1996 I can hear the voice of the reborn son

Around seven o'clock in the afternoon.

It is the best time of the day for game hall business.

One store was already full, and Zhou Jun and two staff members were busy.

Wang Han also got busy.

When he was done, he asked Zhou Jun and Wang Jian to go to the lounge.

"Brother Han, smoke." Zhou Jun handed Wang Han a cigarette.

"It's ok, you've already scattered flowers." Wang Han joked.

This cigarette is definitely the best-selling one this year.

"Brother Han, are you here to talk about the proposal?" Zhou Jun asked.

In the past, Wang Han seldom came over after get off work, and Zhou Jun was just guessing.

"It does have something to do with your development plan for next year." Wang Han nodded.

According to Wang Yun's aspirations, next year is not suitable for the development of game halls, and Wang Han naturally does not want to waste time and money on this.

When Zhou Jun and Wang Han heard that it was about the proposal, they cheered up quickly.

"I've thought about the continued expansion of the game hall, and I think it's not necessary to expand it for the time being," Wang Han said.

"what!"

"What's wrong, Brother Han?"

Zhou Jun and Wang Jian spoke at the same time, their faces full of disbelief.

The plan was prepared after the two discussed it for a long time.

The two had a dream of developing a gaming empire.

Through the game, monopolize a part of the market, and then develop peripheral profits from the market.

Just like many people order takeaway in the game hall now.

Although this does not seem to make money, but if there are more users, it will definitely make money.

"I've thought about it. If we want to do it, we need to be a cutting-edge industry."

"Now there are twenty or thirty game halls in Rongcheng. We should be able to find out. More game halls will pop up later."

"Instead of competing with these people, we should go into another industry. Like opening a computer lab."

Wang Han said one after another.

Internet cafes were still called computer rooms in this day and age, and that was all he could say. He was mainly worried that Zhou Jun and Wang Jian wouldn't understand what Internet cafes were called.

After hearing this, Zhou Jun and Wang Jian fell into deep thought.

They have been running the game hall for a long time, and they are very touched by this meeting.

The reason why their profits will increase during this period is mainly because they have also done other side businesses.

Without these side businesses, the income of the two stores would only be about the same as in the past few months.

"We can continue to open the existing game hall, and we may expand it later. Now we are going to enter a new industry." Wang Han continued.

"Brother Han, but we don't know how to do other things." Zhou Jun said.

Wang Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Junzi, what you said is as if I understood when I was working in the game hall."

"Second brother, computers are not cheap now. One computer costs more than 1 yuan, which is a lot of money." Wang Jian continued.

"Money is not a problem. We have more than 100 million yuan to move, and we will invest all of it."

"Don't worry about losing money. If we really lose money, we'll just start over again. We are young people, so we need to have the drive of young people." Wang Han said.

"Okay! We all listen to Brother Han."

Zhou Jun and Wang Jian looked at each other, then said.

Wang Han nodded in satisfaction.

"A few years ago, all you had to do was investigate the operation of these computer rooms in Rongcheng. How much is an hour, and what is in the computer." Wang Han ordered.

After talking about this, it was past ten o'clock. Wang Han took Wang Jian back first, and Zhou Jun and a few staff members looked at the shop for the time being.

The next day, Wang Jian went directly to investigate the computer room.

Wang Han sent Wang Jian to school and then to the company as usual.

"Mr. Wang, it's time for us to plan the production for the next quarter." As soon as he came to the company, Liu Chao approached Wang Han.

Now that it has entered January, judging from the weather conditions in Rongcheng, it will be warmer in almost March.

Therefore, spring clothes should be produced in advance, as well as a little summer clothes.

"When will Lao Liu come back?" Wang Han asked.

Some time ago, Li Kun, who was on a business trip for more than half a month, sent a message that he had found some designers in Xiangjiang.

And signed a three-year employment contract with them at a monthly salary of [-].

Wang Han calculated the time, and it was time for Li Kun to come back.

"Director Li and those ten designers are already on their way back. If there are no accidents, they should be there the day after tomorrow." Liu Chao said.

"Then we are not in a hurry to discuss the next quarter's production. We will talk about it when Director Li and those designers are in place." Wang Jian said.

To produce new clothes, new blueprints are required.

Only in this way can we firmly grasp the trend of fashion.

After receiving Wang Han's reply, Liu Chao left.

Not long after he left, Wei Wenzhou came to Wang Han's office to report on his work.

As the deputy factory director, he has relatively great power, and he is also responsible for the market and raw materials. He is very busy every day.

"Mr. Wang, there are now a batch of imitation clothes from our factory on the market, and the price is half cheaper than ours." Wei Wenzhou said.

"According to the investigations in the past few days, the imitation of our clothes is a large garment factory company named Kaiyi. This company monopolizes 60.00% of the market share in our city of Chengdu." Wei Wenzhou continued.

Wang Han frowned slightly.

He doesn't care about ordinary small workshops imitating their clothes. After all, the quality of small workshops is not good, and users will naturally choose their clothing factories after wearing them for a long time.

But it is not enough for big factories to come in and imitate.

This is tantamount to making money with their resources.

The worst part is that the price is half cheaper than theirs.

After a long time, who wants the clothes produced by their garment factory?

This is absolutely vicious competition.

"You go over there and tell them to stop production and take back all the imitation clothes." Wang Han said.

"If they refuse, directly sue them through legal procedures and demand compensation from them." Wang Han continued.

Wei Wenzhou accepted Wang Han's intention and left the garment factory in a hurry.

"Mr. Wang, the book you want."

At this time, the little secretary walked into the office, holding more than a dozen modern literature classics and a set of revised modern Chinese dictionaries in his hands.

The main reason for buying a Chinese dictionary is that the little secretary doesn't want to explain the meaning of some words to Wang Han.

She is just a technical secondary school student, and she wants to say that what she knows is very limited. After graduating with great difficulty, is it necessary for Wang Han to torture her like this?

"Little secretary, I feel your perfunctory." Wang Han looked at the dictionary, speechless.

Luo Xiumei stuck out her tongue, turned and ran out of the office.

Wang Han shook his head and smiled wryly.

If it weren't for the fact that the little secretary was down-to-earth and careful, he would have sent the little secretary to the production workshop.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Just as he picked up the book, there was a knock on the office door.

Immediately afterwards, Yi Liuhe and personnel came in.

The personnel affairs are still Xiao Lei from before.

"Mr. Wang, I need to expand the team to 200 people, and personnel will not be allowed."

As soon as he entered the door, Yi Liu reported directly.

Wang Hang felt a headache.

In the eyes of others, he is Mr. Wang with infinite glory.

But in the whole factory, from production and sales to trivial matters, they all look to him.

"Mr. Wang, the sales department has expanded by 150 people this month. Including their original sales staff, there are already 300 local pushers. I think their current staff is enough for our factory's current sales." Xiao Lei Said.

Yi Liu had his reasons for expanding his manpower, and Xiao Lei also had his reasons for refusing.

"Mr. Wang, the sales force is indeed enough for now. But what I am training now is the people who will directly manage the store in the future, and it is obviously not enough to disperse 150 people." Yi Liudao.

Wang Han thought about it.

According to the calculation of five to six people in a direct-sale store, 150 people are only enough for 25 direct-sale stores, which is obviously not enough.

But things can't be done that way.