Return To 1990

Trucks full of pets are delivering goods in major supply and marketing cooperatives and canteens, and a myth that is sweeping the food industry is being created.

In a blink of an eye, the annual Spring Festival Gala has kicked off. However, this year's Spring Festival Gala did not have much to watch. Zhao Benshan, who has always been valued, his work "New Year's Eve" can only be regarded as a piece of his sketch career. General works.

This year is the Year of the Rooster. Even though family planning has been promoted for more than ten years, the birth rate is still peaking in this year. In order to ensure the completion of the task, some places have even begun to block doors, fines, and various means.

On the first day of the new year, Song Xuemei's family took Jiang Xiaoyan back in the early morning. Today, the official New Year's greetings began. Every child received the red envelopes and ran to the canteen. In the past two days, they were attacked by a A product called Little Dot, I can't find the north.

At noon, major dealers began to feedback terminal data one after another, and the sales were unprecedentedly hot. Some places were out of stock, and supply began to exceed demand.

In the office, Gao Zhiwei didn't eat. Looking at the data submitted, he couldn't help himself. In one day, according to the market inference, a small product made Jiamei Food's market share increased by 15%. .

Single product! !

This is something that no product manager can imagine. It is no longer a hit, but an epoch-making product.

Vice President Ding and Factory Manager Li opened the door and walked in. Both of them heard that the data of terminal dealers in major factories had returned, and wanted to come and see.

"How are the other factories selling?" Vice President Ding asked.

Gao Zhiwei turned his head and said: "Sales are booming, and there are even two factories where productivity is insufficient. For a single product, the single-day record has exceeded 150,000 boxes, and the sales volume is still growing. Single product increases the market share of Jiamei Foods. , is expected to be around 15 percent!"

Every data stimulates the nerves of Vice President Ding. What is the concept of increasing the market share of a company by 15% for a single product? You must know that some medium-sized food companies have a market share of no more than 10% in the country. .

It is equivalent to that Lu Feng created two medium-sized food companies at will. What kind of fairy tale is this?

Vice President Ding did foresee that the market for the little ones would be very good, because it was really delicious, but he didn't expect it to explode like this.

He felt that his whole body was numb, and Lu Feng in his heart suddenly became taller, and even his back began to glow with gold. When a person's strength is similar to his, he will be jealous, but when the two are very different , all he was left with was prostrate and kneeling.

Mr. Zhou was still asleep at noon. He drank a lot last night, and everyone had a good time. The assistant knocked on the door several times, but there was no response.

The phone numbers of the following major distributors are about to explode, especially the phone calls of the marketing department. The lines were busy for a while, and everyone was reacting to one thing. Jiamei Foods launched a product, and the sales were so hot that they originally planned to do it during the Spring Festival. Events, raid markets.

As a result, the market swooned.

After finding the room card and opening the door, the assistant and the general manager of the marketing department rushed in, waking up Mr. Zhou.

"What's wrong?" Mr. Zhou got up sleepily and shouted, "Who let you in? Do you understand the rules?"

"Mr. Zhou, something big has happened. Jiamei Foods has launched a crispy noodle called Xiaobudian, which has been fried. The market share of a single product is expected to be around 15%. It is said that the single-day sales volume has exceeded 150,000 boxes. ' exclaimed the assistant.

"What? How much market share?" Mr. Zhou woke up instantly.

"It is expected that if this momentum continues, it will reach 15% within three months. Moreover, the sales are so crazy that some manufacturers of Jiamei Food are running at full capacity and have insufficient production capacity."

"This is the detailed data of this product." The marketing manager put a report in front of him.

Mr. Zhou's face turned pale after reading it, and he shook his head and said, "Impossible, how is this possible?"

No one will believe that the mainland with the backward food industry,

Such a product would suddenly appear, but he actually appeared. The most absurd thing is that such a product was made by one person in one day.

This news not only impacted Mr. Zhou's common sense, but also challenged the nerves of the executives of Uni-President Foods. On this day, all corporate executives in the domestic food industry were staring at this report.

There is only one shocking thought left in my heart, the god of the food world, is back.

Do not! God, just passing by!

Vice President Ding was very excited. He seemed to have found his purpose in life. If he could follow someone like Lu Feng, even if he was a fool, his achievements would not be low.

Gao Zhiwei seemed to see what he was thinking and told him that Mr. Lu doesn't even want me, let alone you?

The shareholders of the board of directors were in a frenzy. The first day of the new year brought such good news, and they called Gao Zhiwei to say their New Year's greetings, but Lu Feng was the one who asked the question inside and out.

They wanted Lu Feng to come back and take charge of Jiamei Foods again. Gao Zhiwei clearly told them that it was impossible, and the other party said that he would come back to be a consultant. For products like Xiaobudian, two or three products a year would be enough, and he could pay him a salary. , the annual salary of less than five million is no problem.

