Nuclear Warlord

Chapter 466 Pretending is a necessity
With doubts, everyone accepted Li Changfeng's training.

The opening day is getting closer.

There was no publicity before, and it was about to open, so naturally it had to be publicized so that the top dignitaries in the capital would know about it.

Still following the old routine, Li Changfeng directly rounded up all the pretty women in the Bada Hutong, and even brought out the foreign women who were given to him by Benjamin, and took to the streets to promote them.

This time the publicity is not just relying on two legs.

He directly mobilized twenty cars and formed a convoy to parade in the capital and the new city, letting everyone see his cars.

The advertising slogan is very direct.

"Changfeng Motors demonstrates status."

"A rare treasure that only a few people can own."

“It not only protects you from wind and rain, but also helps you achieve greater success.”

Li Changfeng wants to export a concept: owning Changfeng Motors is a symbol of status.

Based on his understanding of human nature, he believed that he would definitely make those powerful people crazy.

Pretending is a necessity, and this is the unchanging truth.

The facts were just as he expected. Three days of publicity had driven the entire capital's dignitaries into madness.

So much so that on the opening day, there was a huge crowd outside the store, and almost all the dignitaries in the capital came.

The selling price has been kept secret before.

After the opening ceremony was over, the shopkeeper announced in public that the lowest price was 1 taels, the middle price was 1 taels, and the top price was 5000 taels. The whole place went crazy.

"The minimum allocation is 1 taels. Oh my god, this is too expensive!"

“Even if I don’t eat or drink for the rest of my life, I still can’t afford such a car!”

"Whoever buys such a car is equivalent to driving on the street with at least 1 taels of silver!"

"Those who can afford a car must be extraordinary people. Don't even think about it for ordinary people!"

"..."

Those who uttered such exclamations were ordinary people.

For those top dignitaries who are Li Changfeng's target customers, this price can only make them frown slightly.

In their view, 1 taels per car is indeed a bit expensive.

But worth the money.

If everyone can afford it, how can they show their noble status?
It is precisely for this reason that no one in the capital's elite rides the bicycles that are everywhere on the streets.

When the shopkeeper announced that the car would be sold in limited quantities, only ten cars would be sold every day, and no reservations would be accepted but numbers would be drawn on site, all the rich people flocked to it.

It's not that Li Changfeng wants to engage in hunger marketing, but that the current production capacity of cars is too low. If too many are sold, they will be out of stock later.

The inventory plus daily production can only barely support him until his production capacity is further expanded.

The powerful people who have the intention to buy start to take the number.

Then draw numbers on the spot.

The joy of winning the right to buy a car is endless.

Those who were not shaken beat their chests and beat their feet.

Li Changfeng did not show up from beginning to end, observing through the window on the second floor.

Seeing that the scene was so popular, and even dignitaries fought over the lottery, Li Changfeng couldn't help but sigh: "I really underestimated the wealth of the powerful people in the capital. If they were not short of money, all the ministers would want to do pre-sales." Emperor Qianwu embraced the car. He had great expectations, so he came to the car store opening this time.

But this time he didn't alert anyone and came for a private visit incognito.

In addition to Gao Dali, there are hundreds of Ouchi masters secretly protecting him.

At this time, he also looked at the dark crowd below, including many ministers of the DPRK and China, and sighed: "I am wondering now whether the price of 1 taels is a bit low."

Influenced by Li Changfeng, Emperor Qianwu had the concept of luxury goods and had already set high tax rates on high-priced luxury goods.

The higher the selling price, the more tax money the state receives.

Li Changfeng shook his head and said: "1 taels is already very high. Father, just be content with what you have."

Emperor Qianwu laughed and said, "You should be content. By the way, Changfeng, the palace plans to purchase a batch of cars. How much money do you plan to sell them to me?"

Li Changfeng immediately became vigilant: "Father, if you say that you are filial to you, I will naturally not ask for a tael of silver, but if you want to purchase it, then you have to pay the market price!"

Emperor Qianwu had shares in many of Li Changfeng's industries. In addition, the income from the royal village and the treasury should have been allocated to the royal family. In addition, Li Changfeng successively searched for rare treasures from barbarians and Japanese pirates and dedicated them to Emperor Qianwu. Now Emperor Qianwu's internal funds are not Generally abundant.

Now that the conversation has come to this point, Emperor Qianwu can't bargain anymore due to his status.

"You brat!" Emperor Qianwu scolded with a smile, "Look at how obsessed you are with money. Will I take advantage of my son? I just said it casually and purchased ten cars at the original price."

Seeing that Emperor Qianwu was so happy, Li Changfeng also said happily: "Father, you have said so, how can I be stingy? Well, let me give the palace two high-end cars, one for the queen and one for the queen. Son, minister, mother and concubine.”

Li Changfeng didn't hate Queen Murong, and he didn't need to please her.

The reason why he did this was actually to let his mother and concubine enjoy the car.

After all, Empress Murong was the master of the harem, so she just gave him a car in order to avoid having to wear small shoes for his mother-in-law.

More than 1 taels of silver was nothing to him.

How could Emperor Qianwu not understand what he was thinking? He took a deep look at him and said with a smile: "You do have your heart in mind."

Even Emperor Qianwu was so enthusiastic about cars, let alone other powerful people.

In the afternoon of that day, Li Changfeng was studying how to continue to improve car interiors at his residence. Suddenly he received a report from a servant, and the old Prime Minister Feng went to see him immediately.

Li Changfeng did not put on any airs about this respected old man and went to personally welcome Feng Quji to the study.

"Old Prime Minister, what do you want to do with this prince?"

Li Changfeng got straight to the point.

Feng Quji is old and has almost no involvement in the affairs of the court.

He even submitted his resignation to Emperor Qianwu.

However, considering that the current rapid development of Da Qian was the time to employ people, Emperor Qian Wu refused and did not let Feng Quji do any tiring errands, and stayed in the court to make suggestions for various major events.

Today, Feng Quji is already in a semi-retired state.

Li Changfeng always ignored matters in the court. He was very curious about why Feng Quji came to him.

Feng Quji's face turned red, and he said with some trepidation: "Your Highness, the Ninth Prince, my housekeeper didn't get his number in the lottery today. Do you think it would be convenient for me to give him a spot? I can't live for more than a few years. I want to Get a feel for the car.”

Li Changfeng burst into laughter: "So it's because of this. It's easy to talk about. Tomorrow, the Japanese prince will have someone send a high-end car directly to your house, and give it to you directly!"

Feng Quji quickly shook his head: "It's a bit unjustifiable to jump in line, how can I get it for nothing? Isn't this true? Either way, or not! I can still afford this little money!"

Li Changfeng didn't force himself, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will give you a discount."

(End of this chapter)