"But whether the leftovers in your mouth are rancid or moldy, you don't have to say it. I have to say it."
After saying that, Meng Yehe hung up the phone abruptly.
Although he clearly felt that he had an advantage, Meng Yehe couldn't be happy for some reason.
He dropped the phone roughly and picked up a brand new MP3 sample on the table. Looking at the bright silver MP3, Meng Yehe said in a deep voice: "This thing can now be mass-produced?"
Zhou Xunli said confidently: "All production lines have been installed and can be mass produced at any time."
"Okay!" Meng Yehe's mood finally improved.
"Then start preparing for production. In addition, communicate with the marketing department. Those merchants who request to sign distribution contracts can also start signing contracts. Remember that the threshold is higher. This is the first domestic MP3, not
We can sell all kinds of cats and dogs.”
After listening to Meng Yehe's words, Zhou Xunli said: "Mr. Meng, I have another question. What is a better name for our MP3? And how to determine the price?"
"As for the name..."
Meng Yehe was silent for a moment and then said: "Let's call it Miaoyin. As for the price, such a thing abroad can sell for more than 2,000 yuan. We can't sell it lower, 1,800 yuan each."
As he spoke, Meng Yehe sneered, played with the sample in his hand, and said, "The cost of this thing is only five or six hundred yuan, but it can be sold for 1,800 yuan. It's really a huge profit."
"What happened to the rights protection materials I asked you to prepare before?"
A smile appeared on Zhou Xunli's face and he replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Meng, the corresponding series of materials are almost ready. As soon as Jinqing Electronics starts production, we will sue them immediately and require all factories of their company to be closed down."
"Okay!" Meng Yehe became interested, his eyes flashed with excitement, "I have been waiting for this day for too long, Li Jin, please don't let me down, just give birth to it as soon as possible."
"Mr. Meng, I have a doubt."
"Li Jin, the boss of Jinqing Electronics, why did he build a factory even though he knew that Mr. Meng had the patent rights? Or is it really not MP3 that he manufactured? In this case, wouldn't our efforts be in vain?
A waste of time?"
Meng Yehe was in a good mood at this time and patiently explained: "You don't know Li Jin. I have fought against him. He seems calm and calm, as if he doesn't care about anything in particular."
"But it is this kind of person who is truly proud. He feels that he is the strongest one. The reason why he does not care about others is because he does not look down on others at all."
As he spoke, Meng Yehe pointed to his nose and said: "Even I am one of the people he looks down upon, so his factory must be for building MP3 players, and it cannot be anything else. Maybe he himself
I think there is a way to counter me."
With that said, Meng Yehe crossed his hands and held his head, leaned back comfortably on the boss's chair, squinted his eyes and looked at the ceiling and said lightly: "So this time, I will trample him under my feet so hard that he will never be able to stand up again!"