Fu Song shook his head: "No."

"No? Then how do you make a profit?"

"It's simple. We don't have nib steel, but there are some overseas. Why not just import some?"

"This..." Gao Qiang wanted to get up and leave instantly, but he endured for a long time and still didn't move.

Fu Song chuckled and said, "Brother Qiang, I know what you mean. You want to develop the nib steel first, and then produce high-quality refills.

But it turns out that you were wrong.

In the long run, there is only one result: bankruptcy!

Maybe you think I am rich and not afraid of this loss.

Yes, I am not afraid. Not to mention 50 million, even 500 million won’t make me blink.

But the workers at the Morning Star Pen Refill Factory are afraid!

Without profits, they have no performance-based pay.

Don't look at me, it's already very good that I can pay them a basic salary.

I am the boss, not a charity, and the rules cannot be changed.

So you see, as long as you and I import some goods from abroad, the difficulties faced by the Morning Star Pen Refill Factory will disappear in an instant."

The more Fu Song spoke, the uglier Gao Qiang's face became: "You are worshipping foreigners!"

Fu Song's expression also turned cold: "Yes, according to what you said, I am indeed a Western worshiper.

However, as long as I take this step, the income of the workers at the Morning Star Pen Refill Factory will double and their quality of life will be greatly improved.

Don't forget, they are a disabled group that is not tolerated by society.

So, if I have to choose between worshipping foreigners and feeding them, I will definitely choose the latter."

"You..." Gao Qiang looked at Fu Song who was staring at him, and suddenly hugged his head dejectedly, "You are the boss now, you have to do whatever you say."

Fu Song shook his head helplessly.

He didn't expect that Gao Qiang in real life was as stubborn as the captain of the seventh company.

Fu Song said calmly: "Actually, I have another purpose for helping Chen Guang find a profit point.

The research and development of nib steel cannot be completed overnight, and we need a lot of talent and funds.

As long as we build Morning Star into a super giant in the pen-making industry, no one will be able to stop you and me from doing anything.

Do you remember the guerrilla war songs?

We have no guns or cannons, but the enemy will make them for us!

Now if we import pen nib steel from abroad, process it, and then sell it, isn't that the enemy making guns and cannons for us?"

After a long pause, Gao Qiang said, "It's not that easy to ask the enemy to make guns and cannons for us. Tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

“It’s simple. In the past, the Morning Star Pen Refill Factory only produced pen refills, but pen refills have the lowest profit margin in the pen industry.

I have two ideas now.

First, create the commercial brand of Morning Star Pen Refill Factory.

Second, we will switch from making refills to making pens. From now on, we will not only sell Morning Star refills, but also Morning Star pens!"