Chapter 403: I Didn't Smoke Marijuana
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To the west of the foundry is Nokia's temporary headquarters in China.
In the office, Maria leaned on the chair and had a headache, the original order reached 30,000 units, and it was hoped that it would reach 50,000 today, but I didn't expect Motorola to come to a ruthless move, and the order did not rise in the next two days, which made her heart cold to the bottom!
Finished!
This time the decision was wrong!
The mobile phone is a current product, and it has the best sales volume at the time it just came out, and Maria naturally knows it as the director of operations, but now there is no order, and there is a backlog of 70,000 mobile phones in the inventory, and the headquarters will definitely be furious when she knows it, and then her fate can be imagined, and the whole person is paralyzed on the chair weakly!
The situation in the temporary headquarters is similar, the foreign employees and the Chinese employees are sad, they all know how many orders, and the feedback has not come out today, but the sales situation should not be much better.
"These orders ......"
"There is too much backlog, and the headquarters is going to scold. ”
"Alas, they can go back to foreigners, and we're done. ”
"What's the end, there's nowhere to work if you leave here?"
"That is to say, my father said that if I go back, he will ask me to go to work in a state-owned enterprise, which can be regarded as an iron rice bowl, and you can do it yourself. ”
"I heard that this mobile phone was developed by the Zhang family? The mobile phone is good, but the production cost is too expensive!"
"The Zhang family has always been a myth, and it is awesome in any industry, but how could it come up with such an expensive mobile phone to develop a mobile phone? The retail price is still more than 20,000 yuan?
"Alas, Nokia is treated really well, and I really don't want to leave here. ”
"Who wants to leave, but there is no way, this sales are not good, someone must take the blame, they are all right, we must be the ones who take the blame. ”
However, just when everyone was depressed, and some people were even packing up their things, the telephone that was placed over there rang!
Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell!!
The sound is so dense that people's ears hurt!
"What's the situation?"
"I was shocked. ”
"Why are there so many calls?"
The male salesman in the plaid jacket picked up the phone impatiently, "Hey, hello, this is the temporary headquarters of Nokia China...... Ah? What? I didn't hear you clearly, you say it again? Beijing Huangfujing ordered 300 8810? You are not a liar...... No, no, okay, 300 copies, right? I'll report it right away and have someone send it to you!"
There was also a female employee who was wearing glasses and had some petty bourgeoisie who answered the phone, "What? 400 8810s?" When the call ended, she was stunned and looked at everyone, "What the hell is going on?"
A foreigner also hung up the phone in shock, he can speak Mandarin, very lame kind, "Oh! Oh my God! Pengcheng Post and Telecommunications actually asked for an order of 5,000 units 8810! God! 5,000 units!"
The phone kept ringing, and the plaid jacket man yelled, "Damn!
……
in the office.
Maria still remembers the office.
The door was slammed open, and a foreigner from the operations department rushed in, "Director!
Maria frowned a little, and couldn't help but be unhappy, "Matthew, what's the matter with you? Could it be that the headquarters called us back? Why didn't you call my office?"
Matthew gasped, one hand on his knees, and the other pointing downstairs, "Order...... Orders...... It's all orders, 8810 orders!!"
Maria chuckled and said, "You're smoking marijuana again?"
Matthew waved his arms excitedly, "I didn't smoke weed! No! The phone downstairs is about to be blown up! I just received more than a dozen phone calls, all of which are orders for mobile phones! I have already received an order for 80,000 mobile phones! I am still thinking about the phone! The stock is not enough!"
Maria's eyes widened like light bulbs, "Really...... Really?!"
Matthew waved his arms frantically and said, "Director, I really didn't smoke weed!
"I believe you didn't smoke marijuana!" Maria stood up and commanded: "Go and contact the heads of the two foundries! Go and call! Let them hurry up and produce! Hurry up and assemble! Call the headquarters and ask for chips! I ask not to delay the order! The mobile phone is not enough for the foundry to recruit people! I only need the finished mobile phone!" She almost shouted!
……
It's past four o'clock in the afternoon.
In the villa, Zhang Wei fell asleep watching TV in the living room.
The conversation between my parents rang in my ears.
"Hey, patriotic, how are Nokia phones selling?"
"How do I know? Haven't I been out for a day like you?"
"Why don't you go out?"
"I can't bear to look at it! I'm afraid that the sales of mobile phones will not be good. ”
"Hehe, now that I know I'm scared, go clean my bedroom!"
"Isn't it okay for Xiao Luo to sit here?
"I asked you to clean up, why do you talk so much nonsense?
