Back to 1990

After Lu Feng left, the atmosphere in the room obviously improved a lot. Everyone was pushing cups and changing cups, at least with a smile on their faces.

Li Quanliang called Mr. Zheng, Mr. Hou of TCL, and some medium-sized companies together. He understands that the market is chaotic now and he wants to make a profit. To eat the cake of VCD, there is only one way to go and crowd out the others.

These people have temporarily reached a joint advance and retreat alliance. Lu Feng is no longer sufficient. The rest is to fight against other piracy. At the same time, Li Quanliang also signed an agreement with Mr. Zheng in private.

He promised that in the next few months, if Jiafeng Electronics went bankrupt and reorganized, he would mortgage the factories, patent rights, sales channels, and brand names of the two companies Desheng and Dejin in exchange for Li Quanliang’s exemption of no less than 300 million yuan. Interest borrowing, up to 500 million!

Few state-owned enterprises across the country can promise to spend so much money at one time. Changhong is one of them. It has been profitable every year since it overwhelmed the panda in the TV market in the early 1990s.

After Mr. Zheng received this agreement, he was very excited. His life is about to take off. Snake Tunxiang is no longer a dream, and Li Quanliang is also very happy to see him.

The mess of Jiafeng Electronics is something that Lu Feng can take care of. He bet that Mr. Zheng will take over for two years, or even within one year, unable to repay the money.

Mr. Zheng wants Jiafeng Electronics, and Li Quanliang wants them all! !

After the tea party was over, Huang Youwei hurriedly found the local financial manager and the person in charge of the local bank, and opened a plan to prevent the collapse of Jiafeng Electronics. The content was very simple. Everyone put together a piece of money to support the bottom of Jiafeng Electronics.

In many cases, businessmen are really beautiful when they are in a luxurious car. Everywhere they go is smiling faces. Big entrepreneurs go to some small places and local leaders have to accompany them. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are definitely big people.

But being desolate is also exceptionally sad. If you compare Jiafeng Electronics to a person, a group of brothers and friends are standing in the yard blowing suona, crying on the surface, and saying, brother, you are at ease. After walking well, he focused on this home in his heart.

The next day, many newspaper headlines published appeals for patent protection, improved patent laws, and standardized market competition mechanisms, but they were just talking.

Sales plummeted by nearly 90%. Previously, trucks and trucks were used to transport goods across the country. The high-speed and waterways opened up, and it was in full swing. In just a few days of the world, the red line of warehouse inventory has arrived.

Production in the new factory area was completely suspended. The workers came to clean up and attend classes. Many people were absent-minded. Some people had already inquired about other factories outside, preparing to carry buckets and run away.

The building is in danger, and the gentleman does not stand under the fence. There are too few people who can overcome the difficulties with the company. Although they have experienced many crises before, they have not been so serious and have not stopped production.

In addition to the daily newspaper reports, some people in private are spreading that it will be acquired by state-owned assets, and some people say that Jiafeng Electronics originally relied on the panda branch to start its business, but now it will be taken back.

Among them, the news of nationalization is the most. Some newspapers have begun to say that Lu Feng is sitting in the office and looking at the newspaper, wondering if Huang Youwei is trying to spread the word.

Zhang Fengxia knocked on the door and walked in with a bit of fatigue on her face. She sat opposite and sighed: "This factory is okay. Wepda is still producing products. There are also tape players and radios. The new factory has stopped production and replaced it. I got the new director, and the people were panicked and couldn't calm down."

"Don't be afraid, do you know that there is nothing missing in China?" Lu Feng held a newspaper in his hand, covering his face.

"What?"

"People, don't be afraid of running out. With a high salary, they are all gone. Give you one week. Can you not recruit 10,000 or 20,000 people?" Lu Feng put down the newspaper and said with interest on his face: "Do you remember Zhuang Yuntian? Do not?"

"That idiot who was cheated by you?" Zhang Fengxia wondered: "What's the matter?"

"He still holds the convertible bonds of Jiafeng Electronics. Didn't he always want to be nationalized?" Lu Feng smiled, put the newspaper on the table, and said, "I'll call him and tease him."

Zhang Fengxia is very speechless. If she has a good mentality, ten of her own are not as good as his mentality. At this time, she still has the heart to tease others.

Lu Feng found out Zhuang Yuntian's phone number and made a call.

"Hey! Mr. Zhuang, I'm Lu Feng, and Jiafeng Electronics." Lu Feng leaned on the chair with a smile on his face, teasing: "Let me tell you, what we two talked about at the beginning is almost done. ."

Zhuang Yuntian on the other side of the phone rolled his eyes. Some time ago, he told the headquarters that the investment in Lu Feng was really the right investment. Before his second round of financing, he turned bonds into equity. As long as Lu Feng raised funds, they would immediately make money.

