I thought about the future of Tianxing Dojo beautifully. Just imagine a building standing alone in the thick fog. This base is very motivating.
But then I suddenly thought of a question: LEDs of this era might not be that mature yet, can they be used to make signs? Immature technology means a lot of effort and high cost, but the effect cannot meet expectations... So I have to go back to using glass tube neon lights.
The limitations of the times are holding us back everywhere.
When they were discussing privately in Huatong Courtyard, even Xiaohu looked over eagerly.
"But why do we only start from the first floor? Brother Cheng, what you said makes me itchy. An Internet cafe, such a large Internet cafe, will we cause a sensation? We can invite many friends to play in the future... There are also escape rooms, like detective scenes reenacted... It's exciting..."
Wen Lan rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile, "Come on! You are just thinking about bragging to your friends in the future."
But after Xiaohu said this, many people actually looked at him.
Facing Lian Hu's expectant eyes, Cheng Ran wanted to stuff his mouth with the handkerchief at hand. Now the Huatong disciples have already believed in him, and even admired him. If he told them the truth because he had no money at the moment and had to start a project on the first floor to save money, would his image in their minds collapse instantly
"Is it because we have no experience?" Jiang Zhou said. He looked at him seriously after thinking for a moment and said, "You can't eat a fat man in one bite. You actually want us to practice with one floor first, try to operate it, and then expand the business content after we are familiar with the management. If we build all five floors at once, I'm afraid we don't have the ability to operate it."
Cheng Ran: “…”
Yu Hong said, "No wonder..."
Wen Lan nodded and said, "If you need our help, please let me know at any time."
Lian Xiaohu opened his mouth and said, "If you need a maid costume to help promote it..."
Before he could finish his words, he was kicked by two girls, one on the left and one on the right.
Lian Xiaohu, who had not escaped the two footprints on his buttocks, was thicker-skinned than a city wall and gave Jiang Zhou a thumbs up as if nothing had happened. "We can't guess what Brother Cheng is thinking, but Brother Erwa can understand it immediately. I think you really have a talent for business!"
Two girls chased him and pinched his flesh.
Jiang Zhou nodded to his friends calmly, "Not even close, not even close."
From his expression... he clearly feels proud of it.
…
It was actually a coincidence that he set up Tianxing Daoguan with these young men from the old Huatong Company compound. Zhao Qing could use his abilities and resources to help him choose a site, negotiate, and even handle such matters as formalities. However, if Zhao Qing were to run Tianxing Daoguan, it would not be appropriate.
Firstly, his main business is still in Fulong, and secondly, he is a bit of a waste of talent. Cheng Ran can also do it if he hires someone to do it, but Jiang Zhou seems to need this opportunity more. Jiang Zhou's family is currently also owned by Fulong. For Cheng Ran, these are the factors that make him the best candidate.
During the holiday, Cheng Ran received a call from Xie Feibai in Beijing. He came to Chengdu to move and attend classes. In addition, Cheng Feiyang was busy with Fulong and Xie Houming was working on provincial investment. The two seemed to be busy in their own tracks and had almost no free time to meet each other. Therefore, the two families no longer had the leisure time like they did in Shanhai, and they could not meet each other often. But on the phone, Xie Houming could often speak frankly to him, "You, Old Cheng, are amazing now, and you are full of fighting spirit. Mr. Cheng, sometimes I really envy you. You are a group of people who know each other well, and you fight with real guns and knives. Do you want to change my position and come and see? It's the cusp of the storm, no wonder I have to hold it down. If I can't hold these monsters and demons down, the news will be all over the city! A project in Pengzhen, a grandson helped to bribe the main leaders and relevant persons in charge, a full 14 million, how much is the per capita income in that place, and these people can open their bloody mouths and eat it openly. There are also those who acquired an energy company, and then let their relatives use securities accounts to buy and sell, secretly. Now every move we make has insider information leaking out, this rat's nest is not shallow... Some people have done too much, I want to kill a group of people."
On the contrary, Xu Lan and Zhang Wei were in private contact. During the National Day holiday, Xie Feibai went to his uncle Xie Qian in Beijing again, and expressed Xie Qian's invitation and greetings to Cheng Ran in Xie Qian's office.
On the phone, Xie Feibai's tone was full of pride and excitement, "Cheng Ran, you will know when you come and see, this is the future!"
