Return To 1990

In 1993, Master Kong and Uni-President had just started to enjoy the dividends in the mainland market, especially Master Kong, which was registered in Tianjin in 1991, and officially produced the first package of braised beef noodles in the summer of 1992. It was an instant hit and quickly occupied a large market. .

Everything came too easily. In a world without Jiamei Food, they basically walked sideways for the rest of the time, except for the rise of local companies such as Baixiang and Hualong a few years later.

Especially after the success in food, he turned his attention to the beverage market again, and stomped on Wahaha head-on.

It is very difficult for such an enterprise not to expand, especially now that the economy on the island is developed and the market is very prosperous. It is oppressive to mainland enterprises in terms of marketing, products, and processing technology.

At night, Xie Heng was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He always felt aggrieved. He married Jiang Xiaohong and planned to let Lu Feng help him. The child was about to be born. He also told Jiang Xiaohong several times, but it was useless.

The brothers Jiang Fuqiao and Jiang Fulu sleep in the same room, but no one talks to anyone. Everyone has their own plans in their hearts. For them, this year is a tough battle.

They are very clear about one thing, it is impossible to conquer Lu Feng, and they can only start with their own sister.

Early the next morning, five Steyr trucks were already parked at the door of the warehouse, the decorators were already busy, and the people on the night shift started to leave work.

After getting up and taking a shower, Lu Feng simply ate breakfast, said hello to Gao Zhiwei, and got into the car back home.

It was almost ten o'clock when he got home, and a group of people were busy putting up couplets. Lu Feng went upstairs, and his parents came out to greet him. His mother took his arm and kept talking, but Lu Feng could only laugh without saying a word.

Entering the room, Lu Feng saw that Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes were a little red, and it looked like he had cried, and after a little thought he knew why.

The tobacco, alcohol, tea and sugar on the table were placed again, and Jiang Xiaoyan sat beside Lu Feng.

"What's wrong?" Lu Feng asked in a low voice.

"It's alright, by the way, you have an old classmate who came to you and said that there is a class reunion this year." Jiang Xiaoyan said.

"It was the son of the three leprosy in the village who had a big snot when you went to school in the village." The mother reminded him and said, "The family is not bad now, and I came here yesterday wearing a suit and a slate. You're right, I bought a cigarette for your dad, which is precious."

Lu Feng's previous memories are long gone, and it doesn't matter whether he is the third leper or the fourth leper.

"I don't want to participate either, forget it." Lu Feng refused.

"Let me tell you, this has to depend on fellow villagers. Wherever you go, you have to rely on your own people. Some of your classmates are not bad. The nephew of Erlu is also the big boss now. Don't look at his grandfather. With such a donkey-like nature, that child is really not bad." Dad was talking and gesturing, looking like someone who had come over.

"That's true." Jiang Fuqiao also said, "In business matters, especially when you meet a fellow outsider, I really want to help you. When I went to the Northeast this year, when I bought a ticket, I bought the wrong time, went to the window and asked people to ignore you at all, when the leader heard my accent, hey, fellow, this matter was handled immediately."

"It's all human, just to have a meal, maybe it will be used anytime."

Everyone, your words, and my words, are nothing more than saying that these days, it still depends on human relationships, and there are many friends and many ways. They are all people who have come here and know more than Lu Feng.

Lu Feng raised his head and glanced at the quartz clock hanging on the wall. It was already eleven o'clock in the afternoon, and he said, "Let's not talk about this, I'm a little hungry."

"I'll be fine soon, I'll take a look." Mom stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Feng found out that no matter how successful you are or how old you are, once the elders in the family start to point fingers, they will feel that they are better than you.

Just relying on their mouth to say, I feel that they are all capable people, and when they operate, they all pull their hips.

After finally staying up to eat, Lu Feng suggested to drink some bars, go to sleep after drinking too much, and save so much.

Lu Feng's drinking capacity is considered acceptable. After all, he often has to go to the dinner table to drink with the leader. A pound of white wine is no problem. After drinking this wine at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, he lay on the kang and fell asleep.

The couplet has been posted. According to the general process, women should make dumplings in the afternoon. If they don't make dumplings, they will play cards.

The melon seeds and dried fruits were brought up in a mess, and they sat chatting together, waiting for dinner. After the Chinese New Year, it was just eating and playing cards.

Lu Feng's side is quite leisurely. The first batch of products in the major factories of Jiamei Food has been produced, and the trucks are delivering to the major distribution points. For some small shops and supply and marketing cooperatives in some townships to provide door-to-door delivery, the requirement is a certain cost. Within the range, spread the goods as much as possible.

In the county, Liu Jiang called an old classmate.