Gao Zhiwei just told them that if he wants to invite Lu Feng, you can go and invite me, but I won't go, because he knows that no matter who goes, he will be sullen.

Lu Feng, who was talking a lot, was now facing a rather awkward situation.

Standing at home, Liu Jiang looked at Lu Feng with a little embarrassment. Everyone present was staring at him, because Lu Feng was the best playmate he played with when he was a child, but he didn't recognize him.

"You two were inseparable when you were young." Lu Feng's father said to Lu Feng, "We often go to the woods at the east end of the village to dig bird nests together."

"It's a big change, I almost didn't recognize it." Lu Feng smiled to hide his embarrassment.

People present, look at me, I look at you, everyone can feel that Lu Feng doesn't want to recognize Liu Jiang, the feeling in his eyes is that he really doesn't know this person.

"It's okay, I don't take it to heart. Lu Feng is the boss now, so it's normal that he doesn't want to recognize me. After all, I'm nothing." If Liu Jiang hadn't been doing things for Hu, he really wanted to leave and said: "The students are here today, at the Howard Johnson Hotel in the county."

"I'm quite busy here, and there are other things to do, so I won't go." Lu Feng declined.

"If you have anything to do on the first day of the new year, just go to have a meal. Classmate Hu also wants to see you. It's been a long time since everyone got together." Liu Jiang saw his constant refusal and said, "Of course, if you don't want to. If you know us poor classmates, then of course you didn't say it."

"No, no!" Lu Feng waved his hands again and again: "How is it possible, everyone is a classmate, it's all a fate from a previous life."

"Then let's go, just have a meal, and I won't let you pay." Liu Jiang said, took Lu Feng's shoes, put them at his feet, and said, "If you don't go, I can give them to you. You're wearing your shoes."

"Don't, don't!"

Lu Feng couldn't get off the stage, so he had to put on his shoes.

"I'll make a call first, let's go in a while." Lu Feng said towards Liu Jiang.

"It's okay, the car is waiting below, go anytime."

When Lu Feng arrived at the room where the phone was placed, he took out Jiang Wanmeng's business card. Today is the first day of the Chinese New Year, and it's time to give people a New Year's greeting. He mainly wanted to ask him how he was thinking.

After dialing the phone, Jiang Wanmeng on the other end seemed to be drinking, and his voice was a little unstable: "Who is it?"

"Mr. Jiang, I, Lu Feng, have a good New Year!" Lu Feng said with a smile.

"Brother Lu, Happy Chinese New Year, have you returned to your hometown?"

"Yeah, I'm in my hometown now. Today, I mainly wish you a New Year. By the way, how are you thinking about it? Have you talked to that side?" Lu Feng asked.

"Don't mention it, I've been on the phone a lot in the past two days, and I also know a few bosses who act as middlemen. They give more money and more terms, restricting this, restricting that, and I'm a little unhappy with it now. ." Jiang said with a sigh, obviously a little upset.

"Where can foreign devils get so much money? They give a lot of money, and they have a lot of rules when signing contracts. It's like we are brothers. Whatever you say is what you say. That's the difference between you and outsiders." Lu Feng sighed and said. : "Also, if people's money is invested, they will definitely send a financial team here."

"I'm also worried about this matter, how about we meet after the year?"

"No problem, brother, as long as you need it, you can do it anytime. I still have something to do here. I wish you a happy new year and blessings, and the wealth will flow into the God of Wealth."

"thanks, thanks!"

After a few polite words, Lu Feng hung up the phone and heaved a sigh of relief. The start of this year was very good for him. As long as he got the VCD, it would be enough to give Jiafeng Electronics a year of respite. .

After going out, I said something to Liu Jiang, and the two walked downstairs. The car parked downstairs did not turn off, got in the car, and went straight to the Howard Johnson Hotel.

In the private room in the hotel, seven, seven, eighty-eight classmates are almost there. Three tables are full. Most of them are ordinary people, with darker skin and more ordinary clothes.

Of the people present, one-third farmed in the village, and the remaining one-third did small business in the city. Some drove cars, some set up street stalls, and there were thirty or so people. But only three.

Because Lu Feng hadn't come yet, the cold dishes were served, and he couldn't use his chopsticks yet. Classmate Hu said in a suit and leather shoes, wearing a famous watch on his wrist. He looked very valuable, and his hair was meticulously combed. In this group of people, he stood out from the crowd.

"Mr. Hu, I respect you." A short man came over with a glass of wine, with a smile on his face, and said, "When I was in school, I was small, and you always liked to tease me. He even pushed me into the cesspool, but it's alright, it's all about the friendship of our classmates."

Classmate Hu glanced at him, recognized who he was, and said, "A glass of wine is my apology to you when you were young, drink it."

The man drank it and said, "I am now farming in the village and want to enter the city..."

"Lu Feng is here?" Classmate Hu hurried out of the private room without listening.