As for the arrangements after the New Year, Li Yan has already roughly thought about it.
In fact, there is no technical content. We can only continue to increase GG marketing expenses, go deep into rural areas, and increase the monthly sales of Xingchen S1 plus Xingchen S2, which will be released later this year, to more than 100,000, until it reaches 200,000!
Is it difficult?
It’s not difficult at all.
Li Yan is very clear that the products he designs have, to a certain extent, captured the blank market between domestic brand-name machines and copycat machines.
It also captures the favorite points of the majority of rural people today.
Of course, the crucial thing here is Li Yan’s huge GG marketing expenses in today’s market!
The market is likely to have products that can gain momentum without marketing.
But very little.
How could Li Yan, a major domestic mobile phone manufacturer, not know the role of marketing in his previous life?
So, in general, just crazy marketing is enough for this product to penetrate into the vast rural market!
However, now is not the time to think about these things.
Li Yan looked at the time and saw that it was past three o'clock in the afternoon. Hearing the noisy sound coming from the sales department next door, he knew that the factory was now operating at full capacity.
Li Yan is very satisfied with the current situation.
Now that the Chinese New Year is coming in two weeks, there is no need for me to stay in the factory every day. It is also time to relax a little and prepare for the Chinese New Year.
When next year comes, there will be more important things and arrangements waiting for you.
"Uncle, I'm going back first. Please keep an eye on the factory these days."
Li Yan came out of his office and changed out of the factory uniform he had been wearing, wearing only a black turtleneck sweater underneath.
You can always believe in the winter in Guangdong.
Wearing this dress has given Li Yan the greatest respect.
At this time, Uncle San was standing at the door of the sales department, holding a production schedule in his hand to check the new orders with Sister Li.
Hearing Li Yan speak at this time, the third uncle also looked at Li Yan with a smile and said.
"Hurry up and go home. Mengmeng came to my house a few days ago, but she was very unhappy. It's all your fault for not accompanying her."
Sister Li also smiled when she heard this. We are all relatives, and naturally we have seen the cute Mengmeng.
Humbling Li Yan, he thought that he had not gone home in the past few days. He only went home for one night last time. It seemed that Mengmeng who had been coaxed before had to be coaxed again when he returned home.
Hello to his third uncle and Sister Li, Li Yan took the car keys and walked downstairs.
The production workshop is as lively as ever, with a steady stream of orders, and the current staff size of one hundred people, making today's Xingchen Electronics Factory look full of vitality.
Li Yan has already ordered the factory canteen to purchase some rich ingredients.
The Chinese New Year is approaching and everyone is not going home, so it is natural to give the employees better food.
Walking through the production workshop, I came to my Honda Accord parked in the factory area. I hadn’t driven it for a while, and a lot of dust had fallen on the roof of the car.
Get in the car, start it, and set off for home.
Looking at the large trucks queuing up for loading at the entrance of the factory, Li Yan was very pleased. These were all free money!
The car was a little stuffy because it had not been driven for a long time. Li Yan opened the car window, and the cool wind outside the window blew on his face. The fatigue of the recent period was slightly relieved.
Xiabian Community, Chang'an Town, is located in the southwest of the town. It has a local resident population of more than 3,000 and a migrant population of about 60,000.
· Add to this the more than 100 local electronics, hardware, plastic and other companies, and you can see that this is where many people go to work in electronics factories.
Xingchen Electronics Factory is one of them.
Li Yan drove slowly, and through the lowered car windows, he could see that many factories had chosen to continue production during the Chinese New Year.
The occasional factory girls wearing various factory uniforms coming and going on the road are also a beautiful sight.
Driving home all the way to the five-story self-built building, Li Yan looked at the locked door and knew that his mother and sister had returned to the city.
My mother called herself earlier and is now busy buying new year's goods, but Li Yan has no time in the factory.
Hence, my mother took her sister Li Meng back to her home in the city.
There is a house of more than 150 square meters in the city, which was also purchased by my father during his lifetime, but most of the time the family still lives in the self-built house in Chang'an Town. After all, the factory is close.
Li Yan parked the car, rummaged through the armrest box for a while, found the key and got out of the car.
Open the door and go straight upstairs to your room.
I took off my clothes, took a nice hot bath, dried my hair, and lay on the soft big bed, staring at the ceiling motionless.
There is no other entertainment, and there is no such thing as scrolling through Douyin or playing on the mobile phone.
The era of smart phones has not yet arrived, and entertainment methods are very scarce.
But I was really a little tired, so I pulled over the quilt that had obviously been exposed to the sun by my mother, and slowly fell asleep wearing big pants.
In the dream in my mind, I seemed to have become an all-powerful technological upstart, leading the development route of domestic mobile phones.
By the time the dream progressed, I was surrounded by thousands of reporters at the press conference and called myself Libbs. Before I could enjoy the spotlight, I suddenly felt a heavy weight on my body, which made me breathless.
Ghost presses the bed?
Until Li Yan opened his eyes, what he saw was a round, fleshy little face, staring at him with Kazilan's big eyes.
From time to time, I felt the coolness coming from the tip of my nose. It was my sister Li Mengzheng blowing on the tip of her nose with her little mouth pouted.
At this moment, he found that his brother was awake. Li Meng turned his face away as he was a little arrogant and a little embarrassed to be discovered.
Li Yan's stomach and chest were pressed by his sister who was not light. Following Li Meng's movements, he almost lost his breath.
Hurryly stretched out his hand from the quilt, lifted up the chubby sister, and directly hugged the little girl and stuffed her into his quilt, regardless of the little girl's arrogant struggle not to be hugged.
Just like that, the two heads, one big and one small, looked at each other, while the little feet under the quilt were still kicking their stinky brother one by one, refusing to admit defeat.
Li Yan, on the other hand, was still a little sleepy. He stretched out his hand and pinched Li Meng's round face and muttered.
Bribing children is a very simple matter.
When mother Zhang Lan gently opened the door, what she saw was her son lying on his back and sleeping evenly, breathing evenly, while the younger daughter was lying on her brother's shoulder, her mouth slightly open, breathing steadily, and she fell asleep just as she watched.
Mother Zhang Lan smiled slightly, closed the door quietly, and went downstairs to make dinner.