Return To 1990

The meeting continued until 12:00 noon, and the meeting continued in the afternoon, but it had nothing to do with Lu Feng. Many people stood up and walked towards Lu Feng with a polite word.

Now Lu Feng is definitely the most influential figure in private enterprises in this province!

At noon, the cafeteria was full of people. Lu Feng was just about to eat when a man in his 30s or 40s came over and said, "Mr. Lu, let's go up to the second floor."

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay!"

In a private room on the second floor, the waiter opened the door, and there were seven or eight people sitting inside, with an average age of fifty or sixty years old. Jin Youquan was in the front seat.

In such an environment, Lu Feng was indeed a bit out of place to sit in. He stood at the door and said, "I'll stand here and give you a toast."

"You sit, you can eat anywhere." Jin Youquan said politely.

Lu Feng understood that he couldn't sit down. The people present had nothing to do with him. Should he sit down and listen? Or should I say, everyone is awkward.

"No, no, there is a buffet downstairs, and we young people like to eat buffets." Lu Feng said with a smile.

"Then it's not difficult for you to sit with us old men. Just a question. You've been preparing to become a group. Where is this headquarters?"

"We will actively consider the provincial capital, and we are considering building a comprehensive industrial chain in our province, from raw material processing, product packaging, market sales, and even machine research and development. This will be the overall strategic goal of Jiamei Foods." Lu Feng said very much. seriously.

"Very good, based in the province and facing the whole country, now Jiamei Food is a particularly good business card."

Lu Feng said a lot of nice things, nothing more than his plan to concentrate all the finances of more than a dozen factories in this city next year, and strive to benefit the citizens, donate more money and pay more taxes.

These remarks moved the mayor of Lu Feng's city to the point of crying. He was subsidizing the city from other provinces!

Lu Feng toasted a glass of wine, and by the way, helped Huang Youwei with a message, and went out of the private room politely. Those words just now were limited to the private room.

Next year, Lu Feng will not care about Jiamei Foods again, and he will go to whomever he likes.

After dinner, Lu Feng drove straight home. A few days later, he signed a financing contract. At the same time, Zhang Fengxia and a 26-person business team signed a patent licensing and transfer contract with Panda Electronics.

On the same day, the general manager of Panda announced that he would sell all the shares of Panda's Suzhou branch at a price of 140 million, and had reached a preliminary agreement with Zhang Fengxia, president of Jiafeng Technology.

A month later, Jiamei Food successfully welcomed three new shareholders, and Gao Zhiwei quietly rented an office building in Beijing!

The lost management is slowly recovering, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner. In mid-December, Lu Feng rushed to Jiangsu to sign a debt acquisition plan.

The municipality lent Lu Feng 200 million special acquisition funds, and Lu Feng took the 200 million to buy 51% of the shares of the electronics factory from the municipality, and the contract stipulated that the 200 million should be returned. The date is June next year, and the loan is an interest-free loan!

The 150 million cash-out fund, before Lu Feng was overwhelmed, allocated 140 million to Panda Electronics, not to mention that he still had 10 million in his hand.

Lu Feng still has a hole of 20 million yuan to fill, and he still owes 10 million yuan to Jiamei Food.

In the last few days of December 1990, Lu Feng managed to acquire an electronics factory with a value of no less than 400 million with 35% of Jiamei Food's equity.

In terms of personnel formation, Lu Feng handed over everything to Zhang Fengxia. It is time for her to show her skills. If the electronics factory is full, it can accommodate 17,000 people. It mainly produces TV motherboards, electronic components, diodes, picture tubes, and data analyzers. , electronic scanning gun, etc.

Interface cables, antennas, casings, display screens, speakers, and buttons cannot be produced. This is a OEM!

Fortunately, Mr. Hong's gang had been eyeing the package for a long time. They kept calling Lu Feng, and even came over in person and brought a photo album with a renovated sea view villa.

After seeing the photos, Lu Feng had to say that Hong was always a shrewd person. He did everything he did for anyone. They said that the two houses didn't cost much, which was about the same price as the villa itself.

Lu Feng couldn't open his face, so he promised to hand over the shell to him.

As for the rest of the things, all open tenders to keep the cost down.

On the last day of 1990, Lu Feng briefly reviewed the year in the morning. He gained a lot, but he still needs to work harder. He held a financial meeting in the morning, and the financial statements as a whole were fine, but it was a little embarrassing.

"Mr. Lu, it's time to repay the money. Tomorrow will be 1991. This account is even!" President Li looked at the financial statement and said, "I still owe 10 million."

Everyone present stared at Lu Feng with wide eyes.

"I worked hard for the company for a year, and I owe 10 million yuan. This..." Lu Feng felt helpless, suddenly thought of something, and said, "I don't seem to have received a salary for the past two years. Right?"

