In this era of limited information, the advantage is that his opponents cannot find out his details immediately. The reason why Lu Feng pretends to be a big shot and deceives everywhere is because of this lack of information.
His shortcomings are also fatal. Others cannot know more about him, and he cannot understand others. He has no idea about some of Wahaha's strategic decisions, or even Mr. Zong's thoughts and attitudes. Even if he reads the local newspaper every day, he has no idea.
Disaster.
As the market opened up and a new round of children's food outbreak arrived, the factory quickly resumed production. At the end of last year, a batch of customized work clothes were also delivered.
The factory has finally become formalized, and various systems have been rapidly improved. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a huge factory with nearly a thousand people, Lu Feng knows that it is too small.
In his last life, he had visited Foxconn to inspect, and the daily production capacity of a large factory with nearly 100,000 people was terrifying.
Everything was going on in an orderly manner. Lu Feng had already felt a sense of crisis and was slowly adjusting some departments in the factory. The factory in Baiyuan City had begun operation, and the candidate for the factory director had not yet been decided.
I spent two days in a row preparing the recipe. If the small canned food wants to be high-end, it must be delicious, and it needs the most advanced assembly line to make the oranges as soft and tender as egg custard.
There was a basin of cans and a bunch of messy products on the table. All the supervisors were sitting in front of the table, looking at these things, some of them frowned.
They have been trying it since last year, and it may not taste good every time. They have tasted all kinds of strange flavors.
"Are you sure your research department studies food? Not chemical weapons?"
"What are you talking about? Sometimes the formula is unpalatable. No one has had diarrhea. The first thing we ensure is safety. We produce it for children."
"This thing of yours will poison a child to mute after eating it."
"It's delicious this time. Mr. Lu felt it was not bad after eating it yesterday."
Seeing that everyone was motionless, Lu Feng said, "You're welcome, eat. You see you are working, making money, and eating. How happy you are. Manager Li, eat!"
Director Li has officially taken over the position of manager of Datou. He has worked in a state-owned enterprise for almost twenty years, mainly dealing with banks. He has always felt that as a person who is almost fifty years old, he will only deal with money in his life. Who would have thought that he would have to deal with money again?
Try it?
"If we really can't do it, just call Datou back. I think Datou is quite an honest kid." Manager Li was confused.
"Don't talk nonsense. The canned food this time is very delicious. Our rule is that if you don't eat it yourself, how will the customers eat it? No matter which factory wants to develop products, you have to eat it yourself first. If you don't eat it, you won't be able to vomit it.
Lu Feng looked at Manager Li and said, "Are you going on a business trip these two days? Go to Baiyuan City?"
"Mr. Lu, I want to leave now!"
"Stop talking nonsense and eat!"
As the saying goes, it is difficult to agree with everyone. Some people find a product delicious, while others find it unpalatable. If you want to make money, you have to make most people find it delicious. The tasting phase is very important.
In any food factory, their employees will eat their products until they vomit. Some factories will assign tasks of how much to eat, and if you can't finish it, you will be deducted!
After eating, everyone unanimously said that the canned food is very delicious, soft and tender, and has just the right sweetness. There are also three or four snacks, including lollipops, which are also very good.
Lu Feng was also very satisfied. The reason why it tasted so delicious was that he completely followed the recipe of a best-selling small can on the market twenty years later.
"Adjust the formula again to make several flavors such as sour and sweet, and bring it to me before putting it into production." After Lu Feng finished speaking, he looked at Manager Li and said: "This time I went to Baiyuan City, mainly to focus on finance.
, clarify the account books and so on, and report them every month. If there is an account that cannot be reconciled, check it quickly..."
While talking, the phone rang. Lu Feng picked up the phone and said, "Who are you?"
"Is it Boss Lu from Jiamei Food? It's me!"
Lu Feng was a little confused when he heard the voice on the other end. He didn't know who it was, so he asked, "What's your surname?"
"You are such a noble person who forgets things. I am Wang Tianhui, the one I met at the auction house. You also said that after the New Year, you would let me become the director of the factory." The other party reminded me.
Lu Feng remembered and said, "Let's do this. Someone from my side will come over in a few days and contact you then, okay?"
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Lu, and wish you a happy New Year!"
Lu Feng hung up the phone and said to Manager Li: "You went to contact a person named Wang Tianhui. Let's give him a chance first to investigate and sort out the departments in the factory. Again, everything is subject to assessment.
, if you can’t reach it, leave.”
"OK!"
Lu Feng knew that without Internet attendance supervision, he had to fully trust the people around him, despite the fact that these people were obedient around him, had smiles on their faces, and were easy to get along with.
Once there are more branch factories, they go to the branch factories to inspect and supervise, and they are going sideways. Once these people deceive him and falsify the accounts, it will be very terrible.
"Mr. Lu, the production of this product requires new flow mats. When will we produce it?" asked the head of the marketing department.
"Are product trademark registrations and patent applications written in the company's name? Or?"
