Wan Feng laughed and said, "Do I have to strangle you with an old-fashioned engine?"
Although Li Fu is destined to compete with Nanwan in the low-end car market in the future, Wan Feng will not use this as a threat.
He is not that shameless, okay?
He sincerely welcomes healthy competition among domestic automobile companies.
The rise of South Bay alone does not mean anything.
Japan has Toyota, Honda, Nissan and Mazda; Germany has Volkswagen, Mercedes-Benz, BMW and Opel; the United States has General Motors, Ford and Chrysler.
Even Han Country has Hyundai and Kia.
Not to mention Italy, which relies on sports cars to make a name for itself: Ferrari, Lamborghini, and Pagani.
For a big country like China, it is normal to have at least four or five world-famous factories. If there is only one famous enterprise in Nanwan, it would be an abnormal development.
So Wan Feng knew that this world did not belong to him alone, and there was no benefit in monopolizing it.
An industry cannot grow healthily without competitors.
If he really wants to strangle me in the future, why not just not sell it to him now? Who can say anything?
If you have the ability, go back and do your own research and development.
"Mr. Li, you're judging me by your own standards. Do you think I'm that despicable and shameless?"
"Likely! Every successful person is not a good person. Maybe there are countless bones hidden behind the glamorous appearance."
Wan Feng felt tired. Who did this guy learn this from?
It would be a pity not to become a philosopher.
"Well, if you really want to buy it, I can reduce the price by five million, but no less."
"It's a deal!"
Li Fu is not the kind of stingy person who would save a penny whenever possible. He should have some idea of the fact that someone lost five million just by asking for it.
"I heard you released two new cars last year. Is it okay for me to take a look?"
"Let's see if there's anything wrong. It won't be anything missing. Come on, I'll take you to see it now."
The two stood up and walked out. As they walked, Li Fu looked at them and joked, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take your skills away?"
"Haha! If you could spot technology at first glance, the country would have taken you away for protection long ago. Even if the country didn't want you, I would have spent a fortune to buy you. Why would you even need to build cars?"
Wan Feng and Li Fu walked and talked until they arrived at the yard of Nanwan Microcar.
There were three or four models of cars parked in the spacious yard of Nanwan Microcar, and Li Fu was full of envy.
In fact, the number of car models in the Nanwan Microcar yard has been reduced by two.
The Light of Happiness moved to the pickup truck factory at the Inna River Reservoir, and the Panda microcar was also moved to the completed Nanzuizi.
Currently, there are only three models in this yard: Qingfeng, Xiongfeng, and Hurricane. Qingfeng is also preparing to move to Nanzuizi.
A base will be formed in Nanzuizi that focuses on the production of engines and gearboxes, supplemented by the assembly of Panda Qingfeng vehicles.
Although accessories have some extra shipping costs.
"Mr. Wan! Do you have any idea of selling or transferring the whole vehicle technology?" Li Fu suddenly asked this question.
"Transfer of vehicle technology?"
"Yes! For example, the complete technology transfer for a certain car model of your company?"
Wan Feng has never thought about this question.
"You want the technology for the entire vehicle?"
"I think this is a relatively quick way to develop. Another advantage is that we can use your catalog of transferred models and sell them domestically without any fuss."
Li Fu's idea is not bad. If Li Fu buys the mature vehicle technology, although Jili's car manufacturing level cannot be said to increase much out of thin air, at least there will be mature cars for sales, and they can learn while doing. Another thing is that the legality issue is solved.
"Your idea is good! No wonder you will become a prominent figure in the future." Wan Feng praised subconsciously.
"I'm not particularly interested in becoming a celebrity in the future. I just want to have my car running on the streets of China."
Wan Feng thought about it and felt that this method was feasible.
"How about I transfer the panda to you?"
Li Fu shook his head like a rattle when he heard this: "I don't want it, it's like a toy."
Wan Feng didn't like what Li Fu said, as if the heroic spirit he was creating now was not like a toy. Isn't this just the pot calling the kettle black?
"How about the Qingfeng? I'll give you a basic Qingfeng model that happens to use the 468 engine."
As they were talking, they happened to pass by the parking lot of Qingfeng cars, and Wan Feng patted the roof of a Qingfeng car and said.
"Is this it?"
"No, this is the third generation of Qingfeng. I'm talking about the first generation, the first batch of Qingfeng who ventured into the martial arts world. We still have a small amount of production now."
The first generation of Qingfeng is on the verge of gradual discontinuation of production, and even the production of the second generation of Qingfeng is decreasing.
Qingfeng is now in its third generation. The latest Qingfeng has not only changed in style but also in configuration.
Although the engine has not changed, there have been some improvements to the gearbox and chassis, and the configuration inside and outside the car has also changed.
"I want to transfer the entire Qingfeng model."
Wan Feng was shocked. "Boss Li! You have quite a big appetite. Transferring all the Qingfeng models won't fetch tens of millions. Can you afford it?"
"How much does that cost?"
"Qingfeng is now in the third generation and has five or six types. If you want to transfer all of them over, I'll give you a friendly price. If you're not willing to pay 10 billion or 800 million, I won't consider it."
One billion or eight billion!
Li Fu was just thinking about this amount, he really couldn't afford it.
"What if it's just the first generation of Qingfeng?"
Although the first generation of Nanwan Qingfeng has been marginalized, it is still impossible for Jili to design and produce it with its current level. Li Fu believes that there is still a market for transferring the production to Jili.
"If you really want it, how about a full set of technology, including a flexible production line for 40,000 units, for 100 million yuan?"
This is the only one of Qingfeng's first-generation production lines still in small-scale production, as all the original production lines have been upgraded to second- and third-generation lines.
Li Fu thought about it for a long time and felt that the price was not high.
A flexible production line with a capacity of 40,000 units would cost about 40 to 50 million yuan, plus the three major components: the engine, gearbox, and chassis. The most important thing is that the cars produced are qualified to be sold within China.
The catalog is the big deal.
"I want it, but you have to give me a better discount." Li Fu was straightforward and didn't even go home to discuss it. He made the decision on the spot.
"Still offering a discount? There's no more discounts."
A flexible production line costs 40 to 50 million yuan. The engine, gearbox and chassis are the cheapest of the three major parts. 50 million yuan should be no problem, right?
What about patent use? And what about catalog use?
Although Li Fu had his own catalog in 2001, didn’t he still have to wait for two years?
"We won't give you a discount on the money. Can you give me some technology? Any technology is fine, as long as it can be used on the car."
Wan Feng looked at Li Fu unhappily.
Li Fu didn't care at all, his face didn't change color and his heart didn't beat.
This face is probably thicker than the sole of a Nike shoe.
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