Back to 1990

The decrease in Motorola's increment is a dimensionality reduction blow for Bird and Jiafeng Electronics. This wave of strong off-season sales has shocked many people in a cold sweat.

If a few years ago, foreign-funded enterprises in the home appliance industry such as televisions and radios compressed their profits and swept the market, how about today?

The phone calls between the big bosses are extremely busy today, and the topics on the phone are split. Some people think that if Motorola is doing this, Ericsson, Panasonic and other companies will never sit idly by, and the money in the market cannot allow his family to make money.

Some people are busy calling the leaders, saying that this is illegal competition. They must be cracked down so that foreign investors in other industries do not follow suit, which is very detrimental to domestic enterprises.

Others were busy contacting Liu Run and giving him suggestions to build a factory in China, lowering costs and lowering prices again, so that the market can be unified. They can cooperate with Motorola and set up a joint venture to provide supporting industries.

Some experts have also noticed the changes in the communications industry, and wrote about the outbreak window in the development period of domestic communications. The best opportunity to exchange technology with the market will allow foreign investment to help develop in one step.

Under the night that had just come, chaos turned into a pot of porridge. Lu Feng arrived in the center of the square in the city center. The cold of winter in Shenzhen had faded in March. There were a lot of people on the square, men and women in groups.

There was a crowd of people at the door of a Motorola sales store not far away. There were already long queues. Lu Feng walked over and saw hundreds of people. Most of them were wearing military coats, holding horses, and some even carrying pillows. It's like going to spend the night here.

Where did Du Guoying have seen this wonder, walked two steps forward, glanced at it and said, "It's all closed, why are you queuing here?"

"Don't line up now, don't tell me, you won't 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 may not be able to buy it tomorrow."

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

"It's all here at the party. How can I buy one? Did you see the brother in front of you?" The man pointed his finger at the bearded man in front and said, "He alone has to buy a hundred copies. I tell you, too. 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 line. These were all scalpers. The price of 3,999 had already freed up enough profit for them to be worthy of the long line.

The team leader here and there are many onlookers. People chattered. A man in his thirties was standing next to Lu Feng with an ugly face. He said to the man: "Foreign things are so good? You guys, **** it, you're raising the tide of foreign goods."

"You yelled at me for a ball! You can't get on the line, do you feel uncomfortable?" The man replied unceremoniously.

"I'm uncomfortable? I never use it. You continue to fry, continue to do it, and make confessions to your father. Isn't it okay to have the money to support the domestic products?" The middle-aged man looked outraged and pointed at the scalper. What the **** let you guys break it, just a broken pager is that good?"

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

"He is just a scalper, and he is still involved in supporting domestic production? Since you are so supportive of domestic production, why don't you let all foreign investors withdraw?

"That's right, who can't speak big words?"

"The domestic ones are also called **** things? If they do a little bit of human affairs, I support it. I bought a TV set five years ago, and it broke down after a year. The Toshiba bought next door is doing well now. Yes. Domestically made things, whoever buys it is stupid!"

The scene is like a vegetable market. There are a few people who support domestic production, thinking that without domestic production, there will be no future. The second group of people think that foreign-funded products are better and more stable. The third group of people have bought domestic products before. The quality of the things, the result is too poor, standing on the street cursing.

The scene was a little out of control, and some people even used their fingers, and they were about to fight. Du Guoying had never seen this kind of battle, and hurriedly backed away.

Lu Feng looked at these people at the scene, and these three factions did not represent the entanglement of this era.

At the beginning, we started to argue about domestic and foreign investment based on the actual situation. After ten minutes of chatting, it was a pure national curse. The middle-aged man left only a dog traitor in his mouth, and the young man stared at him and kept repeating that you are paralyzed. , You are paralyzed!

Lu Feng knew that such an argument had no meaning at all, and it was destined to have no results. He walked to the side and asked another scalper who was in the line: "You buy it for 3,999, and let it go. How much will it cost? what?"

"The price varies. The original price was more than 4,000 points, so it’s easy to sell. If you want to sell quickly, you can earn less. A pager earns more than 100, which is already very good. To be honest, this day Waiting here in the cold, it's all hard money." The scalper said, his expression was slightly bitter.

"I don't know what the noise is, it doesn't make any sense. It's all ordinary people. Doing this is just a living." Another elderly man complained.

