"When I came here just now, I heard some students discussing that they would never use dance bicycles or modified and reorganized shared bicycles."
Cao Zhang frowned. Since yesterday, he has been excited about the compensation for 1500 bicycles. He really didn't think about this problem. Now Shen Dapeng mentioned it, he couldn't help being surprised.
"It's my lack of consideration. I shouldn't let dance bicycles enter Shuimu University in such a big way, let alone put dance bicycles in front of the company!"
"Senior Cao Zhang, it has nothing to do with you. This is the reconciliation signed between Qian Xiaohao and me, which is marked on it!"
Chen Xiaorong went back to his office, took out the settlement and showed it to Shen Dapeng and Cao Zhang.
"Is it thoughtless of you to agree so?"
Cao Zhang and Shen Dapeng jointly decided to hand over the settlement to Chen Xiaobing, so now Shen Dapeng can't complain, but he is inevitably disappointed with Chen Xiaobing.
"This is the end of the matter, and there is no room for recovery. I think so. Let Li Shen's students take apart all dance bicycles, reassemble them and put them into the market."
Cao Zhang was also very helpless. He thought he had picked up a good bargain, but he failed. If Shen Dapeng hadn't reminded him, he hadn't even considered the seriousness of the problem.
"In fact, things are not as serious as you think?"
Chen Xiaorong pointed to the neat bicycle in front of the door. "When Qian Xiaohao deliberately mentioned in the reconciliation that they were responsible for delivering goods in person, I took this into account. I guess they have two purposes."
"First, I still want to continue to struggle, retain or even increase the popularity of dance bicycles through today's actions, and find suitable opportunities to make a comeback. However, I don't think it's possible. All their existing bicycles have been owned by us. Instead of continuing to struggle, they might as well choose a brand and start over."
"Second, use the negative reputation of dance bicycles to affect sharing bicycles. If so, they will be a little shady. They just die together for revenge. They are simply using their own money to consume each other."
"You thought of it?"
Shen Dapeng looked at the calm Chen Xiaoying and smiled for no reason. "If you guessed these two points, the second point is in line with Huang Bin's behavior style of harming others and not benefiting himself."
"Dapeng, can you still laugh?"
Cao Zhang finally glanced at Chen Xiaorong with some complaints, "Xiaorong, since you already know their tricks, why do you agree?"
"It's not necessary to ask. He must have a way to deal with it again!"
Shen Dapeng smiled and patted Cao Zhang on the shoulder. "Xiao Yu always likes to surprise people. We might as well wait to see the play?"
"Xiaorong, do you have a solution? Come on, let's talk about it. We can also discuss it. If we can't, we can sell these bicycles as scrap iron and return the loss of more than 100 shared bicycles. "
Watching dance bicycles unloaded from the van, Cao Zhang found that the number of students gathered around him was also increasing. Cao Zhang was hesitant. He was also worried about whether Xiaorong could solve it perfectly. If it failed, the reputation of sharing bicycles would be completely destroyed under the witness and word-of-mouth of so many students.
"Mr. Cao Zhang, what we need to do when sharing bicycles is to reassemble waste parts into safer and more reliable products to provide consumers with low prices? If all these brand-new bicycles are sold for scrap iron, is it not against the fundamental purpose of sharing bicycle resources for recycling and reuse? "
"Now I still care about what purpose, keeping the company is the most important..."
"If there is no purpose established when the company was founded, even if the company is preserved, what will the final outcome be? Without the slogan of resource recycling, it becomes a waste of resources. Is Zhang Peng's bike still the company you and brother Peng wanted to develop? Does it make sense to stick to it? "
Chen Xiaorong's words were sonorous and powerful. Cao Zhang was stunned. He seemed to look at Shen Dapeng with inquiring eyes. He remembered the scene when he was rejected to solicit Shen Dapeng, recalled Shen Dapeng's self-confidence when he proposed resource recycling and reuse, and the sensation caused by launching the bike sharing project in the school
Things, pictures and words flashed in his mind. He must admit that what Chen Xiaoying said is reasonable. Without the original intention of founding the company, sharing bicycles would lose its original meaning. At the beginning, his strong support for Shen Dapeng would have become an amazing and ridiculous boring move.
"Senior Cao Zhang, if I can't solve this problem, I don't need to stay here!"
Chen Xiaorong smiled confidently, glanced playfully at the student crowd, and saw the person he wanted to appear, Qian Xiaohao, nodding politely.
Qian Xiaohao gave the same polite nod, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was ready to see a good play.
"Cao Zhang, since Xiao Ying said he could solve it, I chose to believe him."
Following Chen Xiaoying's eyes, Shen Dapeng also found Qian Xiaohao smiling proudly, but he didn't care, but advised Cao Zhang to be at ease.
"It's not that I don't believe Xiaorong, but... Alas, forget it. If Xiaorong's plan doesn't work, don't stop me. These bicycles must be destroyed."
Cao Zhang's face became more and more ugly. He put down a cruel word and went straight back to the office.
Li Shen and LV Ming have been counting the number of bicycles. They only heard Cao Zhang talking in a low voice. They thought they were happy to get the bicycles for free. As a result, they suddenly saw Cao Zhang leave. They didn't know what happened and seemed at a loss!
"It's okay, you go on!"
Shen Dapeng calmly waved his hand and followed him into the office. Now he began to look forward to Chen Xiaoying's solution.
Inside the room, Shen Dapeng, Cao Zhang and Chen Xiaoying sat quietly. Outside, 300 bicycles were unloaded one by one and placed neatly. With the passage of time, more and more students gathered around to watch the excitement.
"All the cars have been unloaded. Who will sign?"
The staff of dance bike came in, still holding the receipt and oil pen.
"I'll come!"
Chen Xiaorong waved his pen, signed his name, looked at the onlookers outside, smiled, took out the phone, "Hello, manager Xu? It's me... Come now, you can... Ok... "
"Manager Xu? Who? "
Cao Zhang stood up and looked at Chen Xiaoxi suspiciously.
"You'll know right away."
Dance's trunk truck drove away, and Chen Xiaorong walked out of the office.