Thumb, Director Ling Xialing ran over from the mall and regardless of sweat, he got into the warehouse. After a while, he ran out with a few packaging boxes and shouted: "It's all in stock, absolutely in stock. Don't worry, buy it with confidence."

Director Ling shouted loudly, but it still did not overwhelm the noisy movement in front of the station.

There was a long queue in front of the counter for payment and invoices, and half of them came to buy VCDs. In order to facilitate customers, "Shengguang" specially invited several banks to open temporary outlets in shopping malls and withdraw money with passbooks, without carrying a lot of cash.

This means that the "Holy Light" is large enough and has enough business in the Magic City. If you change to other companies, you won't have this treatment. But gradually, the cash prepared by several banks is not enough, and the mall needs to deposit the payment at a temporary outlet immediately before it can be turned on.

On the first day of the opening of the Modu flagship store, the business on site was very popular. The purchasing power of Modu citizens was beyond imagination. They focused on the high-end imported goods prepared by the mall, and thousands of thousands of banknotes were spent like paper.

Apart from imported goods, only VCD sales can make domestic goods available. There is really no such thing abroad. With the rich content CDs, one sold at the sales site almost every minute.

Ling Changzi's face was so excited that he flushed. He gasped like an old cow, grabbed several VCDs from the warehouse and sent them. Then he grabbed his mobile phone and hid in the corner and called Kunming.

"Hey, I, 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 buying and not stopping.

Find the production department and ask the production line to work overtime and not to loosen the work of three shifts. Don’t be stingy with overtime pay, and open it. Also notify the sales department and contact the airline immediately to transport all the inventory in the warehouse to the Magic City.

What warehouse is out of stock? How is it possible? Isn’t there still 10,000 units? They all went to the Imperial Capital? Oh, this is a problem. The first sale of the Demon Capital is very good. I am afraid that the 2,000 units shipped yesterday will not last tomorrow.

No matter what, I will ship as much as I can before twelve o'clock tonight. Now the sales are so powerful that I have to ensure that the mall cannot be cut off and must not stop. The people in the Magic City are so rich that they don't hesitate to buy a few thousand yuan."

After hanging up the phone, Director Ling was still breathing. He was worried that the price was too high and he couldn't sell it. Now he found that the people in the Magic City seem to like to buy expensive goods - those imported goods are even more expensive, with 20,000 or 30,000, and they were also easily bought.

On the contrary, the efficiency of the selected cheap domestic products is not satisfactory. That is also purchased by "Sacred Light" according to high standards. The price is half cheaper to import, but sales are not as good as imports.

As for VCD, the "exclusive version" with more functions is also better than the "exclusive version" that costs hundreds of yuan. The citizens bought it without blinking, which made Director Ling worry about insufficient inventory in the warehouse.

This is the trouble of happiness.

What is two thousand times four thousand eight?

Ling Xia couldn't even calculate the problem of slapping. After a long time, he estimated a value. Could it be nearly ten million? He could really sell nearly ten million in one or two days?

You should know that the seven reorganized factories can generate sales of several million in a year and get bonuses. After being reorganized by the "Holy Light", they turned into magic.

The sales boom in the mall attracted a carnival from the media. Dozens of reporters kept taking photos, taking photos of the environment, shooting people, shopping guides, and also shooting Ling Xia, a sweaty "porter".

There were also foreign media among the reporters, who were also surprised by the sales fanaticism. The cameras in their hands never stopped, and some people wanted to use the translator to interview Ling Xia.

Ling Xia had been worried for a few days, and she let it go completely today and felt relieved. He had never faced reporters or cameras, but now he didn't know where the courage came from. He straightened his back and stopped the translator and said, "I can understand Japanese."

ah

Ling Xia was sweating profusely and her clothes were soaked. She looked like a porter. The NHK reporter probably wanted to find a lower-level staff to ask, but she didn't expect that this person spoke very well in Japanese.

"I am Ling Xia from Shengguang Audiovisual Equipment Factory. I am very grateful to the media for their concern and reporting. Such a hot sales situation has indeed exceeded our expectations.

But our production capacity and transportation capacity are sufficient, which can definitely ensure that the goods are distributed in major cities across the country to meet the needs of the people. As for the question of the expected sales, I estimate that it should be able to reach 200,000 units throughout the year."

It is April now, and Ling Xia has already reported to the high ground for the 200,000 units. He thought that when he went back, he immediately reported to the group and asked for a full expansion of production, saying that he would build more production lines no matter what.

Now the price is so good, and every time you sell one, you will make a lot of money. Moreover, because you sell it well, there will definitely be people who are jealous and want to get a share of the pie.

but

"Two hundred thousand units are too conservative." A voice came from behind Ling Xia.

Zhou Qingfeng appeared unexpectedly in front of the camera. His image was easy to recognize, and more than a dozen reporters with cameras and microphones rushed over immediately.

"Mr. Zhou, what are your annual sales volumes for 'Holy Light' VCD?"

"This year is the beginning of our production, and the lack of production lines limits our production capacity. But I am still confident that I will produce one million VCDs at the end of the year."

One million?

This number is so scary.

Ling Xia, who retreated to the side, really felt that her mind was not very good. If one million units were sold for 4,800 units, how much would it cost? Even if it counted "zeros" it would be impossible to count!

Zhou Qingfeng continued: "We will launch a new VCD at the beginning of next year to provide better audio-visual services and increase production capacity to five million units."

Five million?

Not only Ling Xia was about to faint, but even the reporters and customers watching the fun were also fainted. Many people recognized the "Holy Light" president who was rich enough to rival the country, and all rushed to watch the fun.

"But five million is not the ultimate goal of the 'Holy Light'. I hope that the sales volume will reach more than 10 million units in the following year, and the market will cover the world, so that all mankind can enjoy the benefits brought by the 'Holy Light'."

Wow, this cowhide is so beautiful!

The audience was surprised one after another, and people seemed to be listening to dreams. Zhou Qingfeng was very calm about these surprised, disdainful, or mocking voices.

"The year after tomorrow is not too far, and it passes by in a flash. We will soon witness whether the 'Holy Light' can create miracles. I hope everyone will remember today and what I said at this moment. I want to make the 'Holy Light' the pride of the Chinese people."

Zhou Qingfeng stood upright, his demeanor and words were very gentle, but his hidden meaning was sharp and unstoppable with ambition.

This image is so good that everyone is half-believing and half-doubted, and has deep memories.

The reporters even recorded the numbers and time points in President Zhou's words. Whether it is praise or ridicule in the future, they can write several articles.

But at such a highlight moment, a child's voice sounded in the circle of people, "Uncle, is the 'Chinese Pride' you said the holy light under the big sister's skirt on the packaging box?"

Damn it!
Chapter completed!