Return To 1990
Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Pirated Army Attacks
Lu Feng was helpless when he saw her burst into tears. Every executive had their own needs. Some wanted employee equity, some wanted high annual salary, and some wanted to manage a department by themselves without others interfering. Lu Feng could be satisfied, but when facing Zhang Fengxia, he didn't know what to take to keep her.
After talking about a lot of things in life, Jiang Xiaoyan said the most, and Zhang Fengxia persuaded him to go out for a while.
The new factory area is continuous rotation, people change shifts, and the machines do not stop. At 6 o'clock in the evening, the factory manager received a phone call, and the three shifts were changed to one shift. As long as the inventory reaches the red line, production will be stopped immediately.
Upon receiving this news, the management of the factory was completely dumbfounded, and did not know why such a big order was given in such a hot sales situation.
In the factory director's office, a group of management members gathered together and smoked cigarettes. On the chair sat a middle-aged man with a flat head with a gloomy and scary expression.
"What's going on here? The sudden production cut, the market is in short supply, and there are a lot of people calling me to get the goods these days!"
"That's right, the brains above are sick!"
"I said before I came to this factory that Jiafeng Electronics is notorious in the industry. The top management is a pig's brain, and the old man is always a relationship person. Such a hard backstage, even if he has been mixed up to this day, it is also useless."
"Factory director, if production is stopped, will you be paid overtime? How do we calculate our salary?"
"It's alright, alright, I'll make a phone call and ask, I can't do it if I stay in one class, and ask if I can stay in two classes. The warehouse is still empty."
"Vice President Yan, our production......"
Ten minutes later, Vice President Yan knocked on the door of Zhang Fengxia's office and asked, "Mr. Zhang, there is no stock in the warehouse, and the workers also want to work more overtime. Ok?"
Zhang Fengxia raised her head and stared at Vice President Yan with sharp eyes, and shouted, "Are you haggling with me? Do you know what execution is? I didn't understand enough. The production is one shift before the stock reaches the red line, and production stops after it reaches the red line, and the execution is fine. This kind of thing doesn't need to be considered in the factory!"
"okay, I get it."
"Who asked you to come?" Zhang Fengxia stopped him and asked, "The people in the factory asked you to ask?"
"No...no, they just react to the situation, that is, the market..."
"What about the market? They understand the market? What does the marketing department do? The new factory has recruited a lot of new management.
Don't bring me some stinky problems, you still come to ask me? Zhang Fengxia's face became more and more ugly, and she shouted, "Deduct half a month's salary from you, and fire the new factory manager for me!" "
"No, Mr. Zhang......"
When Vice President Yan saw Zhang Fengxia looking at him, he didn't dare to speak. If he continued, he would also be fired, so he nodded and went out.
As he walked out of the office, there was a cold sweat behind him. He had just served as the vice president for a short time, and he felt that he would not be able to work for long. He secretly scolded the director of the new factory in his heart.
Under the night, VCDs galloped away from the major factories one after another. The huge benefits of production and stocking in just ten days brought the strongest productivity of capital.
Everyone was full of energy and wanted to make a profit in this new technology outbreak. The young people who were at the dinner before unloaded the goods at night.
He spent more than half of his wealth on the purchase of motherboards, and then bought some cheap accessories for assembly. He set up a small workshop and found seven or eight workers. He could assemble it all within two days, and the cost was less than three Thousands of dollars, selling one is a profit of four or five hundred.
The young man didn't do much work. After moving 100 VCD motherboards, his forehead was sweating. He raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky. , I will confidently stand on the stage and speak out tomorrow, paying tribute like an idol!"
After he finished speaking, he looked at the main board in the workshop, and the cheap matching plastic shells piled aside. He felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment. It was the first time in his life to start a business.
Under the night, the newspaper was correcting the news layout. A middle-aged man wearing glasses gave a serious feeling. Looking at the headlines in front of him, it was: Lu Feng, a man standing on the altar.
"When will we be able to mix with adults like this?" The middle-aged man stretched his waist and said to the person next to him with a smile on his face.
"Don't think about it if you don't have power or power, but this Lu Feng is quite young, so why spend so much money?" A young man next to him slapped his mouth and said.
"You think a piece of clothing costs a thousand dollars, and a pair of leather shoes costs a few hundred dollars. Who do you sell it to? It's all these people who buy it. Xue Dao, you just arrived, and our unit is not bad, as long as it is stable." The man patted the young man on the shoulder. Said: "No problem, let's print it."
Bian Xuedao stood up and said, "Okay, we're pretty good, even if we stay up late at night, we don't know how long we'll stay up..."
Nowadays, many media like to confer gods. The last man to be conferred gods was President Mou. The newspaper media exploded in the 1990s, and various private media appeared in large numbers, and the competition for news content was extremely fierce.
The next day, early in the morning, the major electrical stores opened their doors, and every store owner's face was full of confidence, welcoming the new day's rush to buy.
