Chapter 39: A Visit to Miss Bergman's House

Boss Yang, who opened a plastic products factory, his full name is Yang Guangnian.

In the early years, the efficiency of running a factory was not bad, and after making some money, he moved away from the old town of Chinatown, and later blindly expanded production, but a large number of cheap plastic products emerged in Southeast Asia, Central America, South America and other places, taking away his customers in one fell swoop.

The United States has high labor costs and high taxes, and transportation, raw materials, etc. are not advantageous.

Although the plant and machinery are still there, they are already declining, and they do not have the strength to move the factory overseas, so they lost a lot of money last year, and they will continue to lose money this year.

As soon as the idea of making a toy came to my mind, I couldn't control it.

The next day.

Yang Guangnian began to prepare for custom screws and small roller bearings, and was busy with the production of toys.

In his opinion, just such a small cost, so one only sells for one dollar, and the profit is enough to be satisfied.

Of course, I know that if this game has a patent, it will probably not be too good if I am caught, but Boss Yang thinks that the United States is so big, and he should not make a mistake if he is careful, and he will stop after earning a vote.

I had already started trying to mass produce, and after recalculating it, I found that the cost of the packaging bag was almost forty cents, so I felt even more that the company that sold toys to his son was black-hearted.

Han Chudong didn't know anything about it.

The scale of the gang is growing, and this morning they brought in three more people to help with watermelon heads, and they have solved more than 4,000 stocks in one and second rounds.

There is no rush to continue customizing for the time being, he has other things to do.

Finish tidying up your hair.

I found the more expensive suit and put it on, looked at it in the mirror, and was more satisfied, so I went out with my wallet and keys.

It was inconvenient not to have a car, but not yet luxurious enough to buy one, so I went downstairs and took a taxi to a relatively nice neighborhood.

The asphalt road is lined with palm trees, and the detached houses have small gardens in front of them.

If it weren't for the older neighborhoods, the price of such a house would be higher, which was dragged down by the location.

I found Miss Helena Bergman's house according to the house number, and we had already agreed to meet today last night, and I came here to discuss the design of the company's logo.

Of course, nominally, in fact, anyone can do the logo design, but it's just an excuse to get closer to Miss Bergman.

Compared with wishful thinking, Han Chudong feels that with a little skill and more brain, the possibility of success will be greater.

Today is Saturday.

The army took the goods and ran to the Avenue of Stars to sell them.

They make money, and Han Chudong also makes money, a win-win good thing, those downlines are very serious about selling.

As for the shops.

Last night, his family had already gone to clean and tidy up, and they also paid for some steel and asked someone to help weld the shelves, just waiting for the signboard to be hung up and the supply problem to be dealt with before it could be opened.

There is not much money in hand for the time being, and Han Yigun is enough to be Lao Tzu, and he is willing to pay 20,000 US dollars as start-up capital first.

So far, everything is in plan and is proceeding in an orderly manner.

While busy with business, I didn't delay my good things.

After finding Miss Bergman's house according to the house number, Han Chudong wore a serious black suit and stepped forward to ring the doorbell.

It was a middle-aged woman who came to open the door.

He wears a pair of thin-rimmed eyes, and has a slight crow's feet when he laughs.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he pretended to be surprised: "It seems that I have found the right place, and now I finally know who inherited Helena's beauty, good morning, Mrs. Bergman, my name is Mason Han, just call me Mason." ”

His mouth was like honey.

After hearing this, Mrs. Bergman smiled even more on her face, and when she saw that Han Chudong called her daughter so familiarly, she couldn't help but start to doubt her daughter's relationship with him.

Yesterday, Miss Bergman came home, but she praised Han Chudong a lot, only saying that she had dinner with a friend who was so powerful that he didn't even want to go to Harvard University.

As a mother, how can she not hear the abnormality, at this time she looked Han Chudong up and down.

Although she is a yellow person, whether it is a big back hairstyle or a little shorter, and the trousers that expose her ankles can make her feel cool, and the whole person looks calm and energetic.

The gift for the visit was a potted American beech plant.

The foliage was thick, and neither perfume nor red wine seemed to be suitable, so I finally chose a potted plant, which I might need for a short time after the relocation.

With a look of surprise on her face, Mrs. Bergman said enthusiastically: "Mason, you are really good at talking, let's do it first, you want me to design the logo of your store, right, the name of the store has already been decided?"

"Yes, I'm asking a professional company to help me apply, ready to call it Storm Electric Appliances. ”

"Storm, how about drawing a tornado as a symbol?"

Miss Bergman had already gone downstairs as she spoke, and she seemed to have just woken up, wearing her pajamas, her face was dazed, and the pillow mark was still on her face.

Seeing Han Chudong appear at his house, he waved his hand with a little embarrassment, and decisively turned around and went upstairs.

Han Chudong wanted to laugh, and nodded after retracting his gaze: "It's great, it's better to be a little more eye-catching, how about yellow?" And then the bottom of the signboard is red, which is more distinctive." ”

"It should work this way, I haven't helped anyone draw the logo, let's try it first, have a cup of coffee? ”

"Haha! Thank you very much......"

That's the opportunity to visit her home.

The decoration is not very exquisite, but it looks quite warm, at least much more spacious than Han Chudong's small house with five people.

Saturday is a holiday, and Mr. Bergman is also at home.

With a stubble on his face, he already has some gray hair, and he knows that a guest is coming today, but he doesn't give Han Chudong a good look.

I didn't even say hello, I sat down and read the newspaper first, and then turned on the TV casually.

The morning news is still talking about the Watergate incident, and he doesn't plan to speak rashly, Han Chudong just sits on the sofa and watches the news, and recently he will read the news and newspapers when he has nothing to do, and he is not ignorant of the current situation.

If the trend in his memory develops, the one in Washington will step down next year.

I don't know what news I saw, but Mr. Bergman suddenly said, "My daughter said you know a lot about computers, is that really useful?"

“…… Of course, computers are the future, and I'm actually planning to wait until the technology is a little more mature to get into the industry and start a business, which will be used in any field. ”

Han Chudong came to the sentence in a proper manner.

I was thinking about what Miss Bergman had said to her family, and I guessed that my chances of success had become greater.

Mr. Bergman continued: "Then you know a lot about the companies that make computers, I mean Fairchild Semiconductor, and my stock manager recommended it to me, but I haven't thought about it yet. ”

In fact, he was not going to talk to Han Chudong, as a man and a beautiful daughter, how could he not guess Han Chudong's thoughts.

It's just that there are too few people who understand the computer industry these days, and more than 99 percent of Americans have never even seen a computer with their own eyes, only know that it can help build nuclear power plants, launch missiles, and put satellites into space, and so on.

Mr. Bergman's stock manager strongly recommended the company's stock, which was simply a boast, and the performance of Fairchild Semiconductor Company in recent years was really good.

Of course, Han Chudong knows about this company, which is known as the "West Point Military Academy" in the IT industry, and at the same time, he also clearly remembers the final fate of this company.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but say: "Then you should quit your stock manager, he only knows how to earn commissions from you, but he doesn't really understand the semiconductor industry, Fairchild Semiconductor will be finished in a few years, and its founders have already jumped ship one after another."

If you don't buy it, use all your money to buy IBM, and in a few years you'll be living in Beverly Hills, Mr. Bergman......"