In a blink of an eye, the seven-day National Day holiday was over and Jiang Hongshao returned on Flight 6. After the holiday, the team spent two more days touring Hong Kong before returning home to Chengdu.
The day before returning, Jiang Hongshao packed her suitcase and chatted with Wei Shu, her roommate who was on the No. 10 Middle School team.
Jiang Hongshao called home, and Li Jingping first praised her fully, then encouraged her to keep working hard, and even pretended that she had not reached her limit. Jiang Hongshao said to him in dissatisfaction, "Dad... do you want to tire me to death?"
After a brief greeting, Li Jingping on the other end of the phone said in a slightly serious tone, "Your grandfather will come to Chengdu in a while."
Jiang Hongshao, who was holding the phone, suddenly became quiet.
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In the Fulong Company Building, Cheng Ran saw that the conference room floor was brightly lit at night. Now Cheng Feiyang's core floor was the brain that the outside world speculated about but was impenetrable. For Cheng Ran, what happened there could reach his hands through many channels.
The recent situation is that Betuo launched an all-out attack. In the competition for many customers in Chengdu, Huatong Company dared to lower the price to the lowest in the entire bidding pool in the bidding. The catalog price was more than 1,000 yuan per line, and Fulun quoted 360 yuan per line. Betuo dared to keep lowering the price to 280 yuan per line, which broke everyone's psychological price.
This means blocking Fulong's path of expansion even if it doesn't make money.
This is not just a matter of one or two customers, related situations are also happening in other parts of the southwest region.
Cheng Ran knew that the reason why the Fulong Building had been brightly lit at night recently was to deal with things like the one happening right now.
Price butcher.
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In Beituo Building, Wang Ligang walked into the president's office with great interest and saw Wu Zhishan sitting upright. He was dressed in cloth and on the table was a famous liver-colored purple clay teapot with the words "The leaves are hard and green after frost, and the flowers are fat and red in the sun" engraved on the bottom. He often held it in his hands and played with it, looking like a scholar.
As soon as Wang Li came in, he took out a cigarette and lit it, laughing, "This is incredible, Old Wu, you really have good skills. The Mining Bureau, Factory 108, Coal Town... Now we have won many customers. Now the industry is saying that we are chasing Fulong, or you, Old Wu, are capable..."
Wu Zhishan raised his head and said calmly, "Sending people to Fulong to cause trouble, threaten, and ask Lei Wei for help, will it work?"
Wang Ligang's face darkened, then he smiled again, "Hey, how would I know that Fulong compound is so difficult to break into? It's so troublesome. These people are a bunch of damn tough guys. The problem with Lu Xiaodong is that he was arrested and his gun was found. This makes it difficult to deal with him... I'm not having a good time either. Lei Wei has a deep prejudice against me now and thinks I'm tricking him... But no matter how tough Cheng Feiyang is, I'm going to break him. If we can't break into Fulong compound, then we can take on the factories that dare to work with them. Lei Wei will deal with them."
Wu Zhishan listened and said in a deep voice, "Ligang, I told you, people like Lei Wei should stay away from me... I have a way to defeat Fulong, why do you have to use this... trick?"
Wang Ligang gritted his teeth and said, "Old Wu, I, Wang Ligang, was a well-known figure in Chengdu, but Cheng Feiyang made me look bad, and Lu Xiaodong was even sent to jail. How can I swallow this?"
"If you hadn't done this before, it would never have come to this... Anyway, I will suppress Cheng Feiyang... I'm already taking action against Fu Long, so don't try these tricks."
Wang Ligang nodded and asked again tentatively, "Yes, yes, I'll listen to you, Old Wu! But how much money have we spent on this?"
"Even if it's 100 million, we have to spend it."
Wu Zhishan said coldly, "Business is like a battlefield. You can defeat him here. If you use those means, Cheng Feiyang will not be convinced, and it will give him a handle."
"Okay." Wang Ligang took a deep drag on a cigarette and put it out. "The day I defeat Fu Long, I'll teach these beggars a lesson!"
Wu Zhishan poured tea and gathered his sleeves, "There will be such a day."
"Then I'll go to work!" Wang Ligang stood up.
Watching him leave, Wu Zhishan uttered through his teeth, "... Shit stirrer."