There is a night market on the street where the 'Harmony Home Appliance Supermarket' is located, and about 300 meters of the road has been renovated and renovated, and shops have been built on the first floor of the street.

At the beginning of the night, hundreds of small shops were lit up, canopies were propped up, tables, chairs and cabinets were moved, and simple small transactions were sitting. There are clothes for sale, books for sale, pickled vegetables, second-hand goods, daily necessities, and all sorts of things.

This is not done by the 'Holy Light', but the local neighborhood committee has come to the door in the hope that the 'home appliance supermarket' will open at night to attract customers and allow some unemployed young people in the street to have a job.

He Yulan happily agreed. She also took the initiative to lend 1 million to the neighborhood committee and the neighborhood office, sent someone to help the other party decorate the store, and gave some advice on the operation.

The magic city also helped, so that the bus company opened a bus that lasted until 12 o'clock at night, so as to facilitate the flow of people.

This initiative has been a great success. Many customers have to go to work during the day and can't come to buy, so it is really convenient for many people to continue to operate at night.

There are many customers who come, even if they don't buy electrical appliances, when they see the lively night market outside the supermarket, they are indispensable to take a stroll, take a walk, and sit down when they are tired. Naturally, there is consumption.

Not only do unemployed young people in the neighborhood have jobs, but also many idle people can also be employed. Hundreds of small shops seem inconspicuous, but whether they make money or not, just look at the smile on the face of the store owner.

"Mr. Zhou, you are really a Buddha of all families now." Xiao Jinlang walked in the night market and sighed again and again, "This street alone feeds many families." ”

Zhou Qingfeng next to him was trying on sunglasses at a cloaking stall and bargaining with the stall owner. Fifteen yuan a pair, he is too expensive, said that he has bought thousands of pairs, knows the wholesale price, and is only willing to pay seven yuan.

The owner of the cloakroom was half angry to death, and waved his hand again and again and shouted: "Young man, you are bargaining too hard." For the sake of the first business tonight, take it and take it, and don't let me see you again. ”

Zhou Qingfeng happily paid and bought big sunglasses to bring on.

Ma Qianshan also accompanied him, and said happily: "Mr. Zhou, you are very good at bargaining." ”

"What's wrong? The wholesale price of these sunglasses is up to three pieces. The boss is the first business with everyone. Zhou Qingfeng also asked the stall owner for a label to stick on the corner of his sunglasses, which was very cheesy. But he himself was happy.

The supermarket closes at 10 o'clock, and hundreds of workers inevitably sit down at the night market after work, buy some drinks and food, and discuss the day's work performance. Coupled with the flow of people coming and going, the atmosphere of the market is strong.

There was a video game stall in the night market, Zhou Qingfeng ran over to play a handful, bought three bottles of soda at a food stall, and grabbed a handful of skewers, distributed them to the other two, and walked slowly to eat.

The streets have sanitation and joint defense, which are responsible for sanitation and law and order. Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's leftover bamboo sticks, they reminded them not to litter and keep the ground clean.

The night market is bustling with people, and although it is noisy, it is extremely comfortable. Smelling the aroma of various snacks, Zhou Qingfeng stopped for a while in front of each stall to evaluate whether it was delicious or not.

"Mr. Zhou, what are you going to do next?" Ma Qianshan asked with a meaning.

"What do you ask?"

"VCD."

"Continue to pile up capacity. By the end of April, Kunming will have two more production lines, with a daily production capacity of 5,000 units. Now dealers across the country are holding cash and blocking the factory gate to ask for goods. How many, how many they want.

Yunnan Province should have read the supply chain article I wrote, and was ready to raise another 3 billion yuan to fill the gaps in the industrial chain and keep the profits in the province as much as possible.

Now several banks have expressed their willingness to lend money, and the interest rate is quite favorable. Even Mitsui wanted to step in and send someone to investigate the direction of the VCD market.

