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Chapter 62 Raw Material Processing

Lu Feng nodded, and moved his hands a little restlessly. A few minutes later, Jiang Xiaoyan's pretty face was flushed, her eyes were watery, and she was indescribably cute.

"Mama, are you uncomfortable?"

Duoduo ran over and lay down beside the bed and asked loudly.

Lu Feng sighed and said to himself, "I'd better get up."

Jiang Xiaoyan rolled his eyes at him, and said to Duoduo: "Mom is not feeling well, you can go and play. Mom will get up and cook for you."

Lu Feng sat on the sofa and watched TV, but he was thinking about buying a car. Buying a car now is not about looking for a four-son shop, it is exclusive to big cities. If you want to buy a car, you have to find a relationship.

After much deliberation, he picked up the phone and called Mr. Huang, who answered the phone and asked, "Who is it?"

"President Huang, it's me, Lu Feng from Jiamei Foods."

"Mr. Lu? Rare customer, I'm really flattered that you can still call me now." Mr. Huang's words were full of ridicule.

"What's your name? I just have a day off today and I'm at home."

"Now you are not an ordinary person. The last time we ate together, a group of people said who made the most money, and they all thought it was you. I heard that your factory makes a net profit of hundreds of thousands a day?"

"How is it possible?" Lu Feng hurriedly changed the subject, "I just want to know something about you."

"Say, why are you being polite to me?"

"I want to know if Ren Qianbo's factory is for sale? I'm not productive recently and urgently need to expand. I think his factory is good. Where is he now?" Lu Feng asked.

"I really don't know about this. He owes a lot of debts, and there are many debt collectors. He ran away. I have news to help you keep an eye on it."

"One more thing. If you want to buy a car, you can just buy a Santana. I don't know if you know anyone."

"It's simple. I know a car dealer, but there is a handling fee. Make a note of the phone number."

Lu Feng wrote down the phone number, hung up the phone after being courteous for a long time, looked at the phone number he had written down, and dialed it. The person on the other side claimed that his surname was Yao, and he had a new car. He would take him to see the car in an hour.

Lu Feng sat on the sofa and lamented that money is not easy to spend now.

"Let's eat!" Jiang Xiaoyan put the breakfast on the table, ate a lot, and winked at Lu Feng non-stop. This little guy is becoming more and more like a savage princess.

An hour later, Lu Feng went downstairs. There was a car parked downstairs. The driver was a man in his thirties. He was wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses. He looked like Hong Kong typhoon.

Seeing that Lu Feng was so young, the other party took a look at him and asked, "Are you buying a car?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Lu Feng wondered, "Isn't it like that?"

The other party didn't speak, just nodded, and drove away in the car.

Cars are in short supply now. Although a Santana has sold for a sky-high price of more than [-] yuan, the supply is still in short supply. There is no way to get the supply.

Now reselling the car, the handling fee is very expensive. If Lu Feng buys it this time, he will have to give him [-] yuan. Even Lu Feng is envious of this speed of making money.

It's a pity that it's not something ordinary people can do. This kind of people has a huge network!
Half an hour later, when they arrived at a warehouse on the edge of the city, the other party opened the door, and there was a brand new Santana parked inside, and all the formalities were placed on the seat.

"If you want, the price is [-] yuan. It's absolutely new. You can drive it and register directly."

Lu Feng walked around the car. He had bought cars several times in his previous life, but this was the first time he had seen this kind of transaction. He had heard of an upside-down TV before. He took it apart and tied the parts together. On the body, it looks like a thief.

"No problem, go to the bank to transfer the money." Lu Feng patted the top cover of the camera and said in a deep voice.

The other party frowned, and looked at Lu Feng with some surprise, as if he didn't expect him to agree so readily. After all, it was more than [-] yuan, not a small amount of money.

"Brother, what do you do? You're so rich." The other party asked suspiciously.

"The man who opened the factory!"

"Open a factory?" The other party stared at Lu Feng with wide eyes, and said uncertainly, "The surname is Lu, right, Jiamei Foods."

"how do you know?"

"A local factory owner, at your age, the only one who can afford so much money is the boss of Jiamei. You are very famous now." After the other party confirmed that it was Lu Feng, he became more polite: "My name is Yao Zixu , How about this, right to make a friend, [-]."

"Thank you then." Lu Feng opened the car door, started the car, and asked casually, "Where is the car from?"

"In Baiyuan City, a friend of mine bought the car directly from the south, and the channel is absolutely assured. What our family does has something to do with you. The raw materials for hawthorn are supplied to you, such as fruit skin."

The speaker didn't care about the listener, so Lu Feng thought about it and asked, "Are you selling food for the people?"

"Yeah, how do you know?"

"Then what else do you have besides hawthorn?"

"Our place is considered a semi-processing place, with a lot of raw materials." Yao Zixu saw Lu Feng's thoughts, smiled and said: "Don't think too much, it's their territory, how dare you get your hands on it?"

"Just asking, I don't know much about raw materials." Lu Feng started the car, tried various functions, and after confirming that it was correct, he drove the car out of the warehouse.

When they arrived at the bank, they transferred [-] yuan to Yao Zixu, but Lu Feng did not miss [-] yuan.

"Didn't it be enough to give twenty-five?" Yao Zixu was a little surprised, then smiled and said: "Mr. Lu is really rich now."

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to know about the situation in Baiyuan City. Are there many such raw material processing factories?" Lu Feng asked.

"Much, we are processing this kind of raw material, not only supplying you, but also supplying goods to the South, which is regarded as a local pillar industry, and Zuo Weimin is a relatively large one!" Yao Zixu pondered for a while and said: "Ordinary people can't get involved. If you buy it, they have a hometown association, and they won't want you as an outsider."

Lu Feng nodded, said thank you, and then said: "I want to know something at that time, so I can call you."

"No problem. I'm also happy to make friends like Mr. Lu. I still have something to do. Let's go first."

Lu Feng said a few words politely, went out and got into the car, turned on the heater, and felt very comfortable. Not only did he buy the car, but he also found out about Zuo Weimin's background, which was an unexpected gain.

I filled the car with gas, and when passing by the city center, I saw a tape store with songs playing at the door, so I stopped the car and bought a few tapes.

Next to it is a high-end electronic product store. Today's electronic products are high-end products in the true sense, not MP3, mp4, repeater or something more than ten years later.

Inside was a mobile phone and a pager. Looking at the half-brick-like thing, Lu Feng was amazed in his heart. No one dared to think that decades later, this thing would only be the size of a palm, able to surf the Internet and play games.

"What are you looking for?" A clerk came out with a weak voice, giving off a sense of sarcasm.

"How much is it, big brother?"

"Twenty-eight thousand!"

When Lu Feng heard the price, he still felt that there was no such demand. He looked at the pager and asked, "How much is Han Xian?"

"One thousand and six!"

Ten minutes later, Lu Feng had a pager on his waist, and he looked a lot richer, especially when he was sitting in Santana. An absolutely successful person is not only extremely lethal to little girls, but even more powerful to married young women. .

After driving into the factory, Lu Feng handed over the keys to Han Dong, asked him to go through the registration procedures, entered Gao Zhiwei's office and said, "I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)