Siheyuan: I have a super purchasing system

"What do they mean by that?"

Xiaodang was still young and energetic. When he saw the people from the big factory next door called Red Star Machinery Factory showing a contemptuous smile, he couldn't help but mutter something.

"Okay, let's set up ours and ignore them."

Yu Zhile felt helpless. Logically speaking, a large factory like the Red Star Machinery Factory with tens of thousands of employees shouldn't be next door to them.

But it was a coincidence that the organizer of the Red Star Machinery Factory gave us two options.

One is located in the center, but is very small, at most two or three times the size of Qingshan Machinery Factory.

The other one is slightly off, but very large.

The Red Star Machinery Factory felt that the location was too small to accommodate the display, and if the place was big enough, it wouldn't be a big problem even if it was a little off the beaten track.

So the Red Star Machinery Factory is right next to the Qingshan Machinery Factory. Their location is a little remote, but actually not that remote.

On the contrary, Qingshan Machinery Factory is really remote, because the Red Star Machinery Factory occupies too large a space, so they are squeezed into the corner.

Originally, there was no booth planned for the other end of the pillar, but Qingshan Machinery Factory temporarily obtained a spot and squeezed in.

As for why they are crowded here, it is naturally because these are the only two factories producing motorcycles.

This led to Qingshan Machinery Factory setting up such a weird, pitifully small, remote and somewhat hidden booth.

However, this person had to bow his head under the eaves. It was not easy for a small factory of their size to get such a quota.

Moreover, the organizers will not pay any attention if you are picky or protest, because you were just squeezed in in the first place.

"But the look in their eyes, and why is their booth so big while ours is only the size of a sesame seed?"

Xiaodang still felt a little aggrieved.

"Actually, they're pretty good around us."

Yu Zhile laughed, not annoyed at all.

"what?"

Now even Cheng Anan was a little puzzled.

“Although our booth cannot be seen from the outside, it can definitely be seen in front of the booth next door.”

"And we are the only two manufacturers that produce motorcycles."

“So anyone who wants to buy motorcycles will definitely come here.”

"Isn't this helping us to attract traffic?"

Yu Zhile looked at the booth next door, which was arranged like a meeting, and there was a row of various motorcycles on the booth.

However, this motorcycle is still far behind their only model.

Of course, people at the Red Star Machinery Factory don’t think so, or perhaps many people don’t think so.

The only words I can describe it are: flashy.

But they will soon see the power of fancy things and the lethality of the built-in car models.

"The factory manager is so confident, there must be no problem."

"What's more, as long as our spokesperson shows up, all the people who come to buy things will be attracted, especially women."

Lai Xiaolan couldn't help but speak, she knew best the charm of spokesperson Liu Zhiyuan.

After all, when she was in the capital, she sent countless illustrated postcards to Liu Zhiyuan.

Many businesses have offered to give more, after all, little girls like it.

While everyone was talking and laughing, Liu Zhiyuan and He Yushui finally arrived.

"Uncle, isn't this too exaggerated?"

Liu Zhiyuan stared at the booth in amazement. Apart from the motorcycles, everything else was related to him.

He thought he was already narcissistic enough, but when he saw such a booth, he still felt it was too exaggerated.

“No, when you came over, did you find our booth attractive?”

Yu Zhile asked.

“You can’t see it at the door, but you can see the bright colors when you walk to the next booth.”

"It's very eye-catching. I guess many people will come to take a look out of curiosity."

"The only problem is, what if there are more people next door and they block our way?"

He Yushui spoke with some concern, after all, this was not impossible.

"It's okay. I brought something good with me. We'll play some music later."

“This is the most popular song in Hong Kong right now.”

Yu Zhile patted the recorder next to him. This was a reward from the system and it was considered a rare item nowadays.

By the way, I also gave away a few cassettes, all of which are the most popular ones today.

"When did this move in? How come we didn't know about it?"

He Yushui looked at the square-headed tape recorder with some surprise.

"It was shipped here with the motorcycle. After all, our place is small, so we have to be creative."

"By the way, An An, when we open a factory later, we will also produce this, as well as televisions."

Yu Zhile couldn't help but say something when he saw that Cheng Anan seemed to want to take the radio apart immediately.

"Okay, go back and take it apart for me. I'm quite curious."

Cheng Anan couldn't help but speak out, without hiding anything at all.

"Okay, you can tear it down if you want, but not now. The trade show will officially start soon."

“This is our weapon to attract people.”

"With this, we don't have to worry about them blocking our booth."

Yu Zhile laughed, but didn't open it so quickly. After all, the trade fair hadn't officially started yet.

The people at the Red Star Machinery Factory were very disdainful when they saw the strange things being set up next door.

Why should we squeeze in such a small factory?

Originally they were the only one producing motorcycles, and now another company has been forced in, and they are really unhappy.

They were not afraid. After all, the strength of their factory was obvious to all, and they had brought a lot of new products.

But looking at the booth next door, they stood in front of their own booth for a while and looked at it.

Finally, they took out a very exaggerated billboard and moved it for a long time before finally putting it in the right position.

"Now, let's see how they attract people."

One of them looked for a long time and found that unless you went very deep inside, the little movement from the booth next door was completely blocked by the billboards.

"Isn't it a bit unfair for us to do this?"

"Besides, their factory is so small, it's not a threat to us, right?"

Another person thought that this was a bit bad.

After all, the booth next door is already so hidden, and if it is blocked by their own billboard, I'm afraid no one will see their booth at all, right?

"What's wrong with that? This person who got in through connections deserves it."

"Besides, if it's so fancy, the product must not be good."

“Besides, we can put this billboard wherever we want, not in their location.”

The man in front spoke with disdain. After all, it was originally agreed that they were the only one producing motorcycles at the exhibition, and there was this other company showing up out of nowhere.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. People with connections like this should be damned.

Others did not say anything either, although some felt that if he was really a relative, he would not be assigned such a terrible booth.

But at the end of the day, they won’t quarrel with their own people just to get justice for themselves.