Gao Zhiwei said all the curse words he learned from Lu Feng. Although some were not very civilized, it was really fun, especially when he was under pressure. After he cursed, he felt a lot more relaxed.
Today is already January 20th, and the 22nd is New Year’s Eve. The meals at home have been prepared. Lu Feng and his family are eating. Xie Heng, Jiang Fiqiao, and Jiang Fulu are constantly feeding Lu Feng.
Toast.
After the children were full, they ran downstairs to play. Although they had moved to the city, the current county was not prosperous. There were large fields and farmland, and groups of children carried firecrackers in their pockets and set off firecrackers everywhere.
The women finished their meal and began to pack their things. Several men gathered around Lu Feng and were still drinking. The discussions at the dinner table were all about big things, domestic and international. Occasionally, they would ask Lu Feng about business matters, and sometimes they would test the waters.
Check it out and see if you can get an order from Jiamei Food or something.
Not only were the Jiang Fulu brothers staring at the Jiamei Food Raw Materials Supply Factory, but Xie Heng was also complaining that the battlefield was not easy to work in. He had a little money and hoped that Lu Feng would help him to supply raw materials to the factory.
Done.
Lu Feng also said bluntly that Jiamei Food was out of his control. The specific operations were decided by the board of directors after a vote, and he only had the right to vote.
After drinking until about three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Feng's pager kept ringing. The first messages were just sarcastic words, but the subsequent messages were all full of curses, which made Lu Feng frown.
Xiangjiang, Fengjia.
Feng Zhiyao came back yesterday. Before leaving, he went to the factory of Jiafeng Electronics and had a lot of chats with Zhu Lidong and Zhang Fengxia.
The courtyard of the Feng family is already decorated with lights and decorations. Their family has a large population. Feng Zhiyao has two brothers, both of whom have already started their own businesses. One is the overseas person in charge of Sun Hung Kai in the United States, and the other is developing a business in Singapore.
New financial markets.
They would come back during the Chinese New Year. Among the three brothers, only Feng Zhiyao had nothing but passion.
In the study, Mr. Feng looked at the couplet he had written and nodded, feeling very satisfied. From the corner of his eye, he saw Feng Zhiyao walking in and said, "Post this couplet at the door of the study, and you go get the stool."
Feng Zhiyao brought a stool, and the father and son put the Spring Festival couplets on them. Mr. Feng stood aside and watched, and asked: "Been there for a while, what do you think?"
"It's shocking!" Feng Zhiyao said what was in his heart.
"Shocking?" Mr. Feng wondered: "What shock?"
"With regard to the development of the mainland, I used to think that the poor people there could not even afford food. Shenzhen is very new and prosperous. I went to Suzhou. Although it is a little worse than Shenzhen, it is much better than the mainland in my mind."
Feng Zhiyao spoke his mind.
"Suzhou and Hangzhou have been prosperous since ancient times. How can they be different? All you think about are foreign things. Even if you read a few poems, you won't look down on Suzhou and Hangzhou." Mr. Feng sighed and said, "It's a great experience."
Well, how do you get along with Lu Feng?"
"This man has good qualities!" Feng Zhiyao said seriously.
Mr. Feng saw that his aura of being the best in the world had faded a lot, and a smile appeared on his face. Being able to discover the advantages of others is progress, and asked: "What are the advantages worth learning from you?"
“Thick-skinned!!”
"Ah?" Mr. Feng was stunned for a while and said, "What kind of advantage is this?"
"But I think this is his biggest advantage. He is also greedy for money and cruel. In order to tie up his dealers, he asked his vice president to apologize. He apologized himself. He could cry on stage and pretend to be weak.
Bo sympathizes with you, you know, product sales are declining, they push dealers to stock up, and then tell them what dreams they have, luring these people with the promise of the future.”
Feng Zhiyao thought for a while and said: "This person will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Once Jiafeng Electronics collapses, those dealers will be ruined!"
"Then you haven't discovered the advantages of his positive energy?" Mr. Feng asked.
Feng Zhiyao thought about it carefully, shook his head and said: "This person is not a positive person. I have talked with his executives and there is something about this person. I still want to see him after the New Year."
Mr. Feng was a little helpless, and Lu Feng had a bit of a bastard attitude, but the most important thing about him was the overall situation. He was a person who pursued something, and he had a unique vision for understanding people, industrial layout, markets, etc.
How can you achieve anything by just relying on ruthlessness and deceiving people? Even if you do, you are still a street gangster.
"You can see for yourself, go if you want." Mr. Feng put his hands on his back and stepped into the house.
What Feng Zhiyao saw about Lu Feng was only the surface. All the means were for the ultimate goal. Although the means were not very clean, the purpose was very bright and upright.
It was already five o'clock in the evening. Lu Feng was slightly drunk, and his pager was ringing more cheerfully. A message would come out almost every few minutes. No need to ask about the content, it was all cursing him.
"Didi!"
