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Gu Chengan made a special trip before the New Year after receiving a call from Zheng Er, who was watching the market in Yueshi.

He nodded and asked Zheng Er to explain in detail.

"Recently, there are people selling our radio on the market." Zheng Er asked someone to buy one. The brand on it was the same as the one Gu Chengan asked someone to bring from Hong Kong City, a big gold radio. "The key is that the price is half of ours. How did they get our goods? And they sell it so cheaply, don't they make money?"

The same brand, the price is half of the price, naturally it will divert a large number of customers. Zheng Er was puzzled and anxious, and quickly notified Gu Chengan.

Gu Chengan raised his chin, and Zheng Er understood and handed over the radio he bought. He looked around, turned it over to check, and finally stroked the two gold-plated characters of Dajin on the radio. After rubbing it with his fingertips for a few times, he made a conclusion.

"The things are assembled with scattered parts, and the brand is OEM, not Hong Kong goods." While speaking, he found a screwdriver from the messy parts piled on the ground, and his fingers flew flexibly, and he disassembled the radio in a few seconds.

"The parts of the central circuit are rusted, the copper clad plate has not been corroded for long enough, the amount of ferric chloride solution is insufficient, and there is a problem with the printed circuit board. It is not obvious at first, but after a few uses, it will not make any sound and cannot connect to the line."

Gu Chengan looked at it, with a smile on his lips. He restored the radio in a few seconds and threw it back to Zheng Er. The fake and inferior radio drew an arc in the air: "Let them sell it, the more the better. If they want to steal our business, let them steal it, and it would be best if you help them steal it."

"Ah?" Zheng Er scratched the back of his head, "Brother An, why? Are we crazy?"

Hu Libin He clapped his hands and walked over, putting one hand on Zheng Er's shoulder: "Didn't you hear what your brother An said? There is something wrong with the radio. The more he sells, the bigger the problem will be in the future. A radio is not cheap, how can customers let him go?"

Gu Chengan asked a few more questions about the time when fake Dajinpai radios appeared on the market, and only said: "In order to target us, the other party also doesn't care about quality, just to steal our business, very good, we will add fuel to the fire."

Two days later, many people came to the store selling Dajinpai radios in Yueshi to inquire. When they heard that a radio was 120 yuan, they immediately talked about the situation of another store.

"Comrade, there are other places that sell Daikin radios, which are exactly the same as yours, but only sell for 60!"

Zheng Er patted his own radio and said confidently: "Comrade, ours is of good quality, it is authentic Hong Kong goods, you get what you pay for."

"Other people's are the same, what's the difference?" As he spoke, many customers flocked to the other store to buy the cheaper ones.

In the next few days, Gu Cheng'an's store had less business, while the new store that also sold Daikin radios became prosperous.

"Zhengyi, you keep an eye on the assembly of radios. The production volume must keep up, and the quality must be stable. Then we will steal their business."

In the new store, the man with black-rimmed glasses was instructing the tall and mighty short-haired man beside him.

"Don't worry, cousin, our business is good recently, and we have stolen a lot of business from Gu Chengan!" Sun Zhengyi grinned complacently, "Your wife is still a bit knowledgeable. She actually guessed that Gu Chengan was doing the radio business."

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