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The boss can open such a big bar and dance hall, and there is still energy behind it, but whoever Da Keiichi said, now the bar has been shoveled clean again.

Thank you very much for being able to stay alive.

This night in the rivers and lakes of Thailand is destined to become a legendary night, and the nickname of the rich will be spread to everyone. After tonight, the rich security company will naturally contact the military in the hearts of many people, which is a great influence on the development of the company. It will be of great help.

The next day, Motorola, Toshiba, Panasonic, Sony and many other companies were almost selling crazy, and Toshiba even surpassed Motorola's sales. Among them, sales of mobile phones, TVs, and laptops soared.

The smoke on the rivers and lakes has not yet dissipated, and the business community has entered a stage of enthusiasm. Early in the morning, the morning paper published two photos, one of which is the cry of Tongpara, and the other is the head of Toshiba branch. Pull the photo.

The title is: There is still a difference between entrepreneurs and beggars, and cowards can only cry.

The content is even more harsh, claiming that Thong Pala is just a puppet launched by an overseas company, not an engineer at all, everything is fabricated, and even more scolding in the article, saying that he is the light of Thailand. How many industries are produced in Thailand, and how many jobs are created.

He also claimed that Tumpala had never appeared since this incident. From this we can see that he has a guilty conscience.

Early in the morning, Lu Feng was still a little confused. He sat in the breakfast room with a pile of newspapers in front of him. The little translator stood aside and read. ."

"Mr. Lu, what did you do last night?" Kevin felt wrong and didn't see Sirami.

"Just to deal with something. The situation on the rivers and lakes has been leveled out, and the forehead is leveled out. Then just focus on business." Lu Feng nodded with certainty.

"No one would threaten their lives." Kevin finally put his heart in his stomach when he heard this.

"How is the billboard done?" Lu Feng asked.

"We have stepped up the production of 5,000 billboards of various sizes. They were distributed last night. They should be able to be hung up today. The clothes have been made, including some banners."

Lu Feng put down his chopsticks and nodded, and said, "Then counterattack from today!"

At nine o'clock in the morning, Chatai just arrived at the company. After checking yesterday's sales, he first called Shi Watanabe.

"Hey, please answer Mr. Watanabe's call, is he at work?" Chatai said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, I'll transfer you right away."

Shigang Watanabe arrived at the company and was about to go to a meeting for a while. The call was transferred and he answered the phone and said, "Who?"

"It's me, Chatai of the Thai branch. I have very good news to report to you. We have now completely blocked that Guangming Electronics. All media can’t publish it. And yesterday, our sales increased further. Daily sales exceeded 3 billion baht, a record high."

When Watanabe Shi heard the news, a smile appeared on his face, and he leaned back on the chair and said, "You guys are okay, you are doing things very well. In just a few days, they have formed an encirclement and suppression of Lu Feng and continue to work hard to achieve the end of this year. The company rewards, I will try to give you more. If this matter is done well, your authority will be greatly improved in the future."

"Thank you so much. This is what I should do. Without your strong support, I would not be able to achieve results so quickly. Their sales have plummeted. It is expected that within a month, there will be no sales." There was an unstoppable smile on his face.

"Okay, keep going!"

After hanging up the phone, Shi Watanabe had a new idea for today’s meeting. He picked up the folder on the table and walked towards the meeting room. Everyone sat down. He looked at the senior executives at all levels and said, “I’ll first Announce the good news that the overseas blockade against Jiafeng Electronics has been formed. Don't underestimate this matter. This is a battle to cooperate with Wall Street. We want to win our position in international capital. This battle must be fought beautifully. "

Everyone present has already heard the three words Wall Street. Since Watanabe Shi came, they have begun to study Wall Street without studying overseas markets.

"At present, a blockade has been formed. The next step is to strangle him and let him roll back to Huaxia. After the market shrinks back, he will conduct a second round of encirclement and suppression in the Huaxia market. The branch's Chatai has done a very good job in this matter. There is a need to learn, and then we must let all major overseas branches learn from successful cases."

Now is the darkest moment for Jiafeng Electronics. The capital concerned around the world already feels that in such a small market, the frontline has been surrounded, and the countdown to death has begun to count down.

Even the senior management of Schroder Investment Group stopped discussing this matter. Li Lin also returned to the hotel. She hadn't contacted anyone for two days. She couldn't change anything.

Just like that sentence, things you can't get on the battlefield are even more impossible at the negotiation table, and the same is true for business wars.

At nine o'clock in the morning, all the 70 stores of Guangming Electronics opened. There were a lot of Gukou customers at the door, but they all came to see them. There have been constant news about them in the past few days, and some have even been deceived by words. I ran over to return the goods, and the store also returned all the goods.

