After Lu Feng left, the atmosphere in the room obviously improved a lot. Everyone was changing glasses, at least with smiles on their faces.
Li Quanliang called Mr. Zheng, Mr. Hou from TCL, and some medium-sized companies together. He understood that the market was in chaos now, and if he wanted to make a profit, there was only one way to eat the VCD cake and squeeze out other people.
These people have temporarily reached an alliance to advance and retreat together. Lu Feng has no basis for it anymore. The only thing left is to fight against other pirates. At the same time, Li Quanliang also privately signed an agreement with Mr. Zheng.
He promised that in the next few months, if Jiafeng Electronics went bankrupt and reorganized, he would mortgage the factories, patents, sales channels, brand names, etc. of the two companies Desheng and Dejin in exchange for Li Quanliang's free payment of no less than 300 million.
Interest-based loans, up to 500 million!
Few state-owned enterprises in the country can commit such a large amount of money at once. Changhong is one of them. It has been making profits every year since it overtook Panda in the TV market in the early 1990s.
After Mr. Zheng got the agreement, he was extremely excited. His life was about to take off. Snake-eating elephants was no longer a dream, and Li Quanliang was very happy to see him.
Jiafeng Electronics was a mess that only Lu Feng could clean up. He bet that Mr. Zheng would not be able to repay the money within two years of taking over, or even within one year.
Mr. Zheng wants Jiafeng Electronics, and Li Quanliang wants them all!!
After the tea party ended, Huang Youwei also hurriedly found the person in charge of local finance and the person in charge of the local bank, and held a meeting on plans to prevent the collapse of Jiafeng Electronics. The content was very simple. Everyone pooled money together to support the bottom of Jiafeng Electronics.
Many times, when businessmen are prosperous, they are really prosperous. They ride in luxury cars and are greeted by smiling faces wherever they go. When big entrepreneurs go to some small places, they are accompanied by local leaders. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are definitely big shots.
But the desolation is also particularly sad. If Jiafeng Electronics is compared to a person, before this person is dead, a group of brothers and friends are standing in the yard, playing the suona, wailing on the surface, and saying, brother, you can rest assured.
After walking well, my heart was fixed on this home.
The next day, newspapers in many places published headlines calling for the protection of patent rights, the improvement of patent laws, and the regulation of market competition mechanisms, but they were just words.
Sales plummeted by nearly 90%. Before, truck after truck was transporting goods to all parts of the country. Highways and waterways were opened, and the world was in full swing. In just a few days, the inventory red line in the warehouse has been reached.
The new factory has completely stopped production. The workers came to clean and concentrate on listening to the lectures. Many people were absent-minded. Some were already outside asking about other factories, preparing to run away with buckets.
The building is in danger, and a gentleman cannot build a wall. There are too few people who can tide over the difficulties with the company. Although it has experienced many crises before, it was not this serious, and it did not stop production.
In addition to the reports in newspapers every day, some people are secretly rumoring that it will be acquired by state-owned assets. Some people also say that Jiafeng Electronics originally relied on the Panda Branch Factory and is now going to be taken back.
Among them, the news of nationalization spread the most, and some newspapers began to say that Lu Feng was sitting in his office reading the newspapers, wondering if Huang Youwei was testing the public.
Zhang Fengxia knocked on the door and walked in with a tired face. She sat across from him and sighed: "This factory is not bad. Wepuda is still producing, as well as tape players, radios and other products. The new factory has stopped production and has replaced them."
With the new factory director, people are in panic and cannot be comforted."
"Don't be afraid. Do you know what is most lacking in the country?" Lu Feng held a newspaper in his hand and covered his face.
"What?"
"People, don't be afraid if they are all gone. With high wages, they will all be gone. If I give you a week, you can't recruit ten or twenty thousand people?" Lu Feng put down the newspaper and said with interest on his face: "Do you still remember Zhuang Yuntian?
No?"
"That idiot who was tricked by you?" Zhang Fengxia wondered: "What's wrong?"
"He still holds the convertible bonds of Jiafeng Electronics. Hasn't he always wanted to be nationalized?" Lu Feng chuckled, put the newspaper on the table and said, "I'll find his phone number and tease him."
Zhang Fengxia was very speechless. In terms of good mentality, none of the ten of hers had such a good mentality as him. At this time, she still had the heart to tease others.
Lu Feng found Zhuang Yuntian's phone number and called him.
"Hey! Mr. Zhuang, I'm Lu Feng, Jiafeng Electronics." Lu Feng leaned on the chair, with a smile on his face, and teased: "I'm telling you, what we talked about at the beginning is almost done.
.”
Zhuang Yuntian on the other end of the phone rolled his eyes. Some time ago, he told the headquarters that investing in Lu Feng was really the right investment. Before his second round of financing, he turned the bonds into equity. As soon as Lu Feng raised funds, they would make money immediately.
At that time, he was praised a lot by his boss. Within a few days, he made a U-turn and asked him to continue holding bonds. If he went bankrupt, he would get his money back.