"You have to be reasonable, I can't say anything about you, as if Silver Arowana and Zhang Chu Grain and Oil didn't make money. ”
The parents quarreled and woke Zhang Wei up, Zhang Wei got up and saw his mother pushing his father upstairs, smiled, he couldn't be clearer about the sales situation outside, when he came back for lunch at noon, he also saw those rich sons and daughters queuing up, but now he is more concerned about what to do after going to the United States, what can he do in China, and go to the United States to study? This is obviously not in line with Zhang Wei's character, thinking that Google seems to have been established in 98, and thinking about how to make a fortune from Google. As for his parents' bickering, Zhang Wei is not worried at all, in the past, as long as he quarreled, the family had no money at that time, and now Bibizui is showing affection.
Leng Yan came over with hot tea and sat down.
Zhang Wei glanced at her a few times, took the cup and drank it.
After staring at him for a long time, Leng Yan said, "Xiaowei, aren't you worried?"
Zhang Wei put down the cup with a smile, "What is there to worry about? You mean that you are afraid that the sales of the Nokia 8810 mobile phone will not be good?
Leng Yan looked at him, "Huh?"
Zhang Wei leaned back on the sofa and said: "That's because you didn't go out for a walk, you have to go out for a few laps, you really don't have to worry about the sales of this mobile phone, when did you see me do something that I am not sure of? Besides, what if the sales are not good? Won't you make less money?"
Luo Fangfei fainted on the side and said: "Xiaowei, is this making a little less money? Brother Zhang said at dinner last night, at least you have to make more than 100 million less, this is still only 100,000 mobile phones, and the more you sell, the more you can earn!" ”
Zhang Weihan said: "It's not expensive, it's almost." ”
"This is what you think, twenty-five thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, how many years will ordinary people earn?" Luo Fangfei said regretfully.
As he was talking, Cheng Lin walked down from upstairs, "Are you talking about mobile phones? ”
Zhang Aiguo followed, smacked his lips and said: "Let's talk about it, it's a mobile phone developed by Xiaowei, it doesn't matter if the sales are not good, it's comfortable to use." ”
"Huh, why did you come down? Go up and clean up. Cheng Lin pursed her lips and said, "How comfortable it is, can't you make money if you can't sell it?" I have no money to buy a villa for my son, it's all your fault, Zhang Aiguo, it's all your fault." ”
Zhang Aiguo said, "What are you talking about? What do you mean to blame me?"
Cheng Lin snorted: "My son is so smart, he definitely didn't think of the mobile phone, or you Zhang Aiguo had nothing to do." ”
Zhang Aiguo: "......"
Cheng Lin defended her son, and the couple quarreled again.
Zhang Wei looked at the two of them with a smile, turned his head and said to his father: "Mom, you don't have to frame my dad, I was the one who encouraged my dad to get a mobile phone, and it is unknown whether the sales are good or not, and I will only know when Nokia gives the sales data, right?" Then he took the remote control board and turned on the TV, "Mom, I know you love me, you usually cook food for me, and help me talk, you are really good! I believe you will be better to me in the future, right?
Cheng Lin: "......"
Zhang Aiguo said: "Help your dad and I get back to the field!"
The family was so happy that they all watched TV.
The closer to the end of the year, the busier the company becomes, but the more relaxed Zhang Wei's family is, basically every company has a main person in charge, unlike when he just started a business, he had to run by himself every day.
"Hey, it's a Nokia advertisement. Cheng Lin suddenly spoke.
Zhang Wei, who was chatting with his father, turned around, and there was a Nokia 8810 advertisement on the TV, which he knew was specially made by Nokia in order to match today's sales, and it had been broadcast several times, and it was said that the price was not cheap!
Zhang Aiguo sighed and said: "This time I really made Nokia miserable, I don't know how to face Maria, how to cooperate in the future?"
Cheng Lin said with concern: "Can I still get the authorization fee?"
Zhang Aiguo said: "What about the licensing fee, do you think you can sell 100,000 copies?"
Zhang Wei didn't know how to say that the sales were good, "Dad, Mom, what are you anxious about, it's only the first day of sale today, and it doesn't necessarily sell well." ”
As he spoke, the doorbell rang.
Ding-dong, ding-dong, there were several sounds.
Luo Fangfei stood up and ran over to open the door, as soon as the door opened, she was a little confused, "You...... Who are you?"
The blonde-haired beauty outside the door was followed by a large group of foreigners, one of whom was a balding foreigner in his forties and said in fluent Mandarin: "Is Mr. Zhang Aiguo at home?"
Luo Fangfei looked back, couldn't pay attention, and shouted, "Brother Zhang." ”
Seven or eight foreigners all looked in good spirits, and the blonde beauty led by them said for a while, and the bald foreigner was a little excited: "At home, tell him quickly, Director Maria has come to talk to him about things!"
Hearing this, Cheng Lin, who was sitting on the sofa, stammered: "Love...... Loved, did people come to tear up the contract?"
Zhang Aiguo also swallowed his saliva, "I can't guarantee it." ”
Zhang Wei couldn't cry or laugh, and shouted at Luo Fangfei, "Aunt Fei, let people in." He was a little curious, what was Maria doing here? )