Return To 1990

In Jiamei Food’s office, everyone looked at Lu Feng oblivious of what to do.

"Starting tomorrow, a group of people will go out, set up a business department, and introduce the products to all supermarkets, canteens, and wholesale markets while giving the maximum profit to terminal sales. As long as you are willing to help us sell goods, you can sign a contract without any threshold, understood?"

"You don't need to charge for the goods, you just need to sign a contract and mortgage a copy of the owner's ID card. If you can't buy the goods, just take the goods. If you sell the goods, you will give them bulk profits. We will take the capital, understood?"

Datou frowned and said, "This is too much, what are you earning, just shut down!"

"Boss Lu, the loss is too great." Han Dong also felt that something was not enough.

"It is definitely a loss. In business, how can you make money if you don't lose some? Remember to find some smart people in the business department." Lu Feng said to Gao Zhiwei, "No one in the business department understands that better than you, so worry more."

Datou still felt uncomfortable. When he made canned food, he made money when he came to work, making money every day. But now he manages the finances and looks over at the money in the account.

"Brother Feng, when will we be able to make money? For such a large factory, there are hundreds of wages every day. What about the maintenance items, and the small cafeteria to eat? I can't say the products will not sell; they might sell, yet they will still be paid for. Debts are a bit unreasonable."

Gao Zhiwei could see that Datou and Han Dong didn't understand the market at all, let alone business. They sat aside and Lu Feng declared, "It's hard, I've lost my game, maybe I won't make any money in my life, everyone is red-eyed. Win and make money.”

"How will we make money then?" Datou wondered.

"Wanyuan over there."

"Ren Qianbo has been silent for a long time, it has nothing to do with us!" Han Dong said.

"Don't ask too much, just listen to me. You take care of production, and you take care of finances." Lu Feng assigned Han Dong and Datou their roles respectively.

The two just nodded. When such a big factory cannot make a profit, that kind of pressure makes everyone feel depressed, even the always cheerful Datou lacked smiles.

After the two left, Gao Zhiwei asked Lu Feng, "I've never heard of it, what do you want to do with a copy of someone's ID card as a pledge?"

"None of your business, get the business department ready already!"

"Are you using those ID cards to get a loan?" Gao Zhiwei took a cigarette from the table and lit it. "I can understand it better now than in the past two days. I admit that you are very capable. If you have a relationship with Ren Qianbo, he ceases to be your opponent. Right now though, you are fragile, and those two honest men don't believe you."

"What an honest man you are, speaking so unpleasantly to my face, that's my brother." Lu Feng lit a cigarette and exhaled.

"Using other people's identity information to obtain loans is against the law, and that President Ma will do it for you?" Gao Zhiwei felt that he was a little whimsical, and sucked his lit cigarette, "Since I met you, every day has been like a dream, what do you do? It's all heart-stopping schemes. You fill me in on the plan or I'll go home."

"Want me to go to jail?" Lu Feng grinned and replied, "I'm afraid you have to wait for that day, so go back and rest early. By the way, isn't it expensive to stay in a hotel?"

"You think?"

"Next to the office, it used to be the reception room; there is a bed though. You can live there. Consider it the general manager's privilege from the factory." Lu Feng walked up to Gao Zhiwe, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "If you can't sleep at night, just choose A few employees to talk with, of course, they have to be male employees, don't mess around. it won't end well if you do."

Gao Zhiwei looked at him coldly. This man, who always thinks about exploiting others, living in a factory? It is estimated that he is more laborious than others.

"I'm still staying in a hotel."

"I allow you to give lectures to female employees, okay?"

"Go away, what do you think I am? “

“Do you have a wife?” Gao Zhiwei was a little anxious. Thinking of his wife's heartache, he sighed and said, "I called my wife some time ago and said that I met a big boss in the north and would come back after making a lot of money at the end of the year. This is why I dare not go back." I admit, there is a trace of hope in my heart, and I feel that a miracle will happen to you.

"Work hard. I promise you won't disappoint your wife by the end of the year. I promise you on my own head." Lu Feng persuaded him for a while. He had to make sure that Gao Zhiwei would work for the factory wholeheartedly, and the battle would be fierce. The whole factory needs his expertise.

Lu Feng was going to throw his arms around and work with Ren Qianbo.

Gao Zhiwei agreed and went to the factory to pick people up for training overnight!

The factory was under a lot of pressure, and Lu Feng didn't want to take these emotions home. When he went back, he bought some food and a new doll for Duo Duo.

Early the next morning, just as it was planned, someone came out to find work, saw the paper posted on the telephone pole, and whispered, "I am Zhang Cuifang, my son is seven years old."

Papers like this were posted all over the city overnight. As the first batch of newspapers was delivered to the readers in the morning, it was written in the Light Weekly, Surprise! Children's food is full of carcinogens

This title is so eye-catching, food safety, child safety, and most importantly, cancer, these two words make anyone's heart skip a beat!

With the authority of the newspapers in the streets and alleys, a whirlpool of public opinion is forming, directly pointing at the Wanyuan Food Factory. Local TV stations and newspapers have already captured the different opinions, and they squatted outside the factory at 8:30 in the morning.

"Mr. Ren, can I interview you?" The interviewer asked.

"About food safety, can you comply?"

"It's just that something happened to our factory. I heard that a woman named Zhang Cuifang was beaten."

Ren Qianbo was full of question marks when asked. His first reaction was to explain that he didn't know anything. The more he explained, the worse it became. He could only shut up and drove into the factory.

It was almost nine o'clock when Lu Feng arrived at the factory. Gao Zhiwei was busy for the first time in a while, chatting with a few employees and holding a few newspapers in his hand, talking and laughing.

"I'll be waiting for you on the rickshaw for a while." Gao Zhiwei waved his hand and walked over to Lu Feng, "You're so cruel, I heard that there are already a lot of memoirs to investigate, and it also alerted children's rights meetings.”

"Oh!" Lu Feng said calmly.

"This works very well, why are you unhappy?"

"This is a trick in the business world. There are many people in the meeting. At this time, I have a better stand up and write a report letter and submit it. It is absolutely normal. Under the pressure of public opinion, he has to stop work for inspection, at least half a month." Lu Feng said seriously.

"Then you can write now also. In half a month, we'll make about the same amount of money, so we can take a breather!" Gao Zhiwei hurriedly said.

"Do you know who Ren Qianbo's father-in-law is? What's the use of handing it over?"

"Didn't they get divorced?"

"Yeah, they can't even push the husband, or push me for a report letter?" Lu Feng rolled his eyes at him and said, "You don't have to worry about it, I'll do it myself, and you can fix the business department first."

In the morning, the entire Wanyuan Food Factory was jumping, and the eyes of the whole city were gathered here. Ren Qianbo was busy with all kinds of explanations and took TV reporters to tour the factory.

Mr. Huang kept talking on the phone and knew the situation well. He leaned back on the chair and slammed his mouth down as if he had tasted the delicious food. He picked up the strong teacup on the table, took a sip, and spat out the tea foam.

"This kid is a talented guy. He's really ruthless. If Ren Qianbo has no foundation, or his butt is not clean, I'm afraid it's over!"

Mr. Huang thought about it and felt that it was necessary to chat with him!