After nine o’clock, the staff all put on new short sleeves with slogans written on them, and at the same time they hung up banners for the stores, which read: Capital is strangling the light of Thailand. When conscientious local companies come forward, capital is cold. The knife is already on the neck.

All kinds of agricultural trucks and trucks tied the billboards to the car, and put on a stereo to form a convoy parade. It was not a song, but the sound of Tongpara.

"Hello everyone, I’m Thong Pala, the chairman of Guangming Electronics, the engineer who returned from overseas. I’m sorry to shout to you in this way, but I think I must let everyone know what happened and the news in these two days. It’s overwhelming and I am also suffering. I want to tell you a few words through the media, but all the domestic media have collected money and I am not allowed to make a sound."

"I was in pain, really painful. The passion when I returned to China has now calmed down. I am a person with a simple and honest nature. I only understand technology but don’t understand people’s hearts. Some time ago, the heads of Motorola and Toshiba gave I called and threatened me, asking me to raise the price, or besiege me."

"I didn’t take it seriously. I didn’t expect that they would really take action and try to discredit me, just because the price I sold was low, but their profit was several times that I couldn’t do it. Let the era of rampant foreign investment pass."

Tongpara's words were extraordinarily sincere and moving, as if he was bullied by foreign capital and had to tell everyone because of his weakness.

On the streets and alleys, countless people stopped and listened to this passage, and they were full of emotion in their hearts!

Looking up, I saw a worker on the side of the street lamp starting construction. Two plaques were hung up. It was a picture of Thong Pala crying bitterly. On it was a line of words: His company is called Guangming, but he can't see Guangming.

Passers-by looked up at the billboard in a daze. At this moment, their hearts were stinged. Why does a person who wants to do something for the Chinese have to experience this?

As offline advertisements began to roll out, emotions began to turn, and those foreign leaders on TV and newspapers who spoke with frank talk were not worthy of Tongpara's simple and honest expression.

"Tumpala is a puppet, and someone is manipulating him behind him!" A man in his thirties looked at the billboard and cursed.

The people around turned their heads, no one spoke, their eyes fixed on him.

"What I said is true, he is a puppet, so many bosses say he is a puppet."

"Those bosses are all to earn your money. The boss of Guangming Electronics said publicly that their costs are very low, and the price gap between domestic and foreign prices is very large. They united to raise the price because he sold it cheaply. He told the truth. Words, so now I don’t even have the qualifications to speak." Someone yelled at the man emotionally: "You're a tyrannical running dog, a running dog of capital!"

Faced with the glare of so many people, the man dare not speak anymore. Marketing is like this. It is a zero-sum game with competitors. Either the east wind overwhelms the west, or the west wind overwhelms the east.

At eleven o’clock, the store of Guangming Electronics became more crowded. There was a TV set at the door, playing an interview with Thong Pala. A man in his thirties walked into the store and picked one. , Went to the counter to check out ~www.readwn.com~ and then strode out.

The clerk found that he hadn't got the product yet, and hurriedly chased it out, "Sir, you didn't get it!"

"No need! Support domestic production!" He ran farther and farther after he finished.

The people who originally stood outside watching the excitement were shocked by this scene. You look at me and I look at you. Most of the people are gone. Only a small number of people in need walk into the store at noon. At that time, sales began to increase.

At noon, Vera and Chatai gathered for a meal and opened a bottle of champagne to celebrate. The task given by the headquarters was completed so quickly, the two of them were naturally praised.

Zhatai ate the steak and said, "I tell you, these are still side dishes now, and then I will give you a hard dish."

"What hard dish?" Vera asked curiously.

"You look good." Zhatai took out his cell phone and made a call. After a while after the call was connected, he asked: "How about? When will the investigation start?"

"Mr. Cha, I just wanted to call you. It’s difficult to handle. It was good before, but they all agreed. They will conduct random inspections today and close the doors tomorrow. I didn’t expect to find me just now and say that this company doesn’t There was a problem, so I scolded me righteously."

"What?" Zhatai asked, a little confused, "Did you take the money off the rebate?"

"How is it possible, I'm doing things according to the rules."

"Is it not enough money? We can add more." Zhatai felt that things didn't seem right. He used the department to investigate many local companies and spend some money.

"No, they told me that you have to be conscientious. They don't do this kind of thing, and they call me a shit."

"Conscience?" Zhatai couldn't believe it. These two words would come out of the group of people. It was definitely not a matter of conscience. What power was interfering behind this.