Wan Feng thought for a long time, picked up the phone and dialed Yin Zhenfei's number.
After a few beeps, someone on the other end answered the phone.
"Hello! Who is this?"
"Mr. Yin! I'm Xiao Wan."
"Ah, Xiao Wan! What's the matter?"
After starting to make digital switches, Warwick finally climbed out of the ditch and made a name for itself.
Last year, we achieved sales of 500 million yuan and profits of 50 million yuan.
Yin Zhenfei's goal this year is to achieve sales of 700 million yuan, and strive to reach 1 billion yuan next year, and achieve sales of 1.5 billion yuan by 2005.
Now he is full of confidence, which can be heard from the tone of his voice, which is full of energy.
"Here's the thing, Mr. Yin! Are you interested in making mobile phones?"
"Making mobile phones? Not interested." Yin Zhenfei answered very quickly without much thought.
How come this old guy’s dislike for mobile phones hasn’t changed in this life?
In the previous life, around 1997, Warwick made a cordless phone, but the quality was poor due to outsourcing the production.
The biggest problem is the fear of thunder. If there is a thunder explosion, this cordless phone will be broken.
This has greatly affected Warwick's reputation and has become an indelible stain on Warwick.
It was from that time that Yin Zhenfei began to dislike terminals and vowed never to make terminal products again.
At least he had been bitten by a snake before, so it was normal for him to be afraid of ropes for ten years.
Now the snake didn't bite him, so why is he scared?
"Hey, Mr. Yin! Please don't be so hasty to refuse, okay? This is going to make you money!"
"Hey! If there was a lucrative business, you would have rushed over long ago. Why would you call me?"
Look at what this has done. Isn't it a waste of time and effort to make a profit?
"Mr. Yin! You're going too far. We've been collaborating quite well on the switch."
Last year, Wan Feng received more than 20 million in dividends from Warwick.
"A switch is a switch, and a mobile phone is a mobile phone. Although they are both called machines, they are not the same machine."
Oh my! He also plays a lot of tongue twisters.
"You really don't want to do it? If you really don't want to do it, I'll find someone else?"
"We won't do it because we're doing pretty well in switches right now. We're not going to be constantly looking for greener pastures. We're just focusing on switches right now."
There is nothing wrong with Yin Zhenfei's idea. As the old saying goes: It is better to master one move than to know a thousand moves.
Yin Zhenfei is planning to use a trick.
Wan Feng sighed. He had never seen the God of Wealth being chased out in his entire life, but today he finally saw it.
Forget it, since Huawei doesn’t want to do it and Wan Feng can’t think of anyone else for the time being, let’s put it aside for now.
When I went home for lunch at noon, I unexpectedly found that the two women were not eating downstairs.
"Mom! Where are they?"
"Feng'er is tired, Zhang Xuan is giving her a leg massage upstairs!"
Tired? What has she been doing?
Wan Feng rushed upstairs and saw Luan Feng lying on the bed, with Zhang Xuan massaging her legs.
"You're back."
Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan greeted in unison.
"What's wrong?"
"Sister Feng's legs hurt, let me give them a massage."
"Your legs hurt? You've been jumping rubber bands all morning?"
"No, no, I didn't pick the rubber band." Luan Feng quickly defended herself.
"Then why do your legs hurt?"
Luan Feng was about to speak when she suddenly realized that something was wrong and swallowed the words back.
"Zhang Xuan, you speak." Wan Feng turned to Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan glanced at Luan Feng stealthily, hesitating.
"You have a few cents in your mouth, and you're hesitant. Tell me what you did that made your legs hurt."
Zhang Xuan rolled her eyes: "You only have a few cents in your mouth, you went mushroom picking, why not!"
"Mushroom picking? Which mountain are we going to pick mushrooms on?"
"Pingshan." Zhang Xuan answered in a low voice.
"Going to Pingshan to pick mushrooms?!" Wan Feng's voice rose several degrees.
These two women actually went to the farthest mountain.
There are three mountains surrounding Xiaoshutun.
The hill behind the house is about forty to fifty meters above sea level. It was originally the orchard of Jiangwei Village. Because the fruit trees were reaching their age, they were cut down and replaced with new trees.
The trees planted now are four or five years old and are more than two people tall.
The second mountain is Nanda Mountain, which is about 100 meters above sea level.
The highest one is Pingshan, which is more than 300 meters above sea level.
Wan Feng thought they were going to the old orchard hill behind his house, but he didn't expect them to go to Pingshan.
It is more than four miles from here to the back of the mountain, and then we have to climb the mountain again.
A mountain over 300 meters high! Even Wanfeng wouldn't dare climb it in one breath.
Wan Feng's face turned pale with anger. He just looked at Luan Feng and thought that it would be better for a pregnant woman who was over five months pregnant to move less.
He pushed Zhang Xuan onto the bed and started beating her.
After the photoshoot, Zhang Xuan was still aggrieved: "Why are you taking photos of me? It was Sister Feng who wanted to go."
"I don't dare to take pictures of her now, so who else can I take pictures of? If she says to go, will you let her go? If she wants to fly, will you stick wings on her?"
Luan Feng actually giggled, and Zhang Xuan, who had been holding back, also burst out laughing.
When these two guys laughed, Wan Feng's held breath suddenly released, his legs went limp and he sat on the ground.
This life is unbearable.
After dinner, Wan Feng drew a circle outside with a stick and drew a line about 20 meters away from the gate.
"From today on, if you two cross this line, I'll show you how I'll deal with you."
Zhang Xuan remained silent, and Luan Feng was furious: "I'm not a chicken, why should I be locked up at home?"
"Do I want to lock you up? If I don't lock you up, you'll be damned. Let me tell you, I'll hire someone to secretly watch you. I'll know even if you crawl out through a rat hole."
How uncomfortable it is to be locked up at home!
Luan Feng planned to cry, make a fuss, and even hang herself, but she lacked confidence in being able to shed tears, so she glared at Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan was exhausted: "Sister! We're outside, can I keep quiet?"
Luan Feng thought about it and realized that Zhang Xuan had to avoid suspicion outside, so she kept quiet.
At this time, Wan Feng's phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was a call from the public relations department.
"Mr. Wan! Someone comes to buy our things again." Zhou Liming's voice came from the phone.
"We sell a lot of things in a day, so why do you come to me to buy things?"
“I don’t buy ordinary things.”
If you don’t buy their products, are the foreigners back again?
"If they're foreigners, tell them we don't sell it to them."
"They're not white guys, they're three people from Beihe. They want to buy our AX100 motorcycle production line."
Buying a production line? This is for sale.
Wan Feng turned around to see the car passing by Luan Feng and Zhang Xuan and yelled, "Don't go out."
Then drove to the group.
After watching Wan Feng's car disappear around the bend of the avenue below, Luan Feng pulled Zhang Xuan and ran out.
Zhang Xuan didn't dare to drag Luan Feng out: "Don't let her go out."
"Don't worry about him! He can't see us. Let's go to the small market and see if there's anything delicious."
"No! He doesn't hit you, he only hits me. Besides, Mom will tell him."
"Let's go quickly and come back quickly, otherwise what are we going to eat tonight? Mom won't tell."
Without saying anything, he grabbed Zhang Xuan and ran away.
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