Return To 1990

Secretary Cui can only be regarded as an ordinary person in work, and it is no problem to handle some daily work, because Huang Youwei was transferred from Yegang, and Secretary Cui was also assigned.

Some things, in the end, end in compromise.

Huang Youwei just transferred over, and it wasn't his mouth. Everything is peaceful. The municipal administration in one place is complicated, and the personnel are involved. In some places, there are many factions, which is unimaginable for ordinary people.

It is already very difficult to find a way out of the complexities, to promote local development, to suppress some network forces, and not to block the implementation of one's own ideas.

It's like Huang Youwei had dinner with some people in the county and township when he was in Yegang Group. The words at the dinner table said, "You, a paper order, here is the master of Qingtian. In front of you, I am a dog with its tail between its tails." , out of this door, I can draw a 'king' on my head.

After a few years, you have another paper transfer order, the promotion? down? Or did it rise and fall, or went in?

The 'king' on our head is painted on our forehead for a lifetime.

In Huang Youwei's eyes, Secretary Cui is a narrow-minded person, sometimes not as good as Lu Feng, and he will be a deputy in this life.

The smell of the New Year wafting in the streets and alleys is getting heavier and heavier. Every household is purchasing the last batch of New Year's goods. They have big bags and small bags. Some of them are riding a motorcycle. .

Dafa vans are often seen on the road, and the old ladies are pulling a car to the barber shop. The hair perm is the most ritual thing for women every year.

Lu Feng's family of three got on the plane. Lu Feng sat next to Duoduo and reached out to look through Duoduo's pockets.

"This is my money!" Duoduo shouted, covering his pocket with his hands.

"Dad will keep it for you." Lu Feng stared at her and said, "You still can't trust Dad?"

Duoduo shook his head, turned his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan and said, "Mom, Dad stole my money."

Duoduo originally thought that his mother could save him, but Jiang Xiaoyan said: "You can't have so much money on a child, mother will keep it for you, you will be in the first grade in the summer, and then buy textbooks or something, from mother. take it, okay?"

"Not good!" Duoduo said decisively.

Jiang Xiaoyan was helpless, looked at Lu Feng and said, "I learned everything from you."

"Learn from me, I'm a great person." Lu Feng was anxious.

"Your line is not from a good person."

Lu Feng felt that the general routine could not get money from Duoduo, and he thought about it: "Duo Duo, Dad is an investment, many people give their money to Dad, and the next year Dad makes more money for others, there is a saying As the saying goes, it’s better to manage money with a dead salary, you invest this money in your father, and I will give you more money next year.”

The little guy thought about it seriously and asked, "Then how much can you give me?"

"Twice is two copies of your so much money. If you spend this money, it will be gone. If you put it with me, you will have endless money to spend." Lu Feng's big eyes showed innocence.

"Then you have to do what you say, pull the hook!"

"The hook! It can't be changed for a hundred years." Lu Feng reached out and took money from her pocket.

After a long time, there are a full 1,600 yuan. These people are quite generous. Lu Feng counted out 800 yuan and handed it to Jiang Xiaoyan: "One person and half!"

"How can you give it to your mother?" Duoduo cried out in a hurry, "Isn't it more money?"

"Child, this is called risk sharing. It improves your capital's ability to resist risks. Don't worry, Dad can still lie to you?"

Although Duoduo didn't understand it, he felt that Lu Feng was very professional and obedient, looking forward to getting more money this time next year.

Jiang Xiaoyan was very speechless when she sat there. This child is a ghost. If she finished elementary school and was nurtured by Lu Feng, ordinary people would really not be able to handle her.

The plane began to taxi, then took off into the air, and sped away toward the north.

Jiamei Food Factory is still in production this year. According to Gao Zhiwei’s words, it will continue to work hard for a year without stopping production, in order to face the fierce competition in the market and take advantage of this year.

"That... er... Little Wang!" Gao Zhiwei stood in front of the fence on the second floor, holding a cigarette in his hand, dressed in a gray suit, his hair had grown long, and he had a three to seven part head. He instructed a young man below: "Wash those cars in the factory."

"Okay, I'll call someone right now. Director Li has already ordered them down." Xiao Wang was very clever and called someone right away. He came out with a bucket and washed the car.

"Isn't this car just washed a few days ago? There are a lot of leaders from the headquarters." A young man muttered.

"Brother Wang, have you benefited from following the big leader?"

"He's only been here for a few days, what benefit can he give him?"

"I don't want anything. You can take me away after the new year, go drive a car, and let's see the world of the capital."

Although the sun is quite big, the weather is not warm, the buckets are full of cold water, the towels are constantly being washed, the hands are red from the cold, and a few people are in full swing.

The factory here is now a subordinate production factory, and some important functional departments have been transferred to the headquarters. Of the 18 factories originally planned by Lu Feng, nine have completed the second phase of the project and are put into use.

