Back To Eighty

Lu Huai'an thought about it again and again, and felt that this matter could not be rushed, but could only be done slowly.

As for this author...

If he can dig the best, it's fine if he can't: "He can definitely have deeper insights, but it can be seen from the style of writing that he has a temper."

Not necessarily willing to come to their group.

"Okay." Hou Shangwei also felt that this person was really a talent.

After all, such a difficult matter was solved by his two articles.

Not only did it not attract backlash, but it made many people more optimistic about Xin'an Group.

It's really a lot of money, and it's handled quite beautifully.

Because of this, Lu Huai'an's side was much less stressed.

Domestic news also spread out, causing a lot of waves abroad.

Although the news was quickly suppressed, many people still remember it.

"It turns out that Xin'an is a very famous brand in China."

"It's no wonder that the quality of these products has increased significantly recently. I thought it was the conscience of capitalists who discovered it!"

"Why do they have two prices at home and abroad?"

"Just because I changed the brand? Can I buy Xin'an's products? I don't care about the brand."

Some people really ran to find Xin'an brand products so seriously.

It turns out that, well, it really works!

Whether it is electrical appliances or daily necessities, those with the Xin'an brand are really easy to use and of high quality.

Lu Huaian has always attached great importance to product control, and there is no difference in the flow of products into the market.

Whether domestic or foreign, product quality is always their most concerned point.

Because of this, it has gradually been recognized by many people.

They even recommend each other, recommending this brand's products to friends and family: "Really, it works!"

In fact, after there is no discrimination against domestic brands, domestic products are really good and cheap.

Most people are ordinary, not so rich, and can enjoy the same or even better quality, but the price is the same or even lower.

Why not do it?

This quarter, Xin'an Group's report was exceptionally good.

At the same time, domestic research has found that, as of this year, it was thought that after the macro-control and various strict investigations at the beginning of the year, the economy would definitely decline.

After all, the economies of various countries are not doing well this year, and some countries have even suffered economic downturns due to the financial crisis.

However, the report clearly shows that China's economy has not fallen, and has even risen compared to previous years.

In this environment, it is still rising!

This has filled many people who were originally pessimistic about the export industry with doubts and even renewed hope.

And here, Lu Huai'an's name was frequently mentioned.

Because most of this export volume belongs to Xin'an Group.

Some of them are Xin'an products, and some are products of their newly acquired company.

But in general, the money belongs to Xin'an Group.

Lu Huai'an was busy for a few days, and finally finished reporting the matter.

"This Weng Songquan...is Mr. Baishui. We have already contacted the one who wrote articles for the newspaper before." Hou Shangwei took advantage of his time and said quickly, "Mr. Song is quite young."

They originally guessed that such a learned and insightful person must be an old gentleman.

It turned out that Weng Songquan was only twenty-six years old, very young.

What is rare is that although he has no connections and only works as an ordinary clerk in the county town, he is concerned with the world and likes to read various articles on current affairs, and later also fell in love with writing articles.

"These are the articles he has published." Hou Shangwei handed over a folder.

Lu Huai'an took it over to take a look, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "This... I've read it."

At that time, he thought it was well written and read it twice.

Turn over again.

He actually read most of the articles in it, and some even discussed it with Xu Jingye.

Lu Huai'an was a little surprised: "He wrote it all?"

Not all names are the same.

"Yes." Hou Shangwei nodded and smiled slightly: "He said that sometimes he wanted to post two articles, but he was worried that if he posted two articles in a row, one would be knocked out..."

It's not worth it to beat yourself up.

So he made up several pseudonyms, depending on which name he felt.

The pseudonym Bai Quan is just one of his many pseudonyms.

Lu Huai'an nodded in admiration: "Will he come? I want to meet him in person."

"He said he needed to think about it."

Obviously, Weng Songquan is not satisfied with his current situation.

Therefore, he will put his love on the article and write his own will.

However, it was a bit difficult for him to let him get out of his current life directly.

Lu Huai settled down for a while, and decided to talk to him in person: "You make arrangements, I have time for the next half month."

"Okay." Hou Shangwei immediately went to contact.

Here, Lu Huai'an returned home, and it was rare to see Lu Xinghui and Shen Ruyun both coming back: "So early today?"

"Well, it just so happens that the project is almost over. I'll be back after writing the report." Shen Ruyun wiped her hands and told him about the laboratory.

After a while, she went inside to make a phone call, and Lu Huai'an looked at Lu Xinghui: "How's it going? The shop."