"This can will not be produced here. It will be put into production in a new factory. The patent is in the company's name. As for the lollipops, they can be produced in our factory. Also, last year, the products of this factory were finalized, ranging from cheap cans to popsicles and ice cream.
Everything can be done, don’t have any scruples. Mr. Gao hasn’t come back yet. When the time comes, I will tell him to adjourn the meeting!”
Everyone walked out sparsely. Lu Feng took two mouthfuls of the can, stood up and went to the toilet. He came back and sat down in his seat, looking at the calendar in a daze.
Suddenly remembering that he had not called Mr. Huang during the Chinese New Year this year, he wanted to at least wish him a happy New Year. Lu Feng felt a little rude and hurriedly picked up the phone and called.
As a result, the other party told Lu Feng that Huang Youwei was no longer at the Yegang Group and gave him his home phone number.
"Hey, Mr. Huang, have a great New Year. I wish you a happy New Year." Lu Feng said politely.
"Happy Chinese New Year to you. So you still miss me? I was thinking of giving you a call. I'll be leaving the day after tomorrow. How about we go out for a drink tonight? I'll tell you good news." The voice on the other end of the phone said with a hint of joy.
Somewhat emotional.
"Okay, I'm treating you to Tianyue Hotel."
"OK!"
At around five o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng's car was already parked downstairs. In half a year, he had become a frequent visitor to the Tianyue Hotel, and all the hostesses at the door knew him.
"Mr. Lu is here. Long time no see. He's handsome again!" The girl looked at him and smiled.
"Xiaofang is even more beautiful after the New Year. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, you should be a model at your height, but it's useless to be a ceremonial station." Lu Feng teased.
The front office manager came over, glanced at Xiaofang, smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, please don't be as knowledgeable as her. Which private room can I ask for upstairs?"
"Old place!" Lu Feng said and went upstairs.
After a while, the manager came over, looked at Xiaofang and scolded: "You are laughing and joking with customers during work hours. Do you really think you are so beautiful? Mr. Lu's wife is several times more beautiful than you. Don't think about things that are not there all day long, you know?"
"I got it!" Xiaofang stood there and rolled her eyes without saying anything.
At six o'clock in the evening, Huang Youwei entered the box, exchanged a few polite words, and sat down. Lu Feng poured Maotai for him and said, "We shouldn't call him Mr. Huang now, but Mayor Huang instead?"
"What?" Huang Youwei waved his hands, but with a smile on his face, he leaned on the chair, looked at Lu Feng and said, "Tell the truth, have you called Tingting?"
"No!"
"I don't believe it. Let me tell you, Ren Qianbo's factory has been closed down by the court. I don't know where the people have gone. Some people say they are dead, and some people say they have gone abroad. You should work as hard as you should!"
"Aren't you going to auction?" Lu Feng asked hurriedly.
"That's terrible. I heard that I only owe hundreds of thousands. I guess I've digested it internally. If you can buy it, buy it. If you can't buy it, don't force it. You don't understand the twists and turns here." Mr. Huang said in a dull tone and looked at it.
Lu Feng said unhappily: "Why don't you drink?"
Lu Feng picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then asked in a low voice: "Which city did you transfer to?"
"What? Are you still running with me? Follow me and I can protect you from being killed by Wahaha?" Huang Youwei smiled like an old fox. He obviously knew the market very well. He picked up a chopstick and picked up a cold dish and said
: "All assessments now focus on attracting investment, understand? I am also a businessman!"
"I know!"
"In the south, a prefecture-level city in the Yangtze River Delta, I also hope that Mr. Lu will expand his operations and build a few factories at my place as soon as possible to achieve some results for me."
"Don't worry, I'm sure, as long as you give us land, loans, and tax exemptions, everything will be easy!"
Huang Youwei looked at him blankly, suddenly laughed, and said, "You just like taking risks!"
"You understand me again!"
"I don't understand you, I understand people like you. Free land, low-interest loans, and no-tax policies are just for people like you. I like people like you, but sometimes I feel that
It makes people sad."
"I respect you!" Lu Feng picked up his wine glass and clinked it.
"You, don't fawn over me, I don't care how big the place is. If you want to go a long way, fawning over Tingting might be useful. To be a small businessman, you only need to understand one street. To be a big businessman, you need to understand
To understand a province and to be an entrepreneur, you need to understand the trend of the times." Huang Youwei said slowly.
Lu Feng nodded and said: "Era has come, and challenges have also come. Whether a fish jumps over a dragon's gate or a mantis' arm blocks the car, it depends on the present. In ten years' time, it will be a new century. The last ten years are destined to be extremely exciting."
Huang Youwei picked up the wine glass, looked at Lu Feng and said, "I'll give you a couple of poems. I will swim three thousand miles into the water, and I will be confident in my life for two hundred years!"
"Two hundred years is too long, ten years is enough!" Lu Feng clinked the cup.