Chapter 226

"Yes, the production place of our products is really Huaxia!" Ichiro Honda stood up and said hard. This kind of thing can not be denied. After all, the production address is written on the packaging bag.

"Hehe, it's Huaxia. Ladies and gentlemen, do they really have food safety products in backward areas like Huaxia?" the committee member said to everyone with a sneer.

"Three members, our food has passed all the safety inspection items of the association. You saw the inspection report just now. How can there be food safety problems?" Ichiro Honda quickly explained.

"Hum, it's not easy. You let Huaxia produce a batch of products for inspection. When they are put on the shelves in large quantities, they are careless, products with various defects and food hazards!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have been to China. Except for the cities, all the villages are paved with dirt roads made of rotten mud. Their workers have no knowledge and culture, and the factories are old-fashioned. The equipment produced by the Soviet Union in the 1950s, many workers never wear gloves, edible oil is also used repeatedly, and even the oil fished out of the gutter. Such a thing The place of production can't guarantee our food safety! "The committee member said loudly, and all the committee members showed an expression of approval on their faces.

"No, Huaxia is no longer what it used to be. I just came back from Huaxia. They also have highways and high-rise buildings. I have seen the company's production lines in person. All of them have realized numerical control and assembly line. Many of the equipment are produced by Fusang. I assure you that every product of our company is perfect Is qualified! "

"If members don't believe it, all our products can be sampled in the future, and the sampling cost can be borne by us. As long as you find that any batch of products are unqualified, we can compensate!!" Honda Ichiro said hurriedly.

Hearing Honda Ichiro say so, many members showed hesitation again.

"President of Honda, I have a question. I don't know if you are willing to answer!" another committee member stood up and asked.

"Please!"

"We Fusang are the birthplace of instant noodles and the inventor of instant noodles. We Fusang have a large number of instant noodle production companies. Why don't you order safe and assured products in Fusang? Why do you have to go to China to order products?" the committee member asked.

"Because the cost over there is cheaper..." Honda Ichiro said. He dared not say, because the boss behind his company is Chinese, otherwise he would certainly not be able to pass the meeting, so he can only talk about things with cost.

In fact, even if the cost of tariff is added, the cost of elves is still far lower than the cost of ordering locally in Fusang. After all, the labor price of Fusang is too high.

Therefore, Ichiro Honda's excuse is also very normal.

"But have you ever thought that ordering your products in China would lead to many of our workers losing their income and unable to support their families!" another committee member asked.

"That's not true. Toyota, Honda, Sony and Panasonic have begun to set up factories in China. I'm a small instant noodle factory, which won't affect the national income..." Ichiro Honda said.

"That's someone else's business. It has nothing to do with our coarse dessert association!" another member stood up and said, "President of Honda, if you are a Fusang man and a conscientious Fusang man, don't buy goods from abroad. It's good to order from our country and our own factory!"

"Yes, many of our enterprises here have their own instant noodle production companies. As long as you like, we can supply you immediately without waiting too long. Why not?"

"Yo Xi, order in our country, so that we won't have any opinions! Why should we give money to foreigners, and it's still Chinese? Have you forgotten how Chinese bullied us during the war?"

"Clam? Did the Chinese bully us? Didn't we go to China?" Ichiro Honda was a little confused, and someone behind him, with a black face like a piece of coal, was on the verge of explosion at any time.

Although he did not understand some people's logic, Ichiro Honda could see that these committee members had planned for a long time. They had known the problem of production place for a long time, so they wanted to force themselves to order locally in Fusang and produce in their enterprises through this problem. In this way, they could make a lot of profits again.

If I don't agree to this request today, I'm afraid it will be difficult to pass the meeting.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I need to think about it!" Ichiro Honda said, then left with his two men and went to a small room next door to discuss.

"President, if we don't agree to their request this time, we may not be able to pass the audit meeting!" these audit members did not expect that the dignified Honda president, in another room, bowed his head and said to a young man behind him.

"What do you think?" Jia Yapeng asked with a cold face.

"My idea is to order in Fusang first, otherwise the cost may be about 2-3 yen higher, but it is still within our acceptance range. The key is to quickly pass the review meeting and distribute goods in Fusang!" Honda whispered.

"Is there really no other way to distribute goods except the association?" Jia Yapeng asked with a frown.

"All the dim sum shops are under the control of the association. There is really no other way!" Ichiro Honda said helplessly.

"Coarse dim sum shop... Is it really necessary for this kind of shop that has fallen behind the times?" Jia Yapeng sneered. "Go and tell them that you have ordered 50 million boxes of goods, and all these goods are stored in the warehouse. If the committee is willing to let you sell all the goods and change the manufacturer, you will promise."

"If you don't want to, you'll never change!" Jia Yapeng said.

"But President, we only have 10 million boxes..."

"I said 50 million, 50 million!"

"Hey!" Ichiro Honda understood what Jia Yapeng meant. I'm afraid his boss wanted to play a delaying strategy. 50 million boxes are enough to sell for several years. The situation will be different in several years. Maybe he won't have to change the production place.

"Yes!" Ichiro Honda took the people back to the conference room, and then said very sincerely that he was not thoughtful and was willing to change the production place.

But I have ordered 50 million boxes of goods, which are stacked in the warehouse, so I hope to talk after selling these 50 million boxes.

"This Honda Ichiro is playing us like monkeys!" hearing Ichiro Honda's words, the committee members sneered. 50 million cases of stock, they really think they are fools. The shelf life of your instant noodles is only one year. Are you really confident that you can sell 50 million cases of instant noodles a year?

The sales volume of instant noodles in quanfusang is only so much a year!

Although I was able to make complaints about what I was saying, I was not able to say anything else, and soon I started voting.

Finally, 43 members agreed, 32 members opposed, and the elf simply failed to pass the review meeting.

"Mr. Honda, you are welcome to come back next month, but then you should check the inventory in your warehouse to see if there are 50 million boxes, 500000 boxes, or only 50000 boxes, but don't count it wrong!" a committee member laughed and said, leaving Ichiro Honda with cold body and Jia Yapeng as black as iron behind him.