Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Yuan Hua widened his eyes in disbelief upon hearing those words. “They’re cheaper than us by so much?”
“Yeah, I didn’t think that it’s possible either.” The bald man gnashed his teeth hatefully. “I really don’t know what that senile twat, Old Ma, is thinking of. If he wants to compete with us, he can just put a price slightly lower than us. If he were to play like this, isn’t the whole market going to crash and burn? Also, I just can’t figure out where the hell did they get their goods from. It’s like they don’t need to pay for them at all!”
Yuan Hua looked at the report once more as he paced around the room in irritation before finally instructing, “Tell those responsible for the distribution of the goods to come over here right away for a meeting.”
…
Two in the afternoon.
More than ten individuals who were supervising the distribution of medicine entered the meeting room. This included Yong Dong, who just had a conflict with Ma Lao-er not too long ago.
On the main seat of the meeting room, Yuan Hua smoked his cigarette as he eyed everyone in the room coldly, “Our sales have dropped by 30%. Tell me, what do you plan to do to resolve this?”
This room plunged into a short silence after those words were spoken.
Shortly after, a slightly younger man in the room raised his hand and said, “I received news that the supplier has given Old Ma a specific target. They need to buy at least 200,000 dollars worth of goods from the supplier each month in order to receive a discount. That’s why the Ma Family has gone mad right now, frantically trying to clear their stocks… It’s due to the discount they have that they can afford to lower their prices so drastically.”
“What the hell? 200,000 dollars worth of goods every month? Is Old Ma trying to eat half of the Black Street Sector’s market for himself?!” a crude-looking man cursed. “If they continue going at the market like that, our sales won’t just drop by 30% next month. We’ll really close down at this rate!”
“Should we just wage a price war against them?” one of the men propos
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