In Hongbiao Machinery Factory, Sales Section Chief Li Fanggang had just finished his meal and was about to walk around the factory a few times to relieve his hunger.
But when he walked all the way to the gate and saw Yang Jianguang's smiling face, Li Fang's expression suddenly looked like he had seen a ghost.
Why is this guy here!!!
"You...what do you want to do?"
"Didn't you just pick up 5,000 Walkman units yesterday? Why are you here again today?"
Seeing Li Fang's frightened look, Yang Jianguang couldn't help but touch his nose. Didn't he just come in and listen to the music occasionally? Is it so scary?
Ordered another 5,000 units yesterday? It seems that Huang Mao’s voice was pretty good when he was away!
"Chief Li, you misunderstood. When I came to Hongbiao this time, I came mainly to see Factory Director Lin, not to order a Walkman."
As soon as these words came out, Li Fang breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes looking at Yang Jianguang softened a lot.
"If you didn't come here to buy a Walkman, you should have told me earlier. You're scaring me."
"Looking for the factory director, right? It just so happens that the factory director has nowhere to investigate today. Come on, come on, I'll take you there!"
When it doesn't involve listening to music, Li Fang is pretty easy to talk to.
The two of them walked and chatted, and soon arrived at the door of Lin Hongbiao's office.
"Brother Jianguang, please wait here while I call the boss." After saying that, Li Fang stepped forward and knocked on Lin Hongbiao's door.
"Who is it?" Lin Hongbiao quickly replied.
What surprised the two of them was that Lin Hongbiao's response in the office sounded particularly panicked?
Li Fang hurriedly replied, "Boss, Brother Yang Jianguang is here. Is it convenient to come in now?"
After Li Fang finished speaking, the office was silent for a while. After a minute or two, Lin Hongbiao's voice slowly sounded, "Oh, it's Brother Jianguang, let him in quickly."
As soon as Yang Jianguang entered the door and saw the paper ball under his desk, coupled with the smell of the office similar to that of heather, he suddenly showed a somewhat understanding look.
But there are some things that you don’t know are precious, so you wrap them in paper and throw them away, but they are indeed very precious.
After bringing Yang Jianguang, Li Fang greeted Lin Hongbiao and left.
"Brother Jianguang, why do you have time to see me today?" Lin Hongbiao said with a smile, while enthusiastically giving Yang Jianguang a hug.
"Ahem..." Yang Jianguang coughed lightly, dodged Lin Hongbiao's hug without leaving a trace, then took out a floppy disk from his pocket and handed it to Lin Hongbiao.
Lin Hongbiao was stunned at first, but when he quickly realized what he was doing, he suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.
"This is the later update. How many words have been updated?"
Yang Jianguang didn't hide it, and answered directly. "The next twenty chapters are here, and I will continue to write the rest when I have time."
"Okay, great!" Lin Hongbiao couldn't put it down. He took the floppy disk and couldn't wait to put it into the computer drive.
Seeing this, Yang Jianguang also showed a bit of a smile on his face.
The more Lin Hongbiao likes it, the closer he is to achieving his goal this time.
During this period, since he had planned to meet Lin Hongbiao, Yang Jianguang took the time to write tens of thousands of words for the sequel to Zhu Xian.
However, since there is no USB disk yet, Yang Jianguang could only buy a floppy disk with a capacity of only 1.44MB and store the novel documents he wrote during this period in it.
Fortunately, the novels are all text, and the document data is not large. If I want to install movies, videos, etc., I would just stuff a bunch of floppy disks into it.
Although Lin Hongbiao couldn't wait to read the floppy disk, unfortunately, the reading speed was too slow. While waiting, Lin Hongbiao also took the opportunity to chat with Yang Jianguang.
"Brother Jianguang, by the way, didn't you call last time and say you wanted to join the Walkman?"
