This is obviously a joke, but it’s not a big deal. Although his rights are in danger, Lu Kun is still very happy. Retribution. You little red guy plotted against me last time, now it’s your turn, it’s your turn. The law of nature is circulating.

"Mr. Lu is early." Wang Chong stepped forward and said.

"Have you read today's [Jianghai Morning Post]?"

Ling Dong said, "Look."

"The situation in Su Bo seems not very optimistic."

"Well, this time I made a mistake. I looked at Aiguo Company too highly, but Yinba didn't have much inventory to sell. There was no stock on the market. Those people always had to buy it. A temporary failure actually doesn't mean anything."

Lu Kun was surprised that Ling Dong was still so calm. It seemed that it was not easy to anger him. He smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case. It seems that Su Bo's largest electrical appliance seller's seat may not be able to be kept. It's a pity that he was hunched down before he could sit on the warmth."

"Yes, but we were not the first, and now we are just returning. Su Bo is still the same Su Bo. Even if Gu Mei returns to the first place, she is not the Gu Mei before. At least the chairman has been replaced, haha."

Lu Kun's eyes flashed and he almost furious, but he restrained himself. He looked at him with a bright look, and then smiled and said, "It's easy to go up the mountain but difficult to go down the mountain. Brother Ling, please do it yourself."

"Yes, Mr. Lu takes care of himself. I heard that you are prone to vomiting blood, which is too affecting your health. Do you want me to introduce a good foreign hospital to see it?"

Lu Kun was furious.

Yukiko Morita stood aside and giggled, "Mr. Lu, don't get angry. The more angry you are, the happier some villains will be."

Ling Dong couldn't figure out why this fox charming boy appeared at the door, and by chance, he smiled slightly, "It's really a pleasant thing to see Miss Xuezi."

"It's a pity that I'm not very happy to see you. I can use some means in the mall, but I can't lose the bottom line. Mr. Ling really did something wrong this time."

"Did Miss Xuezi come here to blame me?"

"Mr. Ling is thinking too much. I'm here to talk to Mr. Lu about something and happen to see you."

"It seems that I'm really thinking too much. Then I'll leave it here for nothing. There are still some things to be busy with." Ling Dong took big strides after saying that, although he was a little obsessed with Xuezi, he was far from the level of ****'s heart.

Ling Dong took Wang Chong out the door, and the first thing he did was to go to the newspaper booth. Under the old man's surprised gaze, he directly paid 500 yuan and threw it over, and said lightly: "I have bought all the newspapers today. Don't look for them."

After saying that, he left with ease.

The old man caught the money and looked at the back that was leaving, "Is there something wrong with it?"

Xuezi smiled and said to Lu Kun: "Mr. Lu, Xuezi came here to help you solve the problem."

Lu Kun's face was half-believing and half-doubted, and he had to be careful when talking to this woman.

At the same time, the sales of Yinba on the fifth day officially began, and a legendary journey began.

No matter which country or nation, it has herd mentality, and participating in creating miracles is almost an innate instinct. Under the specific public opinion situation, the distributors who were originally waiting and watching rejoined the purchase army. These people are big players, and Su Bo also released the supply of quantity at Lingdong's instructions, resulting in the remaining 12,000 units sold out before 12:00 noon. The originally lively stores were immediately neglected. How could it be so tragic!

On the other hand, Gumei stores have adopted a purchase restriction policy, and have repurchased 60,000 units, which has temporarily sufficient supply. So much so that the most exaggerated store is in line with a line that is invisible.

Musician Song Ke and Gao Xiaosong are good friends. Since they worked together in 1996, they have been very good partners. They appeared on the streets of Shenzhen City. They just transferred from Baodao to Xiangjiang and stayed in a high-end hotel in Shenzhen City. They saw many people queuing downstairs for two consecutive days. Unexpectedly, they bought music players, and they were the most sensitive to music, and they immediately became interested.

Gao Xiaosong has been living in the United States for many years. He smiled with a big face and said, "My God, what is this mp3? So many people are queuing up, I'll go over and ask."

A boy queuing with his girlfriend, Gao Xiaosong is famous in the music industry and is also a leader in the school folk song era. He has always served as the music director of a record company, but his voice is average, and the singer is not him, and most people are not familiar with him.

This is normal. People who are truly familiar to the public are usually not real big shots, just like Bill Gates is just the richest man on the surface, and many families have far more assets than him.

"Student, are you queuing up to buy mp3? Have you entered China?"

"What's the matter? We're queuing up to buy the sound bar."

"What is Yinba? The name sounds so cheesy."

The man and the woman looked at his slap in the face with contempt and said bluntly: "You don't even know this, then we definitely have no common language and nothing to talk about."

"Hey..." Hey..." He was choked to death by this breath.

Gao Xiaosong returned home with a scattered Yu, and his old partner Song Ke said laughably: "You are so good at talking, why are you choking by a student?"

"Now these children don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young, it's too unreasonable. What is this sound tycoon? Is it domestic? Hey, we have good domestic products too?"

"Well, this is a domestic product. Recently, the second generation of products has been released. The sales are very good. Almost every day, there are so many people queuing up to buy them. This is not much different from the Apple IPOD. It is said that the sound quality is very good, the operation is simple, and the size is small and beautiful."

"Really? Oh my god, ipods are crazy in the United States. Hollywood stars want to buy one, so they don't need to advertise. There are exposure everywhere. Jobs is crazy and has spawned a group of young people, and they carry a headphone wherever they go." Gao Xiaosong said exaggeratedly.

"You see, isn't the situation the same?" Song Ke said with a laugh.

Gao Xiaosong saw it and sighed: "It's OK. If someone publishes one on the Internet, we can make one copy. Forget it, even the actual product can be copied like this, which is really a talent."

"You are really wrong about this. This time they are original, and the news media reported it crazy early this morning." Song Ke said and handed over a newspaper.

If the voice-bar was just popular on the Internet and regarded as a magic weapon in the minds of a group of music enthusiasts, then this day was undoubtedly a turning point, and was known by the mainstream people and curious about it. They wanted to try it out, and their impeccable quality conquered one user after another.

Five days after its launch, the sales volume reached an astonishing 110,000 units. This is just a sales in Shenzhen. Although many distributors have sold in other cities in small batches, their sales potential is undoubtedly huge.

On the sixth day, Su Bo was out of stock, Gu Mei sold more than 20,000 units directly. On the eighth day, Gu Mei also directly announced that it was out of stock, with a total sales of 160,000 units, plus a generation of 100,000 units. Many media began to make the conclusion that when the audio bar would reach the sales of millions. They suddenly felt that this seemed impossible, and even felt that it would definitely break the record of the sales of ipods in six months.

There is no doubt that the Chinese people are naturally crazy about breaking the time record. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!