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Chapter 12 What did I miss?

Chapter 12 What did I miss?
Lu Feng, you also know that my sister has been alone for several years. In the final analysis, I am just a woman. A water pipe is broken and I can't handle it myself. After all, I need to find a man to rely on. "

He Yanli put one hand on Lu Feng's shoulder, winking like silk, and said softly: "Women are flowers, and they need men to nourish them, otherwise the flowers will wither, and I know, you and Jiang Xiaoyan In name only."

"How do you know? What's wrong? You listen to my wall?"

"No one in this building knows that my sister doesn't want anything but a shoulder to lean on." He Yanli sat on Lu Feng's lap as she spoke.

Lu Feng smiled when he heard this, and reached out to hug her up.

He Yanli was very excited, her winking eyes sparkled, and she stretched her arms around Lu Feng's neck, anticipating what would happen next.

However, Lu Feng picked her up and threw her directly on the bed. Standing by the bed, looking at the accumulated water under his feet, he said coldly, "It's a lot of water, you should clean it up first!"

Watching Lu Feng leave, He Yanli was furious. This guy must be sick. He doesn't want anyone who comes to his door for free. Didn't he say he was spending money to go whoring?

Lu Feng didn't have time to waste on He Yanli, even if he wanted to cheat, he didn't like this kind of thing. For him now, the most important thing is the canning bottle.

Yesterday, I learned about some glass bottle factories from Zhou Jianguo. The unit price of canned bottles can be as low as a penny.

Today's weather was hot and dry, Lu Feng only wore a shirt, found the big head, sat in the [-] car, and went straight to the printing shop.

"Brother Feng, what are you doing in the printing shop?" Datou wondered.

"Go and get some information!"

"What are you going to do again?" The big head sensed that Lu Feng had changed a lot recently. The former brother Feng glanced at him, he was so simple and loyal, but now it is confusing. For the big head, Lu Feng The peak is as deep as the ocean.

"Don't ask so many questions, big head, what do you do now?"

"Farming, my family has [-] acres of land, and the granary is full every year!" Datou said, his face brimming with happiness. For young people like him who have graduated from elementary school, farming is the best choice.

Lu Feng remembers that the wave of migrant workers only appeared in the mid-90s, and they don't have much choice now, the most they can do is go to the city every day for fun.

"Big head, help Brother Feng for a few days, okay?"

"No problem, I have great strength, and I can do everything quickly!" Datou said honestly.

There are not many printing shops in the city, and there is little demand in this area. The boss is a young man. When he saw Lu Feng coming in, he asked without raising his head, "What are you doing?"

"I want to print some documents, and can I combine some photos?" Lu Feng asked.

"Composite photos are very expensive, [-] cents a piece, [-] cents for typesetting, and [-] cents for printing a piece of paper." The boss's voice was lazy, with a bit of arrogance, as if he was superior to others.

"Fifty cents for a photo?" Datou yelled, "Go to the photo studio, the family portrait is only thirty cents!"

"Do you want to do it? Get out if you don't do it!"

This kind of service attitude made Lu Feng frown a little, but now this kind of service is a high-end service, and the boss is normal. Standing next to him is a young girl who is in her late teens, watching the boss full of admiration.

"At this price."

Fortunately, Lu Feng didn't hand over the money given by Station Master Wang to his wife last night, otherwise it would be embarrassing today.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Feng came out with a file folder. His big head stood beside him in pain and said, "It's just this little thing, and I asked for three yuan? It's a money grab!"

"This is still typesetting on a typewriter. If it is a computer, it will be more expensive!"

"Brother Feng, what is a computer?"

"Uh..." Lu Feng didn't know how to explain it to him, so he could only say, "With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain it clearly to you."

"Is it a head with electricity?" Datou asked curiously.

Lu Feng nodded, not wanting to get entangled in this issue, looked at the big head and said: "From now on, you call me Mr. Lu, understand?"

"what?"

"Just remember it, you know!"

Although the big head didn't know what he wanted to do, he still nodded. Recently, he admired Lu Feng more and more, looking at him was like looking at an idol.

Riding a car went straight to the glass factory.

