Rebirth: Let's Talk About 1984

According to reports, this story begins at an entirely unscientific moment: Zhou Ziye, a designer who rose from creating counterfeit mobile phones, suddenly time-traveled back to the year 1984.

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Chapter 413 You're forcing me to copy your own version, aren't you!

Chapter 413 You're forcing me to copy your own version, aren't you!

It's so disgusting.

It's true what they say, "Uncle can tolerate it, but aunt can't."

They've gone too far in bullying people.

Xing Baohua continued looking at the purchase order without changing his expression. Half of it was various chips, and the quantities were huge.

I don't know if it can be shipped back.

Looking at the amount, the total budget is over 1.7 billion US dollars.

They're catching people who're paying, and they're going to eat them to death!

"Manager Zhong, have you reached an agreement with the supply chain partners? Have the contracts been signed?" Xing Baohua asked Zhong Qiang.

“Most of the negotiations are settled. As long as you nod, you can contact them at any time to sign the agreement.” Zhong Qiang nodded in response. Perhaps seeing that Xing Baohua’s face had lost its previous amiable expression, he changed the subject and said, “When I came here, Director Xue asked me to say something: ‘Take a step back and the sea and sky will be vast,’ and prioritize the overall situation! He also said that you are a smart person and should be able to understand it.”

Xing Baohua didn't speak for the time being. He picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it for himself. He already knew that whether it was Director Xue, Zhong Qiang, or Zhong Bin, they all knew about his conflict with the General Trade Department.

He even knew that his closest relatives were stabbing him in the back.

All they could do was try to calm Xing Baohua down.

"Manager Zhong, please tell Director Xue that I will definitely keep my promise. It has nothing to do with any big picture, it's just about personal integrity! You should have a working group over there, right? I'll give you their contact information so that their working group can liaise with my people."

After Xing Baohua finished speaking, he said to Zhong Bin, who hadn't said anything, "Mayor Zhong, I still have some things to take care of, so I won't disturb your work any longer. I'll have a proper chat with you later."

"I was thinking of treating you to lunch, but I'm leaving now." Zhong Bin said, seeing Xing Baohua stand up, and then stood up as well, trying to persuade her to stay.

After leaving the city government building, Xing Baohua immediately called Wei Laisong to ask him about Zhong Bin's background.

"You don't need to worry about who they are, they're not here for you anyway," Wei Laisong said in his usual nonchalant tone.

"They're not coming for me, they've already arrived," Xing Baohua complained.

"Tell me why you're here targeting me." Wei Laisong seemed to perk up, and he was probably already laughing on the other end of the phone.

After listening to Xing Baohua and Zhong Bin and Zhong Qiang's conversation, Wei Laisong said dismissively, "Is that all? They're right, the big picture is important. You can't let your personal grudges delay the development of other companies."

"Alright, I understand." Although Xing Baohua was dissatisfied, the other party was playing a game of cunning and had him completely under their control.

Wei Laisong changed his tone, as if telling Xing Baohua in a very serious manner, "Hua Zi, how Zhong Bin and I compete is our business, it won't affect your development. Even if it's a bit of a drag, it won't hurt you fundamentally, I can guarantee that."

These words reassured Xing Baohua, putting his mind at ease.

“Zhong Bin is better than me in some areas, such as mergers and acquisitions. You can go to him,” Wei Laisong suggested to Xing Baohua.

Xing Baohua's mind sank; he was a little puzzled. What kind of trick was this?

They won't set a trap for him, will they? Besides, Xing Baohua and Wei Laisong are practically in the same boat, either in the same camp or an alliance.

He didn't understand the details, but everyone knew about it because of Wei Laisong.

If I go to Zhong Bin's place, will he think I'm a traitor?

Actually, Xing Baohua was overthinking it. Everyone can tell the difference when it comes to work-related matters.

There were some things that Wei Laisong couldn't do, but his competitors did, and the results were much better than if he had done it himself.

Xing Baohua returned to his office and closed the door.

He pondered how to give Lenovo a little eye drop.

He used his money to buy high-end hardware, and the products he manufactured still squeezed out his products in the market.

We still can't do anything to him openly and honestly.

I can't swallow this!

Xing Baohua felt a tightness in his chest and called Liu Weiqiang to come over.

Xing Baohua, the sales director of Dami Technology, had a significant inventory backlog due to previous sales strategy errors.

Fortunately, Xing Baohua opened up a new route in the United States and managed to clear out the inventory.

When Liu Weiqiang arrived, Xing Baohua asked him about the price of Lenovo's latest machines and then asked him to draw a 3D comparison chart of rice and Lenovo machines with similar configurations at the same price point.

In this way, each configuration corresponds to a specific price point.

The configuration of rice products is always one or two levels higher than Lenovo's, and the price is also higher.

Xing Baohua then told Liu Weiqiang, "Produce a product with a higher configuration than Lenovo, but priced three or four hundred yuan lower. Start a price war."

"Boss, this will hurt the distributors," Liu Weiqiang asked with some concern.

Distributors pre-order goods, and prices may have been set and prepayments made as early as the first half of the year.

If Xing Baohua wants to lower prices at this point, he can only do so on new products. Distributors who have already paid for their goods will certainly be unhappy to hear about the across-the-board price cuts. At this stage, distributors' profit margins are only around 15%-20%, and a reduction of three or four hundred yuan would cut their profits in half.

"The factory will subsidize them two hundred. The subsidy will be deducted from the next order. Mobilize your entire department, formulate a price reduction plan, and implement it quickly," Xing Baohua said to Liu Weiqiang in a firm tone.

Under Xing Baohua's powerful pressure, Liu Weiqiang had no choice but to carry out his wishes.

After Liu Weiqiang left, Xing Baohua slammed his fist on the desk.

His anger finally surfaced, and he gritted his teeth, looking somewhat ferocious.

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