The ex-factory price is 70 yuan.

In other words, in one morning alone, 70 million yuan in sales was achieved.

In the first half of the year, total sales were only 90 million, less than half of its competitor Xiangpiaopiao.

In the second half of the year... maybe we can really complete the counterattack.

Dad Xiongbao talked for a long time, saying that he and the factory director had made plans to set up the headquarters in the capital and move the production factories to the central areas where labor is intensive, land prices are low, and there are more tax incentives.

This is certain.

Usually, the poorer the place, the lower the land price, the cheaper the labor force, and the better the tax preferential policies. The most convenient way is to go to the central provinces.

Not in the Northeast, winter is too cold.

Moreover, it is too remote and the transportation cost is too high, making it difficult to transport it nationwide.

Shanhaiguan cannot be invested in. Not only is high technology difficult to pass, even a milk tea factory cannot move there.

Zhou Buqi was not interested in listening to his father's nonsense.

He interrupted him and asked Wen Zhixia to come over to work.

Of course dad is fine.

"But you have to help me talk to Uncle Wu."

This is why Zhou Buqi made the trip himself.

Wu Yu's father is the deputy director of the factory here. A few months ago, Wen Zhixia's cousin came to work in the factory, but he was bullied a lot for wearing small shoes.

But we can't let him bully Teacher Wen as well.

Dad immediately expressed his position: "It's necessary! I'll go talk to Lao Wu! Forget it if others bully my daughter-in-law, why don't I fight with him?"

Zhou Buqi said sarcastically, "No, he is Xiaoyu's father, so we are in the wrong."

"Bullshit!" Xiong Bao's father cursed and glared at him, "What a waste of time? His girl followed you, that's why his old Wu family's ancestral graves were smoking. He has lived in vain for so many years, and he doesn't understand anything.

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Zhou Buqi couldn't argue with his father, "Anyway, if you have a better attitude, ask Uncle Wu what conditions he has, and I will agree to whatever he can."

"What are the conditions? It would be nice if I didn't ask for an expensive dowry in exchange for the conditions. My son arranged a job for him and bought a house, so what? What else does he want to do?"

"Then you have to look at Xiaoyu's side. If you are whining here, what should she do?"

"Okay, get out of here!" Dad Xiongbao waved his hand impatiently, "Isn't it just asking for a little wife? If it's a big deal, I'll take care of it for you."

Too.

This is his strength.

That night, Zhou Buqi took Wu Yu, bought a bunch of gifts in large and small bags, and went to his door.

Had a dinner.

Wu's mother didn't seem to know, and she took special care of her son-in-law.

Father Wu's expression became much more complicated, but he didn't say much. He drank a few glasses of wine and repeated the same sentence several times with great sincerity: "Xiaoqi, you have to be nicer to my daughter."
Chapter completed!