Products like transparent tape are not something that will sell well as soon as they appear on the market. They need to be adapted to the market.
This requires a reaction process, and the time can be long or short and is very uncertain.
Chen Tianci is doing pretty well. It’s not uncommon for some products to not sell at all when they first appear.
"Is there anyone shipping goods from other places?"
If there are no foreign dealers selling the products, it is unlikely that there will be much improvement in the short term just by relying on the Wahou Market.
"Yesterday, a hardware vendor in Dongdan City received a box. He's the only vendor who's purchased hardware so far. The rest are currently selling it as retail."
There are fifty rolls of tape in a box. Although the number is not much, everything is difficult at the beginning. The trickles will eventually become the sea, and slowly there will be more and more.
"It's good to have a start. You may have one yesterday, and maybe two today. By the end of the month, you may have ten. By the end of the year, your goods will be in short supply."
"I think so too."
With Chen Tianci's production volume, as long as he has thirty or forty distributors, he doesn't have to go to the Wahou market to sell the products. He can't even sell them by sitting at home.
"I'm going down to the garment factory."
Wan Feng got off the car when it arrived at the garment factory.
As soon as he entered the office, Luan Feng gave Wan Feng a bunch of autumn spinach with a happy face.
"Wife, you look so happy, is there something good going on?"
Luan Feng's eyes and eyebrows were all smiling: "Guess!"
"Pregnant?"
Jiang Min, who was originally sitting upright and listening, suddenly leaned his head on the table, his shoulders shaking violently.
The accountant lady sipped a mouthful of water that had just entered her mouth, which spurted out like a fountain, and she also coughed for a long time.
Luan Feng seemed to be choking, a fiery cloud flashed across her face, and then she rolled her eyes as big as a basin: "Can you be serious?"
If I get pregnant again after using so many condoms, how will I be able to live like this?
"I can't guess!"
I can guess it but I don't, giving a woman a chance to show off her superiority.
"We received another order from a foreigner, and this time the price is better."
That's it! There's nothing to be happy about.
What foreigners want are cheap goods. To put it bluntly, they are now using Chinese people as low-end labor. You think the price is good and they think so too.
"What's so happy about this!"
Wan Feng found a chair to sit down and saw Jiang Min who was still smiling.
"Sister Min, if you laugh again, the baby will fall out."
Jiang Min's smile suddenly stopped: "Where did the child come from?"
"No child? You're not pregnant with a second child? Then why is your belly bulging?"
Pregnant with a second child? Expect a fine!
Jiang Min looked down and jumped up with a cry: "Feng'er, it's over, it's over, why am I fat? Oh, my belly is bulging, what should I do?"
Jiang Min was wearing a waist-hugging dress, which originally perfectly outlined her graceful waist, but now the dress was obviously tight, and her belly seemed to be about to burst out.
In 1985, people who could eat their fill were even more precious than pandas. How much did this guy eat in a day? I guess his mouth was always busy when he was at home.
This shows that people's living standards are indeed gradually improving.
"You deserve it! I told you to eat less at lunch, but you acted like you were afraid of being at a disadvantage. Now you're in trouble. Look at your waist. It wasn't this thick even when you were eight months pregnant."
Jiang Min had a miserable face, and she was crying so hard that she was about to burst into tears: "I'm only 22, what should I do? What should I do?"
It was then that Wan Feng came up with an idea: "This isn't easy. Go outside and smash your motorcycle. Run home after get off work, then run to work again tomorrow morning. Keep doing this for a month, and even sorghum stalks won't be able to compare their waists to yours."
"Get out of here!"
There is an idiom that goes "It's better to mend the fold than to lose the sheep." Jiang Min started dieting at noon that day and used a small bowl to hold half a bowl of rice.
Like feeding a cat.
Wan Feng deliberately sat across from her, filled a large bowl with rice and devoured it, asking from time to time: "Sister Min, why do you eat so little? Don't let your waist get too thin, or your stomach will get too thin. If your liver or lungs get hungry and something goes wrong, it will be more trouble than it's worth."
Jiang Min was so angry that she wanted to bite Wan Feng to death.
"Forget it. Seeing that you're so angry that you're about to explode, I won't be angry with you anymore. If you get mad to death, I'll have to find a wife for Xiao Yan."
"He wishes."
"Haha, that's possible. What if you...what has your father been busy with these days?" Seeing that Jiang Min's eyes had the function of a flamethrower, Wan Feng changed the subject.
When it came to business, Jiang Min's anger naturally subsided.
"I went home once, and my mom told me that my dad has been practicing his manners in front of the mirror every day these days, saying that as a factory manager, he should act like one."
It's over. This is a typical example of someone doing nonsense instead of doing their job.
As a factory manager who makes wheelchairs, what kind of appearance do you want to learn?
"There's only half a month left before your dad takes over the diesel engine factory, and he's actually practicing this at home every day?"
"It seems he's doing something else. He's also found some of his former coworkers and is discussing something. Some of the former factory managers have also come to my house."
"Hehe, isn't it a gift for your dad?"
“It seems so.”
People are so realistic. When you are useless, you are like dirt on the roadside and no one will take a second look at you. But when you start to demonstrate your own value, people who flatter you will naturally appear.
Why doesn't anyone come to flatter me?
This is not fair!
After having lunch at the garment factory, Wan Feng returned to the machinery factory. He wanted to see whether the factory's 70 motorcycle prototype had been built.
The assembly workshop of the machinery factory was a busy scene, and a motorcycle that looked like a skeleton had just been assembled.
There is no shell, no front and rear fenders, no headlights or shelves, just two wheels supporting a large shelf, a mailbox and an engine.
This is the first 70 prototype produced by the machinery factory, although it is really no different from the skeleton.
There is no need for those decorative things now, as long as you can run.
After filling the tank, the first thing to do is start the engine and idle.
After the engine was started, it started to work and ran idle for more than ten minutes. Then the first gear was pressed to let the engine rotate the drive wheels.
The technicians from the machinery factory were running around the motorcycle like ants on a hot pan, making Wan Feng dizzy.
Just walked out.
Although the prototype car has been built, it still needs to go through various debugging and testing, and it will have to run on the road for a long time. It is estimated that it is unlikely to be launched in the first year.
"When will the accessories you want be ready? We've already built the prototype."
"Haha, my factory building isn't finished yet?"
"What? You haven't built the factory yet?" Xiao Dexiang became anxious when he heard it.
They had already built the prototype car, but this guy actually told him that the factory had not been built yet.
Doesn’t this delay things?
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