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Chapter 771 Three Types of People

Motorola's incremental reduction is a dimensionality reduction blow for Bird and Jiafeng Electronics. This wave of strong sales in the off-season has made many people break out in a cold sweat.

If a few years ago, foreign-funded enterprises in the home appliance industry such as televisions and radios squeezed their profits and swept the market in a sweeping manner, what is today?
The phone calls between the big bosses were extremely busy today, and the topics of conversation on the phone were quite divided. Some people thought that Ericsson, Panasonic and other companies would never sit idly by if Motorola did this.

Some people are busy calling the leaders, saying that the other party is an illegal competition and must be severely cracked down, lest foreign capital in other industries follow suit, which is very detrimental to domestic companies.

Some people are busy contacting Liu Run to give him suggestions to build factories in China, reduce costs and lower prices again, so as to dominate the market. They can cooperate with Motorola to establish a joint venture company to provide supporting industries.

Some experts have also noticed the changes in the communication industry, and wrote a quick book, writing that the outbreak window of the domestic communication development period is coming, and the best opportunity to exchange the market for technology, so that foreign investment can be developed in one step.

Under the night that just arrived, the chaos became a mess. Lu Feng arrived at the center of the square in the city center. In March, the winter chill had faded in Shenzhen. There were many people in the square, men and women gathered in groups.

There was a huge crowd of people at the entrance of a Motorola store not far away, and a long queue had already formed. When Lu Feng walked over, he saw about a hundred people. Most of them were wearing military coats, carrying horses, and some even carried pillows. It's like staying here overnight.

Du Guoying had never seen such a spectacle before. He took two steps forward, took a look and said, "This is closed, what are you doing here?"

"If you don't line up now, let alone tomorrow, you won't even be able to buy it the day after tomorrow." A man in his twenties said to Du Guoying, "I'm in the queue now, and I might not be able to buy it tomorrow."

"There are only a hundred or eighty people here. Doesn't this store even have this kind of goods?" Du Guoying was even more puzzled.

"It's all at this party, how can I buy one? Did you see the brother in front?" The man pointed to a bearded man in front of him and said, "He alone will buy a hundred copies. Let me tell you. It’s just that you can buy it in large quantities now, but you can’t buy it on weekdays.”

Lu Feng stood by and looked at the long queue. These were all scalpers. The price of [-] had already given them enough profit margins, and it was worth standing in this long queue.

The team leader here, and many people watching, people chattered, a man in his thirties was standing next to Lu Feng, with an ugly face, he said to the man, "Is foreign stuff so good? You guys, fuck it, you're pushing foreign goods up."

"You're yelling at me! You can't be in the team, don't you feel uncomfortable?" The man replied unceremoniously.

"I'm not feeling well? I never use it. You continue to speculate, continue to do business, and give sacrifices to your father. Isn't it okay to have that money to support domestic products?" The middle-aged man looked filled with righteous indignation, and pointed at the scalper and cursed: "The social atmosphere is so bad." The fuck let you guys break it, a broken pager is that good?"

There were more and more people watching around, and the words of the middle-aged man made many people feel uncomfortable.

"He is a scalper, and he even supports domestic production? Since you support domestic production so much, why don't you let foreign capital withdraw completely, so that you can't buy it?"

"That's right, who wouldn't say big things?"

"The domestic ones are also fucking called things? As long as their group of companies do a little bit of personnel work, I support them. I bought a TV five years ago, and it broke down after a year of useless. The Toshiba I bought next door is fine now. Yes. Domestic products, anyone who buys them is an idiot!"

The scene was already clamoring like a vegetable market. Several people supported domestic production and believed that there would be no future without domestic production. The second group of people thought that foreign-funded products were better and more stable. The third group of people had bought domestic products before. The quality of the things turned out to be too poor, I stood there and scolded the street.

The scene was a little out of control, and some people even pointed at people, as if they were about to fight. Du Guoying had never seen this kind of battle, and hurriedly retreated.

Lu Feng looked at these people at the scene, these three factions represent the entanglement of this era.

At the beginning, I was still arguing about domestic and foreign investment from the actual point of view. After chatting for less than ten minutes, it was already a pure national curse. The middle-aged man only had one sentence in his mouth, while the young man stared and kept repeating that you are paralyzed. , Grass you paralyzed!
Lu Feng knew that such an argument was meaningless at all, and it was destined to be fruitless, so he walked to the side and asked another scalper in line: "You bought it for three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, how much will it cost?" what?"

"The price varies. The original price is more than [-] points. It's easy to sell. If you want to sell quickly, you can earn less. A pager earns more than [-], which is already very good. To be honest, today's Waiting here in the cold, this is hard money." The scalper spoke with a slightly bitter expression.

"I don't know what the quarrel is about. It's meaningless. They're all ordinary people. What they do is just a livelihood." Another elderly man complained.

"You say that the prosperity of the country and the development of industry are not up to us to decide. We can't do anything, and it's useless to make noise!" The other person was talking, and when he saw the appearance of a move over there, he shouted: "Don't Do it! Move it and try it!"

