064 Mimei phone

Wan Zhenfei had a cold face and looked at the data collected by his subordinates seriously.

"Two million units! Chen Zheng, you really dare to play! Even the coffin book was thrown in! ”

He probably knows how much money Chen Zheng has, and roughly calculated, Chen Zheng did invest all his assets in it, and he also heard that the dozen or so Internet cafes he bought with almost 10 million some time ago were transferred out for less than 5 million.

"The things that the dog said are clearly luring me into the trap and helping him expand the network channel on Dianxin's side! I don't care about you! ”

originally thought that "Ruins" would make him a steady profit, but he didn't expect that he would also be cheated by Chen Zheng.

"Young Master! Why don't I bring a few people......" The bodyguard gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Take your mom with you! Do you want to bring Fan Xiaojube with you? Wan Zhenfei scolded.

In the last explosion, although Fan Xiaozao did not move him, the meaning given was obvious, and he should be on Chen Zheng's side.

Of course, Wan Zhenfei didn't know that the confession phone call was also Chen Zheng's small means.

"Then young master, what are we going to do now...... You can't just watch him grow his business, right? ”

Wan Zhenfei knocked on the table.

"In this way, you can contact the original mobile phone companies as soon as possible and tell them that there is a small thing that is about to steal their business, and the time has come to play with their lives."

The original mobile phone dealers sold very ordinary flip phones, MMS mobile phones, and the old Symbian system in this era.

The bodyguard received the order and immediately walked out.

Wan Zhenfei closed his eyes, "Then let's play, Mimei?" The cost is not cheap, I see how you reduce the price? ”

At this point, Wan Zhenfei has planned to compete with Chen Zheng in a price war, even if he clears his position at a loss, he must not let Chen Zheng seize the market.

If it is just a sale of mobile phones, even if Chen Zheng earns hundreds of millions, he will not be too angry, the key is that he can guess that if Chen Zheng makes a reputation, then in the future 4G era, it will be more and more terrifying.

......

There are less than a few days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

On the street, in the market, and in the pedestrian street, the smell of all kinds of moon cakes began to diffuse around, and the festive atmosphere set off was extremely strong.

Zhang Xiaolong walked to the edge of the market in a bit of a distraction, planning to buy two boxes of five-kernel mooncakes and send them back to his family.

He couldn't go back.

Although he misses his father, mother-in-law, son, but he wants to make money, and these few months are the peak season for work, and he doesn't want to waste it.

After buying mooncakes, when Zhang Xiaolong was about to go to the post office, he was suddenly attracted by an eye-catching screen advertisement.

On the screen, it is a girl with a good face, making a video call to her parents who are far away from her hometown.

"Dad, Mom, I'm relieved to see that you're in good health."

Empathizing, Zhang Xiaolong suddenly wanted to cry.

So, he did a great thing, knowing that the price was expensive, he still withdrew 6,000 yuan from the bank and bought two latest Mimei mobile phones.

If the money is gone, you can make it again, but if the family's affection is weakened, it will be difficult to make up for it.

This is just a microcosm.

I have to say that the publicity advertisement planned by Chen Zheng and Zhong Ming together played an extremely key role.

In addition to the fashionable young people, the purchase volume of middle-aged people is not far behind, in just two days, the sales of Mimei mobile phones in Huaicheng have broken 20,000 units.

"It's impossible!" Wan Zhenfei looked at the data, and the shock on his face was beyond words.

In just two days, the sales exceeded 20,000, what kind of concept is this!

Even in Xiajing, the sales volume of all mobile phone companies in a week is not 20,000 units.

"I heard that Mi Mei mobile phone...... Advertisements have been spread to several nearby cities, and some people in Xia Jingli have begun to want to be agents......" a mobile phone dealer said dryly.

"Continue to keep prices down? Is it possible? Wan Zhenfei frowned.

He didn't want to let Chen Zheng occupy the entire market.

"It's been pressed to the lowest, and if it's low, you won't even get the capital back......"

Wan Zhenfei gritted his teeth, "Think clearly for yourself, Mimei mobile phone has opened the market, will you still have a way to survive in the future?" ”

Indeed, the 4G gimmick brought by Mimei mobile phones has undoubtedly made the entire Xia Kingdom enter a new era of science and technology, and those old versions of MMS clamshell machines will be gradually eliminated.

It's a war.