Jiamei Food has become a first-line food manufacturer in China. In summer, Gao Zhiwei’s peak period, monthly sales are rising, but competitors also follow.

In the summer of 1992, the first package of instant noodles officially rolled off the production line in Tianjin, and then started a sweeping trend.

Hualong, Baixiang and other local enterprises are rising rapidly, and there are still international giants such as Coca-Cola and Sprite behind their ass. Lu Feng is right, food companies are very good, who doesn't eat?

A low threshold means a lot of competition, and no one has an absolute advantage!

Before these competitive pressures came, Gao Zhiwei had been paying attention to Jiafeng Electronics. When calling Zhang Fengxia, he revealed countless times that he wanted to go to Jiafeng Electronics.

But in the summer, when Gao Zhiwei was at his peak, he completely gave up the idea of ​​going to Jiafeng Electronics. At that time, he was shaken by some of Lu Feng's previous words.

He thought that now is the starting point of Jiamei Foods, and in the future, it will go global and become a company like Coca-Cola. However, the dream has not been fulfilled, but the reality has slapped him awake.

The single-month performance in July fell by 30%. Together, these manufacturers almost slapped Jiamei Food to death. The unique taste, different marketing methods, and the saying that foreign monks can recite sutras is not wrong at all.

The shareholders convened the board of directors, and most of them also attended. At that time, Lu Feng was contacted. He was in Sichuan to extinguish the fire of Jiafeng Electronics. How could he care about it.

The board of directors unanimously requested a replacement, believing that there was a problem in Gao Zhiwei's strategic layout, two serious mistakes in product positioning and market positioning.

The majority voted to believe in Gao Zhiwei. Although Lu Feng refused, Zhang Fengxia quietly voted for Gao Zhiwei in the name of Lu Feng.

With the gradual adjustment of products and the urgent launch of instant noodles, the downward trend has been stabilized.

Gao Zhiwei looked back at the days when he and Lu Feng were together. He exclaimed in exclamation about his judgment on the food industry, and he admired the five bodies.

No one is a believer who becomes someone overnight. Only after seeing the other party's words and seeing the horror of the future can they willingly bow their heads.

During that time, Gao Zhiwei carefully recalled what Lu Feng had said, found a notebook, and recorded it bit by bit.

This year, I want Lu Feng to come up with another idea. After all, he is still one of the major shareholders. As long as he speaks, no one in Jiamei Food will dare not listen.

"Mr. Gao, the car will be washed immediately. Are these cars used?" Director Li trotted over and said.

"Just go to four or five cars." Gao Zhiwei reacted, the cigarettes on his hand had burned out, and he turned around and entered the office.

Inside the office, it was still the same. Many things here have changed, but this office has not changed. Lu Feng didn't know how many things he discussed with these people in the solid wood office.

Gao Zhiwei still remembered that Lu Feng took out a map from the cabinet below, and the idea of ​​18 factories almost scared him to death.

Sitting on the sofa next to him, Gao Zhiwei asked, "What time is it?"

"It's past four o'clock."

"Let's go after washing the car. It's a long way to the airport, leave early." Gao Zhiwei instructed.

After washing the car, the four cars raced towards the airport.

At more than 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed at the airport. Although the temperature in the cabin was okay, the snow accumulated in the distance has been seen.

"Put on the leather jacket, it's cold!" Jiang Xiaoyan was about to find clothes for Lu Feng.

"Not cold! Not cold, young man." Lu Feng waved his hand and refused.

When he got off the plane, a gust of cold air hit his face, which made Lu Feng shiver. The cold in the south was wet and cold at about zero degrees, which made people feel miserable.

Tightening the down jacket on his body, Lu Feng reached out and hugged Duoduo.

"Dad, I'll go by myself."

"Dad loves you!" Lu Feng said and kissed her on the cheek.

There were a lot of people connecting to the airport. Gao Zhiwei was standing there from time to time and people came to say hello. Now he is a local celebrity, and he often appears on TV. Jiamei Food can be said to be a household name, a good place to work, and a good place to work.

Gao Zhiwei was searching in the crowd, and first saw Jiang Xiaoyan, a man next to him was holding a child, pushing an airport trolley, which was full of goods and covered his face.

"Go, go, get the things." Gao Zhiwei instructed the people around him.

Someone took the cart from Lu Feng. Jiang Xiaoyan saw a smile on Gao Zhiwei's face, and said in surprise, "Mr. Gao? Long time no see. You haven't been home for the New Year, why are you here?"

"Gao Zhiwei?" Lu Feng froze when he saw him.

Even if he didn't go home for the New Year, he should be at the headquarters and appear here?

What Lu Feng thought was that when night owls come into the house, they will come for everything!

"Mr. Lu has a good New Year, and sister-in-law has a good New Year." Gao Zhiwei praised Jiang Xiaoyan: "You are getting more and more beautiful, and President Lu is getting more and more handsome."

When Lu Feng heard his flattery, he thought to himself: Yes! Maybe it's not a small thing.