Trucks full of little ones are delivering goods at major supply and marketing cooperatives and canteens, and a myth sweeping the food world is being created.
It's New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye, and the annual Spring Festival Gala has begun. However, this year's Spring Festival Gala does not have much to watch. Zhao Benshan, who has always been valued, his work "Old New Year's Greetings" can only be regarded as the best in his sketch career.
General works.
This year is the Year of the Rooster. Even though family planning has been promoted for more than ten years, the birth rate is still reaching its peak in this year. In order to ensure the completion of tasks, some places have even begun to block doors, impose fines, and use various means to ensure the completion of tasks.
Early in the morning on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Song Xuemei's family took Jiang Xiaoyan back, and today the official New Year greetings began. Each of the children received the red envelopes and ran to the canteen with great energy. In the past two days, they were greeted by a
The product called Little Bit is so addictive that I can’t find it.
At noon, major dealers began to feedback terminal data. The sales situation was unprecedentedly hot. Some places were already out of stock, and supply began to exceed demand.
In the office, Gao Zhiwei did not eat. Looking at the submitted data, he couldn't help but be excited. In one day, according to market inference, the little one ordered a product that increased Jiamei Food's market share by 15%.
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Single product!!
This is something that no product manager would dare to imagine. It is no longer a hit, but an epoch-making product.
Vice President Ding and Factory Director Li opened the door and walked in. They both heard that the terminal dealer data from major factories had been fed back and wanted to take a look.
"How are the sales in other factories?" Vice President Ding asked.
Gao Zhiwei turned around and said: "Sales are booming. Two factories even have insufficient productivity. The single-day record for a single product has exceeded 150,000 boxes, and the sales volume is still growing. This single product has increased Jiamei Food's market share.
, estimated to be around 15%!”
Every data stimulates Vice President Ding's nerves. What is the concept of increasing a company's market share by 15% with a single product? You must know that some medium-sized food companies cannot have a market share of more than 10% in the country.
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It is equivalent to Lu Feng casually creating two medium-sized food companies. What kind of magic is this?
Vice President Ding did foresee that the market for Xiaobaidian would be very good before this because it was indeed delicious, but he did not expect it to explode like this.
He felt that his whole body was numb, and Lu Feng in his heart suddenly grew taller, and even his back began to glow with golden light. When a person's strength is similar to his, he will be jealous, but when the two are completely different,
, he could only kneel on the ground and worship.
Mr. Zhou was still asleep at noon. He drank too much last night and everyone was having a good time. The assistant knocked on the door several times, but there was no response.
The telephone numbers of the major dealers below were almost full, especially the telephone number of the marketing department, which was busy at one time. Everyone was reacting to one thing. Jiamei Food launched a product, and the sales were so hot that they had planned to make it during the Spring Festival.
Activities and raids on the market.
As a result, the market took a surprise hit.
After finding the room key and opening the door, the assistant and the general manager of the marketing department rushed in and woke up Mr. Zhou.
"What's wrong?" Mr. Zhou stood up sleepily and shouted: "Who let you in? Do you know some rules?"
"Mr. Zhou, something big has happened. Jiamei Foods has launched a crispy noodle called Xiao Bu Dian, which is very popular. The market share of a single product is estimated to be around 15%. It is said that the sales volume in a single day exceeds 150,000 boxes.
"The assistant shouted loudly.
"What? What's the market share?" Mr. Zhou suddenly woke up.
"It is expected that if this momentum continues, it will reach 15% within three months, and sales are so crazy that some manufacturers of Jiamei Food are running out of production capacity."
"This is the detailed data of this product." The marketing manager placed a report in front of him.
After reading this, Mr. Zhou's face turned pale, he shook his head and said: "Impossible, how is this possible?"
No one would believe that such a product would suddenly appear in China, which has a backward food industry, but it did appear. The most ridiculous thing is that such a product was created by one person in one day.
This news not only impacted Mr. Zhou’s common sense, but also challenged the nerves of Uni-President Food executives. On this day, all corporate executives in the domestic food industry were staring at this report.
There was only one shocking thought left in my heart: the god of the food world is back.
No! God, just passing by!
Vice President Ding was very excited. He seemed to have found his goal in life. If he could be with someone like Lu Feng, even if he was a fool, his achievements would not be low.
Gao Zhiwei seemed to see what he was thinking and told him, Mr. Lu doesn’t even want me, let alone you?
The shareholders on the board of directors were furious. The first day of the New Year brought such good news. They called Gao Zhiwei one after another to wish him a happy New Year. However, it was Lu Feng who was asking questions.
They wanted Lu Feng to come back and take charge of Jiamei Foods again. Gao Zhiwei told them clearly that it was impossible. The other party also said that he would come back as a consultant. For products like Xiaobudian, just two or three models a year would be enough, and he could be paid.
, an annual salary of less than five million is no problem.
Gao Zhiwei just told them that if they want to invite Lu Feng, you can go and invite him, but I won't go, because he knows that no matter who goes, they will be in trouble.
