Wang Lan reacted and whispered to Zhao Buhuan: "Did you recognize the wrong person? This person is just a slut, a waste who relies on his wife for many years."

"Shut up, it's all about the business world. What do you know?" Zhao Buhuan saw that the food had already been served, hurriedly greeted: "Everyone, please get on, Mr. Lu, don't be polite!"

The two women Li Jiaoyue and He Zhen, who were originally flirting with each other, shut up and kept winking at their men. Mr. Zheng and Boss Sun kept toasting, and Zhao Buhuan dealt with it.

As we chatted, we talked about the glass industry. In Zhao Buhuan's eyes, Lu Feng is a person based in Hong Kong Island, looking around the world, and seeing the world.

After asking about the development direction of the domestic glass industry, Lu Feng really knew about glass. In his previous life, he also visited the largest glass factory in China and visited Fuyao Glass.

Lu Feng started talking about the glass industry structure, domestic market demand, manufacturing technology, supply methods, and the development direction of international glass enterprises.

Not to mention the outsiders like Mr. Zheng, Boss Sun, and Chief Niu, even Zhao Buhuan was a little stunned when he heard this. He was too strong. Such a great insight and understanding of the industry made him feel trembling.

The women didn't know what they were talking about, but they saw that their men couldn't even get into words, and they felt that they couldn't even understand them. They were secretly anxious. Instead, Mr. Zhao looked at Lu Feng with more and more respect.

"Mr. Lu, you are really a genius. How about you come to me as an advisor?" Zhao Buhuan felt itchy when he looked at Lu Feng. If such a talent could win over him, he would definitely help him rise to the top.

"There is no need for this, I have other things to do." Lu Feng smiled without saying a word.

"I'll give you a cup!"

The two of them touched the cups, and Zhao Buhuan lowered the cup a little. This dinner became a one-sided consultation between President Zhao and Lu Feng.

The topic is too high-end and no one else can understand it.

It was only after three o'clock in the afternoon that the meal was finished. Lu Feng hugged Duoduo downstairs, and Jiang Xiaoyan followed behind. Looking at the man's generous back, he felt mixed feelings.

“The change is too big!”

Jiang Xiaoyan even had an illusion in her mind that a person who was exactly the same as Lu Feng replaced the original Lu Feng, but as soon as this idea appeared, she dispelled it.

"Where did you know those things?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked afterwards.

Lu Feng looked around in a mysterious manner and whispered: "I lied to him. Those things are all stories that I can read. You can't talk more, if you talk more, you will reveal the truth."

"Ah?" Jiang Xiaoyan hurriedly said, "Then go quickly, don't be chased out later."

Riding a motorcycle back home, Duoduo shouted excitedly. This was definitely the happiest day she had ever had, shouting: "Dad, can you eat there every day in the future?"

"You kid, do you know how much it costs to that table? It costs more than 100 yuan, and it's an ordinary person's salary of three or four months!"

"It's okay, I'll try my best to let Duoduo have big meals every day." Lu Feng turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaoyan. She also had a smile on her face and said, "Life will get better and better. Have you quit your job in the restaurant?"

"Why did you quit? It's ten yuan for half a day's work!" Jiang Xiaoyan gave him a blank look and said, "It seems like you've made a lot of money."

Lu Feng parked the motorcycle downstairs, reached out and touched his pocket, took out three hundred yuan, and handed it to Jiang Xiaoyan and said, "Terror, don't work so hard!"

"Where is so much money?" Jiang Xiaoyan was startled when she looked at the money.

"I'll make more money in the future, believe me!"

Jiang Xiaoyan hurriedly put the money on her back, and nothing makes people feel happy like this moment. After four years of marriage, the man took money home for the first time. The feeling came to her heart and made her eyes turn red.

"Why are you crying again?"

"I'm so happy, I won't let you cry!"

"Oh, if someone suddenly gives me so much money, I'll cry too!" He Yanli's voice sounded from the side.

Lu Feng turned around and saw He Yanli, feeling a little unhappy. She didn't know when she went downstairs and happened to be standing at the entrance of the corridor. Jiang Xiaoyan hurriedly said, "Go upstairs and talk home."

"I have to go out. You can take Duoduo back. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, go out for shopping and buy some clothes or something."

Jiang Xiaoyan took Duoduo upstairs, and He Yanli came over to look at Lu Feng. It was fake that she was not moved and said, "Lu Feng, where are you making money? You can get three hundred yuan at one time, sister..."

Before she finished speaking, Lu Feng turned around on his motorcycle and walked away. He passed by the third family and said, "I will return your car tonight."

Leaving away with the longevity.

He Yanli stomped her feet in anger, turned her head and went upstairs to sulk.

"Yanli, I'm so beautiful today. I'm getting better and better. I'm so hot all over." Wu Hongyu walked out to joke, staring at He Yanli with a few fierce eyes.

"Get out, poor guy!"

.........

When Lu Feng arrived at the workshop, he was startled by the scene in front of him. There was a long queue at the door, and all kinds of vehicles were everywhere, and a large group of people were squatting there smoking.

Big head was surrounded in the middle, and he was smiling and his ears were filled with flattering words.

"Brother Big Head, let me pull the next car!"

"That's right, let me stop pulling it. You have a big head and I have a big head. Five hundred years ago, it was a family."

"Big Head Brother is surnamed!"

"Come on, smoke!"

"Don't be surprised!"

Datou was not good at socializing and was dizzy. Lu Feng pushed away the crowd and said to Datou: "What's going on?"

"Brother Feng, you're here." Datou rushed over.

"You are Mr. Lu, right? Can you give me the next car?"

"Boss Lu, if someone else draws two cents, I'll take one cent."

"I'm five li!"

"Stop!" Lu Feng hurriedly stopped the crowd and pulled his head aside.

The matter is very simple. The rural market is too big, and the sales of grain exchange for canned food are simply explosive. A truck of canned food will be sold out at most in three hours. Each bottle of canned food costs two cents, and a truck basically makes five yuan.

Huge profits!

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds. Whether it is a brick or a cargo person, they all come. If the production cannot keep up, some people start to make a decision on Big Head, some people stuff cigarettes, some people stuff money, and some even whisper that pulling a cart will give Big Head a rebate of 50%.

This situation will occur when the market supply and demand relationship is inverted. Lu Feng smiled on his face and patted his head on his shoulder with his hand and said, "It's time for us to get rich."

"Brother Feng, how can you get rich if you can't produce it? And those workers saw that there were many people buying goods today, and they started to feel tired and worked hard." Datou complained.

"You don't understand the power of capital." Lu Feng smiled without saying a word.

After entering the workshop, whether it was a canned cook or a female worker on the assembly line, the speed was obviously much slower than yesterday, and Lu Feng didn't say much.

Zhou Hao walked over, holding two packs of Chinese cigarettes in his hand, and stuffed them into Lu Feng's pocket, whispering: "Mr. Lu, you have to ask me to pull a car today. I'm the beginning of your business, and I can't forget my brother!"

"Don't worry, you will pull a car later, and I will guarantee you to pull as much as you want tomorrow." Lu Feng said in a deep voice.

"Stop teasing, you worker has started to work hard."

"I can't even cure them, so I won't open a factory." Lu Feng smiled and went out directly, rode his motorcycle and headed straight to the talent market.

This time he was full of confidence and the market opened, so he was not short of money. A successful businessman was invincible when he was not short of money.
Chapter completed!