Jiang Dai looked at the joy of overflowing the screen, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but turn up.
Grab the same style...Is it really so happy?
The phone shook twice, and it was a call from Zheng Xu, general manager of Baoli's sales.
"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry to disturb you during off hours. Our two warehouses in the east and west of the city are all out of stock! Zhenxiu's classic series and youth series have been sold out online, leaving only some marginal products. Mr. Jiang, the effect of your delivery of goods is really amazing! I have been employed for five years and have never encountered such a grand occasion."
Zheng Xu is not blowing a rainbow fart, but admiration from the bottom of his heart.
The poor sales of Baoli in recent years are not a product problem, nor is it entirely a management problem. Now there are major consumer festivals in China, such as Valentine's Day, Women's Day, Double Eleven and Double Twelve. Baoli has always tried her best Promotion.
However, the development space of domestic cosmetics has been severely squeezed by international brands, but several domestic brands are still competing against each other.
The most typical is the Yali Group under Zhang's name. Every holiday event, Zhang deliberately loses money in order to squeeze Baoli.
You must know that for national events like Double Eleven, many brands are already leading a wave of loss-making sales, not making money during Double Eleven, in order to make subsequent profits.
Yali discounts are too low, and even the advertising slogans are full of maliciousness. People in the industry can see that they are deliberately stepping on Baoli.
It is not easy for Zheng Xu to sit in the position of general manager of sales. There is a gringy ceo above him, and a large group of old shareholders behind him are shocked. He tried to be tough with Yali several times, but was rejected by the board of directors.
Jiang Dai didn't expect her divorce party to be a hot search. She did not expect to achieve sales. She was also pleased, but her tone was much calmer than Zheng Xu.
"The most important thing now is to replenish the goods as soon as possible. Do we still have stock?"
"Online warehouses have been sold out across the board, but duty-free shops in physical stores across the country must have stocks. I have already notified to submit the inventory list overnight, and the factory has also notified it to step up production."
Jiang Dai pondered for a moment: "Well, it's right to report stocks in different places, but the factory should not push too hard. At this time, the more anxious, the easier it is to make mistakes. We are making cosmetics, and product safety is of paramount importance."
"Yes, you can rest assured that working overtime will return to overtime, and production supervision will definitely not slack off."
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When he arrived at the hotel-style apartment, Wen Yan looked at the quiet look in the lobby and insisted on getting off the car to accompany her.
"Mr. Jiang, even if he is an old classmate, it is not safe to meet alone, not to mention that he is in the entertainment industry. How messy the circle is."
Jiang Dai wanted to laugh. Qiao Jinye was already a top-tier player in China. There were female fans on the Internet crying and screaming to marry him and give him life. It is estimated that he was afraid that a female (sexual xing) would plot against him in his dreams.
Wen Yan really had a lot of brains, Qiao Jinye was very gentleman, he was about to be in the small bar on the second floor of the apartment, and he was not the only one.
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