"Five to ten points?" Lu Feng was shocked by this commission.
"Mr. Lu, electronic products are particularly troublesome. Unlike clothing and daily necessities, it is relatively simple to go through customs and security inspections, and it is easy to sell. The prices of various electronic products are different internationally. The service we provide you is comprehensive.
Orientation."
Mr. Li introduced: "First of all, we need to negotiate with international buyers and push your products over. After determining the buyer, price, and country, we need to conduct research and judgment on the local area, especially the customs, as you know
, the customs of some countries are like eating people without spitting out their bones."
"Stop talking about us, pirates will collect taxes if they pass by!"
"That is to say, you cover everything from customs entry and exit, shipping, trade, and docking settlement, right?" Lu Feng thinks that if this is the case, seven or eight points is still acceptable.
With such a large amount of work, it is very labor intensive and time consuming to work on it.
"That's right, we are a full-service service. You only need to focus on production and don't worry about the rest. The main thing is that we have been in the service trade category, and we also sell some daily necessities to European cutlery, washbasins, and flower pots.
Plates and the like are sold to the United States as protest flags. Clothes and national flags are sold less to Asan, mainly chemical products, such as pharmaceutical raw materials. As you know, medical piracy is particularly rampant there."
"They don't use knives and forks!" Lu Feng laughed.
Mr. Li also laughed and said: "You can go to the company to find out. We have three large cargo ships. Because we have never exported electronic things, we still need to declare them. Our country used to import these things.
, so Mr. Lu is still so powerful that he has started to show off."
Mr. Li flattered Lu Feng both subtly and subtly.
Lu Feng smiled and said nothing. To him, he probably thought this was flattering Lu Feng. For Lu Feng, this was a normal thing. In fact, in the late 1990s, domestic low-end TVs
The machine has become an international mainstay.
In a dozen years, 90% of the world's TV sets will be produced domestically, and with industrial upgrading, more and more products will be exported, becoming increasingly high-end.
To judge whether a country is developed or not, it does not depend on how rich the country is, but on what types of products the country exports.
The least developed countries export mineral raw materials, petroleum, wood, rubber and other natural resource materials. Medium-developed countries export ordinary industrial products, such as high-precision steel, integral home appliances, low-end industrial machinery, etc.
The products exported by developed countries are large-scale manufacturing operation platforms, such as gantry cranes, shield machines, automobiles, technology patents, electronic core components, etc.
What the United States exports to the outside world is fucking ideology!!!!
Lu Feng talked a lot with Mr. Li, especially the current international attitude towards domestic electronic products and the tariff policies of various countries.
It is impossible for domestic products to sell their own brands if they want to be sold in the market. If they want to be sold in the market, they have to OEM. When producing, they only need to write "Made in a" on it.
When it comes to someone else’s property, whoever buys it will put his or her brand on it!
We chatted until about eleven o'clock in the evening before Lu Feng walked out of the living room and chatted with others for a long time. Many people learned that Jiafeng Electronics might want to go into foreign trade and introduced foreign trade agencies one after another. Some even didn't know at all.
Once you get to know each other, let’s start the introduction.
Their idea was very simple. They would first take this opportunity to get closer to each other, then give some profits in foreign trade and let Lu Feng include his company in the supplier framework. Finally, they would find a foreign trade agent on the market.
Let's do this.
Lu Feng also knew that these people had a lot of tricks up their sleeves, so he just treated them politely, collected a few people's business cards, and left.
When he got home, it was almost twelve o'clock. The lights in the living room were on and everyone was already asleep. Lu Feng took off his coat and threw it on the sofa. Suddenly he remembered, wasn't Su Yourong engaged in foreign trade?
Although her foreign trade at that time was leather and smuggling was core, it did not affect her outside knowledge and ideas.
Lu Feng slapped his thigh and asked all over the world, fearing that he would be cheated, but there was a big boss beside him, and he was also a very successful kind of boss.
Picked up the phone and called Su Yourong.
"Who is it?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little dissatisfied.
"It's me, Lu Feng!"
"Didn't you mean after June? What? You asked Ban Xian'er to tell your fortune, and suddenly the date changed?" Su Yourong sat up and scratched his long hair with his hands. He was very popular.
"I don't want to talk about stocks, but I just want to ask you about foreign trade. I want to find an import and export agent. They ask me for five to ten points. Also, if the calculation of the letter of credit is safe, is it safe?
I heard that there are many people who have been cheated." Lu Feng asked.
"You come to Xiangjiang, and I'll talk to you about this, whatever you want." Su Yourong took out a pack of cigarettes from the bedside table, lit one, and asked, "Okay?"
"I want to talk about this now. I've told you. After June, don't you understand what I told you? I can't leverage Chen's Capital alone. They have connections in the country, banks, finance
Institutions, securities firms, etc., can gather a large amount of funds to surround you in the short term!" Lu Feng shouted towards the phone.
