The sky is clear and the sun is rising. This is a very clear morning. Heyuan Shangbo got up early, whistling while wearing a tie. Looking at the old man with his eyes shining in the mirror, Heyuan Shangbo smiled and said, "Old boy, you are so handsome."

Tojo Wen, who had already dressed up, immediately praised Kaguhiro Kazuo and said: "Everyone knows that you are a handsome guy. Even if you are old now, you are still an old handsome guy."

Miyamoto held the folder and said, "The day before yesterday, 30 million motorcycles have arrived in China for customs declaration, and they should be distributed to distributors at all levels the day before yesterday. If you are not mistaken, the 40 million motorcycles were already under the crotch of consumers yesterday. According to this market share, the Chinese motorcycle market will show a saturated weakness in the next three years."

"Very good" Mitsui Nao's expression was excited: "In this case, there will be no way out except bankruptcy"

Heyuan Shangbo was graceful and reached out to pull the tie. Finally, he was flat and satisfied. He smiled and said softly, "Are you interested in going to see the dogs falling into the water with me?" All three guys laughed unscrupulously and walked out with the aspiring Heyuan Shangbo. The clerks who came from the island country had already prepared banners. As long as the motorcycle K resumed work here, they would pull up the banners.

Now the motorcycle market in China is like a full-fledged man, and he will continue to eat without appetite in the short term. Therefore, the motorcycle kR tragedy has become inevitable.

Li Xieye, who was also full of energy, also walked over with great strides: "The motorcycle has finally fallen down. Congratulations to you on reaping victory and glory today."

"It won't take long to get you victorious and glory." Heyuan Shangbo said with a smile: "Compared with the construction from scratch, I prefer naked crushing and plundering."

Li Xieye empathized with the words: "I am the same." He said that, and did not forget to add: "Especially plundering from the Chinese."

After the two exchanged glances, they all laughed out loud. Then Heyuan Shangbo invited him and said, "If Li Jun has nothing to do, why not go to the opposite side with me and see how desperate the falling motorcycle is."

"Okay, okay," Li Xieeye nodded continuously: "I also want to go and see that Mr. Xuan and Zhang Xunqi, what are their expressions now." The group carried the banner and walked towards the opposite side, with cat-and-mouse teasing hanging on the corners of each mouth.

The employees of the Motorcycle K Group also felt a little unusual. During this period, Motorcycle K was fighting a price war with the island joint venture factory, and the selling price was lower than the cost price. If it continued to consume, there would definitely be problems. Then the Motorcycle K was suspended and the employees were on vacation for two weeks. Although the basic salary was paid, everyone was worried. Will there be any salary after the two weeks? For a moment, every employee was shining with doubts and anxiety.

Heyuan Shangbo came early, and the factory had not opened yet. There were circles of employees standing outside the motorcycle factory. Tojo Wen waved his hand, and the people on both sides pulled the red banners wide open, across the motorcycle factory.

Kawasaki, Honda, Suzuki, and Yamaha factories jointly recruit technical workers. In the case of the same job, the salary premium is 30%... There are dozens of discounts, plus the advantages of the joint venture factory and the brand effect, which really touched some people for a while.

Miyamoto Sime stood there and said, "Motorcycle K has been discontinued, why has it been discontinued? You all know very well. Just stay and wait for bankruptcy. Now I am very merciful and provide you with a chance to re-employment..."

These words immediately made the people around them anxious. Everything was as Miyamoto Shimizu said. Why did the production stop be because in a price war, before the island country's motorcycles rose, if the price of motorcycles was not lowered, they would still be unsold. Then the motorcycles produced had no place to sell, and they were all squeezed into the warehouse and they would definitely not be able to continue to start construction.

Some people who are interested in living and have a weak will want to ask about the treatment carefully, but there are too many people around them, and they are embarrassed to move forward. For a moment, the situation is getting weirder.

Several old assemblers stood out from the crowd. Old Zhang, with a wrinkled face, pointed at Miyamoto's eyes and started to curse: "Damn, don't be proud. If I hadn't given up on the war compensation back then, the island country would have lost all its money. Is it your turn to be proud now?"

The older Lao Zhao looked disdainful: "I am really capable and capable, don't fight price wars. We compare quality at the same price and sales at the same quality." As he said that, he flashed disdain in his eyes: "Can you do it?"

The same old old Wang also angrily said, "This is China, it's not your Japanese devils' turn to act wildly. Are you stubborn today? You deserve to be fucked again, right? Be careful that I really beat you."

Miyamoto, who was pointed at the nose and scolded this way, was already shaking his head and his eyes were depressed for a while. However, Mitsui Naoan said angrily: "A bunch of fleas and bedbugs that don't open their eyes, you are here to jump and wait for the motorcycle to go bankrupt. I see if you still have the energy to continue jumping."

