"This Fang Zhouzi is a coward. Within 10 minutes of arriving at the police station, he fully confessed. He indeed accepted overseas funds, 100,000 U.S. dollars and more than 800,000 RMB. Be good."
Xu Lei was sitting in the office, facing Liu Yidong, Sun Mengquan, Lu Fei and others, laughing unabashedly:
"Above Heaven"
"This is enough for him to drink a pot, how do you want to clean him up?"
"Of course, leave it to the law, and it will be decided as it should be, but all the online accounts will be blocked."
Lu Fei said casually, and the "anti-counterfeiting fighter" was wiped out.
"Mr. Lu, these are the statistics for two days."
Liu Edong handed over the documents and forms.
After Lu Fei's quick scan, the daily average GMV was 258 million, and the daily average sales volume was 193 million. In addition to books, Shenzhou Computer, and Logic MP3, which were the main products, edible oil suddenly ranked fourth in the best-selling category.
Luhua even ranked first in the single product sales list.
"Most users buy the same year's supply, and 50,000 barrels are simply in short supply. Boss Sun, can you add an additional 10,000 barrels?"
Liu Edong looked sideways and saw Sun Mengquan's face was troubled:
"It's gone, really not a drop is gone. We have to supply online and offline at the same time. The factory is already working three shifts. Even the iron-made machines cannot operate 24 hours a day."
"How about adding another kind of cooking oil?"
Xu Lei touched his chin, "Nowadays, many brands, such as Haishi, Jinhao Camellia Oil, and Xiwang, hope to have strategic cooperation..."
"Mr. Xu!"
Sun Mengquan was anxious, fearing that competitors would divert traffic and resources, so he gritted his teeth and said that Luhua could take more than 10 points of shares and let Feigou.com and Qilixiang become shareholders.
In short, Feigou.com can only favor Lu Hua!
"Boss Sun, you look like you're in a hurry."
Lu Fei waved his hand and made eye contact with Xu Lei.
Feigou.com does not need so many grain and oil companies. Instead, it can support Luhua to become a grain and oil group, engage in acquisitions, engage in research and development, and develop into corn oil and olive oil.
"Mr. Lu, I agree with corn oil."
Sun Mengquan changed the topic. As for olive oil, he still had doubts. It is expensive and the market is small. The key is that the domestic people do not like to eat it.
"It's not that I don't like to eat, it's just that I still can't afford it."
Lu Fei laid out his plan, just like Vito Corleone in "The Godfather" who started his business with olive oil. Most of the oil used internationally is olive oil. Lu Hua can't just look at Ludong, but also across the country. He also has to break out of Asia and go to world.
The Shilla Hotel is likely to become the first Michelin-starred restaurant to use Luhua olive oil. By then, it will be a meal of marketing, but it has not yet blossomed.
The pattern must be opened!
Sun Mengquan listened with his ears pricked up, and his brain was filled with a huge amount of information. Mr. Lu even thought about the production base and chose a location in Yunnan and Guizhou provinces to plant trees and get rid of poverty and become rich.
"That's right! We agreed more than ten years ago that we want to get rich first and then get rich, but we can't forget our roots!"
Liu Edong slapped his thigh, his blood boiling.
"Dry!"
Sun Mengquan was also infected, high-fived with his fists, and then asked: "So Mr. Lu, how should Lu Hua be marketed?"
"Next year is the Athens Olympics. We can sponsor sports units and invest in some athletes to be spokespersons."
Lu Fei explained that although there is no explicit rule that athletes cannot consume genetically modified foods, it is an unwritten rule. Luhua can tie up the space agency like Shenzhou Computer and create joint edible oils.
"Hi! Hi, Mr. Lu!"
Sun Mengquan's eyes lit up. The meaning of sports is health. Luhua can be linked to safety, health and nutrition. It can even launch edible oil specially for athletes to hit the high end.
Xu Lei and Liu Yidong looked at each other, curious about the sponsored projects, such as the swimming team, gymnastics team and other traditional favorites to win the championship. In fact, there is no shortage of sponsorship.
"Women's volleyball, table tennis, and track and field."
Lu Fei had already made a plan and stretched out two fingers.
"Although the women's volleyball team has not produced results for a long time, it has been brilliant after all. What is the situation in track and field? Do you want to sponsor the marathon?"
Xu Lei's job at Lianxiang is marketing, and there are many people who sponsor the Olympic Games. Track and field is one of the most unpopular and ignored.
"Don't you all watch the news?"
Lu Fei relied on his memory to pull out a newspaper from the pile, found the sports section, and saw the headline at the top that read——
"my country's 110-meter hurdler Liu Xiang recently won the bronze medal in the men's 60-meter hurdles at the International Indoor Track and Field Championships. This is a breakthrough for a Chinese male athlete in this event with zero medals in 18 years..."
Sun Mengquan was startled. Is there such a thing in track and field?
………
The sponsorship process for the Chinese Women's Volleyball Team is relatively cumbersome, but the 110-meter hurdles are like rain coming after a long drought. A hungry man sees a sow, giving the green light all the way, lest Lu Hua regrets and withdraws his investment at the next second.
Scared of poverty! Mosquito legs are also legs!
The signing lasted for 5 years, covering two Asian Games and two Olympic Games. It was only 2 million RMB, which was only 400,000 yuan per year.
It only took 2 days, the procedures were complete, and the TV station that received the benefits of public relations went to full speed to advertise--
"Luhua announced that it will officially join hands with the China National Track and Field Team to help Olympic athletes achieve greater success again."