Lu Feng turned his head and glanced over there, the two had already started pointing at each other's face, chest to chest, yelling incessantly, "Try me if you want, whoever doesn't do it is the grandson!"

"Is it quick to sell more than [-] units? For example, how long will it take to sell out a hundred units?" Lu Feng asked several people.

"It's not easy to sell. I didn't have any money in my hands just after playing the Chinese New Year. If I say a dozen pagers at a time, they will be sold out in ten days and a half." The man sighed to Lu Feng while smoking a cigarette: "It doesn't work anymore. I used to sell it for more than five thousand. If I sell it in reverse, I can get it for seven or eight hundred."

"Bird is also making pagers now." Lu Feng just finished talking to several people, when he was interrupted by one of them.

"No! Let me tell you, the first time Bird came out with a pager, I messed it up and smashed it in my hands. The quality is poor. To put it bluntly, people still want a brand. What company came recently? I heard it cost four Yimai’s technology is also working on pagers.”

"Jiafeng!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I think it's very choking."

A man standing on the side kept staring at Lu Feng. He always felt that this person looked familiar. When the person next to him mentioned Jiafeng Electronics, he immediately remembered it.

"You are Lu Feng from Jiafeng Electronics, right?" He became excited, grabbed Lu Feng's arm and said, "I read about you in the newspaper, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Lu Feng was recognized, so he could only admit it with a smile. The crowd quickly gathered towards this side. Some came to pretend to be polite, some wanted to talk to him, and some came to scold him.

Lu Feng saw that the scene was a bit chaotic, so he wanted to leave, and said to everyone: "Everyone, let's make room, it's getting late, let's all go about our own business."

"What the hell are you doing here? Aren't you talking about producing pagers? Make Motorola do this, you bastard!" Someone in the crowd scolded.

"Run here to buy a pager? Want to disassemble someone else's? If Jiafeng Electronics is awesome, I'll build one myself. It cost a fucking [-] million. What did you buy?"

The middle-aged man who had quarreled with someone just now squeezed over, his face was red with anger, white gas was sprayed from his nostrils, he stared at Lu Feng and shouted: "You still have the face to come here? What are you doing here? See if they sell well What about the pager? It took [-] million yuan, what did you come up with?"

"The pager is already in trial production." Lu Feng maintained a restrained mood, and said to everyone: "Everyone look forward to it, the goods must be available."

"If you have the goods, you can sell them!"

"Bullshit! Jiafeng Electronics can't produce pagers at all. It's a lie. The [-] million yuan has already made him move abroad."

"So what if it is produced? It seems that the quality can be improved. Jiafeng Electronics produces all rubbish. It's not like you don't read the newspapers, take money everywhere, cheat the money, and transfer it abroad to enjoy it." went."

"Our industry can't get up because of your rubbish companies, and you still buy domestic products. It's a comparison to buy Nima!"

"Stop bluffing people here. The things you produce are designed to fool the people in the urban-rural fringe area. You still have the face to come and see them. Are you worthy?"

Lu Feng listened to the abuse around him, his face was livid, and he said in a deep voice: "Development takes time, everyone, don't read some rubbish media saying that I transferred [-] million abroad, and Jiaxun Communication will definitely come out. It will take time, thank you for your understanding, and hope you will continue to support domestic production.”

"Supporting domestic production is being cheated by you?"

"I'm just asking you, can you kill Motorola?" The middle-aged man stared at Lu Feng angrily and said, "Jiafeng claims to be so awesome, and Zhu Lidong brags in the media all day long, so I ask you, can you kill Motorola next year?" It went bankrupt!!”

Lu Feng looked at his hysterical look, and said, "Business is not about fighting, it's not about knocking down the opponent directly, and it's not about solving the problem by roaring angrily with a red neck."

Someone at the scene laughed out loud, and said with a sneer: "If you give it a hundred years, Jiafeng Electronics will not be able to keep up."

Someone rushed in front of Lu Feng, touched Lu Feng's face with his finger, and roared angrily: "You're paralyzed! I'll just suck Nima coins!"

Lu Feng knew that it was useless to talk to these people. They were emotionally motivated, except for cursing and swearing. These three groups of people, those who like foreign capital are laughing at Jiafeng Electronics, and those who have used domestic ones are yelling to let Lu Feng To refund the money, the domestically-produced haters who supported him scolded Lu Feng as a waste.

Du Guoying helped push the crowd away, but Lu Feng kept his mouth shut, not because he was angry, but because he thought it was the sorrow of the three types of people.

The angry middle-aged man rushed over and asked Lu Feng: "You said you need time, how much time do you need? Look at those people, they almost kneel down and lick foreign fathers. How many years have I held this breath in my heart?" Yes, I am full of hope for you again and again, but you only know how to make money, and people say that karma reincarnation is not good, what about their retribution? Why is it that I get retribution every time I argue with people!"

"I will work hard, and I hope you will work hard together." Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder and said, "As for those people, one day the father they believe in will throw them off the plane."

(End of this chapter)