"Mr. Lu, investing in you is the worst thing I have ever done in my life, do you understand? The worst thing ever!" Zhuang Yuntian gritted his teeth and said: "Your investors are all lunatics, Feng
Your husband is so old, can't you let him live a few more years?"
"What is this? What was said at that time was that Jiafeng Electronics was nationalized and your money would be doubled tenfold. Now is the opportunity?" Lu Feng asked with a smile: "Such a good opportunity, buy some more, or don't buy it.
I can’t buy it anymore, maybe I’ll sell it in a few months.”
"Fuck you, liar!" Zhuang Yuntian cursed angrily and hung up the phone.
Lu Feng leaned on the chair and laughed, as if he was teasing a child, and said to Zhang Fengxia: "He called me a liar. People these days don't distinguish between good and bad."
"What should I do next? Give me reassurance." Zhang Fengxia sighed and said: "The market is not easy to handle. Mr. Zhu stopped work and rested at home. He said he didn't want to read the statements. The only busy person was Wei Yandan.
"
"It's good for her to be busy. She should be busy. The media direction is on the rise. Don't worry. Take advantage of these two days to take a rest. That's all for these two days." Lu Feng said casually.
Seeing that he was confident, Zhang Fengxia felt less worried. She knew that something had been done somewhere, but she didn't know exactly what happened.
Only he and Liucheng in the whole company knew about it, and Feng Zhiyao knew it, so it was considered top secret.
"Tell me, what is it?" Zhang Fengxia moved the stool and moved forward, her big eyes full of curiosity.
"Don't tell me, we'll find out in a few days." Lu Feng picked up another newspaper, flipped through it, and said, "Don't you keep saying you're tired? Go take a nap."
"I'll buy some melon seeds. You tell me." Zhang Fengxia stood up and went to the canteen in the factory area excitedly like a child. After a while, she walked in with a bag of melon seeds and many snacks.
The two of them were eating melon seeds and chatting nonsense. Lu Feng also told the story. After hearing this, Zhang Fengxia couldn't help but said: "You are so damaged."
"How do you talk?" Lu Feng frowned.
"My fault, you are extremely smart, you are very smart!" Zhang Fengxia praised.
In the terminal market, at the entrance of an electrical appliance store, seven or eight people gathered around a counter. On the counter was a burned-out VCD. The whole family, including young and old, came together.
"It's broken after just a few days of use? What's the quality? You have to give me a new one!" The woman's voice was so sharp that everyone outside, not to mention the mall, heard it.
"It's so expensive, but the quality is defective. We didn't do anything, and it started to smoke just by looking at it." The old lady was so angry that she burst into tears.
"I'm telling you, if you don't give me a refund or exchange, stop doing business. Damn it, you bought something for thousands of dollars and haven't used it for a month. Are you trying to steal your money?" The man slapped the counter angrily.
The boss standing at the counter looked cold, with a cigarette in his mouth, sitting on a chair with his legs crossed, and said: "Your voltage is unstable and burning, and you came to me? I will change it for you? Why should I refund it to you?"
You messed it up yourself, are you looking for me?"
"Would you like to give me a refund or exchange?"
"Just give it a try, what? You can go to whoever you want. Let me tell you, ask around on this floor. Who the hell will exchange this thing for you? If you don't take care of it when you buy it back, will you find fault with me? Let's talk about it.
"Yeah, did you buy it from me?" the boss scolded him sternly.
"You wrote the ticket!" The woman slapped the ticket on the table.
"I've never seen you. The tickets are fake. Look for whoever you want. Don't fucking surround me at the counter. Get away, you know?" The boss pointed at the family and scolded them.
When I came to buy it, this young man had a smile on his face and gave all kinds of assurances. He was open-mouthed and closed-mouthed. Now he has two faces.
"You're a scammer, I'm dead!" The old man said, sat down on the ground, slapped the ground with both hands and started to cry: "Come and see, you're damned, I bought thousands of things, look at this
It broke within two days, so I bought it from him."
While the old lady was shouting, she stretched out her hand to pull her grandson to lie down too. The place became a mess and a commotion broke out.
In this era, all kinds of goods sold over the counter are really a trap. All kinds of counterfeit goods are of different levels, so you must be careful. When you look back, people don't recognize them at all, and you can't find any department.
Make trouble! It’s the only way!
He sat down on the ground, cried and howled, and cursed his eighteen generations of ancestors. The reason why many old people do this is because in their hearts, this method can really solve the problem. In many cases, it is the only way to solve the problem.
The circuit lines of the previous batches of VCDs were almost used to their limit. In a room, a man closed the curtains in broad daylight, licked his dry lips, then closed the door, and pulled out a piece of music from under the closet.
CD comes.
He took a deep breath, unable to suppress his excitement, plugged in the VCD, put the disc in, and after waiting for a while, the screen that needed to be mosaic appeared. The man's pupils dilated and he began to exercise his hand muscles.
At the most critical moment, there was a hiss, the VCD smoked, and the TV went dark!