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Chapter 16: Jiang Xiaoyan's inferiority complex

Early the next morning, Lu Feng rushed to the workshop first. As a result, there were a lot of people at the door and all kinds of cars were parked. He felt a little bit. The first thing he thought of was whether his identity was breached or not. Indebted.

Zhou Hao stayed up all night with excitement. He squatted at the door at five o'clock in the morning. Now he was afraid of one thing, that is, Lu Feng would not accept the food he had recovered.

"Boss Lu?" Zhou Hao saw Lu Feng hurriedly stand up, throwing his cigarette **** to the ground and rushing over.

A group of people rushed over at once and surrounded Lu Feng.

"Boss Lu, can you supply it? Can you pull a cart for me?"

"I want to pull two carts, okay? I'm a van, I can't pull much."

"Boss Lu, I came first!"

The twittering voice made Lu Feng two big heads one by one. He couldn't figure out the situation and asked Zhou Hao; "Why are there so many people? The cans you pulled yesterday were all sold out?"

"It was sold out in two hours, all turned into food, all in the car." Zhou Hao said excitedly.

Two hours?

Lu Feng felt that his scalp was numb. He had thought about the huge consumption power in the rural market now, but he didn't expect that it was so big that he had only one thought left in his mind.

I'm getting rich!

"Don't make noise, take your time, increase production today, and at the same time, you can collect some fruit from the village and sell it to me." Lu Feng knew that at this level of popularity, the fruit in Sun Longbin's village would definitely not be available.

A few minutes later, Big Tou arrived on a 28-car. It was also shocked to see so many people. Ten minutes later, the workers began to work and the cans continued to be processed.

"Big head, you first notify the glass factory, and then supply, this time you will need 20,000 bottles." After Lu Feng ordered, he jumped into Zhou Hao's car and went straight to the grain station.

If the head of the station Wang agreed, it would be easy to do things, and very happy. This cart of grain sold for 745 yuan and 60 yuan.

On the way back, Lu Feng silently calculated the cost. The net profit should be more than 400 yuan, which already included two cents of Zhou Hao's rake.

One car has a profit of more than 400. With the current efficiency, it is no problem to produce four or five cars a day. The profit is 2,000 yuan a day, and it can reach ten thousand yuan in five days!

If it is to expand production and hire some more workers, it will not be a problem to become a household with 10,000 yuan a day.

Back at the workshop, Datou was already instructing people to unload the goods, and the packed cans were stacked aside. The whole workshop was in order. Lu Feng wanted to arrange for them to work, but suddenly remembered that he had to accompany Jiang Xiaoyan out to dinner. He had to hand over the work to Dato. .

"After a while, let them pay the deposit and then pull the goods. The names are clearly recorded, and the accounts can't be messed up!"

"Brother Feng, got it!" The big head nodded seriously.

"Big head, work hard, brother will not treat you badly, the future can be expected!" Lu Feng patted him on the shoulder.

On the way back, Lu Feng was still thinking about hiring a few more people. Anyway, with low wages and such high profits, he must grab the market. Moreover, the canned food has seasonality. After the local fruit ripening season, the cost will be geometrical. Times of growth.

It was already 10:30 in the morning, Jiang Xiaoyan put on a long skirt, and her hair was tied up. Although she didn't wear makeup, she gave people an indescribable natural beauty.

"Early morning, why did you go?" Jiang Xiaoyan looked a little anxious at the time.

Lu Feng opened the door and saw Jiang Xiaoyan in a long skirt in a daze. I have to say that she is indeed a beautiful woman, the kind that makes people unable to remove her eyes with a little dressing up.

I can't believe how many people she would have been fascinated by if the current makeup skills were so good in twenty years.

"What are you looking at me doing? Where did you go early in the morning?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked.

"You are so beautiful!" Lu Feng exclaimed sincerely.

Jiang Xiaoyan was so complimented by Chi Guoguo. She blushed and smashed him with a fist, and said: "Why are your lips slippery these days, the door is not closed, people can hear a joke."

"It's really good-looking, even if I stand on the street and shout with a loudspeaker, I can also shout out."

"You are skinless and faceless!" Jiang Xiaoyan gave him a white look and said: "Hurry up and go, you are almost late."

Lu Feng knew that she was a thin-skinned girl who was a very traditional girl, but he didn't expect her face to be so thin, so he smiled and said, "I'll change my clothes."

The weather was too hot, the suit jacket was not worn, only a white shirt was worn. Looking at the clean shirt on her body, Lu Feng said with emotion that she is really a clean woman. When she comes back from get off work every night, as long as she wears her clothes, she must be Will wash it.

Walking past, time was definitely not enough. Lu Feng borrowed a motorcycle with the third child downstairs, rode the bike, and the family went straight to the Tianyue Hotel.

Tianyue Hotel, the only seven-story restaurant in the city, is definitely the consumption of local tyrants. I heard that a table of food costs tens or hundreds of dollars. I also heard that the waiters there are very beautiful. Some people even say that inside The decorations are all gilded.

Anyway, ordinary people walk around when they see it, and what's inside depends on imagination!

When he got downstairs, Duoduo jumped out of the car and looked at such a high building, stretched out a green finger, and counted: "One, two, three..."

"Seventh floor, don't count it!"

"It's so tall!" Duoduo's eyes were full of small stars, and shouted: "Dad, it's so tall!"

Only these three words remained in her mouth, as if the seven-story restaurant had given her countless shocks, Lu Feng turned his head and looked at the restaurant with emotion in his heart.

It is now in the early nineties, and the child looks at a seven-story building that is so tall. Thirty years later, when a child sees such a seven-story building, he will only laugh at how short and old-fashioned.

Thirty years, this country has changed drastically!

There are a few women in the window on the third floor looking down, and they are not able to come here for dinner.

"Jiang Xiaoyan is here, who is the man next to him? The man in suit and leather shoes!"

"She's a man."

"Isn't she that trash man is doing everything, UU reading www.uukānshu.com looks like a person today!"

"Sister, if they bring it out, they must be cleaned up. Don't you know, the poor jingle, Lu Feng doesn't do anything, she is still holding on outside."

"So did you, why did you tell her to do yesterday?" A woman in her thirties said unhappily: "Let’s not say that she has a hard time. Besides, what kind of man she is, in case someone recognizes her, like this When people are together, my man can't afford to lose this person."

A few people reprimanded one after another. Xiaoli lowered her head and did not speak. Sister Lan had money in her family, and everyone in the factory flattered her. This is the bureau of the other group.

Xiao Li has a good relationship with Jiang Xiaoyan, so she wanted to show her to the world, but she was told by Sister Lan instead.

The decoration in the store is just like an ordinary hotel, with marble walls and chandeliers. For people like Lu Feng who lived in a five-star hotel every day, it didn't feel much.

But Jiang Xiaoyan and Duoduo were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. They stared at them with wide eyes. Duoduo looked at the marble tiles very curiously, and wanted to reach out and touch them.

"Don't touch others, hurry upstairs." Jiang Xiaoyan said cautiously.

"It's okay, it's just that the marble is pasted on the wall." Lu Feng picked up Duoduo, let her hand touch the wall, and walked upstairs: "Smooth!"

On the third floor, a woman in her thirties dressed very fashionable, with a jewellery necklace around her neck, and her face full of extravagance.

"Come on!"

Seeing the woman, Jiang Xiaoyan lowered her body unconsciously, and said nervously, "Good Director Wang."

Her posture was very low, and the smile on her face squeezed out, like a child awkwardly learning from the market, which made people feel distressed and pitiful. ?

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