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Chapter 19 Market Explosion
Wang Lan came to her senses, and whispered to Zhao Buhuan: "Did you recognize the wrong person? This person is just a bastard, a waste who has been supported by his wife all year round."

"Shut up, it's all about the business world, what do you know?" Seeing that the food was ready, Zhao Buhuan hurriedly greeted him, "Everyone move your chopsticks, Mr. Lu, you're welcome!"

The two women, Li Jiaoyue and He Zhen, who were beaming with delight, shut up and kept winking at their man. President Zheng and Boss Sun kept toasting, and Zhao Buhuan coped with it.

While chatting, we talked about the glass industry. In Zhao Buhuan's eyes, Lu Feng is a person who is based on Hong Kong Island, looks at the world, and has seen the world.

Asking for advice on the development direction of the domestic glass industry, Lu Feng has really learned about glass. In his previous life, he also visited the largest glass factory in China, Fuyao Glass.

Lu Feng talked about the glass industry structure, domestic market demand, manufacturing process, supply method, and the development direction of international glass enterprises.

Not to mention laymen like Mr. Zheng, Boss Sun, and Section Chief Niu, even Zhao Buhuan was a little dazed when he heard it. He was too strong. Such great insight and understanding of the industry made his heart tremble.

The women didn't know what they were talking about, but they saw that their men couldn't even get in a sentence, and they couldn't even understand. They were secretly anxious, but Mr. Zhao looked at Lu Feng with more and more respect.

"Mr. Lu, you are really a genius. How about you come to me as a consultant?" Zhao Buhuan looked at Lu Feng with a ticklish heart. If such a talent can be drawn to his side, he will definitely help him to rise to the top.

"That's unnecessary, I have other things to do." Lu Feng smiled without saying a word.

"I toast you!"

The two clinked glasses, and Zhao Buhuan lowered the glass a little bit. This time, the dinner became a unilateral discussion between President Zhao and Lu Feng.

The topic is too high-level, and other people can't understand it at all.

After eating at three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Feng went downstairs with Duoduo in his arms, Jiang Xiaoyan followed behind, looking at the man's generous back, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

"So much has changed!"

There was even an illusion in Jiang Xiaoyan's mind that there was someone exactly like Lu Feng who replaced the original Lu Feng, but as soon as this idea appeared, she dismissed it.

"Where did you know those things?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked.

Lu Feng looked around pretending to be mysterious, and said in a low voice: "I lied to him, those things are all for stories, you can't talk too much, if you talk too much, you will reveal your truth."

"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoyan hurriedly said: "Then hurry up, don't be chased out in a while."

Riding a motorcycle to go home, Duoduo shouted excitedly, this is definitely the happiest day in her history, and shouted: "Dad, can I eat there every day from now on?"

"You child, do you know how much that table costs? It cost more than a hundred, which is several months' wages of ordinary people!"

"It's okay, I'll work hard to let Duoduo eat a big meal every day." Lu Feng turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan, who also smiled and said, "The days will get better and better, why don't you quit your job in the restaurant?" ?”

"What are you quitting for? A half-day shift costs tens of dollars!" Jiang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at him and said, "It's as if you're making a lot of money."

Lu Feng parked the motorcycle downstairs, reached out his hand to feel in his pocket, took out [-] yuan, and handed it to Jiang Xiaoyan: "Resign, don't work so hard!"

"Where is so much money?" Jiang Xiaoyan looked at the money and was startled.

"It's earned, there will be more in the future, trust me!"

Jiang Xiaoyan hurriedly picked up the money. Nothing makes people feel happier than this moment. After four years of marriage, it was the first time a man took money from the family. That feeling came to her heart and made her eyes blush.

"Why are you crying again?"

"Happy, don't let me cry!"

"Oh, if someone suddenly gave me so much money, I would cry too!" He Yanli's voice sounded from the side.

Lu Feng turned his head and saw He Yanli, feeling a little upset, she didn't know when she went downstairs, and she happened to be standing at the entrance of the corridor, Jiang Xiaoyan hurriedly said: "Go upstairs, go home and talk."

"I have to go out for a while. You can go back with Duoduo. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, go shopping and buy some clothes."

Jiang Xiaoyan took Duoduo upstairs, and He Yanli came over to look at Lu Feng. She was lying if she wasn't moved, and said, "Lu Feng, where did you get rich? It's three hundred yuan, sister."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Feng turned around on his motorcycle and left, passing by the third child's house and said, "Return your car tonight."

Go ahead and go.

He Yanli stomped her feet angrily, turned her head upstairs and sulked.

"Yanli, she's so beautiful today, she's getting more and more beautiful, and I feel hot all over." Wu Hongyu came out to joke, and stared fiercely at He Yanli for a few times.

"Go away, poor man!"

When Lu Feng arrived at the workshop, he was startled by the sight in front of him. There was a long queue at the door, various vehicles everywhere, and a large group of people were squatting there smoking cigarettes.

The big head was surrounded in the middle, all smiling faces were facing him, and flattering words filled his ears.

"Big Brother, let me pull the next car!"

"That's right, let me take it easy. You have a big head, and I have a big head. We were a family five hundred years ago."

"Big Brother, what's your surname!"

"Come on, smoke!"

"It's a little trick, don't take it for granted!"

The big head is not good at communication, and he was dizzy, Lu Feng pushed aside the crowd, and said to the big head: "What's the situation?"

"Brother Feng, you've come." Datou hurried over.

"You are Mr. Lu, right? Can you let me get off the bus?"

"Boss Lu, if others take two cents, I will pay one cent."

"I'm five per cent!"

"Stop!" Lu Feng hurriedly stopped the crowd and pulled the big head aside.

The thing is very simple, the rural market is too big, and the sales of food for cans is exploding. A truckload of canned food is sold out in at most three hours. Each bottle of canned food is charged two cents, and a truckload basically earns more than ten yuan. .

Profiteering!

One spreads ten, ten spreads one hundred, whether it is bricks or goods, they all come here, and the production can’t keep up, so some people start to make ideas from the big head, some people stuff cigarettes, some people stuff money, and some even whisper, Pull a car and give the big head a [-]% rebate.

This happens when the relationship between supply and demand in the market turns upside down. Lu Feng showed a smile on his face, patted the big head on the shoulder and said, "The time has come for us to get rich."

"Brother Feng, if you can't produce it, how can you get rich? And those workers saw that there are so many people buying goods today, they start to feel tired and work hard." Datou complained.

"You don't understand the power of capital." Lu Feng smiled without saying a word.

After entering the workshop, whether it was the can cooker or the female worker on the assembly line, the speed was obviously much slower than yesterday, so Lu Feng didn't say much.

Zhou Hao walked over, holding two packs of Zhonghua cigarettes in his hand, stuffed them directly into Lu Feng's pocket, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, let me pull a cart today, I started your business, don't forget brother!"

"Don't worry, you can pull a cart in a while, and tomorrow I promise to pull as much as you want." Lu Feng said in a deep voice.

"Don't be ridiculous, you workers are starting to grind their jobs."

"I can't even cure them, and I don't want to open a factory." Lu Feng smiled and went out, riding a motorcycle, and went straight to the talent market.

This time, he is full of confidence. When the market opens, there will be no shortage of money. As a successful businessman, he is invincible when there is no shortage of money.

(End of this chapter)