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Chapter 1822 Bad for Stomach (2)

Obviously, no one was willing to answer Fang Zhiqiang's stupid question. The scene was completely silent, and some ladies were so embarrassed that they even got cancer at this moment. However, Fang Zhiqiang remained calm and composed, and then continued: "

In everyone’s mind, what are the reasons for choosing a product now?”

Everyone in the audience was still silent, only a few people said: "Of course I like it!"

Fang Zhiqiang continued to ask: "Then, what is the reason for liking it?"

Fang Zhiqiang's words were not to hear their answers, but to remind them not to judge the quality of a product from one aspect.

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zhiqiang continued: "From my personal point of view, the reason why I like a product may be because of its appearance, its performance, its quality, or its reputation, but the only reason I like it is because of its appearance, performance, quality, or reputation.

You will never like a product just because of its low price.”

"We all know that you get what you pay for. This sentence is most suitable in the field of technology. The mobile phones in our hands, including our computers, and any technology product, the ratio between high price and low price is very high.

There will be a big gap between them. I don’t think I need to say more about this, everyone has already felt it.”

"The microcomputer currently developed by Mingda is only a preliminary product, but in terms of configuration, performance, quality, and appearance, we believe that we are not inferior to Juying in the slightest. So have you ever thought about why our price is only just

One dollar higher than Juying?”

After Fang Zhiqiang finished speaking, the audience fell silent again, but everyone's mood had changed subtly. Before, they were confused and even angry, but now, they all fell into deep thought.

"Just before I came on stage, I heard someone below saying that when Mingda's products are sold in the United States in the future, they can be sold for 3,000 yuan. Now I can tell you very responsibly that the current microcomputer configuration will be sold in the United States in the future.

The selling price will definitely not be lower than our current price!”

Fang Zhiqiang looked at the silent crowd, suddenly turned around, looked at the big screen behind him for a long time, and then said this categorically.

"I can tell you very frankly today that the research and development cost of this product is about 20 million yuan, while the mass production cost is only about 2,000 yuan. But can we sell it for 2,000 yuan?

No! Why?

Because we want everyone to know that the quality of our products is no worse than Juying’s products!”

"good!"

"good!"

Fang Zhiqiang's words once again made everyone in the audience excited. From the first sentence Fang Zhiqiang spoke, their emotions changed rapidly. The original anger had long since dissipated. At this moment, they were not only

I don’t think the price is on the high side, I even think the price

The position can be higher! Many people in the audience have never seen Juying’s products. After all, they are not sold in China yet. But listening to Fang Zhiqiang’s words, it is not difficult for them to tell that Mingda’s microcomputer is better than Juying’s.

That one obviously didn't lose to them in any way.

And this has made everyone look forward to the experience of using this machine.

"Everyone, the microcomputer host is only the size of a USB flash drive, but its storage capacity far exceeds that of an ordinary USB flash drive. Our 7,000 yuan model has already reached 256g of memory, which is enough for office use.

, and the core chip of this 8000-speed model uses the most advanced 7-nanometer technology, which has greatly improved its performance. Some mainstream online games can run smoothly with this microcomputer!"

"I have to admit that our technology is far from reaching the mature stage at present. Although our performance and quality are no worse than the products currently sold by Juying, I believe that within the next two years, our

We will improve the performance standards on this original basis. Compared with traditional desktop computers, our performance will not be weaker at all!"

While Fang Zhiqiang was introducing, he felt the gurgling sound coming from his stomach. The pain was like needle pricks, and layers of sweat began to appear on Fang Zhiqiang's forehead.

The people in the audience obviously didn't realize this at this time. All their eyes were focused on Fang Zhiqiang. Listening to Fang Zhiqiang's speech, they began to feel a little excited.

“From a practical point of view, microcomputers can replace traditional desktops, all-in-one computers, and notebooks.

What it can do is far more powerful than you think. I believe that after it is put into use in the future, it will definitely be able to bring you unprecedented..." Suddenly, Fang Zhiqiang's voice paused, and everyone was also confused.

Standing up, looking at Fang Zhiqiang who suddenly bowed on the stage, everyone in the audience started whispering to each other again.

Fang Zhiqiang couldn't hold on any longer, and his face turned green and red. After persisting for a while, he finally stretched out his hand, made a gesture to everyone, and then walked off the stage.

When the host saw this, he looked confused, but he still walked onto the stage with a wink. After watching Fang Zhiqiang leave, the host quickly explained: "Everyone, it seems that our Mr. Fang is really busy right now.

Even the time for a speech is so tight, so what happens next..." The host was thinking about how to deal with it, and suddenly saw Zhang Zhenguo, who had been silent, and then said with a smile: "The next thing is...

Let our Mr. Zhang continue to introduce it to everyone!"

However, everyone in the audience could no longer calm down at this time. When Fang Zhiqiang's speech was about to reach its climax, each of them was excited with passion, but this sudden step down left them puzzled.

At the same time, there are more disappointments and dissatisfactions.

Bi Luochun rushed over to Fang Zhiqiang. Seeing that Fang Zhiqiang was almost unsteady on the road, Bi Luochun said with a worried look: "What's going on?"

"Toilet...toilet..." Now Fang Zhiqiang didn't just want to go to the toilet. There were waves of pain in his stomach, like needle pricks. When he was on stage just now, Fang Zhiqiang felt

I felt like my stomach would be pricked with a needle if I didn't say a word.

"Follow me."

Bi Luochun had already seen that Fang Zhiqiang could not hold on for long, so after Fang Zhiqiang came on stage, he hurriedly asked the security guard where the restroom was.

Following Bi Luochun, Fang Zhiqiang did not forget to look back at the audience. Even though Zhang Zhenguo had already taken the stage, the audience's eyes were still looking at him. Fang Zhiqiang knew that as long as he persisted for three more minutes, he would be able to win.

It can completely arouse everyone's emotions. In that case, today's product launch will be considered a complete success.

However, unexpected events occurred, and this sudden pain made it difficult for Fang Zhiqiang to stand, so he had no choice but to step down.
Chapter completed!
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