Lu Feng, who had everyone talking a lot, was now facing a rather embarrassing situation.
Liu Jiang stood at home and looked at Lu Feng with some embarrassment. Everyone present was staring at him because he didn't recognize Lu Feng's best playmate when he was a child.
"You two were inseparable when you were little." Lu Feng's father said to Lu Feng, "We often went to the woods at the east end of the village to dig out bird's nests together."
"What a big change, I almost didn't recognize him." Lu Feng smiled to hide his embarrassment.
Everyone present looked at me and I looked at you. Everyone could tell that Lu Feng didn't want to recognize Liu Jiang. The feeling in his eyes was that he really didn't recognize this person.
"It's okay, I don't take it seriously. Lu Feng is the boss now. It's normal if he doesn't want to recognize me. After all, I'm nothing." If Liu Jiang hadn't been doing things for classmate Hu, he would have really wanted to leave, so he said:
"All the students are here today. We are at the Gemdale Howard Johnson Hotel in the county."
"I'm quite busy here, and I have other things to do, so I won't go over there." Lu Feng declined.
"What can you do on the first day of the new year? Just go and have a meal. Classmate Hu also wants to meet you. We haven't been together for a long time." Seeing his constant refusal, Liu Jiang said, "Of course, if you don't want to
Knowing us poor classmates, of course I didn’t say anything.”
"No, no!" Lu Feng waved his hands and said, "How is it possible? We are all classmates. It's a fate cultivated in the past life."
"Then let's go, it's just a meal, and I won't let you pay." Liu Jiang said, took Lu Feng's shoes, put them at his feet and said, "If you still don't go, I can give you some
You put on your shoes."
"No, no, no!"
Lu Feng was unable to get off the stage, so he had to put on his shoes.
"I'll make a call first and we'll leave in a moment." Lu Feng said towards Liu Jiang.
"It's okay. The car is waiting below. We can leave at any time."
Lu Feng arrived at the room where the phone was kept and took out Jiang Wanmeng's business card. Today was the first day of the Lunar New Year and he should wish him a happy New Year. The main reason was to ask him what he thought about it.
After dialing the phone, Jiang Wanmeng on the other end seemed to be drunk, and said in a somewhat unstable tone: "Who is it?"
"Mr. Jiang, I, Lu Feng, would like to celebrate the Chinese New Year!" Lu Feng said with a smile.
"Brother Lu, have a wonderful New Year. Have you returned to your hometown?"
"Yes, I'm in my hometown now. Today I mainly want to wish you a happy new year. By the way, I want to ask how you are thinking about it. Have you discussed it with the other side?" Lu Feng asked.
"Don't mention it. I've been on the phone with them a lot in the past two days. I also know a few bosses who work as intermediaries. They give a lot of money and have many terms. They restrict this and that. Now I'm a little unhappy.
." After speaking, Mr. Jiang sighed, obviously a little upset.
"It's so easy to get money from foreigners. They give a lot of money and there are many rules and regulations when signing a contract. It's not like we are two brothers. We just get whatever you say. This is the difference between our own people and outsiders." Lu Feng sighed.
: "Also, if people invest their money, they will definitely send a financial team over."
"I'm also worried about this matter. How about we meet after the new year?"
"It's no problem, brother. You can do it anytime you need me. I have something else to do here. I wish you a happy new year and may you bring prosperity and prosperity."
"thanks, thanks!"
After the two exchanged a few polite words, Lu Feng hung up the phone and let out a sigh of relief. The start of this year was very good for him. As long as he got the VCD, it would be enough to give Jiafeng Electronics a year of breathing space.
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After leaving the door, they said something to Liu Jiang, and the two of them walked downstairs. The car parked downstairs did not turn off, they got in the car and went straight to the Gemdale Howard Johnson Hotel.
In the private room in the hotel, almost all the classmates have arrived. Three tables are full. Most of them look like ordinary people, with darker skin and ordinary clothes.
One-third of the people present were farming in the village, and the remaining one-third were doing small business in the city. Some drove fast cars, and some set up street stalls. There were about thirty people, some of whom were prominent.
Just three.
Because Lu Feng hadn't come yet, the cold dishes were served and he couldn't use chopsticks yet. Student Hu was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a famous watch on his wrist. He looked valuable, and his hair was combed meticulously. He stood out among this group of people.
"Mr. Hu, I'd like to pay you a tribute." A short man came over with a wine glass in his hand and said with a smile on his face: "When I was in school, I was small, and you always liked to tease me back then. One time
He even pushed me into the cesspit, but it’s okay, it’s all about the friendship between our classmates.”
Classmate Hu glanced at him, recognized who he was, and said, "A glass of wine is my apology to you when you were a child. Drink it."
The man drank it all in one gulp and said, "I am currently farming in the village and want to go to the city..."
"Is Lu Feng here?" Student Hu refused to listen and hurried out of the private room door.