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Chapter 214 You should be the head office of a ghost messenger(2/2)

If these data are true, then the industry is too watery, from pet food, to medical care, breeding and sales, and even pet education, if this chain of interests can be integrated as a whole.

And really operate according to a non-profit charity standpoint.

It will be a very terrifying new company that will quickly invade the market and gain support from a large number of users.

After all, price is the king of the market, it is a butcher's knife!

A non-profit charity company sounds terrible just.

This will inevitably lead to bankruptcy and curse many pet industries due to chain reactions, calling them industry messengers.

But Lu Ping didn't care.

Because what he values ​​is more charity!

Rescue these poor little guys and realize personal value!

It may even change the fate of the species!

When Lu Ping thought of this, his breathing began to become rapid.

“It’s really fun to think about it by making pets truly become family and companions without being a burden.”

At this time, Jiang Xiaofan's voice sounded from behind.

"Since you both are interested, you can think carefully about it. I'll go and see how they're taking pictures."

Wang Shifeng patted Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder, afraid of Jiang Xiaofan, and walked towards the shooting location.

"If you really want to do it, it is impossible to have a complete charity. You still have to set profit points under reasonable circumstances. After all, it is still a group with a large amount of consumption power.

The so-called 300 billion market size refers to the consumption scale, which does not overlap with the public welfare group. We can eat these 300 billion meat to feed back to the public welfare."

Lu Ping looked up at Jiang Xiaofan, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

After data verification, he found that Wang Shifeng's estimate of the entire market was still somewhat conservative.

"For example?" Jiang Xiaofan looked at the excited look of the young man, and was also a little surprised.

I haven't seen him care so much about something in many years.

Brother Feng is indeed awesome. He can infect a young man lying flat in one afternoon.

"The basic plate is three sections of food, medical care and breeding, and the additional incremental and consumption sections include clothing, toys, daily necessities and services sections.

These are good profit points. We have so many connections around us and our family industry involves all walks of life. If we integrate it, it may be effective.

Look at the market value of the largest pet company in China, "Summit Co., Ltd.", is close to 10 billion yuan, and the largest pet medical company in Lighthouse Country has a market value of US$50 billion, but they are scientific research companies.

But even companies selling dog food have a market value of over 10 billion yuan. If our model can run the same price attack, plus non-profit kills, can we kill them?"

Lu Ping brought his phone to Jiang Xiaofan and showed him his data.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't look at the data, but said seriously

"Even if you really want to compete, you should not compete with these market overwhelming market leaders who have been around for more than a hundred years in the fields they are good at.

It is indeed a price war that is a big killer, but it is easy to hurt one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them. It will also be backfired by the industry, which will be even more risky."

When Lu Ping heard his friend say this, he was stunned, "So what do you mean?"

"It is safer to use our advantages and areas of expertise to suck blood." Jiang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and showed a smile similar to Wang Shifeng.

"What field we are good at? Are you singing rap?" Lu Ping asked blankly.

"Do you want to form a band with dogs?" Jiang Xiaofan rolled his eyes.

"It's not bad. Even your dog can be a director. It's reasonable for us to find a few dogs who can sing." Lu Ping chuckled.

"Stop talking nonsense, I mean, if you think about it carefully, what is your best business field?" Jiang Xiaofan said seriously.

Lu Ping frowned and pondered for a moment, then his lips twitched, "You don't want to say it?"

"That's right, Uncle Lu is called the King of Hell, and his father has no dog son. You should be a ghost messenger. Brother, what profits can you make more profits than the funeral industry?

You have natural advantages in this industry. One-stop service is absolutely eye-catching in the industry. This is the biggest killer!”

Jiang Xiaofan patted Lu Ping's head excitedly.

Seeing that Lu Ping's face was not good, Jiang Xiaofan continued

"And you are going to form a band recently? I suggest you learn to play the suona with my Brother Feng. If I don't play the suona with you, my Brother Feng can send you away!"

Lu Ping slapped the table and roared
Chapter completed!
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