Lu Feng picked it up and took a look at it. The content on it was: If you have the guts, call me and see if I can scold you to death. Why are you bragging so much? If you have the guts, come to the market. Whoever is a coward will have a grandson. I will do everything for you.
Even if the factory doesn't stop working, you will curse people, right?
Behind it is a phone number.
"Who is it? I keep calling you, why don't you call me back?" Jiang Xiaoyan said.
Lu Feng waved his hand and was about to put the pager aside, when another message came in.
"Didi!"
You son of a bitch, do you really think that you are great by chance? There are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call themselves kings. Why are you pretending to be a business godfather? This month, Jiamei Food will not drop more than 20%...
The message is too long and the rest cannot be displayed.
Lu Feng felt angry. He thought with his toes that it was Gao Zhiwei who was causing trouble, but Lu Feng felt that the other party was too disrespectful.
Do you really think everything is fine on the other side of the island?
"Is there a phone at home?" Lu Feng asked.
"It didn't take long to install the phone. You don't know. It was installed by various trustees to find connections. It's very expensive..." Lu Feng's father started to talk about how hard it was to install the phone.
"Where?" Lu Feng interrupted him directly and asked.
"It's in that house, covered with cloth."
Lu Feng entered the room, picked up the phone and called Gao Zhiwei.
"Hello?" Gao Zhiwei answered the phone. The person on the other end didn't curse at the first moment. He asked suspiciously: "Who is it?"
"Me! Lu Feng!"
"Mr. Lu, those people want your phone number. When I told them about you, they said you were nothing and started to curse..."
"Stop talking, I understand. In more than a year, the food industry has undergone earth-shaking changes, and you don't even know about me!" Lu Feng said solemnly: "The other party is very rude, and they don't even want to call me Mr. Lu!"
"Mr. Lu, go ahead and let them know you!" Gao Zhiwei encouraged.
"I'll be there in a minute!" Lu Feng said and hung up the phone.
"What are you going to do?" Jiang Xiaoyan saw him leaving and worriedly said, "Where are you going to have a drink?"
"Go fuck someone!"
"Who is it?"
"A group of people who don't know how high the sky is."
"Jiamei, if you have anything to do tomorrow, let's have some wine today and get some sleep first."
"They think I don't have a plan in mind. They say I can do other things and say I don't understand marketing. Then I have to open their eyes. I can't wait until tomorrow." Lu Feng said as he put on his coat.
"What are you doing? It's almost dinner." Lu Feng's mother walked out and said.
"It's okay."
"I'll drive for you, please stop driving." Seeing that he insisted on going, Jiang Xiaoyan could only say this.
"It's cold outside, please stay at home!"
"I drive for my brother-in-law." Xie Heng volunteered.
Seeing this, Jiang Fuqiao's wife hurriedly slapped Jiang Fuqiao. Jiang Fuqiao reacted and said, "I'll go too!"
Jiang Fulu followed closely and said he would follow.
Lu Feng neither agreed nor refused. A group of people walked downstairs. Lu Feng got into the back seat of a car. Xie Heng was very smart and jumped in to drive.
"Where are you going, brother-in-law?"
"Jiamei Food Factory."
After Gao Zhiwei hung up the phone, he was so excited that he stood up and packed his clothes. Although he didn't know what Lu Feng was feeling now, the scene to greet him was a bit bigger.
He hurriedly left the office and called Director Li and the others, as well as Vice President Ding.
In the office, Director Li looked at Vice President Ding and Gao Zhiwei with a grimace on his face, "You two are the bosses of the headquarters, why did you come to this factory to torture me?"
In addition to drinking with Vice President Ding, he also had to listen to Gao Zhiwei's greetings. Being caught in the middle was miserable.
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon. It doesn't matter if you don't want to go home to celebrate the Chinese New Year. What are you doing with so many things all day long?" Vice President Ding looked at Gao Zhiwei and shouted: "You have no fucking ability at all, you just know how to play around with us, right?"
Bar?"
"Whether I am capable or not is not up to you. The company has always been very good before you came. I called you here to tell you that Mr. Lu will be here in a moment." Gao Zhiwei looked at everyone and said.
Vice President Ding sneered disdainfully, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and said: "Don't use a fucking stock to pressure me. What can he do if he comes? He's not shit. You're not here to celebrate the New Year, but you're doing marketing."
, you do it!!!”
"I suggest you, Mr. Lu, keep your mouth clean when he comes, otherwise you will be easily beaten. Let's go and wait at the door." Gao Zhiwei put on his coat and stood up.
"I want to see what tricks you can come up with. How can a kid with no hair on his head talk to me about marketing?" Vice President Ding sat there and didn't move at all.
Gao Zhiwei has already gone out, and everyone is staring at Vice President Ding.
Factory Director Li asked: "If you don't go out to greet you, I won't go."
"Who said I won't go out? It's cold, so I'll go later." After finishing speaking, Vice President Ding continued to smoke.
Seeing this situation, everyone had no choice but to go out and wait.