After get off work, Luan Feng turned towards Wan Feng's house when she passed by him.
Wan Feng had already been waiting outside, with a net bag and two bags beside him.
As soon as Luan Feng's car arrived, he opened the trunk and put things in while giving instructions.
"Here are twenty pounds of shrimp. I happened to come across the market at Black Lagoon today, and they looked quite plump. Since you're such a glutton, I'll buy them all. Here are twenty pounds of shrimp, and there are a few fish as well. They were given to me by someone. Don't forget to put them in the freezer when you get home."
Luan Feng smiled as she watched Wan Feng busying himself: "I can't stop thinking!"
"What? You can't even think of that? What do you have a brain for? It's for eating."
"Still breathing!" This woman actually corrected Wan Feng's mistake.
"If you remind me, I'll be able to stop. I've learned several new dishes recently." Luan Feng looked at Wan Feng with expectation.
"Really? Are you kidding me? Last time you told me you'd learned a new way to make beef stew, and you just added some extra cilantro and that's considered another one?"
Luan Feng chuckled: "This time it's real."
Wan Feng thought about it and said, "Alright! I'll go tell my mom."
A few minutes later, Wan Feng came out of his house and got into the car.
...
It has been more than a month since Yin Zhenfei returned from the north.
Over the past month, Warwick's workers worked overtime and finally delivered all the more than 100 HW18 units on order.
HW18 has stirred up the Shenzhen switch market with its small size, performance that is not among similar products, and low price.
Compared with similar products, it is two to three thousand yuan cheaper and has great autonomy and flexibility.
Just increase or decrease the number of lines on it to meet the needs of different users.
It is compatible with phones ranging from a dozen to two thousand lines, and is especially popular among users with small households.
After the first 100 switches were delivered, orders for hundreds more were received.
The emergence of HW18 forced the rest of the switches on the market to cut prices twice in more than a month.
After visiting Nanwan Group, Yin Zhenfei was deeply touched. He felt that what Wan Feng said was right. If he did not master the core technology, he would not have a comfortable life in the market.
It was during this trip to Nanwan that Yin Zhenfei decided to take the path of independent research and development.
Although Nanwan Group is now its partner, it has too many main projects.
From motorcycles and cars to machine tools and electronic semiconductor chips...
It is obvious that Nanwan Group cannot make switches its main business, which will inevitably affect the development of Warwick.
When he came back, he told Wan Feng that he wanted to do his own research and development, which would not affect the cooperation between the two parties.
Wan Feng also promised Hua Wei that if he encountered any difficulties, Nanwan Group would provide unreserved support.
Yin Zhenfei took out his share of the profits from the first batch of HW18 and began his journey of recruiting talent...
At the same time, Tan Sheng was wandering around Pudong with the person assigned to him by Wan Feng.
Wan Feng told him that except for the Lujiazui area, he could choose any other place, preferably away from those historical sites, preferably in the northwestern Pudong area.
Since Pudong was announced to be open, he has been living in a small hotel in Xiaoyu's house.
This area belongs to Waigaoqiao, one of the three development zones in Pudong.
Because you have to take a ferry to cross the river back and forth, and a ferry ride takes a long time.
According to some information he got in a roundabout way, there is a road temporarily named Wuzhou near Xiao Yu's house, which is connected to the Zhonghuan Road on the opposite bank through a tunnel under the river.
Tan Sheng was a little confused. Lujiazui was the central area of Pudong New Area. Why didn't Wan Feng get a piece of land there?
Although Lujiazui is as desolate as here now, almost all the people who came to Pudong to develop are concentrated there, and I am the only one moving around this area like a lonely ghost.
By May Day, he had already set his eyes on several pieces of land, including Yuewang Temple, Sunjia Lane, Datong Village, and Yinjiaku, which were mostly concentrated in the area of Chenjiazhuyuan.
The land for development in Pudong is leased by the government, with the land being rented out at a price per acre.
Tan Sheng didn't know how much land Wan Feng wanted to rent.
When Pudong was being developed, it had nothing: lack of funds, experience, talent, and projects. It was almost completely penniless.
If you don’t have experience, you can accumulate and learn slowly; if you don’t have talents, you can recruit; if you don’t have projects, you can attract them with favorable conditions, but if you don’t have money, everything is just a moon in the water and a flower in the mirror.
This was a time when Pudong needed a lot of funds. The three development zones of Lujiazui, Jinqiao and Waigaoqiao planned to invest 30 billion yuan, but the Shanghai government only gave each district 30 million yuan in start-up fees.
Pudong New Area has to find its own way to raise funds for actual development.
At this time, enterprises, individuals and foreign capital across the country were all taking a wait-and-see attitude. If Wan Feng came to Pudong to rent land at this time, he would definitely get various preferential conditions.
Tan Sheng finally called Wan Feng and reported the situation in Pudong in detail.
After receiving the call, Wan Feng prepared to go to Shanghai.
Just before he was about to leave for Shanghai, he received a call from Lin Lairong in Xianggang.
"Send me 50,000 pagers."
Lin Lairong came last time in mid-March. When she left, she took away 10,000 pagers. They were sold out in just one month?
"Did you sell out all the pagers from last time?"
“They’re all sold wholesale.”
"How much do you sell it for in Xianggang?"
"It's two thousand five hundred Hong Kong dollars, and I sell it for eighteen thousand."
Damn! So expensive!
In 1990, one hundred Hong Kong dollars was exchanged for sixty-two Chinese yuan, and two thousand five hundred was one thousand five hundred yuan.
The retail price in Hunan and Hong Kong is three hundred yuan more expensive than in the mainland.
The wholesale price is equivalent to more than 1,100 Chinese yuan, almost catching up with the retail price.
Evil capitalism.
"I'll organize and send the goods to you right away. Besides the pagers, how are the sales of my other products?"
"Instant noodles are the best. The Dongguan noodle factory supplies our company with 50,000 packs of noodles every day."
"I'm asking about motorcycles, who's asking about instant noodles? In Xianggang, you only make one dollar per pack. 50,000 packs a day is still HK$50,000. What's the point of making 10 or 20 million a year?"
"Why are you in such a hurry? Motorcycles aren't like instant noodles or pagers that can be sold easily. Motorcycle sales in Xianggang are very low. I'm trying to find a market for them. I'm planning to take your motorcycle to Papua and Audalia."
Papua? People buy motorcycles there?
Audalia? With a population of over 20 million, how big of a market can it possibly be? And it's currently dominated by Japanese cars.
Wan Feng doesn't think these two places have any future.
"Then you might as well go to South America. I think it's better than these two places."
"I've also prepared for South America, including Xi, Agenting, and Ulaguibalaguiguba. The results won't be out until the end of this year."
And drums, right?
Can Juchuang Trade also enter this place?
Isn't that being sanctioned by the United States?
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