Lu Xinghui hesitated for a while, and then said after a moment of thought: "Dad, I feel that the store is a little small."

"Um?"

Seeing that he was interested, Lu Xinghui immediately became interested and sat beside him: "I thought before that this kind of fun doesn't need too much space..."

But now he is slowly discovering that there are not many projects in a small place.

And if there are not many projects, many people play a few times and feel tired and boring, and they will not come next time.

Even, he has a lot of connections, saying that someone is transferring their membership card.

Once the membership card starts to resell successfully…

Then their membership card is basically useless.

However, it is impossible not to allow others to resell, after all, they spent money.

No refund, no resale, who would dare to open a membership card in the future?

Lu Huai'an nodded, feeling that he was very thoughtful: "That's true."

Strong buying and strong selling is definitely not possible.

"I asked Yuqing to get me a questionnaire! Just to ask them what advice they have..."

Basically, most of the people feel that this paradise is a little smaller.

No matter how fun it is, it's just over and over again, it's boring to play a few times, it's boring.

"So I think our venue is small." Lu Xinghui gave him a serious calculation: "Now our various areas are together, if we want to make it bigger, I think it's better to make it like a shopping mall. "

Divide it into many areas, such as small children, just a few years old, the entire children's play area, get some building blocks, foam cushions, etc., and get some ocean **** for them to play.

For the older ones, you can play some games such as kneading clay figures, sliding slides, etc., various ways of playing.

Then there are bigger ones, all kinds of video game consoles are arranged.

Adults can also go in and play, and another area can be arranged to play billiards or something...

He gestured, thinking while talking, his expression very serious.

To be honest, at the beginning, Lu Huaian was just listening and playing.

But as Lu Xinghui talked more, the more Lu Huai'an listened, the more he felt...

Kind of like that.

Moreover, Lu Xinghui said that he felt that there was no need to deliberately build such a building: "It can be installed in the shopping mall, for example, in the corners, corners, etc., or simply do it in the shopping mall. A whole floor…”

Now everyone is getting rich gradually, especially Beifeng.

The big guy's pockets are bulging, and he is willing to spend money to have fun.

Children, especially, are willing to throw money at it.

If there is such a supporting amusement facility in a shopping mall…

Adults go to the mall and buy things, and children play in their paradise, leaving one person to watch.

In this case, when several families come out for dinner together, they will definitely choose their shopping malls first.

Lu Huai'an pondered for a moment and felt that it was really feasible: "Okay, your plan... do you have a plan?"

"Ah, no." This was just an idea that Lu Xinghui had figured out by himself. In many places, he was talking about it while thinking about it. How could there be a plan.

With a sigh, Lu Huai'an nodded: "Okay, then you can go back and organize it, tomorrow is the weekend... Don't go out to play, make this plan carefully, next Monday you will go to the headquarters with me for a meeting to discuss and discuss feasibility."

Lu Xinghui widened his eyes and said in shock, "Ah! Really?"

How could this be true or false.

Although he has always been unreliable, when it comes to business, Lu Huai'an will definitely support it: "Why not?"

Children are motivated, will they be held back as parents?

Lu Xinghui was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Hehe, that's great! Dad, this side of the venue...hehe, you will definitely provide it for me, right?"

Dude, just wait here.

Lu Huai'an raised his eyes and glanced at him, then tapped him on the head with a smile: "Yes, yes, but it depends on whether your plan can convince the public or not!"

If the plan does not work and cannot be passed, it is useless to say anything now!

This is true!

However, Lu Xinghui was quite confident in himself. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Dad, the plan is definitely fine!"

After eating, he returned to the office neatly. He was going to sleep at home at night.

However, to catch up with the plan, he had to come back here.

After thinking about it, Lu Xinghui felt that something was missing...

Oh! All the rain is missing!

He went to school in a hurry, looking for Quan Yuqing.

If the plan is to make a form or change the content, UU reading www.uukanshu.com needs her help...

As a result, Lu Xinghui didn't get through when she called her, she was turned off, and she couldn't find anyone.

In the end, he had no choice but to wait downstairs.

Anyway, it will be dark soon, she must go back to the dormitory to sleep.

After waiting for a long time, it was after nine o'clock that he saw Quan Yuqing come back.

This is closing soon!

Lu Xinghui stood up, um, his feet were a little numb.

Before he could stop her with a smile, he saw a person walking out of the shadows, smiling and talking to Quan Yuqing, and walked over together.

Who is this?

(End of this chapter)