Return To 1990

In the office, everyone looked at Lu Feng, not knowing what to do.

"Starting tomorrow, a group of people will go out, set up a business department, and push the products to all supermarkets, canteens, and wholesale markets, and give the maximum profit to terminal sales. As long as you are willing to help us sell goods, you can sign a contract without any threshold. , you know?"

"You don't need to charge for the goods, you just need to sign a contract and mortgage a copy of the owner's ID card. If you can't buy the goods, take the goods. If you sell the goods, you will give them the bulk of the profits. We will take the capital, you know. ?"

The big head frowned and said, "This is too.... What are you earning, just close the door!"

"Boss Lu, the loss is too great." Han Dong also felt that it was not enough.

"Loss is definitely a loss. In business, how can you make money without losing money? People in the business department, remember to find some clever people." Lu Feng said to Gao Zhiwei: "No one in the business department knows better than you, so be more careful."

Datou still feels uncomfortable. When he makes canned food, he makes money when he comes up. He makes money every day. He manages the finances and looks at the money in the account.

"Brother Feng, when will we be able to make money? For such a large factory, there are hundreds of them every day. What are the maintenance items, and the small cafeteria to eat? I won't say if the products are not sold, but if they are sold, they will still be paid. Debt, that's a bit unreasonable."

Gao Zhiwei could see that Datou and Han Dong didn't understand the market at all, let alone business, so they sat aside and said, "It's hard, I'm playing badly, maybe I won't make money in this life, everyone is red-eyed, If you win, you make money.”

"What kills the red eyes?" Datou wondered.

"Wanyuan over there."

"Ren Qianbo has been silent for a long time, it has nothing to do with us!" Han Dong said.

"Don't ask too much, just listen to me. You take care of production, and you take care of finances."

The two nodded and kept silent. Such a large factory cannot make a profit. The pressure made everyone feel depressed, even the always cheerful big head, with less smiles.

After the two left, Gao Zhiwei looked at him and asked, "I've never heard of it, what do you want to do with a copy of someone's ID card as a pledge?"

"Don't do anything, get the business department right!"

"Did you use those ID cards to get a loan?" Gao Zhiwei took a cigarette from the table, lit one, and said, "I can understand it in the past two days. I admit that you are very capable. Bo has the same funds, ten of them are not your opponents, you are very fragile, and those two honest people don’t believe you anymore.”

"What an honest person, who speaks so badly, that's my brother." Lu Feng lit a cigarette and exhaled.

"Using other people's identity information to obtain loans, is against the law, and that President Ma will do it for you?" Gao Zhiwei felt that he was a little fanciful, smoking a cigarette: "Since I met you, every day has been like a dream, you It's all heart-stopping things, or you can sit in and I'll go home too."

"Want me to go to jail?" Lu Feng grinned and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to look forward to that day, so go back and rest early. By the way, isn't it expensive to stay in a hotel?"

"Isn't it?"

"Next to the office, it used to be the reception room. There is a bed. You can live there. It's the general manager's benefit from the factory!" Lu Feng walked up to him, patted Gao Zhiwei on the shoulder and said, "You can't sleep at night, just Pick a few employees and talk about sales, of course, they have to be male employees, don't mess around, it won't affect you well."

Gao Zhiwei looked at him coldly. This person, who always thinks about exploiting others, lives in a factory. It is estimated that he is more laborious than others.

"I'm still staying in a hotel!"

"I allow you to give lectures to female employees, okay?"

"Go away, why don't I have a wife?" Gao Zhiwei was a little anxious, thinking that his wife felt a little sour, and sighed: "I called my wife some time ago and said that I met a big boss in the north, at the end of the year. I went back after I made a lot of money. This is the reason why I dare not go back. I admit that there is such a trace in my heart,

Just a little bit of hope, that a miracle will happen to you. "

"Work hard. I promise you won't disappoint your wife by the end of the year. I promise you with my own head." Lu Feng persuaded him for a while. He had to make sure that Gao Zhiwei would work for the factory wholeheartedly, and the battle would be fierce. , the whole factory needs him to manage.

Lu Feng was going to throw his arms around and work with Ren Qianbo.

Gao Zhiwei nodded, went to the factory to pick people, and trained overnight!

The factory was under a lot of pressure, and Lu Feng didn't want to take this emotion home. When he went back, he bought some food and a new doll for Duoduo.

Early the next morning, when it was just dawn, someone came out to find work, saw the paper posted on the telephone pole, and whispered: "I am Zhang Cuifang, my son is seven years old..."

Papers like this were posted all over the city overnight. As the first batch of newspapers were delivered to the newspapers in the morning, it was written in the Light Weekly, Surprise! Children's food is full of carcinogens...

This title is so eye-catching, food safety, child safety, and most importantly, cancer, these two words make anyone's heart skip a beat!

With the authority of the newspapers in the streets and alleys, a whirlpool of public opinion is forming, pointing directly at the Wanyuan Food Factory. Local TV stations and newspapers have captured the different smells, and they squatted outside the factory at 8:30 in the morning.

"Mr. Ren, can I interview you?"

"About food safety, can you respond?"

"It's just that something happened to our factory. I heard that a woman named Zhang Cuifang was beaten."

Ren Qianbo was full of question marks when asked. His first reaction was to explain, but he didn't know anything. The more he explained, the worse it would be. He could only shut up and drove into the factory.

It was almost nine o'clock when Lu Feng arrived at the factory. Gao Zhiwei was busy for the first time, chatting with a few employees, holding a few newspapers in his hand, talking and laughing on his face.

"I'll be waiting for me on the 28th car for a while." Gao Zhiwei waved his hand and walked over to Lu Feng: "You are so cruel, I heard that there are already a lot of memoirs to investigate, and the children are also alarmed. Rights and Interests!"

"Oh!" Lu Feng said calmly.

"This works very well, why are you unhappy?"

"This is a trick in the business world. There are many people in the meeting. At this time, I'd better stand up and write a report letter and submit it. He is absolutely normal. Under the pressure of public opinion, he has to stop work for inspection, at least half a month. "Lu Feng said seriously.

"Then you can write now. In half a month, we'll make about the same amount of money, so we can take a breath!" Gao Zhiwei hurriedly said.

"Do you know who Ren Qianbo's father-in-law is? What's the use of handing it over?"

"Didn't you get divorced?"

"Yeah, they don't even shush the old man, shush me for a report letter?" Lu Feng rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't worry about it, I'll do it myself, and you can fix the business department first."

In the morning, the entire Wanyuan Food Factory was jumping, and the eyes of the whole city were concentrated here. Ren Qianbo was busy with various explanations, and took TV reporters to visit the shooting factory.

Mr. Huang kept talking on the phone and knew about the matter. He leaned back on the chair and slammed his mouth down, as if he had tasted the delicious food. He picked up the strong tea cup on the table, took a sip, and spat out the tea foam.

"This kid is a talented guy. He's really ruthless. If Ren Qianbo has no foundation, or his butt is not clean, I'm afraid it's over!"

Mr. Huang thought about it and felt that it was necessary to chat with him!