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Chapter 0049 Huang's Shock

Ren Qianbo's embarrassment sent a strong signal to the entire city's business community that Lu Feng was not someone to be trifled with and he was doing something shady. If you don't have such a strong background like him, don't mess with him.

Throughout the morning, Gao Zhiwei led twenty or thirty people to promote Jiamei Food. With Gao Zhiwei's ability, it was very simple. The most important thing was that he gave away too much profit.

According to Gao Zhiwei, this is a big money-spending behavior. The merchant has no reason not to accept it. The profit from the sale is mine. If it cannot be sold, the goods will be returned to you.

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

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

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Ren Qianbo finally finished his work. He sat in the office, looked at Liu Biao across from him, and said: "Manager Liu, you have no idea that such a big thing happened in the factory. I have been trafficked all morning."

It’s at the door.”

Liu Biao was about to cry. Where did he know it? But he couldn't shirk it. Mr. Ren had been holding back his anger and needed to vent it. As a manager, he was a venting bag.

After a lot of scolding, Ren Qianbo felt a little more comfortable, lit a cigarette and said, "What's going on in the market?"

"During lunch, I chatted with their employees. Basically, the supply is no longer a problem. The wholesale market has also begun to sell, and it is basically available in the city. The next step is to distribute the goods in the county and villages. Today's delivery

Four trucks, cleared some inventory."

"Where's the profit?"

"I asked some canteen owners, they really don't make money. If this continues, they will kill themselves without us doing anything. If they don't make money selling goods, isn't there something wrong with their brains?" Liu Biao nodded confidently.

Said: "Don't worry about it, let him fend for himself."

When Ren Qianbo heard such nonsense, Lu Feng played him to death and asked, "How much money does he have in his account?"

"I don't know about that."

"If I let him sell goods again, I will be in trouble. If he takes over the market, it will be a war of attrition. If he is exhausted, I will soon be ruined." Ren Qianbo frowned as he spoke. He has been in the factory since he came to the factory today.

, the brows have relaxed.

"Yes, our profits have dropped sharply, so it's best to put him out of business as soon as possible!"

Ren Qianbo nodded, sat there thinking for more than ten minutes, came to his senses and said: "I'll leave it to you, let me find the mysterious Liu Cuifang who posted it outside. Who posted it? Call Mr. Zuo.

Give him a call and I’ll treat him to dinner.”

"Which Mr. Zuo?"

"Mr. Zuo, the supplier!" A smile appeared on Ren Qianbo's face, and he smiled sinisterly and said: "I will give him a blow, and he will stay in Tianyue!"

Lu Feng stood in front of the warehouse and watched the last batch of goods being taken away today. He was indescribably happy. There was such a huge demand on the first day, which shows that the product is very popular among children.

Datou was sitting aside smoking a cigarette, his face as ugly as pig liver. Seeing his appearance, Lu Feng raised his foot and kicked him, saying: "It looks like someone has died in the family. What are you doing? Can't you be more festive?"

"I really don't know what you are so happy about. You have to pay for it. If you go out like this, we have to pay twenty-five yuan. What's the point? It costs twenty-five yuan to set up a table to eat. Isn't it delicious?" The big head said with a full face.

Puzzled.

"Do you understand the market? If you occupy it first, you will burn money to grab the market. Do you understand?" Lu Feng knelt down and said, "We will win. We will lose money in the front, but the money will come in the back."

"It's coming, but I didn't see it. Anyway, it's going every day." Da Tou sighed and said, "There are less than 30,000 left. It's assembly line maintenance. Such a big factory needs a hammer today, but tomorrow there will be a hammer."

If there is a missing nail, it is all money."

"I know, it's just for routine maintenance!"

Lu Feng wanted to comfort him and cheer him up, but the aunt who was cleaning the office called out: "Mr. Lu, I have your phone number."

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

"I, Huang Youwei of Yegang Group!"

"Mr. Huang, why did you remember to call me?" Lu Feng said with a smile.

"I didn't do anything today. I watched the show all day long. It was so lively. Now that the show has come to an end, I would like to treat you, the actor, to a meal." Mr. Huang's voice was full of ridicule.

"I don't dare. It's just a courtesy. I don't dare to act in front of you. An expert like you can see clearly."

"Stop talking nonsense, you kid is doing something secretive. I know you are tight on funds. I'm treating you to Tianyue Hotel. Come quickly. I'm leaving now."

"Ah? I..." Lu Feng originally thought of holding a meeting with Gao Zhiwei in the evening to collect feedback from the market, but now that he is being offered face, he cannot refuse.

In any case, a person like Mr. Huang is not a businessman. Behind him is a state-owned enterprise. With a transfer order tomorrow, he might become a leader somewhere.

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

"Okay, but I'm treating you to a treat and I don't dare to cost you money." Lu Feng said a few polite words and hung up the phone.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the night is gray and autumn has entered. There is a bit of coolness in the air. If you look carefully, you will find that the leaves on the roadside have quietly turned yellow.

Autumn is gentle and silent.

Ren Qianbo's car was parked downstairs at Tianyue Hotel. He did not go upstairs. After waiting for a few minutes, another car drove over and a bald man in his fifties got out, with a look on his face.

Quite obscene.

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

"Why did you suddenly invite me to dinner? It's a very lively day today. My phone calls haven't stopped. You just come to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing." Mr. Zuo said with a smile.

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

The two of them talked and laughed and went upstairs.

A few minutes later, Lu Feng parked downstairs on his motorcycle. He was stunned when he saw Ren Qianbo's car. He thought for a long time. There was no need for Mr. Huang to bring the two of them together again, right?

He didn't say his name was Ren Qianbo, either?

What do you want to do? Be a peacemaker, mediate and mediate?

Lu Feng couldn't figure it out, unless Huang Youwei liked to do this kind of thing, or he was making a fuss and went upstairs with doubts. The waiter just pushed open the box door, and Mr. Huang who was sitting inside said: "You want

Something bad happened."

"Ah?" Lu Feng's head was full of questions and he wondered: "Mr. Huang, don't scare me."

"Ren Qianbo really didn't hold back this time. He was eating in the box next door."

"Who? Ren Qianbo?"

Mr. Huang nodded and said, "Do you know who to follow?"

"My supplier!"

"clever!"

Lu Feng closed the door. In fact, he knew this fatal flaw himself. If he completely applied Ren Qianbo's supplier, they have cooperated with them for so many years, and their relationship must be extraordinary.

But if he didn't use it, the time would drag on for too long. He knew there was such a risk and had to use it in order to speed up the time to open the factory, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

For the first time, Mr. Huang saw a sad look on Lu Feng's face. He thought that this young man didn't know how to feel sad, so he smiled and said, "Is there no way out? You're bankrupt, just hang out with me and carry a bag for me.

Driving a car or something, you are smart."

"What kind of bankruptcy is that? What a big deal!" Lu Feng said with a smile: "No!"

"Um?"

Mr. Huang was really shocked by Lu Feng this time.


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