Chapter 13: Workers on Strike!

The reason why the snack industry is difficult to do is precisely because of the disrespect for originality, once a new product makes a name for itself in the market, there will be countless imitators.

For example, the "Yueli Yue" biscuits, Lei Bi, or "Kang Shuaibo", which were very common when I was a child, although they certainly cannot surpass those big brands in terms of fame, they have also affected the business of these brands to a certain extent.

When Dong Mu had a meeting this morning, he hurriedly reflected this problem, and now many local factories have been stepping up imitation of "magic crisp", and some factories have launched imitations in a hurry, fortunately, the taste is quite different, and it will not have much impact on magic crisp for the time being.

"Director Xiaosu, we really have to think of a way to do this, otherwise, our factory will finally create its own original products, or it will be rotten in a month."

Dong Mu was very anxious.

Chen Feng didn't say a word, because Huang Yongdong's Yongdong Food Factory had introduced a production line for crispy noodles, and gave him the task of making sure to get the recipe in hand, so he was actively thinking about countermeasures for a while.

The people in the factory were worried that more and more imitators would appear to destroy the market, but Su Ye's answer was unexpected.

"It's okay, copy it, let them copy it."

Dong Mu thought that he had heard it wrong at first, but then he felt that Su Ye still had a lot of ideas in his head, so he didn't take this idea to heart.

Su Ye didn't answer, but hurriedly disbanded the meeting and went out.

"Hey, Director Xiaosu, where are you going?" The chess eggs have been made, and you have to sign them in the afternoon, and those wholesalers now know the fame of our seafood, and they are all staring at the products in our factory. ”

"Well, I'll go to an internet café and I'll be back by the afternoon."

For an elderly person like Dong Mu, the Internet café is still a relatively novel place, although he has never been there, but he has heard those young workers say that it seems to be a place where you can play games, could it be that this small factory director has begun to degenerate in a few days?

He couldn't help but be a little worried.

Of course, Su Ye is not degenerate, but has already thought of a way to deal with these plagiarists.

Since the opening of the first Internet café in China in 96, the concept of the Internet has begun to enter the hearts of young people.

04 is a wonderful year for the Internet café industry, because it is quite popular with young people, as long as it is opened, there is no business, so the slogan of "if you want to make it, open an Internet café" came into being.

However, this industry, which has created a market of tens of billions, also has a very embarrassing side, that is, there are only ten chain Internet cafes in the country with legal business licenses issued by the government.

Of course, such a small number cannot stop the enthusiasm of young people, so black Internet cafes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

"Warm Internet Cafe" is a dark Internet café near Haicheng No. 2 Middle School, and it is also Su Ye's favorite place to go when he skipped class in his previous life.

He came here with ease, pushed the door and entered, and saw the misty surroundings and dim lights.

"Network administrator, get on the machine."

"ID card."

The webmaster was expressionless, Su Ye glanced at it and found that he was rubbing the legend extremely seriously.

This game was really popular back then, and many dark Internet cafes even only installed such a game.

Su Ye touched his pocket, only to remember that his 18th birthday had not yet arrived.

"Uh...... No. ”

"Go up to the second floor, and if someone comes, go out from the stairs over there, 1 block an hour."

Su Ye directly handed over a ten-yuan banknote.

The network manager took it over, and then took out a small notebook and wrote, "046, Internet time: 9.45".

This is a very common way to manually record on the machine in 04.

"Unit 46, don't get on it during the day with a little bit of a wow and something like that."

This network manager knows a lot.

But Su Ye is not here.

When I came to the machine and sat down, everyone around me was all playing legends, either chopping multi-hooked cats or scarecrows.

Su Ye took the opportunity to open a web page.

Tianya Forum, known as the place where countless gods gathered, is said to be where any difficulties can be solved.

Then Su Ye knocked out a question.

"Ask a local painter in Haicheng, I will paint the story, the price is negotiable, interested parties contact QQ ......"

