Hearing Ding Zheng's answer, Mr. Song smiled and said: "Thanks to Zheng Yu for giving birth to a good daughter, otherwise the Zheng family would never be able to get ahead."
"Master, now that Li Siwen is in dire straits, why are you not worried at all?" Ding Zheng smacked his lips a few times: "I think your bet has dug a huge hole for him."
"Haha, it's a trap for ordinary people, but it's an opportunity for him." Mr. Song closed his eyes and said.
"Do you still believe that he has hope of making a comeback?" Ding Zheng didn't quite understand.
"You can despise anyone in the world, but never despise him." Mr. Song took a deep breath: "I want to take a rest."
"Okay, do you need to keep an eye on Weidong? After all, your two sons have participated in the investment." Ding Zheng asked.
"I'm not interested in meddling in their business anymore." After Mr. Song said this, Ding Zheng lowered his head and left the room.
on the market.
As Delisi products joined the price war, Xiyou products lowered their prices to 40 cents in a short period of time. However, even so, the response was still mediocre. Even though some citizens bought Xiyou hams cheaply, they still could not reach the opening level.
market standards.
In this era, ham sausage is a high-end consumer food, so people would rather spend a few extra cents to buy it in a store than buy something from a roadside stall, not to mention that the reputation of Journey to the West has long been ruined.
Time passed day by day, and the three-month deadline was approaching, but Journey to the West products continued to show no improvement. Whether it was the news media or big bosses from all parties, almost everyone sentenced Li Siwen to death.
Even friends like Jiang Li and Chen Tiangang no longer have any expectations for him. Jiang Li even said more than once: "Brother, if you can't do it, come work at my sister's place. No one will dare to bully you."
This is everyone's attitude. Even when Lu Shuhang called, he even tried to persuade him to return to Caozhou.
On November 5th, the last day of the three-month expiration, it started to rain and snow outside, and winter was coming again. All the members of Xiyou Processing Factory were sitting in the factory building in despair, smoking. Everyone knew that tomorrow they might
I will go back to Caozhou.
Although the mood of returning home was joyful, no one could laugh. After all, it was the first time they faced failure since they started working in the Westward Journey.
Yes, the market response is still very poor, and there is no way to make a comeback on this last day, not even if God comes, so no one even went out to sell their stalls today, and Li Siwen was quiet and did not arrange work, as if he was ready to face failure.
In the office, Li Siwen answered the phone. Lin Shu had already understood the situation here and spoke very carefully.
"Boss, there's actually a piece of news that I haven't mentioned recently." Lin Shu muttered.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, what are you afraid of?" Li Siwen said.
"I know you're under a lot of pressure in Qizhou, and I'm afraid you'll get angry if you talk too much."
"Okay, I know what's going on even if you don't tell me."
"ah?"
Li Siwen said calmly: "My situation in Qizhou is not optimistic, so there will be tabloids in Caozhou to smear Journey to the West, am I right?"
"Yes, some tabloids often smear us with the poor quality and poor branding of Westward Journey food. They also say that big cities don't recognize our products at all, so this also indirectly affects the sales of our products." Lin Shu said.
Wan then added: "And you asked me to open up the two major markets of Rencheng and Liaocheng. Although the factory site has been selected, it has been made difficult by some departments recently and has been delayed in the process."
"This is what I expected. After all, the entire business district of Qilu Province has been offended this time." Li Siwen said.
"Boss, is there any other way?" Lin Shu paused for a while and asked.
Li Siwen was silent for a few seconds. Just when he was about to say something, Chang Hai hurried into the office and said loudly: "Brother Wen, there are many people outside."
"I'll hang up first." Li Siwen hung up the phone and walked to the window. He found more than 20 vans driving into the factory. A group of people got out of the car and held up black umbrellas. They looked like a Hong Kong and Taiwan blockbuster.
There can be hundreds of people cheering.
"So many people are here." Li Siwen muttered softly.
"Brother Wen, these people are obviously here to cause trouble. I have already informed the brothers to get the guy. Xiaolong is down there." Chang Hai explained.
"Let's go down." Li Siwen walked down quickly without hesitation.
At the same time, in a car outside the factory, Xu Sankui was sitting in the back seat smoking a cigarette, Wu Jun was sitting next to him, and Zhao Jian was sitting in the passenger seat.
"The president really has foresight. If we let this kid run away, all our efforts will be in vain." Wu Jun flattered him and raised his thumbs.
"I have sent people to keep an eye on him for several days, just because I was afraid that he would run away. Speaking of which, Mr. Zhao reminded me of this." Xu Sankui said with a smile.
"President Xu, you can just call me Xiao Zhao. It makes me appear more friendly." Zhao Jian said with a smile.
"How can that work? Everyone knows recently that your company's product is selling like crazy. My son eats at least three bags a day. I bought this through my connections." Xu Sankui praised: "You young people,
There are so many ideas, who would have thought that gluten could be made so delicious and have such a western name."
"Speaking of this name, I would also like to thank Mr. Wu." Zhao Jiandao.
"Oh? Tell me about it?" Xu Sankui said.
"My goal is to trample Li Siwen under my feet, so I discussed it with Mr. Wu before selling the product. I thought it would be best to give a name similar to Journey to the West. Only in this way can we completely crush Li Siwen's business route, so
Tang Seng Food Company came into being, and the name of our product Tang Seng Meat is very appropriate." After Zhao Jian finished speaking, he cupped his fists at Wu Jun and said, "Mr. Wu, I really want to thank you this time."
"Don't be so polite, your Tang Monk meat is selling so well, don't forget us in the future, haha." Wu Jun laughed.
"Mr. Wu, President Xu, I am today only because of the support of you two. How could I forget your kindness? I have decided that as long as I join the Chamber of Commerce, I will give away 50% of my shares at the original price.
If I sell it to you two, I guarantee you will make a lot of money."
After hearing this, Xu Sankui's brows were filled with joy, and he laughed loudly and said: "Wu Jun, you see, this kid needs some benefits every time he bleeds, but I just like his character."
Wu Jun laughed and looked at Zhao Jiandao: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, Chairman Xu and we have discussed it. At tomorrow's chamber of commerce press conference, in addition to dealing with Li Siwen's matter, we will announce that you have become a member of our Qizhou Chamber of Commerce.
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"From now on, the Qizhou Market will belong to you, Zhao Jian."