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The mice looked at the four of them and felt that they were not easy to mess with, so they said, "Where are you guys? Do you know the guy named Lu?"

"I don't know, I don't mix anywhere, my name is Hua Zi!"

"I don't know what you want to tell him? Let me tell you, this is my territory, we have the final say." The mouse patted his chest with his hands, pointed at Brother Long and said, "This is Brother Long."

Cui Ning stared at the group of people with wide eyes, and whispered, "What's the situation? There are four more people here. We won't even be able to sleep next to the urinal tonight."

"Why are you worrying so much?"

Brother Long and his gang also saw that this Huazi was not easy to mess with, and he spoke a lot more politely. The mouse looked at Lu Feng and said, "What are you doing there, come and see Brother Hua quickly."

Lu Feng stood up, Hua Zi looked at him, and said coldly: "In the future, this room will be headed by President Lu, and everyone will show me some respect, understand?"

"What?" The mouse felt as if his ears had heard it wrong, and his face was full of disbelief. Lu Feng was just a big head.

"Brother Hua, you didn't know when you first came here. These two things are for the toilet. You don't need to give him face."

"What did you say?" The person beside Hua Zi rushed over and grabbed the collar of the mouse, shouting, "What are you talking about, I can't stop talking here."

The mouse was picked up like a chicken. The whole person was terrified and stared at Brother Long with wide eyes. As for the dog-legs beside him, he took a step back in fright.

"Brother, let go of your hand, you have to look at the owner when you beat the dog." Brother Long said, with a chill in his voice: "I see it, you are looking for a place for that Lu Feng, right?"

"No, it's just that you are upset." Hua Zi said.

"Then take a good look at it, the four of you, there are nine of me, and I will break your arms and legs by then, don't blame my brother for being ruthless, and this is here, after you go out, you lack arms and legs. , don't blame me for not reminding you!" Brother Long took out half a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, and said sternly: "You don't go out and ask about it, I took a knife five years ago and chopped all the way from Liuxiang to Ximen Street."

"If you don't hear it, just do it if you don't want to live. My brother Long is not a vegetarian. You can think about the consequences." The mouse tugged at the hand holding his collar.

Hua Zi turned to look at Lu Feng and asked, "Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"

"Brother, why do you do it? In our world, what can he do with money? He doesn't even know him if he beats him. If he doesn't give money, he beats him. How much money doesn't belong to us?" Brother Long shouted. .

Lu Feng waved his hand and said, "Let him have a longer memory."

"Don't do it, don't hurt the peace!" cried the mouse.

"Big brother, it's easy to be beaten by the prison guards when you start your hands, and the sentence will be severe. You can't go to the road of no return for crime!"

The group of mice were just petty thieves, and they all ducked back when they dared to do it. Brother Long rushed forward with a loud shout when he saw that there was no way to retreat.

People in other rooms stuck their heads out to look, and the scene was a mess.

The four of Huazi were very vicious, punched to the flesh, and they were relatively large. In less than two minutes, Brother Long had been lying on the ground and moaning constantly, calling the prison guards constantly, but no one answered at all.

"I was wrong, sorry, don't fight, I was really wrong."

Brother Long lay on the ground and apologized repeatedly. He already felt that even if he was beaten up today, no one would come. As for the group of mice, seeing Brother Long being beaten like this, they stood by the wall and watched. present.

Hua Zi turned to look at Lu Feng and asked what he meant.

Lu Feng stood up and walked over. Looking at Brother Long and Brother Hu who were lying on the ground, he reached out and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit a cigarette: "Tell me about what happened five years ago."

"What five years ago?"

"Didn't you say that you cut all the way from Liuxiang Street to Ximen Street five years ago?" Lu Feng stretched out his hand to lift his shirt and said, "This scar was also made at that time?"

"Mr. Lu, I was bluffing you, Liuxiang Street is a snack street,

I was covering a few food stalls, and I came in fighting with people. The scar on my stomach was not stabbed, but the surgical scar left by the appendix cutting. "Brother Long said miserably.

Lu Feng was a little dumbfounded when he heard the result. He was definitely Lu Feng from the second gangster world, and he fooled everyone by bragging.

"I don't want to have the same knowledge as you guys. I won't be here for a few days. Yesterday you asked me to sleep beside the urinal. I slept, and you can sleep in the future. Smoking is not allowed in this place, so I confiscated it."

Lu Feng stood up and looked at the group of mice: "Didn't you say that money is useless? I'll tell you now, money is more useful than fists in any era."

