Hunk, Director Ling Xialing ran over from the mall stand, and despite his sweating profusely, got into the warehouse. After a while, he ran out with a few packing boxes and shouted: "There are goods in stock, absolutely in stock. Don't worry, don't worry about buying."
Director Ling shouted loudly, but it still did not overwhelm the noisy movement in front of the stage.
There was a long line in front of the payment and invoicing counter, and half of them came to buy VCDs. For the convenience of customers, "Shengguang" specially invited several banks to open temporary outlets in the mall, and withdraw money with passbooks for shopping, without having to carry a large amount of cash.
This means that the size of the'Holy Light' is large enough, and there is enough business in the magic city, and there is no such treatment when changing to another home. But slowly, the cash prepared by several banks is not enough. It is necessary for the shopping mall to immediately deposit the payment in the temporary branch to open the turnover.
On the first day of the opening of the Magic City flagship store, the business on the spot was booming. The purchasing power of the citizens of Magic City is beyond imagination. They stare at the high-end imported goods prepared by the mall, and tens of thousands of banknotes are spent like scraps of paper.
In addition to imported goods, only VCD sales can stabilize the market for domestic products. There is really no such thing in foreign countries. With the rich content of CDs, one is sold at the sales site almost every minute.
Ling Changzi's face flushed with excitement. He gasped like an old cow, grabbed a few VCDs from the warehouse and sent them, then grabbed his mobile phone and hid in a corner to call Kunming.
"Hey, I'm Ling Xia. Tell the whole factory that our VCD sales are extremely hot, and it is simply in short supply. The people in the magic city are simply rushing to buy them, and they will not stop.
Find the production department, let the production line work overtime and work in three shifts. Don't be stingy with overtime pay, open up your hair. Also notify the sales department, immediately contact the airline company to express the inventory in the warehouse to Magic City.
What... Out of stock in the warehouse? How can it be? Isn’t there 10,000 more? Are you going to the Imperial Capital? Oops, this is troublesome. The first release of Magic City is very good. The two thousand units shipped yesterday may not last tomorrow.
Regardless, before twelve o'clock tonight, how much will be shipped to me. Now the sales momentum is like a rainbow, and I have to make sure that the shopping mall will not be out of stock and absolutely not stop. Modu people are so rich, they don't hesitate to buy thousands of things. "
After hanging up the phone, Director Ling was still panting. He was worried that the price was too high and could not be sold, but now he found out that the people in Magic City seemed to like to buy expensive ones—the imported goods were more expensive, with two to thirty thousand, and they were also easily bought.
On the contrary, the efficiency of the selected cheap domestic products is not satisfactory. It is also purchased by "Holy Light" according to high standards, and the price is half cheaper than imports, but sales are not as good as imports.
As for VCD, the "Premium Edition" with more features is also selling better than the "Premium Edition" which is hundreds of dollars cheaper. Citizens bought it without blinking an eye, making Director Ling worry about the lack of inventory in the warehouse.
This is the trouble of happiness.
How much is two thousand times four thousand and eight
Ling Xia's brain pumping won't count. It took a long time before he estimated a value, could it be close to ten million? Can you really sell nearly tens of millions of goods in a day or two
It is necessary to know that the seven factories that were reorganized before can generate a few million in sales a year to be able to pay bonuses. This is transformed into a miracle after being reorganized by the'Holy Light'.
The sales boom in the mall has attracted media carnivals, and dozens of reporters are constantly taking pictures. Shooting the environment, the crowd, the shopping guide, and the sweaty “porter” of Ling Xia.
Among the reporters, foreign media were also surprised by the frenzy of sales. The cameras in their hands have not stopped, and some of them want to use an interpreter to interview Ling Xia.
Ling Xia has been worried for a few days, and today I completely let go of it, and my heart is at ease. He has never faced reporters and cameras before, but at this moment, he didn't know where he was courageous. He straightened his back to stop the translator and said, "I understand Japanese."
what..
Ling Xia was sweating profusely and his clothes were sweaty. She looked like a porter. The NHK reporter probably wanted to find a lower-level person to ask, but I didn't expect this one to speak in Japanese.
"I am Ling Xia from Shengguang Audiovisual Equipment Factory. I am very grateful for the media's concern and coverage of us. Such a hot sales situation has indeed exceeded our expectations.
However, our production capacity and transportation capacity are sufficient, and we can certainly ensure the distribution of goods in major cities across the country to meet the needs of the people. As for your question about the estimated sales volume, I estimate that it should reach 200,000 units throughout the year. "
It is now April, and the number of 200,000 units has already been reported by Ling Xia. He wanted to go back and immediately filed a report to the group to request a full-scale production expansion, saying that he would have to build a few more production lines.
Now the price is so good, every time you sell one, you make a lot of money. Because of the good sales, there will definitely be people who are jealous and want to get a share.
but... ...
"Two hundred thousand units are too conservative." A voice came from behind Ling Xia.
Zhou Qingfeng unexpectedly appeared in front of the camera. His image was easy to recognize, and dozens of reporters with cameras and microphones rushed over immediately.
"Zhou, what is your estimated annual sales volume of the'Holy Light' VCD?"
"This year is the first year for us to start production. The lack of production lines limits our production capacity. But I am still confident that one million VCDs will be produced by the end of the year."
one million
This number is too scary.
Ling Xia who retreated to the side really felt that her mind was not working well. If one million units are sold at 48, how much will it cost? You can't count'zero'!
Zhou Qingfeng continued: "We will launch a new VCD early next year, provide better audio-visual services, and increase the production capacity to 5 million units."
five million
Not only was Ling Xia dizzy, but also reporters and customers watching the show. Many people recognized the "Holy Light" president of a wealthy country, and they all swarmed around to watch the excitement.
"But five million is not the ultimate goal of the Holy Light. I hope that the sales volume in the next year will reach more than 10 million units, and the market will cover the world, so that all mankind can enjoy the benefits of the Holy Light."
Wow... this cowhide is beautiful!
There were surprises in the audience, and people seemed to be listening to idiotic dreams. Zhou Qingfeng was calm about these sounds of surprise, disdain, or mockery.
"The next year is not too far away. We will soon be able to witness whether the'Holy Light' can work miracles. I hope you will remember today and remember what I said at this moment. I want the'Holy Light' 'Be the pride of the Chinese."
Zhou Qingfeng stood proudly, his temperament and his words were very gentle, but the hidden meaning was sharp and unstoppable, with great ambition.
This image is so good that even though everyone is dubious, they leave deep memories.
The reporters even noted down the numbers and time points in President Zhou's words. Whether it is praise or ridicule in the future, they can write several manuscripts.
But at such a bright moment, a child's voice sounded in the crowd, "Uncle, is the'national pride' you said about the holy light under the big sister's skirt on the box?"
Damn it!
Uncle Zhou's face turned black in an instant—Who is the bear kid who is not fastened and ran out to spoil the scenery? With so many people around, how can I explain? I'm shameless!