So, don't think I'm bragging, it's something that can be done. VCD products will be hot for five years until they are replaced by more advanced products. ”

Zhou Qingfeng is very confident in this. As far as the stall he is currently rolling out, the sales capacity is absolutely sufficient.

Historically, China has crossed the video recorder and directly entered the digital image era. The annual sales volume of VCDs can reach more than 6 million units. This market has attracted countless manufacturers and capital influx, and it is simply crazy.

But not much money is made.

The three of them continued to walk, and there was a video hall in the night market, using a VCD of 'Holy Light' and a large color TV. A curtain hangs at the door, but the sound of the sound can be heard clearly.

It's probably showing Hong Kong's martial arts films, humming ha.

A blackboard was placed outside the curtain, and the disc for tonight's play was written. The plank leaned against a table, and behind it sat a fat woman collecting money. Zhou Qingfeng walked over and asked. Three dollars a person, five dollars overnight, it's not cheap.

"Come in, young man. There's a great show after 12 o'clock. ”

Zhou Qingfeng and the three of them all understood, and walked away with a smile.

Ma Qianshan continued to ask: "Mr. Zhou, I also want to put up a few VCD production lines in the magic city. As long as the Light agrees, the city will definitely give the best conditions. ”

Now the core components of VCD are all controlled by Zhou Qingfeng. If he doesn't nod, other families can only use imported goods. Moreover, not everyone can have a nationwide supply chain, let alone produce products in three months.

If other families want to enter, the 'Holy Light' is a hurdle that cannot be overcome. It's just that the product profit is so high, there will definitely be people who will not listen to the persuasion to invest, and they will definitely be blown up at that time.

But Magic has the best electronics industry in the country, and it is definitely not willing to let go of the fat of VCD, and always wants to try it. But Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Isn't it good to make a match?" ”

Ma Qianshan smiled bitterly and couldn't answer.

Zhou Qingfeng continued: "Last year's trade with CIS countries, including barter and currency swaps, totaled more than 300 billion soft sister coins. The small half of the order was eaten by the Demon Capital and the Imperial Capital.

Newspapers say that Jiangxi relies on the investment of 'holy light', and last year's GDP growth rate exceeded imagination. The magic capital made a lot of money and made more money, what is the growth rate?

Modu is still thinking about making a breakthrough in the semiconductor industry, I have already given enough benefits. Other provinces have to make money as well. ”

Ma Qianshan also passed on a word, and when Zhou Qingfeng refused, he could only say no more. But he knew that there must be people who did not believe in evil, and would still be jealous of the 'Holy Light' and eat alone. As for the outcome, he didn't bother to care.

Xiao Jinlang on the other side was not surprised by this. He is also often invited by all parties to come to Zhou Qingfeng for questioning. The president has always been honest, he can agree, he can't promise, he doesn't grind, and he is never afraid of offending people.

After walking along the street to the night market, the neighborhood next door was dark and gloomy. Zhou Qingfeng and the three of them came out to contact the market to relax, and they were satisfied at the moment and ready to go back.

It's just that a black shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness, and walked quickly to the three of them, still holding a murder weapon in his hand.

Lao Xiao walked in front and was startled, thinking that he had encountered a robbery. But the black shadow approached, illuminated by the afterglow of the street, and it was revealed that the 'murder weapon' in his hand was a stack of discs.

"Boss, do you want a plate?" Hei Ying asked Lao Xiao first, looked at it, and added, "Movies and TV series, you have everything." ”

Xiao Jinlang couldn't laugh and shook his head, "Thank you, no need." ”

The black shadow didn't leave, took another step forward, stared at Ma Qianshan, and at the same time looked at it, and asked, "Boss, software games, do you want it?" ”

Ma Qianshan shook his head and said, "Thank you, no need." ”

The black shadow still didn't leave, and stared at Zhou Qingfeng again. This time, there was no need to look at it, the other party asked directly: "Young man, do you want hair?" Europe, the United States, Japan and South Korea are available. ”

Your sister!

Do I look like that?

Uncle Zhou was furious.

Hahaha...... The other two almost burst into laughter.