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Chapter 128: Production cannot keep up with sales

The early morning sunlight shined on Wu Hao's face through the gaps in the curtains, causing him to slightly open his sleepy eyes.

"Good morning, sir!" A crisp, sweet and energetic voice came from the small speaker placed in the corner of the bedroom.

Then the curtains opened automatically, and a burst of bright sunlight shone in from the window.

"It is now Thursday, June 18, 9:23 a.m. Today the weather will turn sunny to cloudy, with a temperature of 23 to 33 degrees, which is relatively comfortable."

Wu Hao stretched after hearing this, then got up and went to the toilet, took a shower, and then walked out refreshed.

At this time, the doorbell rang, Wu Hao went over to open the door, and Li Wenming was standing in front of the door with breakfast.

"Mr. Wu, morning!"

"Morning!" Wu Hao greeted him and let him in. Li Wenming walked directly into the kitchen and started to help him prepare breakfast.

In fact, when Wu Hao woke up, his intelligent voice assistant had already notified Li Wenming of the news by phone.

After receiving the news, Li Wenming set out to buy breakfast and came here.

After tidying up and getting dressed, Li Wenming had already put breakfast on the table.

Wu Hao sat at the dining table, picked up a bun and ate it: "Have you eaten?"

"I ate it while I was exercising with Wei Bing and the others in the morning." Li Wenming nodded, then sat and played with his mobile phone while waiting for him. This was also one of his more important tasks of the day, which was to buy breakfast for Wu Hao.

And pick him up to work.

For him, he found this job quite boring at first, even a little aggrieved. He was an excellent retired veteran, how could he have fallen to this point?

However, after spending some time with Wu Hao, he gradually adapted to this job. And from the mouths of his comrades, he also knew that everyone actually envied his job. Because he was the closest to Wu Hao, and he was also the closest to Wu Hao.

A person you trust, in other words, entrust your personal safety to him.

So after correcting his mentality, Li Wenming stepped into the role of the driver. He said he was a driver, but he was actually a bodyguard.

But because the word "bodyguard" is too sensitive and sharp, many bosses like to hire such people in the form of drivers to protect their personal safety.

In fact, many bodyguards also work as drivers, or many drivers also serve as the boss's bodyguards.

Wu Hao's identity is rather special and involves a lot of sensitive technical information. Therefore, Li Wenming's identity as a driver and nanny may seem simple, but in fact he bears a lot of pressure.

After breakfast, Wu Hao immediately took a car to the company.

"Sir, you received two emails this morning. Do you want to read them?" Coco's voice came from the smart voice assistant on the ear.

"What's the content?" Wu Hao said hello to the team members standing at the entrance, and then swiped his card to enter the company building.

"They are all congratulatory letters to congratulate the company on the rapid sales of its smart voice assistant. The senders are Mr. Ma and Mr. Liu from A-li and J-dong respectively."

"Is there anything important?" Wu Hao asked as he entered the elevator.

"It's just an ordinary congratulatory letter, and no other content was read."

Wu Hao smiled when he heard this and said: "Forward the email to Zhang Xiaolei and ask her to reply to a thank you email in my name."

"Okay, the email has been forwarded and Secretary Zhang has been notified."

After returning from Hangzhou, Wu Hao felt that Zhang Xiaolei was good and he just lacked such an errand worker, so he kept her.

It's just that her role as secretary is in name only, because most of the work is handled by Wu Hao's exclusive artificial intelligence assistant Coco. She is only responsible for some tasks assigned by Wu Hao but Coco is unable to perform.

Arriving at the business operations department on the second floor, Zhang Junzheng and a group of people were leaning on the backs of chairs chatting about something.

After seeing him, Zhang Jun opened his red eyes and said angrily at him: "You still know how to come, there is breakfast as promised."

"Um, didn't you oversleep? I bought coffee for everyone to apologize to everyone." As he said this, Wu Hao gestured to the coffees he and Li Wenming were carrying and said with an apology.

"That's pretty much it." Zhang Jun's expression slowed down and he looked at the coffee Wu Hao was holding and said, "Is there any concentrated coffee? I just want to refresh myself."

"There is black coffee." Wu Hao picked a cup and handed it to him: "Why, you didn't sleep all night?"

"Where can I sleep?" Zhang Jun took the coffee, opened it and took a sip, then frowned and said, "It's so fucking miserable!"

"We have latte and cappuccino, how about a cup instead?" Wu Hao said with a smile.

Zhang Jun shook his head, then frowned and took a sip: "It takes something bitter to refresh your mind."

Wu Hao smiled and shook his head, then gave the coffee to the surrounding employees.

"Thank you!" Dong Yiming took the coffee and thanked him in a hoarse voice. It could be seen that he had not slept all night. Compared with Zhang Jun, who was in better condition, Dong Yiming, who was in his forties, was obviously in a different state.

A very tired state.

"Thank you for your hard work, how is the situation?"

Wu Hao greeted and then looked at the big screen on one side: "Three hundred and fifty thousand units?"

Hearing his surprised tone, Dong Yiming smiled and said: "There are not many people at night, so the growth is relatively slow. The speed should be faster during the day. There is no problem with 500,000 units today."

Wu Hao nodded when he heard this. According to the current situation, there is no problem at all if it exceeds 500,000 units. As for how many units to exceed, to be honest, he has no idea now. But it is always a good thing. The more they sell, it means that they

The income is about high. Although the discount will lose some profits, it is nothing compared to the whole.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered a very serious question. "Have you notified Mr. Huang at the foundry?"

Hearing Wu Hao's words, Dong Yiming showed a wry smile and said: "Notice, I called Mr. Huang as soon as nine o'clock arrived.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huang is already in the workshop, and he went there last night. It is said that he saw your Weibo and decided to go to the workshop overnight to supervise production. "

Haha, Wu Hao smiled awkwardly when he heard this: "What did he say?"

"What else can I say? Full production." Zhang Jun came over and said with a smile: "He promised us that all production lines will produce at full capacity. People and machines will not stop, and we will strive to complete these orders as soon as possible."

Dong Yiming shook his head after Zhang Jun's words: "With their production capacity, it is basically impossible to complete the order of more than 500,000 yuan in a short period of time.

I estimate it will take a month to completely digest it, and you also know that they have accumulated more than 100,000 orders before."

"This is indeed a problem." Wu Hao frowned when he heard this. Indeed, Great Wall's attitude is there, but their production capacity can't keep up with the sales progress.

The delay in previous orders has caused dissatisfaction among many consumers. Some of the negative reviews in the mall were made by consumers who were dissatisfied that the delivery time was too long.

There are so many orders this time. If not handled properly, it will easily affect consumers' enthusiasm for purchasing, so we have to find a way.


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