"Lu Hua, the designated strategic partner of the Chinese National Track and Field Team, is 100% non-GMO, safe and nutritious. One Lu Hua every day will strengthen the Chinese people."
"Lu Hua, 'going through fire and water' for domestic edible oil!"
"..."
Luhua's brand is getting louder and louder. Not only Fulinmen, a grain and oil company that owns peanut oil products, but also manufacturers of sunflower oil and corn oil, one after another, follows suit.
They all look for unpopular sports projects, sponsor and invest, and then advertise like crazy under the banner of "helping Olympic athletes".
Hello, me, everyone, only soybean oil is the worst.
Originally, the market share of soybean oil accounted for half of the domestic edible oil market, but Arowana has firmly taken the top spot in soybean oil.
However, the offensive and defensive aliens are here!
From Double Eleven to the Fine Book Festival, Taoduoduo and Dangdang.com had no choice but to follow suit under Feigou.com’s encouragement.
E-commerce, banks, and state-owned enterprises have joined forces to support non-GMO edible oil. Domestic brands such as peanut oil, corn oil, and sunflower oil have suddenly emerged and taken the opportunity to grow.
The share of soybean oil has fallen again and again.
"Uncle Ankou, do you have any good ideas?"
Guo Kongfeng was restless and stood at the Arowana headquarters, looking absently at the street scene in Pengcheng. His thoughts were all about his uncle, Robert Kuok, who was far away in Singapore.
He is in charge of the overall situation of the parent company "Guo Brothers Grain and Oil".
"I never expected that we could break the layout of ABCD grain merchants so much. E-commerce is really a good thing."
"Ankou, but it ruined our plan to bargain for Huaxia Soybean Oil Company. Soybean oil sales plummeted in the fourth quarter, and the demand for genetically modified soybeans decreased."
Guo Kongfeng planned to hang out with ABCD grain merchants. They would eat meat and drink soup by themselves, but it was all messed up and they were all so bad——
Feigou.com!
"You can hide from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth grade. They control the raw materials with one hand, the futures with the other hand, and the public opinion with the other hand. The referee leaves the field to kick the ball. How can you win?"
Robert Kuok's tone was calm: "No matter how hard Feigou.com tries, it's useless. They and we are sure to eat the dish of Huaxia Soybeans."
Sure enough, on December 27, the U.S. Department of Agriculture once again announced that soybean production would be reduced, and the supply would become less and less. The trading price of soybeans on the Chicago Board of Trade soared from 790 cents in early December to 830 cents.
"Fuxk, I knew soybeans would rise. If I had known, I should have invested all the $15,000 I found!"
Eduardo Saverin stared at his laptop, biting his nails regretfully.
"Hey, don't be so short-sighted. I can guarantee that our website will make a lot of money in the future. It can match..."
Zuckerberg passed behind him and sat at the table.
"It can compete with Microsoft, Apple, and Amazon."
Eduardo's ears were already ringing from hearing this, and he recited it easily: "But now this website doesn't even have a URL. Where did you spend the $15,000?"
"Calm down, I'm just about to register."
Zuckerberg logged into the domain name query registration webpage and typed on the keyboard, "Let me try Facebook."
The result was as expected, it was registered early and the owner was anonymous, leaving only a Foxmail email address.
"So, what about this."
Zuckerberg changed it to "theFackbook", and the result was still "registered", but the email address filled in by the registrant was exactly the same as before.
"The same person?" Eduardo was stunned.
Zuckerberg nodded and said nothing, then tried various uppercase and lowercase combinations, TheFacebook, facebook, faceBook, thefacebook...
I tried more than a dozen times in succession, but each time, the same result was displayed, the same anonymous registrant, and the same email address.
"fuxk! fuxk!"
Zuckerberg almost collapsed and yelled:
"This person has hoarded so many domain names related to Facebook. What on earth does he want to do!"
Eduardo said depressedly: "Hey, why are you so persistent? Just change the domain name. Isn't it possible without this domain name?"
"If you don't understand the Internet, don't talk nonsense."
Zuckerberg said with a dark face: "The domain name is the face of the website. Facebook's main product is photo social networking. What do social photos look like? Figures, beautiful legs, luxury cars, mansions, scenery, no, no, no, the most important thing is the face. !”
"Alright alright."
Eduardo made an "ok" gesture, "What should we do now? Keep trying?"
"No, it's a waste of time, let's buy it directly."
"Buy, Mark, we only have $15,000 to start the business."
"How do you know if you don't try? You have a lot of contacts. Help me check if the owner of this email has any transaction records for other domain names."
Seeing how confident Zuckerberg was, Eduardo reluctantly helped contact him. After several phone calls, he gleaned bits and pieces of information.
"This person is a well-known domain name merchant. He comes from a certain country in the East. He probably owns more than 4,000 domain names. It is estimated that the Facebook was bought from some company by him."
"So, we can't get around him no matter what!"
Zuckerberg murmured vaguely, with the word "fuxk" in his mouth. After thinking about it for a second time, he logged into his mailbox and wrote an email:
"Hello, I am very interested in your Facebook and other domain names. If you consider selling, please give me a reply as soon as possible."
Eduardo exclaimed: "Hey, are you crazy? What are we going to buy?"
Zuckerberg sent the email without hesitation, sighing: "I hope he won't open his mouth like a lion..."
