On this day, Wu Changfeng had nothing to do.
Playing with children at home.
It must be said that the two babies in the family have added a lot of vitality and laughter to the family.
The baby babbled and grabbed at everything in sight, clearly full of curiosity about the world.
Lin Xiaoru, who was watching TV, exclaimed in surprise, "Honey, what are you doing on TV?"
Wu Changfeng turned to look at the television.
Oh my god!
I actually appeared on TV!
On Jiangcheng TV, a program was playing, which was a clip of Qi Cheng's interview with him a few days ago.
This is a special report on the urban scourge – illegally operated tuk-tuks.
Wu Changfeng rolled his eyes. This is interesting.
Lin Xiaoru watched with amusement, but the more she looked, the more something seemed off.
Why is it that the TV reports aren't positive, and instead, they're all downplaying the urban problems caused by these trolleys?
Lin Xiaoru has been to Qimingxing Temple, and even took her baby there.
I know that the bouncy cars are manufactured by Qimingxing.
This program interviewed many drivers, including those who were driving without a license and operating without a license.
They portrayed the tuk-tuk as a scourge of the city.
This startled Lin Xiaoru.
I thought it was a report on my husband's company's advanced products.
Who would have thought it would be like this?
Isn't this just asking for trouble?
You know, the TV station has reported it, so the relevant departments will definitely come knocking on our door.
With so many workers in the factory, a shutdown would result in significant losses.
Lin Xiaoru glanced at Wu Changfeng, who seemed indifferent, and asked, "Aren't you worried the government will force you to stop production?"
"Stop production?" Wu Changfeng smiled. "That's impossible."
"Why?"
"Our trolleys are registered and of excellent quality. No one can find any fault with them, so why worry about that?"
Lin Xiaoru then asked, "But... won't it affect sales? The reporter said it would have a negative impact, and that sales would definitely drop significantly."
"Hmph," Wu Changfeng said, "He's saying a cancer is a cancer? So what if his mouth is blessed?"
"On the contrary, I think this reporter is quite good."
Lin Xiaoru was dumbfounded: "Not bad? Can't you tell good from bad? Elderly and disabled people driving without licenses, operating illegally, not obeying traffic order and rules, weaving in and out of traffic, and causing traffic accidents, all of this is harming us. I don't see anything good about this."
"You have to look at a problem from multiple perspectives."
Wu Changfeng continued, "That's right, this program is full of dissatisfaction with the tuk-tuk, but what's the use of just the reporters being dissatisfied?"
"The ones who are really dissatisfied are Daihatsu Taxi."
“Only taxis are involved because the tuk-tuk drivers are taking their jobs. This reporter didn’t catch the taxi driver, he just talked the whole time and didn’t have any side supporters.”
Lin Xiaoru said, "That's quite a problem."
"From another perspective, who benefits from the tuk-tuk? It's definitely the city residents."
“Rural people just see it as a novelty; they don’t need it.”
"Urban residents are not interested in things like unlicensed driving at all; they are only interested in the fact that tuk-tuk can make money."
“These elderly people, disabled people, and laid-off workers only see that driving a tricycle can earn them money, bring them economic benefits, and help them supplement their household income and support their families.”
"That's enough. Do you think sales can drop any further?"
"It's good enough that it didn't explode."
Lin Xiaoru pouted: "Nonsense and fallacy."
Wu Changfeng said, "You understand business. When it comes to products, you have to look at the problem from multiple perspectives. These people can see that the tuk-tuk is making money, which is advertising for us."
"We don't consider any negative impacts."
Lin Xiaoru thought for a moment and said, "Then why not run positive advertisements?"
"People are afraid of becoming famous, just as pigs are afraid of getting fat." Wu Changfeng said with a smile, "Let's forget about that."
Lin Xiaoru shrugged. Since her husband wasn't worried about sales, why should she be?
The two of them just laughed and played with the child.
Just as the urban scourge, the rickshaw, was being broadcast.
Almost everyone in the city saw it.
This has also sparked considerable discussion.
Dafa Taxi thinks Qi Cheng, the reporter, did a great job!
It's a relief that we've managed to clean up these cancerous plants. Damn it, they've been stealing our livelihoods until it hurts. Some of our drivers have even started hauling goods.
It's infuriating.
Now that this report has been published, the relevant departments will surely get rid of them, right?
After the dark clouds disperse, the sun and moon shine brightly once again!
The driver, who was making money with the tuk-tuk, spat and expressed his deep contempt for Qi Cheng.
Did I eat your rice?
Does belittling tuk-tuks really get you a promotion and a raise?
I look down on you!
However, after reading the report, these people went back to doing what they were doing.
I'll keep running my taxi, and I don't care about traffic management departments at all.
He had only one thought in his mind: to make money!
Other residents within the city also had their own thoughts.
One of the elderly women, surnamed Lu, pointed at the TV and said to her husband, "Look at other people, they're all of retirement age, yet they're still going out to find work. And look at you, you've been sitting here for two years, are you really just enjoying your retirement?"
My wife retorted, "There are plenty of young people out there. Even if I wanted to work, no company would hire me."
Aunt Lu snorted: "Have you even watched TV? I'm telling you, other people can make money driving tuk-tuks, but you can't?"
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