These words muted the noisy people around for a moment, and they were all at a loss. They refuted intentionally but couldn't find the right words, and they were all a little stunned.

Lao Wang has always been in a hot temper. Seeing Nao Mitsui say this, his eyes widened and his hands shook: "Let's go, let's ask Zhang Xunqi."

This sentence found the backbone for everyone, staring at the door of the motorcycle factory one by one, the closed factory gate rumbled open, and the radiant Zhang Xunqi walked out, a black suit, a black windbreaker, and a big back that was shiny, swept away the fatigue that had been around for many days and was full of energy.

The workers all surrounded him, and Lao Wang asked Zhang Xunqi directly: "Boss, my little slut said that our factory was going to go bankrupt and we won't work today?" The workers around were all shy and looked at Zhang Xunqi, and Zhang Xunqi pondered for a moment.

Naturally, Nao Mitsui would not miss this opportunity, and made a statement and mocked Zhang Xunqi and said, "Do you still dare to continue to produce now? We have all received 20% discounts, so you can do it too? Otherwise, the new motorcycles produced will be piled in the warehouse and rust will turn into old goods little by little. Do you have the heart to bear it?" As he said that, he also let out a series of weird smiles with malicious intentions.

Unable to allow Zhang Xunqi to refute, Miyamoto Simu also mocked: "Aren't you Chinese people very good at controlling costs? You are really capable of controlling costs and fighting price wars with us. Why aren't you so awesome now?" The people of the islands around all laughed. It was so satisfying to defeat Chinese people in the field that Chinese people are best at.

"Who said we stopped production? Who said our costs cannot be controlled?" Zhang Xunqi asked twice in a row, and a different kind of confidence was overflowing with his body. He looked at Miyamoto and said, "You little four eyes widen your eyes and see clearly. Now I will control the costs for you to see."

The corners of Tojo Wen's mouth were bent into a 8-shaped shape, and he said, "Are the Chinese people nowadays just talking powerful? According to the information I have, your raw materials have been used up two months ago. Does Boss Zhang still know the creation of the void?" The island people sneered again.

Zhang Xunqi's face turned pale, but he ignored these island people. The employees around him then remembered that the raw materials in the factory had been used up. If there were no raw materials, the factory would really not be able to resume work, so they all looked at Zhang Xunqi.

Container trucks slowly drove in the distance and then parked on the side of the road. Everyone around looked at the container trucks following Zhang Xunqi's eyes. Feeling everyone's mood was depressed and also found that the islanders were arrogant. Zhang Xunqi waved his hand and said loudly: "What are you all staying here to do? Go and unload the raw materials quickly."

The employees who were originally depressed all came back to their senses and rushed towards the container truck. Heyuan Shangbo said to Zhang Xunqi: "Motorcycle K has long been out of money, where do you get raw materials? Could it be that you mortgaged the factory?" As he said, he changed his words: "As a CPO, you must understand the general situation and take the overall situation into consideration. There is no need to hold on like this, it will mislead others and yourself."

The container truck was opened, and the goods on it were transported down. Looking at the outline from a distance, you can tell that it was a motorcycle. Kazuo Kazuo gave a strange laugh: "Look at the cars that are not discounted are all returned..." After seeing the motorcycle brand clearly, Kazuo Kazuo lost his voice. This is the latest Kazuo Kazuo, how could it appear here?

Then more and more motorcycles were pushed down by workers, not only Kawasaki, but also Yamaha, Suzuki, and Honda. The motorcycles appeared in front of the island's slut, like big question marks. Their expressions went from being proud to being a little surprised, and then turned into question marks, and looked at Zhang Xunqi with flickering eyes.

Zhang Xunqi pointed to the motorcycles and said, "These are my raw materials. With the maturity of motorcycle technology, every motorcycle is similar. Many accessories can be mixed. At worst, I can put these frames back and refine the motorcycle kR frame, which is cheaper than buying raw materials directly."

"You" After hearing Zhang Xunqi's words, Heyuan Shangbo's temple was thundering, with a little blackness in front of his eyes, his chest opened and closed, and after a while, two words burst out from his mouth: "Shameless"

Zhang Xunqi said lazily: "I can't compare to you in terms of shamelessness. The whole industry is squeezing my company, and you are really capable." As he said that, his waist straightened his eyes and shone: "I have collected a total of 40 million motorcycles, and now I have 80 billion in my hand. If you still want to fight a price war, I don't mind buying another 40 million vehicles. I will charge as much as you pay."

As Zhang Xunqi said this, the employees around him slapped and applauded. They were too domineering, too powerful, and too relieved. The disaster lingering on the motorcycle K disappeared in an instant.

Heyuan Shangbo, who was already angry, couldn't say a word. His face became redder and his expression became more and more excited. Finally, he opened his mouth and squirted out a cherry-red blood arrow, and he fainted.
Chapter completed!