''s family. Be polite, okay?"