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Chapter 32 Happy too early
In Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes, the current amount of more than [-] yuan is too much, which is beyond her imagination, but she doesn't know that ten years later, this amount of money will not even be able to buy a toilet.

Lu Feng looked at her, stretched out his hand to touch her long black hair, and said, "Is there anyone who thinks there is too much money? Don't worry, I can settle all of this and make you live a better life. We should too. Change house!"

"Where should I change it? I'll look for it in the past few days." Jiang Xiaoyan murmured softly.

"rest early!"

Lu Feng lay on the bed, thinking about what kind of factory to open. Now there is a big gap in all walks of life, whether it is clothing, food, toys, or household goods, there are huge markets.

During this period of time, Ren Qianbo did everything he could. Lu Feng originally wanted to earn another [-] to [-] yuan, but there was no such opportunity, not even a chance to disgust him.

After thinking about it for a while, if it is about making money, it has to be children's food. Wanyuan Food Factory is going in this direction. Anyway, it can be in any industry, why not grab Ren Qianbo?

Early the next morning, the front of the workshop was full of employees, and the truck that didn't know what happened last night stopped at the door with a dazed expression on its face.

Lu Feng arrived early to pay the wages to the workers, and some people who took away the goods yesterday also handed over and refunded the deposit!

"Boss Lu, you must have asked Wan Yuan's boss Ren to do this, right?" someone asked from the side.

"I don't know!" Lu Feng smiled and didn't say much.

"Boss Lu, you can't handle others. You just make a small fortune. The kind of person who runs a big factory has very intricate relationships, not an ordinary person."

"That's right, you made a lot of money, and you lost a lot of money by driving it for a few days."

Everyone muttered as if they knew the inside story, and Lu Feng didn't ask any more questions. In the eyes of these people, Lu Feng obviously couldn't handle them. The workshop was smashed like this, and he didn't even dare to fart.

Probably only Wu Hongyu knew about Lu Feng's ruthlessness, so he went to look for Si Hou early in the morning to ask how things were going, and the result was that he was in the hospital and his leg had been broken.

With the workshop no longer shipping and supplying canned food in the countryside, only Wanyuan's family is left. Yesterday it was six cents, but today it is changed to one penny. Love it!
Many people complained, but for the sake of living, they could only continue to pull.

In the office, Ren Qianbo heard about Lu Feng. The workers had been dismissed and the machines had not been repaired. He had obviously given up. The battle of canned food lasted less than ten days, and he was obviously the winner.

"This market is very good. It can be done every year and the profit is very considerable. I should thank him." Ren Qianbo pondered for a while and said: "I want to treat him to dinner, let's set it at Tianyue Hotel. Good brother, all the messy ones, call them all."

At eleven o'clock at noon, all the payments for the goods were settled. Lu Feng looked at the ledger and asked without raising his head, "How much does it cost now for a five or six hundred square meter factory?"

"Buy?" Datou asked.

"Even if you can afford it, why don't you buy anything else after buying the factory? It must be rented." Lu Feng looked at Datou and Han Dong and asked, "Who of you two knows?"

"I do know one. The former sugar factory had an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. It was very big!" Han Dong thought for a while and said, "I guess it's not cheap, one or two thousand a month!"

One or two thousand is not cheap. If you are not sure whether it will be profitable, you should be cautious about the money, but Lu Feng thinks it is just right, the factory is large, and there is no need to find an address for future expansion.

"Go and have a look in the afternoon, let's eat first." Just as Lu Feng finished speaking, a middle-aged man galloped over on a motorcycle.

"Boss Lu, isn't it?" the man asked, looking at the three of them.

"I am, what's the matter?" Lu Feng looked at him a little puzzled.

"I'm the manager of Wanyuan Food Factory. Mr. Ren treats you to dinner, Tianyue Hotel." After the other party finished speaking, there was no unnecessary nonsense, and he left directly.

"We have no enmity with Ren Qianbo. This person is endless. Treat him to dinner now. You don't need to ask to know it's a show of strength." The big head was very dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it too bullying?"

"If you don't eat for free, let's go!" Lu Feng waved his hand, and rode his motorcycle straight to Tianyue Hotel.

On the sixth floor, in the private room, except for Lu Feng and his group, almost everyone was there, and all of them were familiar faces. He Yanli sat next to Mr. Ren, she was indescribably moist, more feminine, well-dressed Also significantly wealthy.

Zhou Jianguo, Sun Longbin, and Wu Hongyu sat in turn. Lu Feng opened the door and walked in. Looking at the crowd, he said, "Oh, it's so neat, it seems I'm late."

"Boss Lu has a lot of things to do, so it's not surprising that he came late. It's understandable to settle the accounts today." Ren Qianbo's words were full of concern, but with an unstoppable smile on his face, he greeted: "Sit down, sit down!"

Lu Feng sat down, took a look at He Yanli, and said pleasantly, "Hey, isn't this the widow He, aren't you Kefu, you are so feminine, and you have a man again?"

"Who's got it?" He Yanli coughed twice, with an uneasy look on her face.

"Sister He is Wangfu, Mr. Ren's factory is getting more and more popular, but someone has closed down, which makes people laugh out loud." Wu Hongyu boasted from the side.

"Wu Hongyu? Haven't you always been interested in He Yanli?" Lu Feng turned his head to look at Ren Qianbo and said, "Mr. Ren, let me remind you, be careful. There are too many dramas where the servants hook up with your wife when you watch operas." .”

Everyone's faces were ugly. Lu Feng's visit today was obviously to sow discord. Zhou Jianguo said, "Okay, okay, let's raise our glasses to celebrate Wanyuan Food Factory, which is getting more and more popular."

Everyone toasted, only Datou and Han Dong were embarrassed, wondering whether they should stand up or not.

"I also wish Boss Lu to return to the ranks of ordinary people. You can't be called a boss in the future. You don't even have anyone under your command." Ren Qianbo sneered a little.

Lu Feng picked up the cup, touched him, and said, "Why are you so happy? Do you think you won?"

"Isn't it?" Ren Qianbo spread his hands and said arrogantly: "What else can you do to me? All your workers have been dismissed."

"Workers are easy to find. Let me tell you a secret. I can't tell anyone. I plan to build a serious factory, mainly producing children's food and canned food. Don't think you have won. The war has just begun. How much is a mere can worth?"

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he smiled sullenly and took a sip of his wine.

Ren Qianbo's face turned cold, he dared to rush to his base camp, and said in a deep voice, "Just you?"

"It's just me, let's see Zhenzhang, if you have any tricks, just do what you want, and I will follow suit." Lu Feng put down his wine glass, and walked towards Wu Hongyu.

He stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder heavily, and said, "Brother, don't be a slave to a tiger, you have to have a sense of proportion to make money, or be careful of your legs!"

Wu Hongyu was alert, and his back was drenched in cold sweat.

"You guys celebrate slowly, but let me tell you, it's too early to be happy." Lu Feng waved to Datou and Han Dong, opened the door and went out.

(End of this chapter)