Rebirth 2010: I taught Mr. Lei how to make a mobile phone

Chapter 767 Let's get big!

end of June.

The QQ group for the "Seven Warring States" is constantly flashing messages.

"Hey guys, aren't we being a bit too paranoid? We've been watching for half a month and haven't seen a single ghost."

"@Yonghui Peng Huasheng, Lao Peng, are you sure you didn't misjudge? Those two people who were in contact with Yu Donglai might just be ordinary passersby."

Peng Huasheng, whose name was called, stared at the screen, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the table.

Indeed, half a month has passed, and things are calm at Pang Donglai's place. Could it be that his subordinates made a mistake?

He replied hesitantly, "Uh, maybe I'm being too sensitive."

"Good grief, I had the security guards on high alert around the clock, and it was all for nothing. [Laughing and crying emoji]"

The conversation quickly turned to Pang Donglai's business strategy.

"But honestly, Yu Donglai's 'transparent pricing' is brilliant. He's showing us the purchase price and gross profit margin. Isn't that taking away our livelihood?"

"Who says otherwise? Pang Donglai displays its purchase price and receiving price to customers to show how much profit they make per order. How can we compete with them when they make money so openly? It's simply immoral."

"Therefore, this company must fail. We will increase our promotional efforts during the National Day holiday, especially in our stores in Zhongguancun."

"I've received word that Yu Donglai seems to have reappeared in his hometown in Henan, and it seems he's considering abandoning the shop here."

“I have an idea. I see that Pang Donglai still has a lot of customers every day, so let’s take advantage of this time to give Pang Donglai another boost.”

I've found a few professionals; we'll go to their shop and stage an accident to extort money from them, even if their service isn't great!

"I second that, count me in!"

"+1"

"So, the old routine? Everyone doing their own job?"

Let's go!

After a brief meeting with friends.

As is customary, one of the managers called relevant partners to request a safer environment and protection for Pang Donglai's customers during the National Day holiday.

The result was that the friend who used to call him brother was now stammering and vaguely hanging up the phone.

This gave him a vague feeling that something had changed, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Perhaps he was just as overly sensitive as Peng Huasheng.

Meanwhile, a large group of elderly people with white hair gathered in a factory on the outskirts of Beijing.

Wu Liangde and his team members were conducting simulation exercises with other teams. This was his third day in Beijing.

I originally thought it would be a small job, just one pull and I'd be done, but after arriving here, I realized I couldn't go back.

Their team was just one of the most ordinary ones. It was a big family with over a hundred members, divided into dozens of teams. After some conversation, it was discovered that everyone there was an expert.

In the past few days, they have been conducting targeted scenario training, requiring them to cover and cooperate with each other. Some people have even led them to make contingency plans and responses for various emergencies.

The professionalism displayed by the organizers over the past few days was so impressive that even Wu Liangde could only secretly give them a thumbs up; they were indeed seasoned veterans.

But what intrigued him was that the event time and the specific 'performance' venue had not been announced for a long time.

"Old Wu, what are you thinking about?" His companion patted him on the shoulder.

"It's nothing," Wu Liangde smiled, "I just feel like this money is being earned a little too easily. A subsidy of 500 yuan a day is indeed hard to refuse."

What Wu Liangde didn't know was that there were six other training bases like theirs around the outskirts of Beijing!

A courtyard.

As the sun sets, a young couple, exhausted from get off work, walks home.

The man suddenly stopped, somewhat speechless. "Hey, listen, here we go again. How many is this this week? It seems like someone's dying every day lately."

The melody of funeral music, mixed with the wailing of a professional mourning team, made him frown as he pointed to the courtyard gate not far away, which was covered with wreaths.

"This is the fifth one, isn't it?" the woman said in a low voice. "I heard when I was a child that the feng shui of this street was bad."

“Nonsense!” the man interrupted. “It’s probably just because there’s a large group of elderly people.”

"When was it ever this noisy every day before? The suona horns never repeat themselves!" The woman covered her ears and quickened her pace.

Pointing and whispering, the two walked away, their footsteps carefully marking the time.
A sports field.

There were no young people playing ball here, but hundreds of elderly women divided into several groups, and their outfits clearly indicated that they came from different dance troupes.

An older woman walked in through the entrance, followed by several burly men carrying her.
"Brothers and sisters, the new gear is ready! Hats, arm sleeves, even shoes—the organizers are really generous this time; it's all free!"

Wow~ That's amazing~~~

"This color is so vibrant, I love it!"

"And they just told me that this dance competition will last for seven days and will be held at the entrances of major shopping malls. It's a great opportunity to showcase our dance team's talent. Should we go all out?"

"Yes!" "Yes!" "Yes!"

Inside the sports field, the old man's voice, like a war drum, resounded loudly.

A classroom.

A deep voice rang out:

"Bricklaying is a craft, and everyone here is a master craftsman, so I won't go into the technical details."