At that time, he was praised by the boss, and within a few days it was a big turn to let him continue to hold bonds, and if he went bankrupt, he would get the money back.

"Mr. Lu, investing in you is the worst thing I have ever done in my life, understand? The worst, no one!" Zhuang Yuntian gritted his teeth and said, "Your investors are all lunatics, Feng Mr. is so old, can't you let him live a few more years?"

"What's this? It was said at the time that Jiafeng Electronics was nationalized and your money was doubled tenfold. Now is not a chance?" Lu Feng asked with a smile, "Such a good opportunity, buy some more, don't buy it again. I can’t buy it. Maybe I’ll sell it in a few months.”

"Fuck you, liar!" Zhuang Yuntian cursed angrily, and hung up the phone directly.

Lu Feng leaned back on the chair and laughed, as if teasing a child, and said to Zhang Fengxia: "He scolded me as a liar, people of this age, I don't care."

"What should I do next? You give me a reassurance." Zhang Fengxia sighed and said: "The market is not easy. Mr. Zhu stopped work and rested at home, saying that he didn't want to read the report. The only busy person was Wei Yandan. "

"It's good for her to be busy, and she should be busy too. The media direction is rising, so don't worry. Take advantage of these two days to take a break, just these two days." Lu Feng said casually.

Zhang Fengxia saw that he was confident, and she was not so worried. She knew where she seemed to be doing her hands and feet. It was really unclear what was going on.

Only he, Liu Cheng and Feng Zhiyao knew about the entire company, and it was considered top secret.

"Tell me, what the **** is it?" Zhang Fengxia moved the stool and nudged it forward, her big eyes full of curiosity.

"Don't tell me, I'll find out in a few days." Lu Feng picked up a newspaper and flipped through it, and said, "Don't you keep shouting tired, go to sleep."

"I'll buy some melon seeds back, tell me." Zhang Fengxia stood up, like a child, and went to the factory's canteen with excitement. After a while, she carried a bag of melon seeds and a lot of snacks came in.

The two were chatting about melon seeds. Lu Feng also said about it. Zhang Fengxia couldn't help but said, "You are too bad."

"How do you say it?" Lu Feng frowned.

"My fault, you are extremely clever, you are so clever!" Zhang Fengxia praised.

In the terminal market, at the entrance of an electrical appliance city, seven or eight people gathered around a counter. On the counter was a burnt-out VCD. The whole family moved out.

"It only took a few days before it broke? What quality do you have, you must replace it with a new one!" The woman's voice was extremely sharp, let alone the mall, people outside heard it.

"It's expensive, the quality is problematic, we didn't move anything, and it smoked when we watched it." The old lady shed tears in anger.

"I'm telling you, no refunds or exchanges, don't do business, damn, you bought something for thousands of dollars, you grab the money after using it for a month?" The man patted the counter angrily.

The boss standing at the counter looked indifferent, with a cigarette in his mouth, sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs tilted, and said: "You are not in a stable voltage. You are looking for me? Change it for you? Why should you return it? You ruined yourself, look for me?"

"You give it back, you try?"

"Try and try, huh? Who do you like to go to, I tell you, at this level to find out, who the **** will give you this thing, buy it back, don't care, find my fault? Let's talk about it Yes, did you buy it with me?" The boss scolded violently.

"You issued the ticket!" The woman patted the ticket on the table.

"I haven't seen you, the tickets are fake, whoever you like to go to, don't **** around my counter, get away, you know?" The boss yelled at the family with his finger.

When he came to buy at that time, the young man was smiling, with all kinds of guarantees. Now he opened his mouth and closed his mouth. Now he has two faces.

"Prickly people, no longer alive!" The old man said, sitting on the ground, slapped his hands on the ground and weeping: "Come and see, goddamned, thousands of things bought, look at It broke within two days and I bought it from him."

While shouting, the old lady stretched out and pulled her grandson to make him lie down. There was a mess on the scene, and there was a commotion.

In this era, UU reading www.uukanshu.com sells goods at various counters. It is really possible to pit and pit. All kinds of counterfeit items are of different levels. You must be optimistic about it. Looking back, people don’t recognize it at all. What department can I find.

Trouble! Is the only way!

Sitting on the ground, weeping and howling, by the way, the eighteenth generation of ancestors were scolded. The reason why many old people are like this is because this method can really solve the problem in their hearts. In many cases, it is the only way to solve the problem.

In the first few batches of VCDs, the circuit line has been used to the limit. In one room, a man closed the curtains during the day, licked his dry lips, then closed the door, and pulled out one from the bottom of the closet. The CD comes.

He took a deep breath, unable to restrain his excitement, plugged in the VCD, put the disc in, and after a while, a picture that needed to be mosaic appeared, the man's pupils dilated, and he began to exercise his hand muscles.

At the most critical moment, with a sneer, the VCD is smoking, and the TV is in darkness!

"what!!!!"

"Fuck!!!"