Hearing Zhou Quan say this, Yue Feng narrowed his eyes. Five thousand pull rod boxes, even if the production cost was slightly lower than his own, would still involve several hundreds of thousands.
For a small-scale factory, this indeed represented a large sum of money; the loss would be substantial if it led to destruction.
"I can understand your difficulty, but this issue isn't the responsibility of our company. You can seek recourse from the person who deceived you!" Yue Feng didn't play the nice guy but gave a reasonably fair response.
On hearing this, Zhou Quan showed bitterness: "Now the person can't even be found, how to seek recourse? Even if I could, the lawsuit proceedings would take forever!
You don't understand, our factory was established less than two years ago, the staff are all laid-off workers from nearby towns. They were counting on this new product to make a turnaround. If this spring exhibition fails, the factory will surely go bankrupt!"
