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Chapter 49 Mr. Huang's Shock
Ren Qianbo's embarrassment sent a strong signal to the city's business circles that Lu Feng is not easy to mess with, and he is trying to do it secretly. If you don't have such a deep background like him, don't provoke him.

In one morning, Gao Zhiwei led [-] or [-] people to promote Jiamei Foods. With Gao Zhiwei's ability, it was very simple, and the most important thing was that he gave too much profit.

According to Gao Zhiwei's words, this is a large-scale coin-spreading behavior, and the merchant has no reason not to accept it. The profit after selling it is mine. If it cannot be sold, the goods will be returned to you.

From the grocery store to the wholesale market, Wanyuan Foods failed to hold on, and Camry has fully settled in, and even some billboards are placed in front of Wanyuan.

It's just that the price Lu Feng paid was too high, and he was accelerating the burning of the few remaining funds.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Ren Qianbo finally finished his work. He sat in the office, looked at Liu Biao across from him, and said, "Manager Liu, you don't know anything about such a big incident in the factory. I've been blocked all morning." It's at the door."

Liu Biao was about to cry. Where did he find out, but he couldn't shirk it. Mr. Ren was suffocated and needed to vent his anger. His manager was just an outlet.

After cursing, Ren Qianbo felt better, lit a cigarette, and said, "What's the market situation?"

"During lunch, I chatted with their employees. Basically, the supply is no problem, and the wholesale market has begun to sell. Basically, there are all in the city. Next, the goods are distributed in the counties and villages. Today Four truckloads, cleared some inventory."

"What about profit?"

"I asked some shopkeepers, they really don't make money. If things go on like this, without us doing anything, they'll play themselves to death. Selling goods doesn't make money. Isn't there something wrong with their brains?" Liu Biao nodded confidently. Said: "Don't worry about it, let him fend for himself."

This kind of nonsense, when Ren Qianbo listened to it, he was played to death by Lu Feng, and asked, "How much money does he have in his account?"

"I don't know that."

"If he distributes the goods again, I will be in big trouble. If the market continues to occupy, it will be a war of attrition. If he is exhausted, I will soon be exhausted." Ren Qianbo frowned as he spoke, since he came to the factory today, The brow stretched.

"That's right, our profits have fallen sharply, it's best to let him go bankrupt as soon as possible!"

Ren Qianbo nodded, sat there thinking for more than ten minutes, then came back to his senses and said: "I have something for you, the mysterious Liu Cuifang who posted it outside, let me find it, who posted it, call Mr. Zuo Give him a call and I'll treat him to dinner."

"Which Mr. Zuo?"

"Supplier Mr. Zuo!" A smile appeared on Ren Qianbo's face, and he smiled sullenly and said, "I'll give him a bottom line, let's fix it in Tianyue!"

Standing in front of the warehouse, Lu Feng watched the last batch of goods being pulled away today, feeling unspeakably happy. There was such a large demand on the first day, which showed that the product was very popular among children.

The big head was sitting on the side smoking a cigarette, his face was as ugly as a pig's liver. Seeing his appearance, Lu Feng raised his foot and kicked him, and said, "It looks like someone died at home. Why not celebrate it?"

"I really don't know what you're happy about, losing money. We have to pay twenty-five yuan for such a car going out. What are you trying to do? Isn't he delicious for twenty-five yuan for a table?" Puzzled.

"The market, do you understand, to occupy it first is to burn money to seize the market, understand?" Lu Feng squatted down and said: "We will win, lose money in front, and the money in the back will come in a hurry."

"It's coming, I didn't see it, anyway, it's going every day." The big head sighed: "Less than [-] are left, assembly line maintenance, such a big factory, today this one lacks a hammer, tomorrow's If a nail is missing, it’s all money.”

"I know, routine maintenance!"

Lu Feng wanted to comfort him and cheer him up, but the aunt who cleaned the office called out, "Mr. Lu, I have your call."

Lu Feng went back and answered the phone, "Who is it?"

"I, Huang Youwei from Smelter Group!"

"Boss Huang, why did you remember to call me?" Lu Feng said with a smile.

"I didn't do anything today. I watched the show all day. It was so lively. Now that the show is over for the time being, I want to treat you, an actor, to dinner." Mr. Huang's voice was full of ridicule.

"Don't dare, it's just reciprocity. I dare not act in front of you. An expert like you can see it clearly."

"Stop talking nonsense, you kid is playing tricks, I know you are short of money, I treat you to Tianyue Hotel, come quickly, I'm leaving now."

"Ah? I..." Lu Feng originally planned to have a meeting with Gao Zhiwei in the evening to collect feedback from the market, but now he has given him shame and cannot refuse.

In any case, a person like Mr. Huang is not a businessman. Behind him is a state-owned enterprise. If he transfers orders tomorrow, he may become a leader somewhere.

Appreciation of such a character can be regarded as a way out for Lu Feng.

"Okay, but I treat you, I dare not let you spend money." Lu Feng said a few words politely, and hung up the phone.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the night was gray and it was already autumn, and there was a bit of coolness in the air. If you look carefully, you will find that the leaves on the roadside have quietly turned yellow.

Autumn is silent.

Ren Qianbo's car was parked downstairs at Tianyue Hotel, but he didn't go upstairs. After waiting for a few minutes, another car drove up, and a bald man in his fifties got out, with a few scars on his face. Very obscene.

"Long time no see, Mr. Zuo!" Ren Qianbo stepped forward and said enthusiastically.

"Why did you invite me to dinner suddenly? It's very lively today, and I haven't stopped calling. You don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing." Mr. Zuo said with a smile.

"You see you make fun of me, so I can't treat you to a meal?"

The two went upstairs talking and laughing.

A few minutes later, Lu Feng stopped downstairs on his motorcycle and was stunned when he saw Ren Qianbo's car. After thinking for a while, there's no need for Mr. Huang to bring the two of them together again, right?

He didn't say his name was Ren Qianbo either?
What are you going to do?Be a peacemaker, mediate mediation?
Lu Feng couldn't figure it out, unless Huang Youwei likes to do this kind of thing, or he just caused a show and went upstairs with doubts. The waiter just pushed open the door of the box, and Mr. Huang who was sitting inside said, "You want to Bad thing."

"Ah?" Lu Feng asked with question marks all over his head, wondering, "Boss Huang, don't scare me."

"This time, Ren Qianbo really didn't hold back. He was eating in the box next door."

"Who? Ren Qianbo?"

Mr. Huang nodded and said, "Do you know who you're with?"

"My supplier!"

"clever!"

Lu Feng closed the door. In fact, he knew this fatal flaw. He completely applied it to Ren Qianbo's supplier. He had cooperated with him for so many years, and the relationship must be unusual.

But if he didn't use it, it would take too long. He knew that there was such a risk. In order to speed up the opening of the factory, he had to use it, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

For the first time, Mr. Huang saw a sad look on Lu Feng's face. He thought that this young man didn't know how to be sad, so he smiled and said, "Is there any move? Bankrupt, just hang out with me, give me a bag, Drive a car or something, you are smart."

"What bankruptcy, what a big deal!" Lu Feng said with a smile, "It won't happen!"

"Ok?"

Mr. Huang was really surprised by Lu Feng this time.

(End of this chapter)