Chapter 485
He didn't know whether the future of Tengsheng he outlined would get Song Jiang's nod - he just wanted to prove that his existence was meaningful!
The two people looked at each other, and Song Jiang's mouth corners rose.
"Look! Must see!!"
The three people sped up their eating speed. After 7 minutes, Song Jiang took a tissue, wiped his mouth and stood up!
"Let's go!"
"Let me see your results!!"
"Okay!!"
Guang Feiwen stood up quickly with excitement on his face, and there were still some beard residues on his square face. He led the way quickly, and saw a group of people turning left and right, and soon came to a remote corner of the fifth floor. A simple sign was hung in front of the brown wooden door.
Strategic Prospect Department.
[Member: Guang Feiwen]
A person's forgotten department.
Song Jiang wrote down the location of this department, and gently pressed down with his fingers holding the handle.
"Click."
What caught my eyes was a whole wall of world maps drawn with different colored pens, with blue borders, red waterways, green supermarket locations...
Dense sticky notes and portraits covered it, and red cotton threads connected the portraits.
Bertram Dennis, California Senator.
Prescott McIntosh, Builder of Man Trading Network.
...
I saw a desk made of two tables, with messy information scattered on it. Song Jiang got closer and saw that it was all handwritten.
"Sorry, Mr. Song, it's a bit messy without cleaning!"
Guang Feiwen was a little flustered when he entered the office. Since he was the only one in the office, he followed his own habits!
I should have cleaned it up earlier.
"It's okay, you talk."
Song Jiang pulled out a chair and sat down, then looked at the information on the table with some curiosity. Customs prohibited items from entering: firearms and ammunition, explosives, controlled knives...
"Okay" Guang Feiwen took a deep breath. He had joined Tengsheng before, but had never reported. Today was the first time.
"Mr. Song, please look!"
"All the green dots on the map are all the locations of Tengsheng supermarkets, a total of 798! The largest number of them is distributed in the United States, a total of 386. There must be a Tengsheng supermarket in every large city, and we have a total of 1,862 freight routes in the United States. The transportation of the farthest supermarket only takes three days."
Guang Feiwen pointed from one corner of the map to the other, "At present, the logistics companies in the United States need five days. Supermarket logistics has reached self-operation and self-paving. In just three years, 137 roads have been paved, 87 of which can save more than three hours."
Song Jiang nodded. He didn't know much about paving roads. Dominic has always been very responsible for the logistics of the United States.
"Mr. Song, please pick up the paper on your left hand." With a clean and neat voice, Guang Feiwen gradually lost his nervousness. Perhaps he had been preparing for this report for too long.
"Let me see." Song Jiang pulled out the paper and saw that it was a table with the header.
US import tariff standards
Vegetables: cabbage, ginger, Chinese cabbage...12%
Textiles: cotton tops, pants, underwear...23%
Electronic equipment: mobile phones, computers, voice recorders...5%.
……
"At present, the lowest tariffs imposed by the United States are on electronic equipment, generally 2~5%, followed by vegetables and fruits at 3~15%, and textiles are generally levied at a higher rate, all above 20%."
Guang Feiwen walked to the bookshelf, took out some information, and nailed a few pictures on the wall.
"Then the actual price difference between the United States and China."
[Corn US$3.9/catties China 5 yuan/catties
Electric rice cooker US$189/unit China 160 yuan/unit
Badminton racket US$89/pair China 129 yuan/pair
……】
A tragic comparison chart, "Mr. Song, I have been logging into the Internet this year and found the real salary in the United States that foreign media has been hyping. Most people are not in the range of 3,000 to 6,000. Basically, 80% of people are below 3,000."
"It can be said that the average quality of life is far lower than that of China." Guang Feiwen simply replaced it with poor ghosts, "Then how do these poor ghosts use local products under the operation of American capitalists?"
"Public opinion plagiarism"
Guang Feiwen wrote on the wall with an erasable pen, "Almost 70% of Americans recognize the shame of using Chinese products. Using products made by inferior nations must have poor product quality. But in fact, 75% of the customers of Tengsheng Supermarket now come from ordinary citizens."
"The United States has 17 shopping software and 23 online shopping platforms." Guang Feiwen handed the phone to Song Jiang. Song Jiang lowered his head and opened it. He saw a dense variety of software and clicked on one at random.
Basketballs are $38, chips are $4.7, cookies are $2.9...
Add to cart to checkout.
[Are you a YAM member?]
[No]
[Please pay $7.8 for postage]
Almost every product needs to be paid for postage if you are not a member of the logistics company!
Free shipping? That is a phenomenon that only exists in China.
American capitalists don't like it!
Song Jiang leaned back with his eyes narrowed, "Go on."
"If it's the style of the American media, they need a savior." Guang Feiwen made a joke, then picked up a pen and circled the turkey-like map directly, "To save these poor ghosts."
"I think Tencent can eat up the United States first."
I think Tengsheng can eat up the United States first--
Deafening words, Du Xi couldn't help but push his glasses, looking at the seemingly ordinary square face on it, and said such arrogant words.
However, he turned his head and looked at Song Jiang with a smile.
The boss should like it very much.
"Pa pa pa pa--"
Song Jiang clapped one by one.
Talent,
I like it!
"Guang Feiwen."
The serious call, Guang Feiwen, whose face was flushed, looked at him, and only saw the man's slightly curved eyes accompanied by pure appreciation.
"I'll give you a few assistants."
Guang Feiwen was stunned for a moment, only to see Du Xi push his glasses, "Congratulations on your promotion, Director of the Strategic Prospects Department, Director Guang."
"!!" The moment he reacted, he quickly bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Song!!"
"You're welcome, you deserve it." Song Jiang stood up, and he regretted that such a great talent had been vacant for so long.
"Then I'll listen to you this time." He took the pen from Guang Feiwen's hand and smiled.
All I heard was the sound of swishing.
Only three words were left on the wall.
[International Shopping]
"How about we do this! Guang Feiwen!"
The crisp voice echoed in Guang Feiwen's mind, "Okay!!"
For the next three consecutive days, Song Jiang stayed in the Strategic Prospects Department and discussed with Guang Feiwen how to open up the market?
The final strategy was -
Use a copycat company to prevent US policy bias.
Learn from the fission model of Pinxixi and attract users at the fastest speed!
Develop connections in the United States.
Attract domestic merchants to settle in.
...
The densely packed terms were determined one by one.
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