The uncle of the gatekeeper of the glass factory looked at the two of them and asked, "What do you two do?"

"I'm looking for your boss!"

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

"We are a cannery and want to order a batch of canning bottles."

A few minutes later, Lu Feng sat in a reception room, and said to the big head next to him: "Remember what I said, and, I will put this folder on the table later, you must not take it, you know ?”

The big head nodded seriously.

The door of the room opened, and a man in his forties walked in. He was wearing a gray suit, which was a bit baggy. He looked at Lu Feng and said, "You two want to order a can?"

"Hello, I'm the person in charge of Jiamei Canned Food Co., Ltd., and my name is Lu Feng!" Lu Feng stretched out his hand, standing there with a straight body, and for a moment he was a little more arrogant than the other party.

The big head stared at Lu Feng with wide eyes, full of doubts, why did Brother Feng become the person in charge again?
The big head found that no matter what Lu Feng said about his identity, the temperament and confidence he showed were always instantly convincing. Even the big head couldn't figure out whether he was lying or the truth.

As a businessman, lying without blushing is the most basic professional quality!
The other party didn't dare to neglect, and hastily reached out his hand and shook it: "I am the general manager of this glass factory, Zhao Buhuan, Mr. Lu, please sit down."

When the two parties were seated, Mr. Zhao took the lead and said, "You want to order cans from here? Didn't you bring your design drawings?"

"If you don't customize it first, just get the goods according to your mass-produced cans and bottles, and some products will be customized later." Lu Feng said straight to the point: "I don't know what your price is?"

"Mr. Lu, you also know that the price depends on the quantity, and the price can naturally be negotiated if the quantity is large."

"However, the quantity I need in the early stage is not large, can the price be lowered? The quantity will be very large in the later stage." Lu Feng pondered for a while and said: "Let's put it this way, the production will be very large in the future, and now we are only looking for suppliers. The cooperation is good, and the demand will be big in the future, and I will talk to you."

Mr. Zhao smiled when he heard this, everyone who came to talk to him said so, and said, "How much can you make every month now?"

"Several thousand!"

"Each is three cents. If there is a large demand in the later stage, we can discuss it again."

three cents?
The price in Lu Feng's mind was one penny, and the cost had tripled, which he could not accept. After thinking about it, he asked, "Then can the payment be settled monthly?"

Mr. Zhao has no interest anymore. Monthly settlement is impossible, so he stood up and said, "Let's forget it, I have other things to do, so I can't accompany you."

"Okay, I'll talk to other factories." Lu Feng stood up and said to the big head, "Go and drive the car over here first."

Datou was stunned for a moment, then went out sullenly, Lu Feng said some polite words to Mr. Zhao, and went out, he walked very slowly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, secretly thinking, hurry up and chase me, hurry up!

Zhao Buhuan looked at Lu Feng with a slightly disdainful smile, and it was ridiculous to run him here to set up white wolves. He was just about to go back to the office when he suddenly saw a file folder on the desk.

Picking it up and taking a look, the whole person turned pale with shock. Inside the folder was an investment evaluation report, which began with: Hong Kong Island Ansit Food Group's research and evaluation on investing in the mainland market.

First assess the market risk, carry out pilot production, and integrate the local supply chain. If feasible, in the next three years, invest [-] million U.S. dollars to build a large-scale factory with an annual output of millions of bottles of canned food.

This internal research report is extremely complete, covering everything from market research, consumption power evaluation, canned food taste survey, brand establishment, product development to market competition intensity.

The more Zhao Buhuan looked at it, the more frightened he became. This kind of perfect report is not something ordinary people can forge, even he couldn't write it out. Looking back, a few photos fell out of the folder.

The first photo is a few men in suits, behind them is a building, which says Anstu Group Building, Lu Feng is on the photo, and the second photo makes Zhao Buhuan's legs weak, it is a group photo , there is a man in his sixties and seventies wearing glasses.

"Jiacheng?"

"My God!" Zhao Buhuan covered his head with his hand and shouted, "What did I miss?"

After finishing speaking, he rushed out, he must chase Lu Feng back!

(End of this chapter)

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