Return To 1990

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Lu Feng told him some heart-to-heart words. As for the previous grievances and grievances, the process of acquaintance is not a kind of fate, it is destined.

"To be honest, I think you will have a different future at Jiafeng Electronics, which will definitely shine in the world. What we want to do is to be a great company. As for that salary, really, brother, big heart. A little." Lu Feng was sitting next to Kevin, holding a cigarette in his hand, with one hand hooked on his shoulder, as if he treated a high-end western restaurant as a roadside stall.

"Since I'm talking about this, I'll tell the truth. I don't want to do it for a long time. I've been really tired all these years! In the overseas market, leave it to me, and take ten thousand hearts." Kevin hiccupped. Er said: "The salary is not much money. I have saved a lot of money over the years, but you can't be too much, right? Brother gives you face, and you have to take care of brother's face, right?"

"That's right, right, my brother is not right. In this way, I'll give you a basic salary increase of $50,000. If you do well at the end of the year, I guarantee that you will not be less than one million dollars. Don't tell the truth when you go out. People outside ask you, what are you? Let’s say the annual salary is one million.” Lu Feng took a sharp puff of cigarette, twisted the cigarette butt on the cow’s bone, and said, “In this way, we won’t lose, the position I give you is absolutely awesome, Jiafeng Electronics Group’s overseas market Senior Executive President of Strategy, how is it?"

"Mr. Lu, I've been messing around for all these years, and tomorrow will be..."

"I'll give you a car, a western-style building, and two female secretaries. They're the ones with long legs. Which country do you want, just ask." Lu Feng looked at him as if he had drunk too much.

"I'm so old, what are you talking about?" Kevin laughed and said to Lu Feng, "My wife knows, can that spare me? Don't do this. As long as you are worthy of me, I absolutely deserve you!"

"Don't worry about this, you can go out and inquire about my reputation. I've always said good to everyone I've dealt with. I've always been sincere to sincerity. I have never treated anyone who was kind to me." Lu Feng boasted about how he treated me back then. Datou, Han Dong, and Gao Zhiwei.

The two of them chatted until after two o'clock in the afternoon through drinking.

Alcohol can make people lose their mental defenses, and Lu Feng and Kevin need such a communication.

.............

Motorola's headquarters is still looking forward to Watanabe's participation, especially in markets other than Europe and the United States. Now developed regions in Europe and the United States compete fiercely with Motorola, Panasonic, Sony and other companies in high-end electronics.

With the domestic economy sluggish, they turned all their attention to the international market.

Watanabe's application was quickly approved, and the next step was to face the fierce attack on the mainland market. In the office, Watanabe was in a good mood. He is more valued in the new company, and he is also a ROHM semiconductor. upstream company.

The identity is different. Now facing the person from Roma Semiconductor, he is the representative of Party A.

After getting the approval, Watanabe Shi immediately called Nakata Jiro, the phone rang several times before picking up the phone, and an operator's voice came, asking in Japanese: "Hello, the international line of the mainland branch. ."

"Where's your president?" Watanabe Zhi said to the phone in a deep voice, "Let him answer the phone."

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? Who do you think I am? I am the executive president of the overseas market strategy department of the headquarters."

The other end of the phone was scolded in the face, and hurriedly stood up and went to the president's office.

Nakata Jiro sat in the office and looked at the clock on the wall, thinking that he would get off work at 3:30 in the afternoon, find a place to eat, and go directly to the dance hall after eating.

His life is definitely a mountain high and the emperor is far away. If it is placed in the headquarters, it is at most a middle-level management, but here he is wearing the name of the president.

There are hundreds of people under his hand, who are in charge of the annual sales of hundreds of millions of dollars in the mainland area, and a little profit is not enough.

Unlike Kevin, Kevin desperately wanted to go to the headquarters because he knew that his ability had the opportunity to become a decision-maker at the highest level. For Kevin, it was more cost-effective to go to the headquarters for development.

And for a bastard like Nakata Jiro, finding a remote market, doing nothing, and earning a good income, is not better than the headquarters?

There was a knock on the office door, he glanced sideways and asked, "Who is it?"

"Mr. President, the overseas executive president of the headquarters has called." There was a voice outside the door, but he didn't dare to open the door, because Nakata Jiro would never allow him to come in if he didn't say anything, or he would be fired.

Most of the people in this branch are Chinese, and most of them are highly educated. Presumably these people are also very depressed.

This is the embodiment of the country's strength. The weakest people in the country can only work for foreign companies, and even some servile servants will be proud of it, like the weaker people to show their honor of being in foreign capital.

Nakata Jiro looked a little impatient. Recently, there was a new person in the overseas department at the headquarters, and he was very annoying. Yesterday, he received a nonsense email. He thought it was over, but he didn't expect to call.

