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Chapter 32: Happy too early

In Jiang Xiaoyan's eyes, the current over 200,000 yuan is too much, and it is beyond her imagination, but she didn't know that after more than ten years, this little money would not even be able to buy a toilet.

Lu Feng looked at her, touched her long black hair, and said: "There are still people who are too rich? Don't worry, I can settle all this and let you live a good life, so we should Changed a house!"

"Where to change? I'll look for it these days." Jiang Xiaoyan muttered softly.

"rest early!"

Lying on the bed, Lu Feng wondered what factory to open. Now there is a big gap in all walks of life. Whether it is clothing, food, toys, or household goods, it is a huge market.

During this period of time, Ren Qianbo was doing his best. Lu Feng originally wanted to make another three to fifty thousand. There was no such opportunity, and he didn't even have a chance to disgust him.

After pondering for a while, if it's about making money, it has to be children's food. Wanyuan Food Factory is going in this direction. Anyway, you can work in any industry. Why not grab Ren Qianbozhan?

Early the next morning, employees gathered in front of the workshop. The truck, who didn't know what happened last night, stopped at the door with a look of bewilderment.

Lu Feng arrived early to pay the workers' wages, and some of the people who took the goods yesterday also had to hand over and refund the deposit!

"Boss Lu, you must have caused Wanyuan's boss Ren to do this, right?" someone asked from the side.

"I don't know!" Lu Feng smiled and didn't say much.

"Boss Lu, you can't get someone else, you just make a small fortune. The kind of people who open big factories have very complicated relationships, not ordinary people."

"That's right, you didn't make less money. After driving for a few days, you lost a lot."

Everyone murmured as if they knew the inside story, and Lu Feng didn't ask much. In the eyes of this group, Lu Feng was obviously unable to get people out of his house. The workshop was smashed into such a way that he didn't even dare to let go of the fart, and he was useless.

It is estimated that only Wu Hongyu knew of Lu Feng's cruelty. Early in the morning, he went to the Four Monkeys and asked how things were going. The result was that the man was in the hospital and his leg had been interrupted.

With the workshop no longer shipping and supplying canned food from the countryside, only Wanyuan's family is left. Yesterday it was still six cents, but today it was changed to one cent. Love Labula!

Many people complained, but for the sake of life, they can only continue to pull.

In the office, Ren Qianbo heard about Lu Feng. The workers had been dismissed and the machine had not been repaired. He had obviously given up. He was clearly the winner of the canning battle that lasted less than ten days.

"This market is very good. It can be done every year and the profits are considerable. I should thank him." Ren Qianbo pondered for a while and said: "I want to invite him to dinner and set it at Tianyue Hotel. Good brother, all the mess is called."

At eleven o'clock at noon, all the payments for the various goods were settled. Lu Feng looked at the account book and asked without looking up: "How much is the five or six hundred square meters factory building now?"

"Buy it?" The head asked.

"Even if you can afford it, don't buy anything else after buying the factory? It must be rented." Lu Feng looked at Datou and Han Dong and asked, "Who knows the two of you?"

"I know one. The former sugar factory has more than 800 square meters. It's very big!" Han Dong thought for a while and said, "I guess it's not cheap, one or two thousand a month!"

One or two thousand is not cheap. If you are not sure whether you can make a profit, you need to be cautious about the money, but Lu Feng feels that it is just right. The factory is large and you don't need to look for addresses for subsequent expansion.

"Let's take a look in the afternoon. Let's eat first." Lu Feng just finished speaking when a middle-aged man came galloping over on a motorcycle.

"Boss Lu, isn't it?" the man asked the three of them, looking at it.

"I am, what's the matter?" Lu Feng looked at him and wondered.

"I'm the manager of Wanyuan Food Factory, and we will invite you to dinner at Tianyue Hotel." The other party left without unnecessary nonsense.

"We have no grudges with Ren Qianbo. This person is endless. Please eat now. You don't need to ask to know that you are showing off." The big head was very dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice: "Too bully, right?"

"Don't eat white, don't eat, go!" Lu Feng waved his hand and rode his motorcycle straight to Tianyue Hotel.

On the sixth floor, in the private room, outside the group of Lu Feng, they are basically there, and they are all familiar faces. He Yanli is sitting next to Mr. Ren, the whole person is moisturized, more feminine, and dressed. Also significantly rich and honorable.

Zhou Jianguo, Sun Longbin, Wu Hongyu, sitting in sequence, Lu Feng opened the door and walked in. He looked at everyone and said, "Oh, so all together, it seems I am late."

"Boss Lu has a lot of things. It's no wonder that I'm late. It's understandable to clear the accounts today." Ren Qianbo's words were full of care, but with an unstoppable smile, he greeted: "Sit down, sit down!"

Lu Feng sat down, took a look at He Yanli, and said in surprise: "Oh, hey, isn't this Widow He? You are not Koff. Seeing you are full of femininity, there are men again?"

"Who has done it?" He Yanli coughed twice, her expression not very good.

"Sister He is Wangfu, and Mr. Ren's factory is getting more and more popular. On the contrary, when someone closes, it makes people laugh." Wu Hongyu touted from the side.

"Wu Hongyu? Haven't you been interested in He Yanli all the time?" Lu Feng turned his head and looked at Ren Qianbo: "Mr. Ren, let me remind you, be careful. Watching those opera singers, the subordinates hook up with his wife. There are too many scenes. ."

Everyone's expressions were hard to look at. Lu Feng's coming today was obviously provoking discord. Zhou Jianguo said, "Okay, okay, everyone toast to celebrate Wanyuan Food Factory, which is getting more and more popular."

Everyone raised their glasses, only the big head and Han Dong were embarrassed, and for a while, they didn't know whether they should stand up or not.

"I also wish Boss Lu back to the ranks of ordinary people, and he can't be called the boss in the future. You don't even have anyone under your hand." Ren Qianbo sneered.

Lu Feng picked up the cup, touched him, and said, "What are you happy about? Do you think you won?"

"Isn't it?" Ren Qianbo spread his hands, UU read www.uukānshu. Com said proudly: "What can you do with me? Your workers are all dismissed."

"Workers are easy to find. I tell you a secret. I can't tell anyone. I, I plan to build a serious factory that mainly produces children's food and canned food. Don't think you have won. The war has just begun. How much can a tinned food be worth?"

Lu Feng smiled gloomily after speaking and took a sip of wine.

Ren Qianbo's face turned cold, he dared to come to his base camp, and said solemnly: "Just you?"

"Just me, let's see the real chapter, don't hesitate to tell if you have any tricks, I will follow." Lu Feng put down the wine glass and walked towards Wu Hongyu.

He stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder heavily, and said: "Brother, don't be a tiger, you have to have a sense of making money, or be careful of your legs!"

Wu Hongyu was clever and drenched with cold sweat behind his back.

"Please celebrate slowly, but I tell you that it's too early to be happy." Lu Feng beckoned to Da Tou and Han Dong, opened the door and went out.

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