"Hey, how are you? Is Fengzi back?" the other end of the phone asked.

"I'm back, I saw his wife, and he just wasn't there yesterday. You said that this game is so difficult. When he was in school back then, but our little brother was led by the fourth-grade second pole to block the toilet. At that time, I was the one who brought someone to rescue him." Liu Jiang said a little unhappily: "You're not bad, and now you have 1.8 million in your hands, right?"

"That's all in the past, people are rich now, I just want to talk to him about investing in an outsourcing factory, Liu Jiang, let me tell you this, just me, if there is no Fengzi, I am the first One, no one dares to recognize the second, do you believe it?"

"It's for sure, you go out now, who doesn't call President Hu, the assets of 1.8 million are just a joke, just your Audi car, big brother, it's definitely a boss-level." Liu Jiang boasted.

"What 1.8 million, don't always mention 1.8 million, okay?" The other end of the phone said impatiently.

"I'm not bragging about you, but Mr. Hu, I knew you when you were in the first grade, just two words, low-key!"

"Be low-key, I'm obviously worth two million, damn it!" Mr. Hu said very unhappily: "It's the first day of the new year, there are other things on the second day of the new year, don't say I'm looking for it, people If you ask him for something, he will definitely not come.”

"Oh, don't worry about this."

After a few chats, the two hung up the phone.

Tomorrow will be New Year's Eve, and the fireworks have already started tonight. When it was time to eat, Lu Feng's father, Jiang Fuqiao, Jiang Fulu, and Jiang Xiaoyan's father woke up.

Sitting at the dinner table, Jiang Fuqiao opened his mouth first and said, "Lu Feng, no matter how much money you make, it's not as good as being an official. I've been thinking about things for the past year. As for my family, it can be considered as getting rid of it. You are poor, but you are not imposing when you go out. Think about it, no matter how rich you are, people will not earn your money and give you face."

Several elders nodded one after another. They have a very persistent belief in being an official. Even the richest man in the world is not as good as a county magistrate.

When Lu Feng heard this, although it felt like a discussion when he said it, he was pointing you inside and out.

"That...Xiaohong." Lu Feng said towards Jiang Xiaohong, "Bring two more bottles of Fenjiu over here, and get a 52-degree wine."

"Don't drink, don't drink!" Everyone waved their hands.

"Drink some, drink a little less." Lu Feng took the wine and poured a glass each.

With the bursts of fireworks outside the window, the people at the dinner table exchanged cups, and the elders who are drunk are the good elders.

After eating, everyone packed up the dishes. The Spring Festival Gala had already started in some places. Song Xuemei watched for a while and called Jiang Xiaoyan to the next room.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Jiang Xiaoyan closed the door and asked.

"Xiaoyan, Mom recently heard that there is an old Chinese doctor in Haojiazhuang who specializes in the treatment of infertility. It has been treated for a lifetime. It's amazing. Let's go back on the first day of the new year and show you." Song Xuemei He said earnestly, "You haven't seen your mother-in-law, she's just talking inside and out. It's not a way to go on like this."

"I see. Lu Feng treats me very well. He is different from others. He said that it is okay to have no children in the future.

"Don't listen to that kind of nonsense. It's all a lie to women. People have money and they can change it whenever they want. What should you do? Sitting on the street alone and crying?" Song Xuemei sighed while looking at her daughter. Said: "If only you had half of Xiaohong's heart and eyes."

"Xiaohong is pretty good too, just live, who's not like this." Jiang Xiaoyan retorted: "It's good to be sincere and sincere. What do you need to do with so many hearts and minds? Are you tired?"

"Look at you, Xiaohong now has all the money in Xie Heng's family in his hands. You think Xie Heng is a fuel-efficient lamp, but he doesn't dare, or else he will go out of the house." Song Xuemei taught: "You Ah, you have to slowly take all his money into your own hands, understand?"

"Where is he rich, he is all in debt!" Jiang Xiaoyan said a little unhappily: "I know about my own affairs."

Song Xuemei was angry when she saw her, but she couldn't say too much. She sighed and said, "You can do it yourself, don't suffer so much that I cry, the old doctor has already made a decision."

The two murmured for a long time, then opened the door and walked out. Lu Feng's mother came over to be polite and sat there watching TV together.

Lu Feng didn't want to look at it. He sat by the window and saw the goose feather snow drifting outside. Gradually, the whole world turned white. This was the first heavy snow he saw this year.

"Ruixue is a good year, I hope this year will be a good year."

Lu Feng muttered to himself, but what he was thinking about was whether Jiang Wanmeng had made a decision or not. He hoped that he would change some of the processes of history, trigger a little butterfly effect, and make his journey a little smoother.

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