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Chapter 0021 Give me ten more days

Lu Feng was thinking along the way that it was not a problem for him to stay here every night. He needed to appoint a few supervisors and develop the management.

He Yanli didn't sleep well all night. She had never met any rich people, but she heard something recently and found that Lu Feng was really rich now.

She understood very well that if Lu Feng came into contact with the circle of rich people, he would not pay attention to her at all. Now is her last chance, as for people like Wu Hongyu.

It's a way back.

If Lu Feng refused to retreat, then let Jiang Xiaoyan retreat. Early in the morning, she got up and knocked on Jiang Xiaoyan's door, vividly fabricating a romantic love story between the two.

Lu Feng returned home and found the door open, Jiang Xiaoyan sitting at the table crying, and Duoduo still sleeping.

"What's wrong with [Literature Museum www.wxguan.info]?" Lu Feng wondered: "Why are you crying so early in the morning?"

"It's okay!"

Lu Feng looked at her. During this time, he also noticed that Jiang Xiaoyan would swallow any grievances she had and never say anything.

"If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't want to go home every once in a while and watch you wipe your tears, which will affect your mood." Lu Feng sat down and said simply.

"He Yanli told me about you two." Jiang Xiaoyan sniffed and swallowed: "It's okay, you are good enough to me and Duoduo, I should be content."

Lu Feng understood everything in an instant. The fact that he went out in suits and ties and gave Jiang Xiaoyan three hundred yuan in the past few days had spread all over the city, and many people were secretly jealous.

He stood up and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't worry!"

When Lu Feng arrived in front of He Yanli's door, he raised his foot and kicked Musheng!

"boom!"

A muffled sound was heard throughout the corridor, and many people stuck their heads out to take a look.

"Who kicked my door? You don't want to live anymore?" He Yanli yelled and cursed from inside the house. She opened the door and saw Lu Feng and asked, "Why are you kicking my door?"

"I'm telling you, if you tell my wife about the things you have and don't have, be careful I slap you and you too!" Lu Feng turned around, glanced at it, and shouted loudly: "How much money I make has anything to do with you?

You are chewing your tongue behind your back, and if you make me angry, I will pull your tongue out."

"I didn't say that!" He Yanli said with an aggrieved look: "I just woke up, don't be so angry, go inside and sit down."

She was wearing a suspender belt, her figure was looming, she was very attractive, her eyes were a little blurry, and with her young womanly charm, not many men could handle her.

"Fuck you!" Lu Feng pushed her into the room, closed the door and cursed her.

After returning home and closing the door, Jiang Xiaoyan saw him lose such a temper for the first time in this period of time. The fear that had been planted in her heart was awakened, and she looked at Lu Feng with some fear.

"Don't believe the nonsense outside, just listen to me, you know?" Lu Feng stared at her and said word by word: "I won't lie to you. I stayed because I saw you as pitiful. Even if it's a divorce, I won't

I have to let you leave with more money than you can spend in your life, do you understand?"

Jiang Xiaoyan seemed to understand, her eyes widened and nodded, but she just felt that he was so kind to her, that kindness was like a kind of pity!

Lu Feng didn't want to say anything more and just lay down on the bed to sleep.

Workers worked in two shifts, machines were running day and night, stoves used to cook cans were in flames, and a vehicle pulled cans to deliver them to rural areas with inconvenient roads.

An unknown canned food has quickly become a hot commodity in rural areas. Compared with the canned goods sold in supply and marketing cooperatives, it is cheaper and larger in quantity.

Even if you can't finish it, you still have to save it. Who knows if there will be such a good thing next time.

The assembly line is like a money printing machine, turning crazily. Food is quickly converted into RMB and gathered in this simple workshop. Such a simple business model and huge profits are something that people would not dare to imagine forty years later.

More and more people know that there is a cannery here, and those with cars want to come and do some work. As the first person to eat the melon, Zhou Hao maintains an absolute advantage.

Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin sensed that something was wrong. Didn't he just do it casually and fool his old man? Now this situation is huge and the profits are simply jealous.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when Lu Feng woke up. The house was clean, clean clothes were folded on the bedside, food was placed on the table, and a note: If you feel cold, just warm it up yourself.

In his previous life, Lu Feng started his business by eating takeout. Looking at the note, he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. It was good to have someone who cared about him.

After dinner, we went straight to the workshop. The place was lively and busy. Standing next to the big head were Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin.

"Okay, Datou, you are acting like a fool now!"

"Follow me, Brother Feng, and you will eat more meat. You can manage others."

"Brother Feng takes care of me." Datou saw Lu Feng and said, "Brother Feng is here."

Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin looked at each other and walked towards Lu Feng.

"Brother Feng, I bought a motorcycle, a 80 motorcycle. It's very good. It cost 1,800 yuan!" Datou happily pointed to the 80 motorcycle not far away.

Lu Feng nodded and looked at Zhou Jianguo.

"Brother Feng, your business has become big. You've been having dinner with your brothers in the past two days."

Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin exchanged some polite words, and Sun Longbin said: "Brother Feng, your business is so prosperous, your old man should be satisfied. My dad's matter..."

"I'm so busy, don't worry, I will remember the friendship between brothers!" Lu Feng put the folder under his arm and said, "My old man is not in our city, but in the province. It has only been a few days, and I

If this place is stable, go to the province and tell him that everything will be easy to handle, and will you give him all the fruit money in the village?"

"Give it, my dad is still worried. I told him that Brother Feng is a big shot and there is no way he can default."

Zhou Jianguo looked at his house and thought, since the business is so booming, it would be no problem to collect some rent by himself, so he said: "Brother Feng, this house also has machines..."

"Oops!" Lu Feng turned around and shouted to Zhou Hao, waving his hands and saying: "We'll talk in a few days, I'm busy, don't worry, Brother Feng can treat you badly? I'll treat you two to a drink some other time, and I'll go to the end as a treat.

Expensive, see you later!"

The two of them were prevaricated and stood there watching for a while, then had to go back.

At noon, while eating, Datou whispered: "Brother Feng, with this business, it's hard not to make a fortune. Let me forget it, eight or nine thousand a day, two hundred and fifty thousand a month, that's three million a year!"

"

"It's so easy. Business is competitive. You can't calculate it like this. If this kind of business can only last for a month, I will laugh. Not to mention that seasonal fruits limit production. Business is so hot. There are many jealous people. There is no balance in business.

Points, there are only two options: growth points and decline!”

"If a company maintains a balance point for a long time, it will violate the Anti-Monopoly Law. Do you understand?"

Datou scratched his head, unable to understand what Lu Feng said, but he felt that Brother Feng was very powerful and definitely not an ordinary person.

"I just need to follow Brother Feng. My dad told me that I am a bear and Brother Feng is a hero. He asked me to follow Brother Feng." Big Tou smiled honestly.

"Brother will not treat you badly!" Lu Feng picked up the account book after dinner and looked at it. He already had a profit of 30,000 yuan. Only the 5,000 yuan from the packaging machine was not given, and the others were excluded.

Turning his head and looking at the busy workshop, Lu Feng thought to himself, Ren Qianbo, just give me another ten days and I will play with you, just because you are no match for me.


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