"You knew this, and you still encouraged me to jump into the pit? You didn't tell me about such a big risk at the beginning. You just bullied me that I didn't understand finance. Lu Feng, let me tell you, if I am finished, you are finished too!
"Su Yourong yelled.
"You have nothing else but this sentence?" Lu Feng said solemnly: "You need to wait for the opportunity. I have told you many times. The turning point for this matter lies with Mr. Feng and Sun Hung Kai. Do you understand?"
"You are not stressed now. The bank calls me every day. Mr. Chen has already started to stare at me. The sky above my head may collapse at any time. Lu Feng, you fucking bastard!!"
"Su Yourong, the matter is not over yet. Isn't it appropriate for you to argue with me like this? It was you who incited me to go into the water in the first place." Lu Feng asked back, "You begged me to help you cash out."
"Aren't you also trying to obtain funds? Isn't it difficult for you to raise funds? It's not good for you. Are you the kind of person who can be pulled into trouble by others?"
"I'm just asking you if you can..."
"Who is it? It's late at night?" Jiang Xiaoyan's voice came from the duplex floor.
Lu Feng raised his head and saw that she was wearing pajamas and holding the fence with both hands. She was standing there without knowing when, staring straight at Lu Feng downstairs.
"Why did you wake up?" Lu Feng took the phone from his ear and asked.
"You are so loud, why can't I wake up? Who is it? You are so angry in the middle of the night, Su Yourong? Isn't that service trade boss dead?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked.
"We're just talking about the past. You go to bed first. I'll take a shower and go to bed later." Lu Feng showed a smile to her and said, "I'll keep my voice down on the phone."
Jiang Xiaoyan had only met Su Yourong once, but her memory was still fresh. The woman entered the house and stood in the living room staring at her. Her eyes were as fierce as a prairie wolf, extremely aggressive.
When Su Yourong faced her, she was only afraid. What she thought at that time was that if this woman competed with her for a man, she would have no chance of winning. Jiang Xiaoyan didn't even dare to see her at that time.
As for whether Jiang Xiaoyan dares to do so now, she still doesn't know.
"Then you should rest early, don't be too tired." After Jiang Xiaoyan said that, she turned around and went back to the house.
Lu Feng picked up the phone and lowered his voice: "Do you want to tell me? If you don't tell me, I will hang up."
"I said that you, a big boss, are so afraid of your wife?" Su Yourong chuckled disdainfully: "You are so ruthless when facing me, how come you act like a sheep in front of her?
, I didn’t even dare to take a breath just now, why should I tell you that, you come over with the money first.”
Lu Feng didn't want to talk nonsense and hung up the phone directly. Su Yourong on the other end of the phone smashed the phone and leaned on the bedside smoking a cigarette. She had always envied Jiang Xiaoyan. Both of them were pretty good-looking and from the same background.
Very common, but the fate is completely different.
She was not a naturally dissolute woman. Whenever she met a man similar to Lu Feng, her life might be a different story. She attributed all this to bad luck.
Lu Feng finished washing and entered the room early. Jiang Xiaoyan was still awake. More than once, she wanted to pick up the phone on the bedside table and listen to who Lu Feng was talking to on the phone through the intercom.
After struggling for a long time, I finally didn't pick it up.
Lifting the quilt, Lu Feng crept in and leaned against her. Jiang Xiaoyan could feel the heat on his body and couldn't help but lean in. The body temperature made a person feel at ease.
"Aren't you asleep yet?" Lu Feng touched her head and whispered: "Stop thinking about it and go to sleep."
"Um!"
Jiang Xiaoyan responded in a low voice, her heart feeling particularly at ease.
The sky was slightly brighter, and someone had already woken up in a construction site. More than thirty migrant workers lived in a temporary dormitory built with steel pipes, iron plates, and tarpaulins. The room was in a mess and exuded a stench. A man in his forties
A man of many years old, with a dark complexion and a yawn.
"Lao Zhou, has your wife run away again?" The worker next to him teased Lao Zhou: "You'd better stop fighting. There are many rich people in this city, and maybe she is someone else's wife."
"Hahaha, that is, his wife can bear it. If I saw him like this, I would have stopped dating him long ago."
"Hahahahaha!"
"Go and beg. I was very handsome when I was young. Why don't I drink some wine? She just needs a fight. If she doesn't have a fight for three days, she will go to the house to uncover the tiles. With her slutty looks, she is looking for another man. Who wants her?"
?" Lao Zhou was cursing, his eyes were bloodshot, and he smelled of alcohol.
"Don't talk nonsense. The fat supervisor of the team next door is flirting with your wife. He could stand at the window chatting for half an hour while eating, and then he might even run into his room."
"Bullshit, that supervisor wants to be his son-in-law!"
"Hahahahaha!"
There was constant laughter in the room. Lao Zhou cursed a few words, sat up and didn't know what he was thinking. He took the slippers from the floor and went out shirtless. He went to the female worker's room and asked, and was told that Aunt Liu
Not only did they not come back, their luggage was not there either.