"I don't care about the European market, I don't care about the U.S. market, why are you staring at my three-acre land? How much oil and water can I have here? Damn!" Nakata Jiro muttered and cursed. He has been here for three or four years. The previous leaders chose to forget him, and he also enjoyed the feeling of being ignored.

The sudden attention made him annoyed!

After going out, he picked up the phone in the telephone room and said, "Moxi, I'm the person in charge of the mainland branch, Nakata Jiro, please advise!"

"I'm the newly appointed CEO of the Overseas Strategy Department, Shit Watanabe, did you see the email I sent you yesterday?" Shit Watanabe's voice was particularly gloomy, and he didn't like this kind of procrastination.

"I see, I promise to execute it!"

"Why is there no receipt email?" Watanabe Shi shouted at the phone: "Tell me why there is no receipt email!"

"Because of my busy work, I'm currently writing!" Nakata Jiro stood there, trembling.

"Be louder! Answer me! Why didn't you get a receipt email!" Watanabe Shi shouted.

"It's my dereliction of duty, Mr. Minister!" Nakata Jiro shouted.

"Let me tell you, the mainland will be another key market. If you are not qualified for this job, I suggest you write a resignation report as soon as possible." Watanabe Zhi said solemnly: "The headquarters has agreed with my plan, this week We will increase the supply to the mainland market, from the original 20,000 pagers per month to 30,000, Big Brother from the original 1,000 to 5,000, radios, tapes All the machines, etc. are doubled, and you can use your own funds to increase local advertising and quickly occupy the market!"

Nakata Jiro was already dumbfounded. What was he trying to do? Paying so much attention to the mainland was like throwing all kinds of strategic weapons into a small country.

Quickly occupy the market?

As far as the current mainland market is concerned, with the Motorola brand, do you still need to occupy it?

"Yes!" Nakata Jiro instinctively agreed.

After calling for half an hour, Nakata Jiro only had a feeling that his comfortable days were coming to an end, and Watanabe Zhi will keep an eye on the market changes in the mainland region, and at the same time ask them to make market deployments in sales channels, brand building, competition The adversary makes a judgment report and submits it.

Focus on Waveguide and Jiafeng Electronics!

At the same time, digging down the market and exploring the possibility of opening a factory in the mainland area, Watanabe Shi found that the human resources here are simply cheap and terrible. If a factory is built in a coastal area, the products produced will directly cover the entire Greater China region by sea, which is similar to that in Japan is no different.

However, the labor cost has dropped by 80%, which is a real saving of money!

After hanging up the phone, Nakata Jiro seemed a little frustrated. It was already 3:30 in the afternoon, and the things he planned were all right, but he couldn't do it.

He kept swearing and swearing in his mouth. He was upset, and the whole company should not think about it. Nakata Jiro commanded the person next to him: "Notify everyone, all work overtime today!"

The new official took office three fires, and they were willing to spend money to toss, then he would accompany the new bastard to toss. Today, the whole company is full of depressive atmosphere.

Nakata Jiro called the general manager Liu Run over and scolded him in the face, demanding that the company atmosphere be rectified from today. Liu Run called everyone over, held a meeting, and scolded the people below.

............

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Cheng had been back for almost four hours. He had been waiting for Lu Feng at the company, but he couldn't wait any longer, so he had to call Wei Yandan and ask where Mr. Lu went?

"Isn't he eating at the western restaurant around the R\u0026D company? He told me to stop by your place after dinner." Wei Yandan was also a little puzzled after receiving the call, and asked, "Didn't you go?"

"No! I'll send a page!"

Liu Cheng called the paging station.

There were seven or eight red wine bottles on the table, and Lu Feng and Kevin both looked a little over the top.

Lu Feng told him his inspirational story, an aspiring young man who was unwilling to be ordinary and worked hard, but he was constantly being pitted by his brothers and still did not give up his dreams. Kevin moved his nose and tears.

"Drip drip!"

Lu Feng's pager rang, and he was groping around with his hands. It took a while to find that it was draped in the jacket pocket of the chair. I forgot.

"That's all I have to say, it's all my own family, work hard and let them see. The Germans are still very good, really, not like the bad guys in the United States." Lu Feng said and put the pager in his pocket. , ready to stand up and leave politely.

Kevin looked a little embarrassed and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm an American!"

"Oh, that's it, it's alright. From the looks of you, you can see that you are a good guy among bad guys. I still have something to do on my side. I'll be here today." Lu Feng stood up and held his hand and said: "Adjust your mood, start work tomorrow, accept the foreign trade first, and you will be responsible for the overseas department."

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