After several days of getting used to each other, everyone is familiar with the process. The key requirements for this task are emphasized: efficient organization, concealed construction, and rapid operation.

In terms of materials, quick-drying cement, tile adhesive, lightweight bricks, and precast wall panels will be delivered.

6人一组分点作业，分工如下：2人搬运、2人砌筑、1人放哨、1人机动。

The homework period is from 1 a.m. to 4 a.m.

Remember, we are a municipal pipeline emergency repair team. We are all wearing reflective vests, safety helmets, standard rubber boots, and non-marking gloves. We will place construction notice signs on site.

If questioned, the standard answer is "I have received a notice of temporary construction work."

In case of emergency, stop work immediately, evacuate in different areas, and be sure to take your tools with you.

Do you understand?

"clear!"

"Alright, continue training while on standby. Today, the focus is on reducing the time spent on assignments."

The headquarters of the all-out attack, a meeting room.

634, the three managers gathered together to discuss matters.

The third brother frowned: "Sixth brother, someone's already in the hospital before the operation even started?"

The sixth man's expression was subtle: "It's nothing serious. A few colleagues in the tasting team suffered mild poisoning and have already been discharged from the hospital."

"Poisoning? What happened?"

"Isn't there a 'biochemistry' team? They're testing dietary formulas to enhance the sense of smell."

"We can't afford to get poisoned even with further testing!"

"The cough might be from getting too close to the sniff. But it's not a big problem; most people would just walk away, who would go out of their way to smell it?"

The third brother nodded: "These are all minor details. This time, we not only need internal coordination, but also to coordinate with the main force's tactical infiltration to create a synergistic effect."

"Since the theme is 'Seven Days of Joy, Every Day is Happy,' all actions must adhere to this principle."

"My boss specifically instructed that the details must be finalized in the last three days. We want to give headquarters a pleasant surprise, not trouble!"
This point must be kept in mind.

"clear!"

Meanwhile, in a private room a few kilometers away.

Zhang Changfa tapped the table: "I think we still need to share information and coordinate our tactics to maximize the effect."

Chen Tong chimed in, "I agree, after all, we are a whole."

Xu Chaojun suggested, "We can start with the technical aspects and create opportunities for you, Mr. Changfa."

Chen Tong's eyes lit up. "I think the attack rhythm could be layered, like the 'Seven-Day Celebration' program during the National Day holiday, where each store had a different themed activity every day. This would keep the other side full of surprises and keep them running around like crazy."

"The highlight is the zero-yuan purchase event, and the first day will start with a biochemical attack. Let's give them a big surprise right from the start." Xu Chaojun was also eager to participate and wished he could be there in person.

Zhang Changfa said with a smile, "My suggestion is not to launch a saturation attack, but to target three of them directly, and then after a few days, move the zero-yuan purchase to the other few. As for which ones, that can be done randomly."

"Hiss—" Chen Tong gasped. "The long-haired boss's psychological warfare tactics are brilliant! But I'd like to add one more point: perhaps we could surround six and leave one open."

Xu Chaojun blinked belatedly, thinking to himself: "One's a seasoned media veteran, the other's an offline sly fox. They're really cunning, unlike us tech folks who are so innocent."

Then, casually, he added, "As for the target, that random target corresponding to the action, I can write a random algorithm to draw lots later."

Zhang Changfa, Xu Chaojun, and Chen Tong, three veterans from their respective industries, laid out their plans and had a frank and open conversation. The more they talked, the more excited they became, and all they could see were strategies and underhanded tactics.

The final result was a "three-in-one surprise gift package".

A few hours later, at the headquarters on the other side.

When Chen Mo reviewed the action plan, he was stunned by the wildly imaginative ideas.

He even suspected that his original instructions might have been over-interpreted.

In addition to the routine operations of the media and technology departments, the innovative solutions developed by the entire team, combined with the collaboration between these two departments, resulted in phenomenal effects.

Three cobblers are equal to one Zhuge Liang. This unbridled planning and the underhanded tricks these six came up with made even Chen Mo's scalp tingle.

In the end, he didn't want to be disappointed and interfere, because he also wanted to see how those companies would respond if this was implemented.

However, he was about to get busy. As the boss, all he could do besides laying the groundwork at the beginning was find some people to clean up the mess—to deal with the troublemakers below.

Late night on May 30th.

After listening to the report, Lao Liu, who had mobilized the entire army, nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the menus for the day displayed on the screen for some people.
This uniquely crafted menu is the result of meticulous preparation and the hard work of several talented individuals who sacrificed their lives to develop it.

Breakfast: Boiled eggs + garlic bread + onion steak

Lunch: Baked broccoli with cheese + braised pork intestines
Dinner: Natto with stinky tofu + protein shake

Snacks: Sugar-free chewing gum (containing sorbitol)

A blend of Chinese and Western styles, providing balanced nutrition.

They even thoughtfully prepared laxatives to help with urination and defecation.

He is full of expectations for tomorrow.
time,

Finally, we jumped to October 1st.
(End of this chapter)