These are all large companies, respectable people. Some small and medium-sized enterprises directly cursed, and many even sued Jiafeng Electronics. Their reasons were very self-righteous: we are pirates, we were wrong, but because of Jiafeng Electronics, the company suffered huge losses!
Lu Feng had no time to deal with these people.
Zhu Lidong's execution ability is beyond reproach. By the afternoon, signs were set up in front of electronics stores and shops in various cities and counties, saying "Golden Leopard, Golden Quality". Some were even more direct, saying "Our VCDs will not short-circuit!"
Mr. Jiang's photo was enlarged and placed on the plaque, the archway at the entrance, and employees walked along the street holding banners. It can be said that all the publicity methods that could be used in a short period of time were employed.
In less than an hour, a queue formed in front of Jiafeng Electronics' counter. Although most of the pirated VCDs had been seized, small and medium-sized enterprises and private workshops still had a lot of inventory. Some people were still looking for cheap deals and wanted to sell them.
This is why Lu Feng said that Jinbao's market share would be over 90% in the next few months, not 100%.
At 8 p.m., everyone was waiting for the distributors to report the sales figures. After a series of summaries, a female clerk excitedly announced, holding a fax, "Today's sales of Jinbao VCDs are 27,864 units!"
Everyone at the scene got excited. This number was nothing compared to the peak of 30,000 units sold in a single day for Jinbao. But after losing that sales volume and then regaining it, everyone understood what that feeling was like.
"We've regained the market! We've won!!!"
The phone call to Zhu Lidong was still on, and the person on the other end excitedly exclaimed, "Congratulations to Jiafeng Electronics!!!"
Lu Feng's office was packed with people, all of them excited. During the period of production stoppage, everyone was anxious, feeling that Jiafeng Electronics was really going to collapse. For many people, Jiafeng Electronics was a big family, a place of tension and busyness, yet also so fulfilling.
"We will always strive, always be full of passion, and always face the sun. No matter how many setbacks we experience, victory will belong to us."
Lu Feng was somewhat excited and spoke loudly to everyone present.
The scene was incredibly crowded and completely silent, with everyone's eyes fixed on the young man.
Lu Feng climbed onto the desk, and Zhang Fengxia stood beside it, looking up at the man with stars in her eyes.
"This is just the beginning. We will set sail towards the vast potential of the electronics industry. No matter how great the risks in the future, we will succeed. We will cultivate this industry deeply and meticulously. Our daily sales will never stop at 100 million, and our daily profit will be 7 or 8 million!"
"Dream big, take big steps, be bold, and forge a golden path for 'Jiafeng people.' In the future, we will stand at the forefront of the global industry. Changing one person's destiny is too easy, and changing the destiny of a group of people is not difficult either. We want to let electronics change the world!!"
"Always full of passion, always striding forward, always brimming with enthusiasm! Buy firecrackers, bring out the big drum we used to beat during the New Year, let's celebrate and have some fun!" Lu Feng shouted, waving his hand.
The crowd jostled to walk outside. Zhang Fengxia smiled, touched her face, and her eyes welled up with tears. Perhaps this was Lu Feng's most charming quality; he was always confident, striding forward and leaving you only with his back to you.
Feng Zhiyao never imagined that beating gongs and drums could be so exciting. Only by participating in it can one understand the meaning of it all. He is proud to be a part of it!
Zhu Lidong sat in his seat, staring blankly at the starry sky outside the window. Listening to the noisy sounds on the phone, he couldn't help but laugh and muttered to himself, "Salute to you!"
Fireworks soared into the sky, bursting into dazzling light. Lu Feng was as happy as a child, banging on a drum with a mallet in his hand. Zhang Fengxia took it and wanted to hit it a few times, but found that she didn't have enough strength.
A group of people laughed until their faces were stiff, but it still wasn't enough. The joy of walking from darkness to light in their hearts seemed insufficient to express their feelings.
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