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Ren Qianbo's embarrassment sent a strong signal to the entire city's business community. Lu Feng is not to be provoked, but he is underhanded if you don’t have such a profound background as him and weren’t provoked.

In the morning, Gao Zhiwei took 20 or 30 people to promote Jiamei Food everywhere. With Gao Zhiwei's ability, it was very simple, and the most important thing was that it made too much profit.

According to Gao Zhiwei's words, this is a big coin offering. There is no reason for merchants not to accept it. The profit from selling was theirs. If it could not be sold, the goods will be bought by the factory.

From the canteen to the wholesale market, Wanyuan Foods has not been able to hold on, and Jiamei has fully settled in, even some billboards were placed in front of Wanyuan.

It's just that the price Lu Feng paid was too great, and he was accelerating the burning of the few remaining funds.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Ren Qianbo finally finished his work, sat in the office. He looked at Liu Biao opposite to him, and said, "Manager Liu, you don't know that such a big thing happened in the factory, I was blocked at the door in the morning."

Liu Biao was about to cry. How could he go to find out, but he couldn't shirk it. Mr. Ren was full of anger he needed someone to vent out. The manager was really sad, being used as a vent.

After the scolding, Ren Qianbo felt more comfortable, lit a cigarette, and said, "What's the situation in the market?"

"At noon, I chatted with their employees. Basically, there is no problem with the supply. The wholesale market has also begun to sell and they are in the city, basically. Next, the countryside and the village will distribute their goods, and they will be out today. Four trucks of goods, to clear some inventory."

"What about profit?"

"I asked some commissary owners; they really don't make money. If they go on like this, we don't need to do anything. He will kill himself. Selling goods that are not profitable. Isn't there a problem with his head?" Liu Biao nodded confidently. "Don't worry about it, let him fend for himself."

It was this kind of nonsense that Ren Qianbo liked listened to, ‘what will destroy Lu Feng’,, "How much money does he have in his account?"

"I don't know that."

"If I let him distribute the goods again, I'll be annoyed. If the market is occupied, it's a war of attrition. He's worn out, and I'm also getting tired." Ren Qianbo frowned as he spoke. He was just stretched.

"Yeah, our profits have fallen sharply, it's best to make him go bankrupt as soon as possible!"

Ren Qianbo nodded, sat there thinking for ten minutes then said, came back to his senses, "I'll leave it to you, the mysterious Liu Cuifang posted outside to find out whoever posted it, give Mr. Zuo a call. Call and invite him to dinner."

"Which Zuo boss?"

"Supplier Zuo!" A smile appeared on Ren Qianbo's face, and he smiled sullenly saying, "I will give him a bottom-up salary, and let it be in Tianyue!"

Standing in front of the warehouse, Lu Feng watched the last batch of goods supposed to be taken away that day. He was unspeakably happy. There was such a large demand on the first day, which showed that the products were very popular among children.

Datou was sitting beside him smoking a cigarette, his face was as ugly as a pig's liver. Seeing him like this, Lu Feng kicked his foot and said, "It's like someone at your home has died. Why don't you enjoy life a bit more?"

"I really don't know why you are so happy; you are the one losing money, we have to pay 25 dollars for each car that goes out, what do you want? Spend Twenty-five dollars to eat outside? Won’t that taste delicious?" He could not understand.

"Do you understand the market? To occupy, the first step is to burn money to grab the market, do you understand?" Lu Feng crouched down and said, "We will win, we will lose money in the front, but the money at the back will come rushing."

"Crash came and I didn't see it, anyway, every day I went there." Datou sighed and said, "Less than 30,000 left for assembly line maintenance. Such a large factory, today is short of hammers. Tomorrow will be short of nails. Each nail costs money."

"I know, about routine maintenance!"

Lu Feng wanted to comfort him and cheer him up. The aunt who cleaned the office called out, "Mr. Lu, your phone is ringing."

Lu Feng went back to pick up the phone and said, "Who is it?"

"Me, Huang Youwei of Metallurgical Group."

"Mr. Huang, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Lu Feng said with a smile.

"I didn't do anything today. I watched the show for a day, and it was lively. Now, this show is temporarily over. I want to invite you as an actor to dinner." President Huang's voice was full of ridicule.

"I don't dare, it's just a courtesy exchange. I don't dare to play a big show in front of you. An expert like you can see it clearly."

"Stop talking nonsense, your pet is under control. I know you are short of funds. I will treat you. Tianyue Hotel, come quickly, I will leave now."

"Ah? This is me." Lu Feng originally thought of having a meeting with Gao Zhiwei at night to collect market feedback.

In any case, a person like President Huang is not just any businessman. He has a state-owned enterprise behind him. If a transfer order is issued tomorrow, he may become a leader somewhere.

Appreciation of such a character can be regarded as a way out for Lu Feng.

"Okay, but it's my treat, I don't dare to let you spend money." Lu Feng said politely and hung up the phone.

At seven o'clock in the autumn evening, when the sky is gray and the air is cool. If you look at it carefully, you will find that the leaves on the roadside have quietly turned yellow.

Autumn is silent.

Ren Qianbo's car was parked at the Tianyue Hotel. He did not head upstairs. After waiting for a few minutes, another car drove over and walked down a bald man in his fifties with a smile on his face. Dirty was the best description.

"Long time no see Zuo!" Ren Qianbo stepped forward and said enthusiastically.

"Why did you invite me to dinner all of a sudden? It was very lively today. I never stopped calling. You are always on the Three Treasures Hall." Zuo said with a smile.

"You see that you are making fun of me, so I can't treat you to dinner?"

The two went upstairs with a smile.

A few minutes later, Lu Feng rode his motorcycle and stopped near Ren’s car. He was stunned when he saw Ren Qianbo's car. After thinking for a while, there was no need for Mr. Huang to gather the two of them together again, right?

He didn't even talk about Ren Qianbo?

What are you going to do? To be a peacemaker, to meditate?

Lu Feng can't understand, unless Huang Youwei likes to do this kind of thing, or else he will cause a show and go upstairs with doubt. “Son."

"Ah?" Lu Feng was full of questions, wondering, "Mr. Huang, don't scare me."

"This time Ren Qianbo really didn't give up. He is in the box next door eating."

"Who? Ren Qianbo?"

Mr. Huang nodded and said, "Do you know who he is with?" The two talked as they reached their private room.

"My supplier!"

"Clever!"

Lu Feng closed the door. In fact, he knew about this fatal flaw. He completely used Ren Qianbo's supplier. They had cooperated for so many years, and the relationship was definitely not as strong as theirs.

But even if you don't need it, the time has dragged on for too long. He knows that there is such a risk. In order to speed up the time to open a factory, he must use it, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

It was the first time that Mr. Huang saw a frown on Lu Feng's face. He thought that this young man didn't know about sadness, and said with a smile, "Is there no way? If you are bankrupt, just hang out with me, bring me a bag and open it, I’ll fill it to the brink. Come in a car or something at least. You are a smart kid."

"What bankruptcy, it is not a big deal!" Lu Feng said with a smile,

"Ok?"

President Huang was really surprised by Lu Feng this time.