"How's it going? How did the sales of the thousand units last time go? Can't they be sold? Let me tell you, this walkie-talkie isn't so easy to sell. I'd better not buy so many next time."
Hearing Lin Hongbiao's sincere admonishment and curious inquiry, Yang Jianguang's mouth twitched.
How should I respond to this? Could it be that the 1,000 units last time were sold out in one day, and yesterday I asked you to buy 5,000 units?
Seeing that Yang Jianguang was silent, Lin Hongbiao suddenly understood.
From the looks of it, it must be that they haven’t sold anything yet and they have a bunch of goods sitting around and don’t know what to do!
Li Fang was worried about not having enough goods before. Do you really think that the Walkman is just a cabbage, selling a thousand units in a day?
Look, isn’t this someone coming to your door to ask for a return?
Although he thought so in his heart, Lin Hongbiao still didn't show it on the surface. In the future, he still expected Yang Jianguang to write novels for him. He just returned a thousand Walkmans.
Then, he patted his chest and said with great pride,
"Don't worry, brother Jianguang, what's the relationship between us brothers? How many units are left out of a thousand units? Brother Lin has taken care of it for you."
Hearing this, Yang Jianguang's expression became even weirder, and he said helplessly. "Director Lin, you misunderstood. I don't need to return the goods. Last time, a thousand units were sold out."
Sold out?
Wait, what the hell is this morning?
Lin Hongbiao felt a thump in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface, instead he said with a smile.
"Okay, it's sold out. It's okay, it's sold out. By the way, how many units have you sold in total these days?"
"Not much." Yang Jianguang hesitated for a while, and finally gave the approximate number. "Back and forth, it's like ten thousand units, right?"
Lin Hongbiao's smile suddenly froze, and he couldn't control his voice and said, "What the hell, how many units did you say you sold?"
"Ten thousand units?"
"Um..." Yang Jianguang scratched his head in embarrassment. "Today's package should be worth 12,000? Or 13,000, 10,000..."
Every time he heard a number, Lin Hongbiao felt as if his heart had been cut by a knife.
Don't continue to ask for more than 10,000 yuan. If Yang Jianguang continues talking, he may have a heart attack.
"Brother Jianguang, please wait for me here for a while. I have something to go out for." After speaking to Yang Jianguang with a somewhat ugly smile, Lin Hongbiao walked out without stopping.
But in Yang Jianguang's opinion, why does this figure look a little flustered and hurried?
As soon as he left the office, Lin Hongbiao's smile disappeared completely and he yelled outside. "Li Fang, Li Fang, get here."
When Li Fangzhang trotted over confusedly, Lin Hongbiao, who was in great pain, roared directly at him,
"Ten thousand units, and you actually sent them all to Yang Jianguang. Our factory only has a lot of stock in stock, and you actually sent them all!"
Listening to the factory director's roar, Li Fang seemed particularly aggrieved.
"Director, didn't you say that you can safely give it to Yang Jianguang as much as you have?"
"Fuck me..." Lin Hongbiao was so angry that he almost choked to death.
After learning that Yang Jianguang had delivered another 5,000 Walkman units today and that the factory was completely stocked with goods, Lin Hongbiao's eyes almost swallowed Li Fang alive.
Lin Hongbiao, who was thinking about life, staggered back to the door of the office.
He had already put down the words, how could he take them back.
If he had known that Yang Jianguang was so good at selling Walkmans, he would never have told Yang Jianguang how much he wanted!
When Lin Hongbiao walked into the office, he almost had regret written on his face.
"Director Lin, are you okay?" Seeing this, Yang Jianguang asked doubtfully.
"I'm fine." Lin Hongbiao showed a smile that was uglier than crying, looked at Yang Jianguang, and asked, "Brother Jianguang, what's the matter with you coming to see me today?"
Lin Hongbiao was also a little curious. Since the Walkman was already selling so well, he could place orders directly by email.
Yang Jianguang specially came to Pengcheng, why did he come to see him?