"Li Hong, where did you buy this mobile phone?" Yu Xiaoli, a sophomore, asked curiously.

"I bought it at the Tengshan Communication Business Hall." Li Hong said with a smile.

"Why aren't there buttons?" Yu Xiaoli asked suspiciously.

"Touchscreen smartphones, except for two volume and one on/off key, there are no buttons." Li Hong said.

"How do I use this phone?" Yu Xiaoli asked again.

Seeing that all the classmates were around, Li Hong took his mobile phone and demonstrated.

"Wow, that's such a high resolution." Yu Xiaoli exclaimed.

"One megapixel front camera, three million pixels rear camera, two gigabytes of running memory, sixteen gigabytes of storage space, and 5,000 milliamperes of lithium battery." Li Hong said proudly.

"How much?" Yu Xiaoli asked again.

"A thousand bucks." Li Hong said.

"Such a good mobile phone only sells for a thousand yuan?" Yu Xiaoli asked dumbfounded.

The straight, clamshell, and slide machines on the market are the cheapest for 156, and the more expensive ones are often 56000.

"The phone bill is also very cheap, the answer is all free, 20 yuan for 300 minutes, 100 free text messages, and 3 G of Internet traffic." Li Hong said with a smile on his face.

"Why is it so cheap?" Yu Xiaoli asked in disbelief.

"The people in the business hall said that Fujiyama Communication Company, Fujiyama Computer Factory, and Fujiyama Mobile Phone Factory...... Fujiyama Smelter is a subsidiary of Fujiyama Investment Company. Li Hong said.

Yu Xiaoli was silent for a few seconds, and then asked, "How is the signal?" ”

"The signal is full, and I heard that in a month at most, the signal will cover the whole country, and by then, even in the deep mountains and old forests, you can make normal calls." Li Hong said with a smile.

"How is that possible?" Yu Xiaoli was skeptical.

"Fujiyama Communications' signal tower can cover a radius of 500 kilometers, and there are satellites in the sky." Li Hong said.

In less than three days, the existing clamshell machine, slide machine, and straight board machine could not be sold.

The sales of Fujiyama mobile phones are booming, and residents in the coastal area, or people working in the coastal areas, have bought Fujiyama mobile phones.

"Director Pan, there are not enough mobile phones to sell." Zhang Dahai said.

"Mr. Zhang, the daily output is only so much, it's useless for you to urge me." Pan Yunyang sighed.

"Can't you recruit more people?" Zhang Dahai said with a smile.

"I recruited more than 1,000 people yesterday, and the newly recruited workers need to be trained for a week before they can take up their posts." Pan Yunyang said.

"It would be nice if it could be automated." Zhang Dahai sighed.

"That's right, let Xiao Chen build a fully automatic production line, won't the output come up?" Pan Yunyang patted his head.

Hearing Director Pan's request, Chen Yu refused on the pretext that the technology could not meet the requirements, fully automatic production of mobile phones can increase production and reduce costs, but what about those workers? What about the families of those workers?

Everything is replaced by machines, and those who have lost their jobs, do they still want to eat?

He has money and system, and it is not impossible to spend money to recharge some technology and make a 3D printer.

But Chen Yu knew in his heart that once the equipment that can print mobile phones is made, the equipment for printing cars must also be made.

Everything is fully automated, and 90% of the company's employees can only be laid off.

How can you support your family without a salary? Compatriots don't have any money in their hands, who will buy the products produced by the company?

If you can't sell what you produce, how can you make money?

The more employees he has, the greater the right to speak, and with millions of workers, who would dare to do anything to Fujiyama Investment Company?

Considering various factors, Chen Yu still thinks that it should be people-oriented, and everyone can make money if they have money!

After thinking about it, he said with a smile: "Mr. Pan, our company has a very good relationship with the Industrial Bank......

"Mobile payment?" Pan Yunyang said incredulously.

"Yes, it is mobile phone payment, the mobile phone we produce, installed with a collection and payment software, you can mobile payment, as long as you sign an agreement with the bank, you can enter the era of mobile payment." Chen Yu said.

"Are mobile payments secure?" Pan Yunyang asked worriedly.

"Just install a piece of security software." Chen Yu said.

"Is the software made?" Pan Yunyang asked again.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow." Chen Yu said.

"Okay." Pan Yunyang nodded.

Leaving the industrial park, Chen Yu returned home, and with the assistance of the intelligent system, in less than half an hour, he made the collection and payment software, and after thinking about it, he made some mobile phone software.

Log in to the official website of Fujiyama Communication Company, and upload more than a dozen mobile phone software, all of which are available for users to download and use for free, and after thinking about it, he sent a text message to all mobile phone users.

"Some people are happy and some people are sad, harming the interests of a few people, which is unavoidable, sacrificing the small self to complete the big self."

He turned off the computer, went downstairs for dinner, took a hot shower, spent some money to fill his sleep, and in the blink of an eye, he fell asleep.

The next morning, Pan Yunyang talked with the people of the Industrial Bank for more than an hour, and then signed a contract, so far, mobile payment in Tengshan County trial operation, in the afternoon, a group of people beat gongs and drums to promote mobile payment.

"Express delivery and takeaway can also be done, even if it is not done in the whole country, it can also be tried in the southwest province."

The relevant permits and certificates have already been in hand, and now the time is getting more and more ripe, Chen Yu and the rest of the shareholders discussed, registered a takeaway company and express delivery company, planning to wait for the Chinese New Year, to recruit some retired soldiers to start work.

......

"Wufeng Food Factory has sold more than 82.4 million bottles of bean paste, more than 54.3 million bottles of tempeh, more than 21.2 million bottles of mustard, and more than 164,000 bottles of Wufeng wine this year."

"The total sales are 872,276,437 yuan, and after deducting taxes and costs, the net profit is 766,994,326 yuan." Chen Dajun said with a smile on his face.

"So much?" Everyone said in disbelief.

"They account for sixty percent of the country, and the total can be divided into four hundred and sixty million one hundred and ninety-six thousand five hundred and ninety-five pieces of six jiao, and each family in the village can be divided into five million two hundred and twenty-nine thousand five hundred and six yuan and seven jiao." Chen Dajun said.

"Weiguo, your family has become a billionaire." Wu Daquan said with a smile.

"Aren't you going to be millionaires too?" Chen Weiguo said with a smile.

"I didn't expect to get more than 5 million this year." Wu Dayong said dumbfounded.

"Personal income tax, pay a lot of money, so as not to come to the door by the police." Chen Dajun reminded.

"With so much money, who still evades taxes?" Everyone laughed and replied.

The people went to the bank in the town to transfer money, and then went to the tax office to pay taxes, and then used the public money from the food factory to buy a lot of vegetables.

The earth-shattering sound of firecrackers kept ringing, and the entire Wufeng Village was immersed in laughter.

"Dad, I want a bike." Wu Kui said.

"Okay, I'll buy it for you tomorrow." Wu Daquan said boldly.

"Dad, I want a motorcycle." Ning Que said.

"You're not eighteen years old, you can't get a driver's license, what kind of motorcycle do you buy?" Ning Qiang said angrily.

"Then buy me a bike." Ning Que said in a retreat.

"I'll buy it for you tomorrow." Ning Qiang responded.

"Let's go buy a car." Jiang Yunli, Ning Que's mother, said thoughtfully.

"Well, it's time to buy a car." Ning Qiang said with a smile.

"Let's go tomorrow and I'll buy an SUV too." Wu Daquan said.

I couldn't bear it anymore, and the turtle slept

(End of chapter)