"You said that the country is prosperous and industrial development is not something we can decide. We can't do anything, and it's useless to be noisy!" The other person was talking, and when he saw that he was about to do something, he shouted: "Don't Do it! Give it a try!"

Lu Feng turned his head and took a look over there. The two of them had already started pointing their fingers to each other's face, **** against their chests, and they kept yelling. There was a kind of move me to try, whoever didn't do it, who was the grandson!

"Is more than four thousand shots fast? For example, if one hundred come to Taiwan, how long will it take to sell out?" Lu Feng asked several people.

"It's not a good seller. I didn't have much money when I just played for the New Year. If I have a dozen pagers at a time, they will be sold out in ten days and a half." The man sighed towards Lu Feng, smoking a cigarette. "It doesn't work anymore. I have sold more than 5,000 before, but I sold it in reverse and got it at 700 or 800."

"Bird now also works as a pager." Lu Feng was interrupted by one of them as soon as he finished speaking to a few people.

"No! Let me tell you, the first time Bird came out of the pager, I was upside-down. I smashed it in my hand. The quality is poor. To put it bluntly, people still want a brand. Yibuya technology is also engaged in pagers."

"Jiafeng!"

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

A man standing on the side kept staring at Lufeng. He always felt that this person was familiar. When the person next to him mentioned Jiafeng Electronics, he instantly remembered.

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

Lu Feng was recognized, and he could only admit it with a smile. The crowd quickly gathered here. Some people came over to be polite, some wanted to talk to him, and others came to scold him.

Lu Feng saw that the scene was a little messy, so he wanted to leave, and said to everyone, "Everyone, let me do it, it's getting late, let's do it myself."

"What the **** are you doing here? Didn't you mean to produce pagers? Let Motorola do it like this, you are a trash!" Someone in the crowd scolded.

"Go here to buy a pager? I want to take a look at others? If Jiafeng Electronics is awesome, I will build one by myself. It cost the **** 400 million. What did you buy?"

The middle-aged man who was arguing with someone just squeezed in, his angry face flushed, his nostrils sprayed white gas, and he stared at Lu Feng and shouted: "You still have the face to come here? What are you doing here? See what they sell well. What about the pager? It took four hundred million. What did you get?"

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

"If you have stock, you can sell it!"

"Shit! Jiafeng Electronics can't produce pagers at all. It's a lie. Four hundred million long ago made him move abroad."

"What about the production? It seems that the quality can be improved. Jiafeng Electronics produces all garbage. You don't read the newspapers, take money everywhere, fudge the money, and transfer the money abroad and enjoy it. went."

"Our industry can't get up because you have a bunch of garbage companies that buy domestically produced products. It's a comparison with Nima!"

"Don't bluff people here, the things you produce are those that fool the people in the urban-rural junction, and you have the face to come to see others, are you worthy?"

Lu Feng listened to the scolding around him, his face was blue, and he said solemnly: "Development takes time. Don’t look at some junk media saying that I have transferred 400 million yuan abroad, and Jiaxun will definitely come out. It takes time, thank you for your understanding, and I hope you will continue to support domestic production~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Do you continue to pit you for supporting domestic production?"

"I'll ask you, can I kill Motorola?" The middle-aged man stared at Lu Feng angrily. It went bankrupt!!"

Lu Feng looked at him hysterically, and said, "Business is not about fighting. It can't directly knock down the opponent, let alone the red-necked angry roar to solve the problem............ .."

Someone at the scene laughed and sneered: "If you give it a hundred years, Jiafeng Electronics can't keep up."

Someone rushed to Lu Feng, fingered Lu Feng's face, and roared angrily: "You are paralyzed! I'll be numb money!"

Lu Feng knew that it would be useless to talk to these people too much. They were emotionally cursed, except for cursing. These three gangs of people, who like foreign capital, are laughing at Jiafeng Electronics. Refund, the support of the domestically produced hatred of iron and steel, called Lufeng is a waste.

Du Guoying helped push away the crowd and walked out. Lu Feng kept silent, not as angry, but felt that this was the sadness of the three types of people.

The angry middle-aged man rushed over and asked Lu Feng, "You said you want time, how much time do you want? Look at the group of people, you almost kneel down and lick the foreign father. How many years have I held my breath in my heart? Now, I’m full of hope for you again and again, but you only know how to make money. People say that the karma wheel should be unhappy, and their retribution? Why do 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 their father of faith will throw them off the fleeing plane."

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