Chapter 6

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me tell you a good news. Tomorrow our new products will be on the market in Yuzhang. In a very short time, we will be able to occupy the whole Yuzhang instant noodle market and sell hundreds of boxes of instant noodles every day. In the future, we will be able to occupy the national market and sell tens of thousands of boxes of instant noodles every day!"

"In the future, we can even sell overseas and earn a lot of foreign exchange for China. At that time, we will be the foreign exchange earning experts in Yuzhang city. Hahaha, everyone can get several times the salary, each of which is 10000 yuan!"

In the workshop of the factory, facing all his employees, Jia Yapeng began to draw a huge pancake with empty teeth. Unfortunately, these workers are really not very clever Yazi. They can't see the big pancakes in the air. They just stare at their little boss helplessly.

"This little boss is too good at boasting. He can occupy the whole country and sell overseas. He sells hundreds of boxes every day. If he can sell 10 boxes of instant noodles tomorrow, Amitabha!" these workers muttered in their hearts. They should know that when the old factory director was lucky, he walked an average of more than ten boxes of instant noodles a day.

"I'm afraid the factory will not be really cold this time! I don't know whether this unreliable little boss can fulfill his promise and really supply our one-year salary. It should be enough to sell all these mechanical equipment!" the workers muttered in their hearts. They seem to have forgotten that all these equipment have been mortgaged to the bank.

If Jia Yapeng really loses, they will get nothing.

However, before the official sale, there is a very important issue to consider, that is, how much is the price of the flat face.

So Jia Yapeng invited uncle Lin and other experienced people to help.

"Little childe, I don't think it's worth considering. We used to set the price as much as possible. In the past, a packet of instant noodles was 30 cents, so let's sell it now! There's nothing to consider. The price of 30 cents can already earn 20 cents!" Uncle Lin said directly.

"San Mao?" Jia Yapeng thought for a moment. As soon as the little raccoon instant noodles came out, they sold for 50 cents, but that was in 97. If they sold for 30 cents in 90, it seems to be a reasonable price.

However, before making a decision, Jia Yapeng asked "how much do they sell instant noodles from uni president and Master Kang?"

"Of course it's a dollar a bag!" Uncle Lin replied very simply.

"A dollar a packet!" Jia Yapeng licked his lips. He knew that in 1997, Master Kang's packet of instant noodles was also a dollar, but he didn't expect that in 1990, a packet of instant noodles was also sold for a dollar!

In this way, the noodles in 1990 should also be sold for 50 cents!

"Let's sell it for 50 cents a bag!" Jia Yapeng said finally.

"What, the price is too expensive. No one will spend 50 cents to buy a package of domestic instant noodles!" Uncle Lin immediately objected fiercely.

"Why, isn't master Kang and Tongyi made in China?" Jia Yapeng snorted coldly.

"But Master Kang and Tongyi are the brands of wanwan!" said uncle Dalin.

"Uncle Lin, don't talk nonsense and make a mistake of principle. Wan Wan is an integral part of China, so both uni president and Master Kang are domestic brands. They can sell for one yuan, but we can't sell for less than 50 cents?"

"By the way, I remember that their instant noodles are the same as ours, 120 grams, right? This can't be changed in the future. Simply, the instant noodles are only half the weight of normal instant noodles, 60 grams! In terms of price, our price is the same!" Jia Yapeng laughed.

"...." Uncle Lin and other workers were stunned. They never thought that their little childe was so greedy. They not only wanted to raise the price to 50 cents a bag, but also wanted to reduce the weight to half. This is too evil!

"Of course, it's hard to change the impression of domestic products. In this way, the printing of packaging bags should be changed again. A more bright line of text should be printed on it, saying" Kawaii food from the United States! "In this way, our products will become proper American goods. Isn't American goods more foreign than Bay goods!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"Clam..." Uncle Lin was shocked by his little childe's operation again.

"But, young master, aren't you cheating? According to the national regulations, you must write down the production unit, factory name, address and production date clearly. There must be no concealment or deception, otherwise you will go to jail. Young master, you can't do that!" Uncle Dalin quickly stopped.

"When did I say to change the production unit, factory name and address?" Jia Yapeng turned his eyes. "Other contents on the packaging bag remain the same. We can write about which factory we are and deceive consumers!"

"But you wrote on the bag that you came from America..."

"What I'm talking about is the concept. What I'm talking about is simply face. This concept comes from the United States, and I didn't say it's an imported product produced in the United States!" Jia Yapeng snorted. People suddenly realized and understood their boss's risk and nausea.

Profiteer!

This is a big profiteer!

It's terrible!!

"In this way, the sale time is delayed for two days, and the packaging and dough cakes are changed at the fastest speed. The amount of dough cakes and packaging produced before is not large anyway, so we don't want them all. It should be enough to produce 100 boxes again in two days!" Jia Yapeng said.

"Yes!" the boss is the biggest. Although they are very dissatisfied and distrustful of Jia Yapeng's operation, they still change it obediently.

Then wait for the fate of the release day.

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"How's it going? Our elves simply face each other. What was the sales situation yesterday?" Jia Yapeng asked uneasily in the office.

Just yesterday morning, "it's broken. You can sell it there. There's a ghost only when you can sell it at the selling price!" Jia Yapeng stamped his foot angrily and said that because others were confused, he took his goods to the most prosperous streets in Yuzhang. Is it still wrong to sell them? There is no better place for Quan Yuzhang than that! "

"Nonsense, I knew I should sell it myself, but I shouldn't give it all to you!" Jia Yapeng said. "Forget it, I'll supply it myself tomorrow. Those sales outlets can't do it. They have to be changed!!!!!"

"What?" the workers were completely stupid. Did the best and most crowded stores in Yuzhang have problems? Where does Jia Yapeng want to sell it? You can't sell it to the kindergarten or the zoo!

"Hey, the kindergarten is too small, but primary school and junior high school are our territory!" Jia Yapeng narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. "Who's the best to earn money at the end of the day? Of course it's children's money!"