"Yes yes yes!" The mouse's eyes rolled straight, and he said very cleverly: "We have no eyeballs, Mr. Lu looks valiant at first glance, not ordinary people, how can people with low taste like them be compared with you? Why don't you make the bed for President Lu? Prepare to wash your feet!"

Lu Feng slept in the innermost place. This night was massaged and washed his feet. Cui Ning slept next to him. The two chatted about the TV for a while and fell asleep.

It was already late at night, and Brother Long's faces were still bruised, and a pair of resentful eyes in the dark looked particularly vicious.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Hua Zi woke up and looked at Brother Long and asked.

"I just want to know, how much did he give you?"

"Give money? What? Are you still not convinced?" Hua Zi sneered: "Brother, don't make trouble for yourself, there are some people you can't afford to mess with."

"He just has two stinky money."

"I tell you this, the warden personally found me and arranged for me to come in. If you want to die here, I have nothing to say. As for the power behind it, you can think for yourself."

Brother Long and Brother Hu were almost stunned. They thought that Lu Feng was a businessman with hundreds of thousands. However, this kind of situation was something they couldn't imagine.

A breeze blew in, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on the backs of several people. They were all afraid, and they didn't know how such people could be locked up with themselves.

In the past four or five days, Lu Feng's detention center has gotten a lot of food, and at the same time, seven or eight people have been transferred out. The outside world is still speculating about Jiamei Food, so he called here to inquire.

As the middle of May was getting closer and closer, Gao Zhiwei hesitated whether to get up and go to the south. Zhang Fengxia called Jiang Xiaoyan and told her that she had already spent the money and that it was all arranged. Lu Feng would be fine.

A week later, the atmosphere in the conference room of the province was serious. During this week, the matter about Jiamei Foods has become so noisy that it seems to be divided into two factions. Leverage is allowed to exist, and there is a difference between investment and speculation, but speculation occurs only when there is a market.

"Okay, I've been fighting for so long, but I haven't come up with a reason. I heard that Yan Hai's brother provinces have all been affected by us. There is already news about this matter, read it!"

"The news can be summed up in one sentence, no matter whether a black cat or a white cat catches a mouse, it is a good cat."

"Then the question being discussed now is whether Lu Feng is a good cat for catching mice."

"I think it is that Jiamei Food has provided a large number of jobs to various provinces, promoted healthy market competition, and driven the development of the industry, especially in the field of canned food, which has greatly promoted fruit in rural areas, and we should support it."

The meeting lasted for two hours, and some people even left the venue. The final decision was that Lu Feng let it go first. This matter has affected the market, not only local investment, but also foreign investment. It is no different to the economic market. A large stone fell on the waveless lake of the ancient well.

"That's the matter of attracting investment. Do we accept Jiamei Foods to settle in? I personally think that although Jiamei Foods is highly leveraged, its market is very good. Although there is a huge funding gap, people can go to the south to seek financing. I I don't think we should pass up this opportunity."

"I don't agree, this matter is very risky, and Lu Feng takes policies, land, and loans everywhere, the risks are very high, it is easy to form unfinished projects, and there is no collateral." Director Cai objected: "I that day I joined a lot of people to talk to him, and it was determined that it was not a good goal."

"First of all, Jiamei Food's six factories have been opened in the early stage, which has driven the local economy to be huge. Although he set up sixteen factories in the early stage, several places have not been discussed, and now there are only twelve. We are not in a hurry, but have long-term development. vision."

"Let's do this, leave the reception of Jiamei Food to Director Li, and hand it over from the Investment Promotion Office. Okay, let's end the meeting!"

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There were only five people left in the detention room. Several prison guards came over, holding documents in their hands, and said, "Lu Feng, come out, sign this document, and you can leave."

"Can you go?" Lu Feng had a bit of joy on his face.

"Yes, go through the formalities and let's go!"

When Cui Ning heard that Lu Feng could leave, he became anxious, stood up and asked, "Can I leave? He is speculating, and so am I."

"Your chances are too small, keep squatting."

"What are you talking about?" Cui Ning hurriedly turned around and said to Lu Feng, "Mr. Lu, help me with activities, I am familiar with the TV thing, as long as you pay, I will pay, absolutely. Make a lot of money, really!"

Lu Feng signed a few documents. Seeing that he was indeed a problem, he might not be able to contact him after he left. He said, "Leave me a phone number, it's not easy to change, I may this Do this for two years and contact me when the time comes, of course, if you are sentenced, there is nothing I can do."

"What is this called? President Lu, please help!"