Super resource tycoon

Junheng Trading Co., Ltd., the main conference room on the second floor.

"This Meng Chalong is really lingering, like a mad dog, let's look for the good luck rice, don't you!" said angrily while learning, standing at the window and smoking.

Qian Na gave him a white look and said, "Is there anyone who talks like that? Are you scolding him or scolding us?"

Ma Chaoyun said angrily: "The first time I heard that it was too cheap to sell, so what is the world to let the price increase."

"What's wrong with this?" Ma Qiumei said with a sad face, "The price increase has just subsided, and the price is going up again. The hotel is not allowed to scold our ancestors for the eighteenth generation."

Xu Fei clenched her small fist. After listening to Chen Lin’s report, her angry little face flushed: "Let's go up by 10 yuan. There are several companies that can sell rice for 10 yuan per catty. Are we going to fortune with rice to death? It's too much!"

In the conference room, the people who were called back were very angry. It was already very difficult to expand the market for 20 yuan a catty of Fortune rice.

Except for those big hotels, the rest of the small restaurants did not dare to consider them.

Two yuan per catty of rice is more than 20 yuan per catty of rice, which can't be sold in small restaurants.

"Everyone calm down, it's useless to complain here." Wu Jun waved his hand and everyone calmed down.

Meng Zhalong was behind the price increase this time, and he did a lot of effort. He Qingfeng played against Hongyun rice several times, but Wu Jun had no intention of letting him go.

It had just stopped for a week, and now he was headed again. Naturally, Wu Jun had to tidy up and clean up him. This time he was going to be scared and beaten to death, before he was driven out of Shimen Market.

At this moment, everyone had no idea in their hearts, and they all looked at Wu Jun, waiting to hear his opinion.

Wu Jun said: "At that time, I asked my aunt to go to the job market to recruit people. Chen Lin is applying to open an online store."

Hearing Wu Jun's words, everyone's eyes brightened, this online shop should have been opened long ago.

Nowadays, people spend more money on online shopping than they spend in daily life.

As small as a few cents a trash bag, as large as tens of thousands of luxury goods, there is nothing that cannot be bought online, the Internet economy is already a big cake that cannot be ignored.

On the day of Double 11, several online shopping malls had a daily turnover of more than 370 billion!

This is only the day of Double 11, although it is not so popular in normal times, but added up, the annual turnover is also a terrible figure.

"On the Internet, the price of rice sold for more than 30 yuan per catty. At that time, I called the customer service manager Li Xiaoxiao to count it," said Wu Jun. "Several online merchant platforms, in this price range, have a total of 20 rice. Many models, and... they are all selling well."

There is a high-end market demand for everything. The national liquor Moutai is a good example. Moutai, which costs a bottle of thousands of dollars, is in short supply and generates sales of tens of billions a year.

"Then... we also specialize in online marketing in the future?" Qian Na said excitedly after listening to Wu Jun's words. "Others can sell well for 30 yuan a pound of rice, let alone us. Good luck rice for home."

While Xuedao looked at his silly daughter-in-law, he didn't know what to say, and with a sad expression, he crushed the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray on the windowsill.

Women are short-sighted. If they specialize in online sales in the future, what use are they waiting for regional managers?

Recruit some online store management and customer service. When it's over, people like myself, where are they cool?

Two days ago, Dong Lizhu settled this month’s salary for several regional managers, learning how the couple got more than 300,000 in hand.

The two took out the money, lay down on the bed and counted the money and got cramps. They didn't even take care of business matters.

Now, if the restaurant market turns yellow, the days of picking up money will end.

Learning to get out of the system is not just to make more than 300,000 yuan. His goal is 3 million, 30 million.

Wu Jun got up, walked to the window, took out a cigarette and sent a cigarette to Bian Xuedao, and took out a cigarette himself.

"Online stores are one aspect." Wu Jun turned his back to everyone, spit out the window, and said, "Physical specialty stores are also one aspect."

Hearing Wu Jun mentioning the physical store, he was trembling excitedly with his hand holding the cigarette while learning.

It seemed that this brother-in-law was pretty reliable, he didn't think about kicking himself and others away, and left a way to survive.

really.

Wu Jun said:

"The main city, four areas, and one image store in one area must be set up, and the four area managers will continue to be responsible."

"The surrounding areas, Baoding, Zhengding, Langfang, Cangzhou, these areas will also gradually penetrate, expanding the stalls."

"Our goal is to sell more than 150 tons per day. If this sales volume cannot be achieved in northern Hebei, we will rush out of northern Hebei and go to the whole country!"

The current game can produce 100 tons a day, with an annual output of more than 36,000 tons.

If the production area is confirmed, the output will have to increase a lot, Wu Jun gave everyone a shot in advance to raise the sales volume.

Out of Jibei, to the whole country!

As soon as Wu Jun said these words, the hearts of everyone burst into pride.

Expanding a small and medium-sized company in a second-tier city into a large company that radiates across the country is such a heroic feat that you can personally participate in it.

"Well said, we Junheng want to rush out of northern Hebei and go to the whole country!" While learning, he put the cigarette in his mouth, freed his hands to applaud, and his palms were red. My brother-in-law has such ambitions, so he resigned and followed. He went to sea.

"Out of Hebei, to the whole country!" Qian Nafu sang Fu Sui and applauded.

One by one, everyone got up and applauded warmly, their eyes looking at Wu Jun were full of worship.

Before I was with Wu Jun, they were either working in restaurants, working hard to open breakfast shops, or working as salespersons in supermarkets. They were all low-level wage earners who were ordinary to no more ordinary.

In the community, I met the elites, small leaders, and small white-collar workers who work in large companies and large companies, and they all felt inferior.

Now, under Wu Jun's leadership, everyone's income has doubled dozens of times, their work is decent, and they feel full of confidence when they walk.

The economic situation has been significantly improved. There are many more people walking in the community and proactively stepping forward to greet them than before. Everyone looks at themselves with the look of successful people. This kind of look is not worth mentioning.

"Mr. Wu, are we going to invite a special market research agency to give us the address of the staff store?" After his excitement, Bian Xuedao asked a key question.

Opening a specialty store is not a matter of a sentence. The location of the store is very important.

Choose the right place, you can make money every day, choose the wrong place, waiting for you will be closed.

There is an old saying that goes well: the right time, the right place and the right people are indispensable.

Wu Jun turned around and asked everyone with a smile: "Do you know the Kira model?"