After Lu Feng woke up and finished his meal, a stack of newspapers was placed on the table, with a small newspaper on top with the title Lu Feng standing on the altar.
Zhang Fengxia was eating, looking at the newspaper with joy, and said, "Do I have to offer you up in the future? This newspaper blows too much, saying that you are the number one person through the ages. Let me read it to you, Mr. Lu Feng. He has a full face and looks like wealth. Through the comparison of pictures, we found that he is very similar to the ancient rich man Shen Wansan, and he is expected to become the new God of Wealth after many years...hahahaha."
Lu Feng couldn't take it any longer. Earlier, he introduced a bunch of experiences he imagined, such as sleeping in a cowshed, having to eat, and accumulating step by step and finally becoming famous.
"In order to sell these newspapers, they fought hard," Lu Feng said with a wry smile.
I was busy with everything in front of me, but today I have nothing to do. After dinner, I read the newspaper and called Jiang Xiaoyan to chat.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the rush to buy started. The buying crowd first went to the major counters of the Golden Leopard, and then heard that there were cheaper ones next to them, and began to compare.
In the past, because the supply of goods was tight, it caused customers a feeling that they could not think about it. As long as they hesitated, they were bought by others. Now that the supply of goods at major counters is sufficient, they are not in a hurry.
It's a bad start, shop around, and it's not a star.
At eleven o'clock in the morning, all the major companies received a message that Jiafeng Electronics' new factory output was reduced by two-thirds. Li Quanliang was very happy to hear the news.
Lu Feng was obviously still aware of the imminent danger and wanted to step on the brakes, but unfortunately it was too late.
The cost of 50 million plus the investment in the new factory area is too high. As long as the sales of VCDs plummet, Jiafeng Electronics will be completely dragged down.
Mr. Zheng was even more excited when he heard the news. Success was just around the corner. No matter how it developed, he would achieve success. Other factories saw Jiafeng Electronics' fear.
The Golden Leopards take a step back and they can take a step forward, which is a good start!
At noon, Lu Feng didn't eat and went directly to the legal department. There were only a dozen people in the legal department before, mainly responsible for contract formulation and legal risks.
Last time, Lu Feng said that he wanted to expand the legal team. With the budget in place, there were more than 70 lawyers sitting in the office at the moment. Lu Feng walked in and pressed his hand towards the crowd and let them sit.
Most of these lawyers were hired temporarily, and Lu Feng could only beg that there should be no lawyers like 'Zhang Wei' in this group.
"During this period of time, everyone has a task to search for various pirated VCDs in the market, find the location of the factory, and then sue for compensation. As long as there is no jurisdiction, file a lawsuit in the city's court."
"My request is only one, that is, if you can file bankruptcy, don't take it lightly. If you can't file bankruptcy, ask the local industry and commerce bureau to fine and seal it up on the grounds of infringement." Lu Feng looked at them and said solemnly: "I know that many of you are from law firms. I don't care so much about the compensation. Three or seven points, you get three, you sue him, pay one million, and I will give you three hundred thousand."
There was applause at the scene, and everyone was excited. This is a big job. Now, pirated VCDs are rampant in the market. Any manufacturer, which one does not have assets of several million?
At 1:00 noon, the sales of Golden Leopard VCDs were less than half of that of yesterday, and the competition in the electrical city was unprecedentedly fierce.
Some merchants have too much stock and need to pay back as soon as possible. Depending on the situation, they will cut prices immediately. In a small market in an electrical city, the first wave of vicious competition has formed, and the market has begun to collapse.
"VCD! VCD, only 3,450, miss today, regret for a year!"
"Buy a VCD? Come, come, I have it, it's cheap, I'll do an event today..."
Not only in the Electric City, but the young man from last night assembled 25 VCDs in the morning. He didn't have a store, so he set up a stall next to the Electric City.
When I set up the things, I thought that the price of 3,440 would be sold like crazy, but no one even saw it when they passed by.
A few days ago, the users were centralized, and those in need would rush to the Golden Leopard counter, causing a hard-to-find scene. Today, everyone has taken out the goods. There are many various sales channels, and users are diverted. .
As Lu Feng said, the current VCD market is less than 5% of that of video tapes. It will take time to expand the market.
The first time a young man started a business, he stood at the gate of the electrical city and sold it for two hours. His mood was completely broken. He pulled a person and asked, "Brother, look at the VCD? These are all products from manufacturers, cheap, and three. One thousand four, from the Golden Leopard."
"One of them is 50 yuan more expensive than yours. It's not easy to use it when I go back. Who should I go to?" The elder brother turned his head and was ready to leave.
"If you buy with integrity, I can get another 100, 3,000 cheaper. How about making friends?" The young man was anxious.
One of the trading principles that he did not understand was that when the price bottom line was easily broken down, it meant that there was no bottom line!
The elder brother left, and the young man looked at the surrounding shops. Those shop assistants stood on the street pulling people. The market changed overnight, from a seller's market to a buyer's market.
The pirate army has arrived!
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