Both sides live and die, one must be different, and the other must abide by the old.

"Press again! Five hundred! A mobile phone dealer said angrily.

"That's right! That little thing is going to eat the entire mobile phone market! If you lose, you will lose! I'm out of 300 too! ”

Many mobile phone companies also chimed in.

Wan Zhenfei nodded anxiously, obviously still a little lacking in confidence.

He understood that up to now, he had been completely put on the spot by Chen Zheng.

He doesn't want to ask about the operation of "Ruins" anymore, and the most important thing now is to curb Chen Zheng's momentum and prevent Chen Zheng from turning over.

"Tell me to go down, as long as you buy a mobile phone, you will immediately get a voucher worth 1,000 yuan for buying a house." Wan Zhenfei gasped.

This sentence shocked everyone present.

"Young master, this can't work, the old man will be angry over there......"

"Shut up and do your thing!" Wan Zhenfei raised his head and shouted.

The bodyguard was silent and nodded.

"We can't lose. Maybe you don't believe that if you really let Mimei mobile phones tear apart the market, then next, it will evolve into a terrible technological effect. ”

......

In the cotton factory, Chen Zheng was also looking at the data at hand.

Mimei's sales data, he is satisfied, good beyond his expectations.

What worries me is the backlash caused by Mimei's mobile phone.

Under the leadership of Wan Zhenfei, countless mobile phone manufacturers of the old Symbian system have frantically curbed the development of Mimei mobile phones.

Do whatever it takes.

There have even been a lot of rumors, and one by one bullshit experts are alarmist, and even "there may be an explosion after a few months of use", this kind of thing has soared out.

Mimei's sales momentum unfortunately began to decline.

"Otherwise, I'll do a TV commercial and clarify!" Zhong Ming suggested.

Chen Zheng shook his head, "It's useless, if you do one, they can also make ten." ”

"Then let them play tricks?" Zhong Ming gritted his teeth in anger.

Chen Zheng pondered for a moment, "I want to be a celebrity." ”

"Celebrity effect?"

Chen Zheng nodded, "Zhong Ming, you go to find the hottest star now, it's best to have the kind of national face, look honest, see how much endorsement fee he wants, within 20 million, you can call the shots." ”

In the previous life, Chen Zheng used this very ordinary method to save a commodity. Sometimes, the simplest and most effective way is often the most effective.

Of course, the price is also extremely expensive.

"Twenty million...... Wouldn't it be too much. ”

"Not much, you do it immediately."

Zhong Ming nodded, turned around and walked out of the conference hall.

On the other hand, Wan Zhenfei finally breathed a sigh of relief, although he lost a bit of money, but finally curbed the development momentum of Mimei mobile phones.

"Everyone, don't panic, as long as you survive this hurdle, everyone will still be rich. Speaking of which, Chen Zheng's kid is really getting less and less worry-free, and if he continues like this, he may really have to turn over. ”

"Young Master Wan! This time, everyone is convinced, and we will listen to you next! This Mi Mei mobile phone must be completely suppressed! ”

"Young Master Wan is really young and promising, I want to come to that wild boy, and now I am thinking hard about countermeasures!"

In the eyes of these people, Chen Zheng and his Mi Mei mobile phone are like a group of fierce rebels, looking to attack the capital, of course, the final outcome must be that the rebels are wiped out.

Victory belongs to the old class.

Wan Zhenfei rubbed his head, he didn't listen to these flattering words, he was thinking about what else could make Chen Zheng's Mimei mobile phone stop the sweeping pace.

......

Xia Jing.

Chang'an Street Manor District, Fanjia Manor.

Wan Jianlin held a cup of tea, took a small sip, and then looked up at Fan Xiaozao.

"There are children out there who are disobedient."

Fan Xiaozao smiled and didn't reply.

Wan Jianlin narrowed his eyes, "When I came to Fan's Mansion, I wanted to ask what kind of attitude the old jujube master had." ”

Fan Xiaozao was silent, took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and put it on the tea table.

The latest Mimei phone.

Wan Jianlin smiled dryly, "Zao Ye, this is not your character. ”

Fan Xiaozao turned his head and looked at the courtyard outside the living room, the autumn scenery was just right.

"In my life, only the second brother is left, and as a big brother, you should always be generous."

Wan Jianlin laughed, clenched his fists, and left the Fan family manor neatly.