Chapter 131: Bad feeling

'In a few days, I have to go to Chengdu, so take care of the house!' Han Songlin suppressed the worry in his heart and hoped that everything would be fine. Liu Yuyan looked at the door, as if she wanted to look through it and see how her mother-in-law was doing.

Nodding gently, Liu Yuyan's face broke into a smile as she reassured him, 'Don't worry, I'll take good care of your mother!'

'And Han Ting!'

Liu Yuyan said curiously, "Why didn't you mention Qiuqiu?'

'Qiuqiu, will you not take good care of her?'

Hearing this, Liu Yuyan was certain that she would take good care of her!

'Hmph! You don't care about me at all!'

Han Songlin grabbed a handful of Liu Yuyan's hair, "If you don't take good care of yourself, I don't want you!'

Liu Yuyan glared at Han Songlin, hating the fact that he had just combed her hair.

A few days later, worried about his family, Han Songlin left for Rongcheng.

Liu Xiaomei led the way to Rongcheng.

Rongcheng Hotel, a hotel that had been blown up in the future, felt spirited at the moment.

As the first four-star hotel in the southwest, Rongcheng Hotel lived up to its reputation as a landmark building in Rongcheng since its completion.

In the 1990s, many talented people from Sichuan frequented the Chengdu Hotel.

Han Songlin looked up at the 13-storey hotel, which had been in existence since its construction as the city guesthouse.

Looking back, there was a sculpture of a builder not far from the hotel; the sculpture was erected to commemorate the construction of the Chengdu First Ring Road.

In the future, the sculpture would go into a museum somewhere.

Han Songlin thought that the hotel, which had the best reputation in the southwest, was only average.

'Han Dong!'

Liu Xiaomei now called Han Songlin 'Chairman' instead of 'Boss'.

This was Han Songlin's position at Fule Wines.

To be formal, the title had to be formal as well.

'How are the preparations going?'

Liu Xiaomei: 'We have prepared a large conference room that can accommodate 500 people. One hundred and thirty-six distributors have already confirmed that they will be coming.'

'Are there any problems with accommodation?'

'No problem. We have booked the Rongcheng Hotel for the day before the meeting and the day of the meeting.'

How much does it cost to book the Rongcheng Hotel for a day?

It's actually not that expensive.

The Rongcheng Hotel has a total of 233 rooms, so even if it costs an average of 100 yuan a day, it's only just over 20,000 yuan.

I remember there was a movie called 'The Richest Man in Xihong City' in the future. Going to a five-star hotel and renting it out for a day only costs a little over 100,000 yuan.

Han Songlin let out a small breath of relief. Whether or not Fule Wine Industry could achieve leapfrog development would depend on this wave.

'This time, we must entertain everyone well and not be afraid to spend money; they are the ones who will help us make money.'

Liu Xiaomei couldn't help but smile upon hearing this: 'Don't worry, Chairman Han, I know!'

She naturally understood that a large part of the sales of Fule Liquor now depended on the distributors.

Previously, the sales of Fule Liquor had been somewhat chaotic.

The market price of a bottle of Jinliufu Liquor, according to the pricing of Fule Liquor, was 126 yuan, but the reality was that the market price was chaotic.

Some were selling for less than 126 yuan, and some were even selling for more than 126 yuan.

If it was more than 126 yuan, then it was not worth mentioning.

With high-end liquor, it is better to sell it at a high price than to lower the price.

High-end liquor is like a luxury product. Have you ever seen a luxury product reduced in price or sold at a discount?

A price reduction or discount would do great harm to the brand.

Han Songlin is also aware of this problem, which is why he wants to regulate the distributors.

'Has the wine arrived?'

Liu Xiaomei: 'It has arrived, it is all in the meeting room.'

This time, there are three types of new wine from Fule Liquor.

Next, the advertising for the three types of wine also needs to be arranged.

This year, there is not enough time; let's see if we can catch the last train before the Spring Festival.

After all, there is still a month until the Spring Festival.

This amount of time is not long, but it will pass in the blink of an eye.

It is also a short amount of time, and a lot can be done.

Han Songlin nodded with satisfaction, 'After they come tomorrow, give each dealer a bottle so they can try it.'

Since they can sell liquor, they must have drunk a lot of it.

Han Songlin himself must have tried the three types of liquor after they were made. He personally felt that they were quite good.

At the very least, compared to the same-priced liquor on the market, they were definitely not bad.

Han Songlin was really quite confident in the quality of the liquor and his own confidence.

Although Fule Liquor has not yet used bioanalytical methods to produce and blend wine, it is still quite scientific.

However, it must be said that Fule Liquor now has a sufficient number of excellent winemakers.

Some retired winemakers from Yuanle Winery have also been rehired to guide production.

These old winemakers do have a low level of education, and some of them cannot even recognize a few characters.

But their winemaking experience is incredibly rich.

As a winery that has been making wine since the Qing Dynasty, Yuanle Winery has never stopped passing on its traditions.

This is quite rare.

'Will all three types of wine be successful?'

Han Songlin: 'Of course they will be successful. In the future, they will all have to sell these three types of wine!'

After a moment of hesitation, Liu Xiaomei pursed her lips lightly: 'Boss, the distributors in the capital city will also come!'

'No, the distributors for the capital city, the three provinces of the northeast, and Hujian have already been confirmed. You didn't say you were giving up your spot, did you?' Han Songlin was taken aback. Don't mess this up for me.

Liu Xiaomei saw that Han Songlin was serious, so she quickly shook her head, 'No! I just called to ask the three distributors if they were free to come to the distributor conference. Mr. Zhang from Hujian said he had something to do and couldn't come.'

'General Manager Fan from the Eastern Three Provinces said he would send someone. General Manager Zhou from the capital city said she would come in person!'

Han Songlin was slightly startled when he heard that Zhou Tong was coming in person.

Han Songlin's voice broke a little as he said excitedly, 'You said Zhou Tong is coming?'

Liu Xiaomei was slightly startled; normally, the Han Songlin she saw always had a very carefree and talkative feeling.

Even though the company had made hundreds of millions of dollars, she had never seen him look the least bit excited.

She was wondering if he was hiding at home, happy, and just pretending to be calm in front of outsiders.

'Well, that's what President Zhou always says!' Liu Xiaomei said weakly. Does he have to be so excited?

Han Songlin instinctively felt that Zhou Tong was not here for the ghost dealer meeting at all.

This is a bad omen!

Why don't I just leave now, and let Liu Xiaomei deal with the rest?

Looking at Liu Xiaomei, with her thin arms, legs and shoulders, could she bear such a heavy responsibility?

"Did she say when she would arrive in Chengdu?'

'Well, she didn't say!'

Han Songlin did remember one thing: 'Did you ask them when they were arriving? Arrange for someone to go to the airport or the train station to pick them up.'

Liu Xiaomei looked up at Han Songlin, her mouth slightly open, then shook her head.

Why hadn't she thought of that before?

Was this considered a dereliction of duty on her part?

Han Songlin patted his forehead: 'Forget it, this is the first time this year, next year, you'll have to pay attention.'