Not long after knocking, Su Ye suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have registered QQ, so he hurriedly got one.

Open the QQ page, at this time, this product has become more and more perfect after several years of development, and the chat interface in front of you is not much different from later generations.

After typing the contact information, I heard a familiar voice.

"Hey, Brother Ye!"

"Huh? Fatty, are you skipping class again? ”

Su Ye turned his head and found that it was Wang Shipeng.

"Brother Ye, you're embarrassed to say that I don't even go to school."

After saying this, he felt that he had said the wrong thing again, after all, Su Ye's family had suffered such a big change, he shouldn't have been ridiculed like this.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ye, I can't help you much, but as long as you open your mouth, I will definitely not refuse."

Wang Shipeng patted his chest.

"Really? That buddy is short of money now, and you can borrow me as much as you have. ”

"Okay, two cents and five cents a piece, I'll give it to you."

He took out all the money, and what was even more outrageous was that there was actually a 5-cent note.

As for what he did back then, Su Ye certainly wouldn't suspect that he was hiding money.

"Okay, okay, I'll say it casually, I'll invite you, you can bring more than a piece when you come to the Internet, play for an hour and leave?"

"Hehe, it's better to be Brother Ye, come on, come on, meteor butterfly sword, come to the quadrangle, I have newly learned the big move of the spear."

Later, the two of them sink into the world of the game again.

"Brother Ye, are you really not going to school anymore? I heard that college students are very free, and Gou said that he opened a make-up class, and I kind of wanted to go. ”

"That's okay, you can go if you want, I'll take the college entrance examination then, and I've thought about the school."

He's like this in his family, can he still learn?

Wang Shipeng felt that he was most likely bragging.

"By the way, Brother Ye, I almost forgot, Xiaolan asked me to bring you a letter."

Xiaolan is the recognized class flower Lan Jinse in the previous class.

Back then, Su Ye really thought she was beautiful, and she made a big plan to confess during the Lantern Festival.

Looking back now, Su Ye felt how naïve he was, decadent for months for a girl who would eventually become strangers.

"She? Write a letter, take it and see, you haven't read it, have you? ”

"Huh? No, no, not really. ”

Su Ye smiled, took the letter, opened it, and he instantly understood.

"There is a leek smell on the paper, the leek bun you ate in the morning, and then you have already opened this letter."

"! Brother Ye, you are really godly, I was wrong, I am also very curious about what a cold person like her will write when he takes the initiative to write a letter to someone, but I shouldn't have opened it in advance, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

"Alright, alright."

Su Ye opened the letter, the handwriting was very beautiful, and most of the content was persuasion.

He only looked at two lines, and then crumpled the thing into a ball of paper and threw it on the floor.

He doesn't know how many times he said these chicken soup contents when he trained employees on weekdays.

"Oops...... Brother Ye, don't throw it away if you don't listen. ”

Lan Jinse's high school years were full of countless suitors, and Wang Shipeng was also one of them, and he was about to bend down to pick it up at the moment.

"If you like it so much, take it and collect it, I'm not rare, and, fat man, look at your little interest, someone else writes a letter, you treat it like a baby, money is a man's guts, and making money is king."

At this time, the young man had the strongest self-esteem, and he didn't pick it up when Su Ye said this, and then kicked the ball of paper farther.

After playing the game, it was almost time for lunch, and the fat man was invited to eat a bowl of authentic beef kuay teow, and he should go back.

"Brother Ye, I may not have much to do about money, but if you need my help, I will definitely help you."

"No, I have a way to solve it, it's just a million debts, and it won't be difficult for me."

Million!

Wang Shipeng didn't know why he owed so many debts, and he really couldn't figure out where Su Ye got the confidence.

Su Ye didn't answer, and returned to the factory leisurely, and Dong Mu hurriedly ran up when he saw him.

"Director Xiaosu, workers, on strike!"