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In the office, everyone looked at Lu Feng and didn't know what to do.

"Starting tomorrow, we will go out in a group and set up a business department to push the products to all supermarkets, commissaries, and wholesale markets, and maximize the profit for terminal sales. As long as we are willing to sell goods for us, we can sign a contract without any threshold. , You know?"

"Let the goods out, don’t charge, just sign a contract and mortgage a copy of the owner’s ID card. If you can’t buy the goods, bring the goods, sell the goods, and give them the bulk of the profit. Let’s take the capital, you know. ?"

The big head frowned and said: "This is too..., what's the profit? Just close the door!"

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

"It must be a loss. Do business? How to make money without losing? People in the business department, remember to find some clever ones." Lu Feng said towards Gao Zhiwei: "No one in the business department understands better than you, so worry about it."

The big head still feels uncomfortable. When he makes canned food, he makes money when he comes up and makes money every day. He manages the finances and looks at the money in the accounts. He is really worried.

"Brother Feng, when can we make money? For such a big factory, there are hundreds of them every day. What are the things for maintenance? There are also small canteens for food. If the products are not sold, I won't say anything, but I will pay for them. Debt, this is a bit unreasonable."

Gao Zhiwei saw it. Datou and Han Dong didn’t understand the market at all, let alone business. They sat aside and said, “It’s difficult, it’s a mess. Maybe they won’t make any money in this life. Everyone is so popular. If you win, you make money."

"What's the red eye?" The big head wondered.

"Wan Yuan's side."

"Ren Qianbo hasn't moved for a long time, it doesn't matter to us!" Han Dong said.

"Don't ask too much about you two, just listen to me, you manage production, and you manage finances."

The two nodded and said nothing. Such a big factory cannot make a profit. The pressure makes everyone feel depressed, even the big heads who have always been cheerful and smile less.

After the two left, Gao Zhiwei looked at him and asked, "I haven't heard of it. What are you going to do if you use a copy of someone's ID card as a pledge?"

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

"Did you use those ID cards to apply for a loan?" Gao Zhiwei took a cigarette from the table and lit a cigarette and said, "I can understand it in these two days. I admit that you are very capable. If you follow Ren Qian With the same funds as Bo, ten of them are not your opponents. You are very fragile. Those two honest people don't believe you a little bit."

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

"It's illegal to use other people's identity information to obtain loans, and that President Ma will do it for you?" Gao Zhiwei felt that he was a little bit whimsical, smoking a cigarette: "Since I met you, every day has been like a dream, you It’s all shocking things, or if you sit in, I will go home."

"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, is it expensive to stay in a hotel?"

"Huh?"

"Next to the office, there was a reception room with a bed, so you can live there. It is the general manager's benefits for you by the factory!" Lu Feng walked up to him, patted Gao Zhiwei on the shoulder and said, "You can't sleep at night. Pick a few employees and talk about sales promotion. Of course, it must be a male employee. Don't mess around, it will not affect you."

Gao Zhiwei looked at him coldly. This man, always thinking about exploiting others, living in a factory, is probably more laborious than others.

"I'll stay in a hotel!"

"I allow you to give lectures to female employees, isn't it?"

"Go away, do I have a wife, okay?" 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. I went back after making a lot of money. This is also the reason why I dare not go back. I admit that there is a little bit of hope in my heart, and a little bit of hope, and I feel that a miracle will happen to you."

"Work hard, I promise that you won't let your wife down at the end of the year, and I promise you with my head." Lu Feng persuaded for a while, he must ensure that Gao Zhiwei will work for the factory wholeheartedly, and the next battle will be fierce. , The entire factory needs him to manage.

Lu Feng had to throw off his arms and follow Ren Qianbo.

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

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

Early the next morning, just after the dawn, someone came out looking for work. They saw the paper posted on the telephone pole and whispered: "I am Zhang Cuifang, my son is seven years old..."

Such papers were posted all over the city overnight, and as the first batch of newspapers were delivered to the newspapers in the morning, the Guangming Weekly wrote impressively, Surprised! Children's food is full of carcinogens...

This title is too eye-catching. Food safety, child safety are put together, and most importantly, carcinogenic, these two words make anyone's heart jump!

Adding the authority of newspapers to the streets and lanes is forming a whirlpool of public opinion, which is directed at Wanyuan Food Factory. The local TV station and newspapers have already caught the different smell, and they squatted outside the factory at 8:30 in the morning.

"Mr. Ren, can you interview you?"

"Can you respond to food safety issues?"

"Is there something happened in our factory? I heard that a woman named Zhang Cuifang was beaten."

Ren Qianbo's head was full of question marks~www.ltnovel.com~ The first reaction was to explain, but he didn't know anything. The more he explained, the less he could work, so 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 got 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 a 28-car for a while.” Gao Zhiwei waved his hand and walked towards Lufeng, “You’re really cruel. I heard that there are already a lot of people remembering to investigate, and they have also disturbed the children. Rights meeting!"

"Oh!" Lu Feng said indifferently.

"This works well, why are you unhappy?"

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

"Then you write now, in half a month, we have made almost the same profit, so I can take a breath!" Gao Zhiwei hurriedly said.

"Do you know who the old man Ren Qianbo is? What's the use of handing it in?"

"Isn't it divorced?"

"Yeah, people don't even hush the old man, hush me a report letter?" Lu Feng gave him a blank look and said: "Don't worry about it, I will do it myself, you first fix the business department."

In the morning, the entire Wanyuan Food Factory flew around. The eyes of the whole city gathered here. Ren Qianbo was so busy and busy with various explanations that he took TV reporters to visit the filming factory.

Mr. Huang kept on the phone to understand the situation. He leaned on the chair and smashed his mouth. He picked up the strong tea cup on the table, took a sip, and spit out the tea foam.

"This kid is an individual talent, he is really ruthless, because Ren Qianbo has no foundation, or his **** is dirty, I'm afraid it's over!"

Mr. Huang thought for a while and felt it was necessary to talk to him!