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508 [The Chinaman who makes money]

June 3, 1992.

Early in the morning, Los Angeles Pier, USA—

The Port of Los Angeles is located at the top of the San Pedro Bay on the southwestern coast of California in the southwest of the United States. It is on the east side of the Pacific Ocean. It is the second largest container port in the United States.

At this time, three men in suits were calling on American porters to transport the goods from large cargo ships.

One of the three men was a man with a straight suit, looking gentle but not serious, while the other was a big fat man with a smile on his face, with a squinted mouth and eyes, as if he was very happy when he saw anyone. The last one was a ghost guy, with a big nose, yellow hair, and a typical British look.

These three are Bi Wenfeng, the most sharp Hong Kong royal case under Song Zhichao, Qi Wanda, the boss of Wanda Foreign Trade and Logistics Company, and Luo Bachen, the boss of Wanxin International Investment.

The three of them were summoned to the United States by Song Zhichao. To be precise, they were summoned to come here to fight a tough battle, and the goods they loaded from Hong Kong this time were "Vanke VCD".

The prices in the United States are high and labor is even higher. Song Zhichao did not intend to open a VCD factory here. Therefore, he loaded a whole ship of VCDs from the mainland - about 30,000, and entered Hong Kong and then transported to the United States through the Hong Kong free trade port.

Song Zhichao's calculation is very simple. If Vanke VCD can be successfully launched in the United States this time, defeating old brands such as Sony, and firmly occupying the top ranks of audio and video products, then he will consider shipping VCDs continuously in the future, and exchanging products for Americans' US dollars.

However, the first shot has not yet started and the VCD has not yet been launched, but has been sniped by the big brand Sony. For many people, Song Zhichao and his brands have a difficult fate, and they may fail and die in the United States.

As a subordinate of Song Zhichao, both Luo Bachen, Bi Wenfeng, and Qi Wanda were all worried, feeling that Song Zhichao took the risk of logging in to the United States this time, and he was a little hasty. Although he had previously relied on the king Mike Jackson to advertise his brand Vanke VCD, which caused a sensation, the higher he was praised, the faster he would die if he fell down.

What's more, Sony brand has dropped its price this time, and Song Zhichao's Vanke VCD no longer has any advantage in price. You sell for US$2,000, and they also sell for US$2,000. They are still old brands with guaranteed quality. What about you, except for the novel product and the support of the king, there is nothing, so how can you fight with others?

A porter was slow to work and was lazy and sloppy. For him, it was a shame for these Chinese to hire him, and the goods they carried were so heavy. So when he was carrying, he deliberately slipped his hand and threw the box to the ground. Then, he moved his wrist and complained: "Oh, damn, it's too heavy, these things! I'm asking for a salary!"

Next to him, a black man who was good to the white worker followed suit and said, "Yes, this damn Vanke VCD is so heavy. You transport them to the United States from all over the world, isn't it just to earn money from us Americans? In this case, it's better to give us more wages!"

"Wage!Wage!" people around shouted.

"Oh God, what are they doing?" Robertson was born in finance, so he had never seen such a scene.

Qi Wanda's English is not very good, and she doesn't understand what they are yelling.

Only Bi Wenfeng looked at the group of ghosts coldly, suddenly pointed at the white worker who encouraged others and said, "You, were you the first to ask for a salary just now?"

The white worker with freckles raised his face, curled his lips, looked at Bi Wenfeng with a very calm look, and said, "It's me, how about it? You bite me!"

"I don't bite you, I just want to tell you that what you did just now has violated the temporary employment law in the United States - when we hired you, we had signed a contract for salary and salary. If you don't want to continue working, we can sue you for violating the agreement, paying double the fine, or going to jail directly."

White Worker: "…"

He was a little confused. He didn't understand the law very well. He just felt that these Chinese were easy to bully. He didn't expect that he had told him about the "temporary employment law". Is there such a law?

Before the white worker and his friends could figure out what the "temporary employment method" was discovered, Bi Wenfeng pointed to the white worker's nose again and said, "But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is - the box of goods you just deliberately slipped and fell off..." He moved his finger down and pointed to the oversized box.

White Worker: "What do you mean?"

"I mean, there are ten VCDs in this box, each of which is priced at US$2,000 in the market, and ten units are US$20,000. That is to say, if the goods in this box are damaged due to your intentional damage, you will have to compensate us for 20,000 yuan!"

White Worker: "…"

Damn, I only earned more than ten dollars a day, and now I have to pay 20,000 yuan in compensation?

Completely scared.

"Ahem, what eye did you see that I fell to the ground on purpose? I didn't! I, I, I fell down because of my hand slipping!" The white workers didn't dare to ask for a salary, and tried hard to explain and try to separate themselves from each other.

Next to them, those ghosts who were originally encouraged by white workers and asked for a raise were no longer loyal at this moment, and they were like avoiding the plague, setting apart from the white workers.

Seeing this, Bi Wenfeng sneered and was about to speak, when suddenly, the mobile phone he carried with him rang.

Bi Wenfeng looked at the white worker coldly and answered the phone.

Soon, he hung up the phone and said to the white worker: "Sorry, I said it wrong just now."

White Worker: "…"

I thought the other party was afraid of him - after all, this is the territory of the Americans, and things have turned around.

Immediately afterwards, I heard Bi Wenfeng say: "I just calculated wrongly. The market price of this VCD was originally 2,000 US dollars per unit, but now - the price has increased, 3,000 US dollars per unit!"

White Worker: "…"

Almost choked to death.

...

Los Angeles Pier—

Watching the American workers carefully carry the cargo boxes loaded with VCDs, as if they were holding not a box, a child, a baby, and an important thing that could not be more important.

No one complains anymore, no one complains anymore.

No one asked for a salary.

To be precise, when everyone knows that the box they are holding is worth $30,000, these dock workers who are used to doing odd jobs are all surprised.

You should know that 30,000 in the United States is not a small number. Although the United States seems like a paradise, there are not many people who are truly rich, and most of them are still poor.

In fact, Bi Wenfeng was also surprised at this moment, and Luo Bache and Qi Wanda - when they learned that after being oppressed by Sony, Song Zhichao actually raised the price of VCD, which was originally priced at 2,000 US dollars to 3,000 US dollars.

The first thought was, was he crazy?

...

In fact, at this time, Song Zhichao asked Charlie to publish the advertisement, and the theme of the advertisement was just one sentence: Vanke VCD retails for US$3,000!

Is he crazy?

The American people went crazy at the first time. To be precise, Song Zhichao's unscrupulous behavior of raising money was so angry.

$3,000?

What is this concept?

3,000 US dollars can be used to spend a comfortable vacation in the United States, go to Las Vegas to have a good gamble, and go to Gothesas to be a hunting cowboy...

In short, US$3,000 is a big number for many Americans.

What's more, Japan's Sony is now conducting price cuts and promotions, but China's Song Zhichao is trying hard to increase the price - what's the reason?

Could it be that his VCD is made of gold and diamonds?

At this point, the American people are angry. Go to death, no one will buy your VCD!
Chapter completed!
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