Chapter 133 Myocardial Infarction
As soon as Brother Feng finished speaking, Chen Ao called.
Chu Qiao: "Sister Ao, what's wrong?"
Chen Ao: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to pay back the debt."
Chu Qiao smiled and said, "What is that?"
Chen Ao said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me about the surrounding area today, or tell Zhang Jian to promote you?"
Chu Qiao: "I just informed the fans in the group that we are two rookies and are still in the exploratory stage."
Chen Ao knocked on the table and frowned, "Let Feng answer the phone early."
As soon as Feng Ge picked up the phone, he quickly pulled away. Chen Ao said loudly, "If you don't advertise, who will know that you sell peripherals? Besides, why set the price so low?"
Feng Ge curled his lips and said, "If I set the price too high, I'm afraid no one will buy it. After all, this thing only costs a dozen yuan. Now I sell it for 30 yuan. After deducting the cost of the machine, labor, and design, I can still make five yuan per piece."
Chen Ao shook his head helplessly: "Zao Zao, this is not the way to do business. First of all, this pendant is not an ordinary pendant, it is a pendant with Chu Qiao's portrait, so its value is different. If you set a low price casually, it is equivalent to invisibly lowering Chu Qiao's value."
Brother Feng was stunned by what he heard. She really had no practical experience. Even though she usually had high emotional intelligence and was eloquent, she still had difficulty grasping the details.
After listening to Chen Ao's words, Brother Feng suddenly felt as if something had suddenly dawned on him.
After hanging up the phone, Brother Feng immediately adjusted the price of the pendant from 30 yuan each to 66 yuan.
Chu Qiao remained silent on the side. After the last lottery incident, Brother Feng had matured a lot. Facing Sister Ao's criticism, he did not show any grievance.
Since Brother Feng wants to take this path, he can't live under the wings of others forever.
After a while, Feng Ge's mobile phone started beeping. It was a message from the Coke platform.
Feng Ge opened his phone and saw a notification on the screen: "Exclusive peripheral pendants for the famous wilderness anchor Chu Qiao are on sale today, first come, first served. Anyone who purchases the pendant can contact customer service to receive the exclusive avatar decoration."
The first prize decoration that Chen Ao got is undoubtedly a bonus to Feng Ge's peripheral products. The electronic pendant can be displayed as long as you log in to the platform. If it is marketed well, it will be a symbol of status.
In an instant, Feng Ge and Chu Qiao's phones started beeping, and the phone interfaces were filled with endless orders.
Before the two of them could click to accept the order, another order reminder sounded.
In 10 minutes, 1,000 orders were sold out instantly. Not only that, some people in Chu Qiao’s fan group also started posting their orders.
"I grabbed the peripherals, guys, who else has grabbed them?"
Chen Ao: "I didn't get it, can you transfer it to me?"
"Mr. Chen, please don't force me. There are only 1,000 of them. I can't sell them to you."
Chen Ao: "I'm buying them for 600 each. Is there anyone selling them?"
Panda Panpan: 1,000 yuan each for purchase."
"I want one too. I want 1200 too."
In less than three hours after being sold out, Chu Qi's peripheral products had been inflated to 1,500 yuan.
This time, not only Brother Feng was dumbfounded, but Chu Qiao was also dumbfounded. How could this be done?
Brother Feng looked at the revenue data in the background, and his smile couldn't be relaxed at all, even his eyebrows and eyes disappeared.
"Chu, we have earned our first gold.
Feng Ge enjoys the achievement of making money, while Chu Qiao is the opposite, that is, he loves money nakedly.
Her body suddenly sat up straight, her eyes shining, which scared Brother Feng.
"How much did it sell for?"
"Besides the handling fee for Coke, there's still 50,250."
"Share the money, share the money. I don't want more, just half." Chu Qiao joked.
Brother Feng covered his phone and looked at Chu Qiao like a miser.
Chu Qiao poked her head and said, "I gave you 5 million, why are you so stingy?"
Brother Feng cleared his throat and said, "Boss Chu, our company's system is like this. The basic salary is 10,000 yuan per month, and commissions are based on performance. Salaries are paid on the 10th of each month, and shareholder dividends are retained at the end of the year."
Chu Qiao tilted his head, the corner of his mouth twitching: "Boss Feng, who made this rule?"
Brother Feng: "I...decided it. Besides, this is our first payment, so it has commemorative significance."
Chu Qiao was stunned, and actually felt that what Brother Feng said made sense.
It seems that Lu Zhan’s money cannot be repaid for the time being.
Brother Feng nudged Chu Qiao: "What are you thinking about?"
Chu Qiao pushed the wheelchair: "Now that I have my first pot of gold, of course I have to have a big meal. Let's go for the seafood."
Brother Feng: "Lu Zhan won't let me eat it."
"Did Lu Zhan give you a benefit? Why do you listen to him so much?"
Feng Ge was pushing Chu Qiao from behind and suddenly became excited: "Oh my god, you don't know, he's not only a celebrity, but he also runs several gyms. Moreover, the annual Beijinzhou marathon is organized by his gym. I can't refuse such a capable person, okay?"
Marathon race, this was something Chu Qiao had not expected.
"How do you know so much?"
Brother Feng shook his head. "It was those careless employees at their gym who told me that. I just happened to see where Lu Zhan was, but then they told me the boss's address."
Chu Qiao looked at Feng Ge up and down: "You are not using the honey trap again, are you?"
Brother Feng rolled his eyes at Chu Qiao and said, "Do we really need to use honey traps to deal with them?"
Chu Qiao looked at Brother Feng with a smile, looking disapproving.
…………………………
After living in Wu Ri'an on Kyushu Island, Chu Qiao paid the remaining one year's fees for Dabai and returned to Beijinzhou alone.
Brother Feng went directly to the Shenzhou factory that produced the peripherals and started to make the next batch of peripherals in an active and colorful manner.
The first thing Chu Qiao did when he came back was to go directly to the hospital to remove the plaster, intending to send Xiaoyan to Daxingshan as soon as possible.
Xiaoyan has been fostered at Mo Tao's house for the past few days. After more than half a month, Xiaoyan has grown quite a bit. It is not a long-term solution for him to stay at Mo Tao's house forever.
Feng Ge was not around, and Chu Qiao found it really inconvenient to sit in a wheelchair, so he abandoned the wheelchair and walked with crutches. He had just gotten out of the taxi and had not yet stepped into the hospital gate when a man in front of him suddenly fell down.
There were not many people coming and going at the hospital entrance in the early morning. Chu Qiao didn't care about his plastered foot and rushed forward.
The fallen man was wearing a white shirt and his hair was neatly combed, but his face had turned pale.
Chu Qiao unbuttoned the man's collar and used his fingers to pry open his eyelids.
As Chu Qiao moved, more and more people gathered around him.
"Hurry, get him to the hospital."
"Yes, are you a doctor?"
"Everyone, please help, get this woman away, and save her quickly."
Chu Qiao frowned, momentarily distracted by the noisy sounds around him.
When he lowered his head again, the man suddenly crossed his arms over his chest, his head was covered in sweat, his body curled up, and his face was straightened with pain.
"Sir, are you still conscious?"
"Sir, can you hear me?"
The man opened his mouth weakly, unable to speak, and nodded slightly.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
