My black tech brain

"Unexpectedly, I still underestimated the madness of the fans!"

In the small villa laboratory, Chen Hao rubbed his eyebrows and sighed helplessly.

In order to prevent some equipment from being sold out, Chen Hao deliberately urged Lin Wanjun, hoping to wait for the production of one million units before selling them.

To this end, Hengyuan Group deliberately added seven automated assembly lines and three manual assembly lines. Under the temptation of high salaries, they worked overtime for three consecutive months to produce more than one million equipment.

But since the product launch a few days ago, Chen Hao realized a very important point.

That is, these one million devices are still far from enough. Almost on the day of the pre-sale of the devices, in less than a week, these one million devices were emptied.

But this was not what worried Chen Hao. What worried Chen Hao was that the million devices were originally intended to be sold in China.

But who knows that Shengshi Games officially opened overseas sales channels without authorization, which also made players from the United States and the cherry blossom country begin to order.

Although Chen Hao, who reacted, quickly asked Shengshi Game Company to increase the price of the exported equipment to US$1,000 per unit, but this still cannot stop the madness of foreign gamers.

"Jarvis! How many production lines has Hengyuan Group increased?"

"Sir, Hengyuan Group currently adds three production lines."

"Three? But this is still far from enough!"

Chen Hao's brows were slowly twisted together. After deducting the labor and material costs, the cost of a Yu-Gi-Oh device was about two thousand yuan.

For sales, Chen Hao had the idea of ​​small profits but more sales.

Although the original price was increased by one thousand yuan at the request of Mo Hengyuan, Chen Hao still did not count the popularity of this device.

Sometimes Chen Hao wondered whether to increase the price of the equipment again, but in the end he gave up this plan. After all, it has been sold for a while now. If the price increases at this time, it will definitely damage the company. His reputation even chills some fans.

But this is not what Chen Hao wants to see.

"Sir, Hengyuan Group is already arranging OEMs in other factories, so you don't have to worry about the production."

"Have you found another company for processing?" Chen Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Jarvis's words.

Although the factory where Hengyuan Group is located is very large, in general there are only a few production lines. Therefore, Chen Hao has been worried that the output of Hengyuan Group’s production lines will not keep up with sales. He knows that Hengyuan Group will find other factories for processing. Later, Chen Hao's original anxiety eased.

After all, more people are power. As long as there are more companies on the production line, the output will naturally keep up.

For this reason, Chen Hao doesn't care which company the equipment is produced in.

Moreover, Chen Hao knew in his heart that although the profits of these equipment were not very large, they were in large quantities!

Moreover, it’s not enough to just eat alone. It is easy to be targeted by other factories. As soon as Hengyuan Group’s decision is made, other factories will be less targeted.

In these days, the power of an individual is always inferior to the power of a group, unless your power is so powerful that you disdain any cooperation.

......

"Sir, according to surveillance, someone is visiting outside the door!"

Just after Chen Hao's breath eased, Jarvis suddenly appeared again, and then reminded Chen Hao.

"Strange, they don't even know the old money in my villa. Who else knows that I am here?" In doubt, Chen Hao didn't hesitate, but followed the curved staircase walkway to the first floor, wanting to see Who is looking for himself.

As the door of the villa opened, a man in a gray uniform appeared in front of Chen Hao. After seeing the middle-aged man, Chen Hao's eyes couldn't help but narrowed.

"you are?"

Chen Hao took the lead to ask, because he not only didn't know the middle-aged man in front of him, he had never seen him.

"Are you Mr. Chen Hao Chen?" As soon as Chen Hao's words fell, the middle-aged man in a gray uniform also asked.

"Yes! I'm Chen Hao, but who are you? How do you know me?" Chen Hao looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with some puzzlement. He vaguely remembered that he didn't appear at the press conference. .

But how could the middle-aged man in front of him know himself?

Is he a fan on his Weibo?

But he didn't seem to post his specific information on Weibo, did he find himself?

All this made Chen Hao very puzzled, but the other party quickly took out a business card and handed it to Chen Hao.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, I am the courier of Fengfeng Express. I am entrusted by Mr. Zhang Wei and Zhang to send some materials to Mr. Chen Hao. I hope Mr. Chen can sign for it."

Having said this, the middle-aged man pointed to his back, and a few wooden boxes happened to be placed behind him.

"So that's it!" Chen Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing the middle-aged man's explanation.

At the moment when he saw the middle-aged man, Chen Hao thought that the other party was the kind of person who "sends warmth from the community", so naturally he has been vigilant.

But after hearing the other party's self-report of his family, Chen Hao's original tense mood eased.

To be honest, he was really afraid that his laboratory would be targeted by some people. Fortunately, it seemed that he had been worrying too much.

.......

"Mr. Chen, the courier has been delivered now, but I am afraid these things are a bit heavy, do I need to carry them for you?" Said this, the middle-aged man handed the receipt to Chen Hao at the courier, and then asked.

"No, I can handle these!"

Chen Hao shook his head. The laboratory in the basement was a top secret place. Chen Hao didn't want others to see it.

"But these boxes are hundreds of kilograms, I'm afraid you..." Faced with Chen Hao's refusal, the middle-aged male courier asked again very carefully.

"It's really not necessary. I have a lifting forklift here. I can handle these wooden boxes by myself." Chen Hao pointed to an internal combustion forklift placed under the corner.

This car cost him more than 300,000 yuan to find Zhang Wei to buy the agent. The main purpose of this car is to worry that it will be difficult to carry such boxes.

However, from the time it was bought to the present, the forklift has been left in the parking space in the corner. After three months of vacancy, the forklift has already been covered with dust.

"In that case, Mr. Chen himself must pay attention to his safety."

The middle-aged man looked at the forklift in the distance, then nodded, then adjusted his hat, and then said with a smile: "The goods have been delivered. If Mr. Chen is satisfied with my service, please be sure. Remember to give me a good review!"

"Okay! No problem." Chen Hao nodded.

There are no bad reviews. Chen Hao is not the kind of careful person, and Chen Hao thinks this middle-aged man is pretty good.

After sending away the courier from Defifeng Express, Chen Hao got on the forklift that he had bought for a long time.

Although Chen Hao himself did not know how to drive a forklift, Tony's memory did. After a while, Chen Hao smoothly moved the two wooden boxes to the basement.

With the help of the crowbar loosened by the courier, Chen Hao slid open several wooden boxes.

When these parts were placed in front of Chen Hao, a flash of excitement flashed in Chen Hao's eyes.

Because these parts are exactly the parts needed to make the steel armor...