Gao Zhiwei scratched his head helplessly. Lu Feng was really poor and crazy. The company he founded began to ask these people for wages.

"That's true, how much is Mr. Lu's salary a month?" Mr. Li was about to turn the page of the report to shreds. Even if the salary was paid, he would not be able to pay 10 million!

"Would it be similar to Mr. Gao?"

"Mr. Gao, how much do you pay per month?"

"I've gone up several times, and now it's 1700!" Gao Zhiwei said.

"Then give Mr. Lu 3,000 yuan. This salary is definitely high. It's 40,000 yuan a year!"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Lu Feng hurriedly stopped and said, "Well, let's deduct the 10 million yuan. I won't receive a salary for the next five years, and I won't get a penny of dividends. Write a notice. Letter to inform all shareholders."

The people present nodded in agreement, and this matter was solved perfectly.

"Mr. Lu, tomorrow is the corporate parade. Are you sure you won't go? Our company is number one." Gao Zhiwei asked.

Lu Feng shook his head again and again and said, "Go ahead, put on more clothes, don't catch a cold, I'll watch it on the side of the road tomorrow."

It is almost the end of the year, and various gatherings such as exchange meetings and fairs have begun to get busy. The sides of the street are full of large and small stalls, which is indescribably lively.

Even though the weather is cold, the heart is warm.

Duoduo has been on vacation. Every day, he brings a group of friends to toss at home, quarreling with Jiang Xiaoyan, and Lu Feng is also idle. Except for the meeting at the factory today, he has been at home for several days.

"Going to see the corporate parade tomorrow morning, I heard that there are floats!" Lu Feng said half lying on the sofa.

"There were many other temple fairs a few days ago!" Jiang Xiaoyan said in the kitchen.

"It's different. Tomorrow Gao Zhiwei's gang will be in the car. Our factory is a big tax payer this year, and it's still the first car. I heard that it still wears big red flowers."

Jiang Xiaoyan stuck her head out and asked, "Then why don't you go? Is it because the chairman has been slapped and his words are useless?"

"What do you call this? It's not about showing your face. I heard it's a truck, big red flower, how dirty. I won't go." Lu Feng shook his head repeatedly.

Duoduo rushed out of the room, pounced on Lu Feng and shouted, "Buy candied haws tomorrow!"

"Buy, buy, buy, go and help your mother get the dishes!" Lu Feng patted her little head, sat up straight and prepared to eat, muttering, "This year has passed, you are so poor, you don't know, because of a I don't want to get off the stage."

Jiang Xiaoyan walked out and sat in front of the table and said, "You can be satisfied, how many people will never see what 10 million people look like in their lifetimes, and will go to the south next spring?"

"Go to eat KFC, go to live in a big house!!" Duoduo shouted.

"Be quiet, go upstairs and look for it later, so loud." Jiang Xiaoyan scolded.

"Let's talk about the new year first." Lu Feng asked while eating, "When are we going back?"

"One day before the little year, it happened to be your grandmother's birthday in the little year, and the whole family gathered together to celebrate this year together. I also felt that this year will be lively!" Jiang Xiaoyan muttered.

The whole family gathered together and nothing happened. Anyway, they felt unhappy, and Lu Feng didn't say much.

Early the next morning, the family of three took to the street. The roadside stalls were already set up. After eating a bowl of hot noodles, Jiang Xiaoyan wandered around to buy some meat or something to take back to her hometown.

At nine o'clock in the morning, there were all kinds of hawking noises along the street one after another, and there were even a few juggling shows.

Duoduo Rong's little face was flushed, and he was riding on Lu Feng's neck, holding candied haws in his hands, staring wide-eyed at the monkeys making all kinds of antics, causing people to laugh.

There was an explosion not far away, the fragrance of popcorn overflowed, and groups of children shouted and interspersed in the gaps in the crowd.

An army green truck drove over, with a big red flower hanging in front of it, and a sign on it with a blue background and white words: Jiamei Food Factory, a big taxpayer in this city!

There are more than a dozen trucks behind them, and the management and bosses of these companies are standing in the cars, waving at people one after another!

Lu Feng grabbed Duoduo's ankle, she was holding Lu Feng's forehead, and the people around him were squeezing, and Lu Feng heard various voices.

"Have you seen it, how beautiful it is!"

"They are all rich people, and they are all rich and oily with a little Gamay food."

"My three sons work there. On the assembly line, two hundred and ninety-nine per month, sometimes more than three hundred."

Lu Feng understood why Gao Zhiwei was so happy. This is the way to show off his wealth in this era. He saw Gao Zhiwei standing on it with a frozen face, and he was very excited and waved to everyone.

The big girl and the little daughter-in-law below, who would not be moved by seeing it?

Lu Feng turned his head, reached out and grabbed Jiang Xiaoyan, pulled her to his side, and said silently in his heart: Hello, 1991!

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