Chapter 387: Continued decline in sales

"Boss, before coming, I counted the sales volume of today's industrial version of the robot." Kong Tao today wore a coffee-colored trench coat with his calm and restrained temperament, making him a very old fan: "Yesterday it fell by 100 units. Today's sales did not pick up, but it fell by more than 30 units than before."

"So, there seems to be a problem with our product. Since we have not received the defect report of the product, it means the problem has appeared elsewhere." Ye Qing walked ahead and said in a deep voice: "According to previous statistics, the customers who buy our products are mainly concentrated in the chemical sector. You send a few employees on business trips to those chemical plants that have purchased our products and those who haven't purchased the products in the field. Investigate and find out the cause of the problem."

Kong Tao nodded and said he would let employees do it tomorrow morning.

Going to the brightly lit door of the Li Baolong Entertainment Club, Ye Qing remembered Gangjie Chemical, who had helped him to weld the underwater pipes.

Then Ye Qing called Rong Wei, the boss of Gangjie Chemical, and asked him how the industrial robot worked.

"Mr. Ye, do you still do the product return visit report yourself?" On the phone, the boss Rong Wei smiled happily: "Report for Mr. Ye, the industrial robots worked very well. Now the factory holds fire drills and emergency treatment. First One thing is to lift the robot out. During the weekdays, some dangerous jobs are also done by robots. Of course, ~ there are still defects. For example, its crawler self-propelled chassis, when passing obstacles, it is a test of the operator's skills, and the battery working time is too short. It doesn't matter, these defects can't cover up its advantages. Now we have bought four industrial robots in our factory. As long as the operators are trained, they can do countless functions."

Seeing the guests coming under the Arc de Triomphe, Qi Qi bent down to welcome them, Ye Qing put away his thoughts. Everyone has been busy recently, and he planned to take everyone to relax and talk. There were fifteen or sixteen people over there, except for two male colleagues, the rest were young girls.

The room is set to one of the largest private rooms in Li Bao Long, with a small dance floor, which can accommodate 30 to 40 people.

When Ye Qing and his group went to the elevator to grow to the sixth floor, Doudou and a group of young girls were already waiting in the corridor, next to the open door of the box, and a man in a purple suit stood at the door constantly explaining all the time. "The time is set at 8 o'clock, and you are here at seven-fifty for a ride."

It was just as the group was led to the corridor by the reception lady, a manager rushed over and whispered a few words to her. Then she ran away, leaving the manager.

"I'm very sorry. When you booked a room in the afternoon, the front desk just changed teams. She didn't know if this private room has been reserved. Would you like us to change it for you?" Originally, this was just a trivial matter. But the manager told them: "There were only two private rooms of this size, and the other was booked as early as the day before yesterday."

To change it, it can only be changed to the smaller one.

"You open the door to do business, at least you have to be honest." Wang Jin, the driver of the program group, said angrily: "It is not because the others are so big and you don't want to offend them, you give the room that we have reserved for these guys?"

"Does it feel like bullying because of the number of girls on our side?"

The man in the suit with the manager's nameplate on his chest was embarrassed: "I'm really sorry, it was really caused by employee negligence. This room has been booked by Brother Xiaolu. He is here tonight to celebrate his birthday. It's really embarrassing, if I change the room for you, you can stay for about 20 people. I will save you the private room fee, and you can drink beer at will."

"We will have more than a dozen friends to come later, do you think it's enough to stay with us?"

"How about..." The manager collapsed in a helpless gesture: "There is a singer on the opposite side. Would you like to have a look over there?"

"Why does it matter, how does it matter." The driver Wang Jin stomped.

"Why do we?" Wang Jin's artist girlfriend gently pulled his arm and whispered, "That little deer brother is not a good person at all..."

The rest of the girls had expressions on their faces that they didn't want to go to another place.

These girls were all good babies. They usually see these people who have a strong breath like rivers and lakes. They hate going around. But how dare they deal with this older brother guy?

"Go around~ Should we change places?"

At this moment, the elevator door opened, and Ye Qing walked out with a group of people.

"No need to change." The manager who acted as the god gate was opened was stunned by the voice: "Huh~ let your little deer change rooms."

The girls next to them shook their heads subconsciously and took two steps back. Including the manager, everyone turned their eyes together. Pay attention to the group that was filled with the workplace elite and looked confident.

Li Baolong's manager smiled and shook his head after the smile: "I don't have the courage, why don't you tell Brother Xiaolu later?"

"Brother Ye!" Bai Dour waved her hand round.

Li Baolong's manager smiled confidently. This group of people at first glance is the kind of white-collar class with a smooth career. Although some are envious of their style, this white-collar was the scariest to deal with people around the world.

"Just tell them the room has been robbed by the best rich second-generation deer brother of this generation, oh no, it was booked in advance, and they will surely leave out."

There were even a few young guys with glasses who looked gentle and gentle. This kind of person was a technical otaku, and it was best to not be a fool with him...

This group of girls seemed to have found the backbone of their heart, and Wu Xiaoya and Yu Fei, whom Ye Qing knew, even ran to him and chatted about what had just happened.

Looking at the two girls who were complaining, and they also pointed at him. Li Baolong, who had already judged it was not good enough to offend his heart, touched his nose and sighed.

"I'm a good gentleman. I'm generous with my money. You are the elite in the workplace!"

"Sorry, sir, you can choose to change rooms or go somewhere else..."

"Uh...?" The manager Li Baolong said nothing else. Because the young man who looked like a leading goose appeared before him, a sturdy man wearing a pure black fur collar leather jacket and stepping on combat boots. He was an elite worker.

Suddenly, Li Baolong's manager, with a ruthless arm, was pulled away and hit the wall. When he hit it, he thought there was something wrong with the plot, he thought so.