Gao Zhiwei couldn't understand Lu Feng's words, but the development of those children unexpectedly surprised him. The packaging bag contained the battle power of insiders.

As the two children took out the things, the others were also itchy. Someone bought one, so the comparison began.

"I'm better than you, just a little bit!"

"I have a six-eared macaque, who is better than you."

A sense of superiority, vanity, starts to play. When you have a character with higher combat power, it will become the focus of the audience, and no child will be as valuable as it.

Lu Feng visited all the fifteen convenience stores, and the situation was similar. Except for the convenience store opposite the high school, it was obviously not attractive to them.

At noon, in the noodle restaurant, Lu Feng sucked his face in big mouthfuls, sweating all over his head, Gao Zhiwei said, "I start to admire you."

"What do you admire me?"

"You are so unscrupulous and dare to do it, but you actually play with the children's psychology. That brand is a reassurance for parents, so that they don't reject it. When adults use unhealthy as a reason to not let their children buy it, the children can use the words on the brand as a shield."

Lu Feng nodded, put down the noodle bowl, burped and said, "That's it, do you admire it? I haven't started playing yet!"

"I think you can go to any company to do marketing and give you a position as vice president, and you will not lose at all." Gao Zhiwei pondered for a moment and said, "Why do you go to the south with me? I know many bosses, so I will introduce you to you."

"I will go to the south. When I swept across the world, I will go, let's go!" Lu Feng stood up and checked out.

"What are you doing?"

"Give President Ren an eye medicine, it's a tama. Buy a small newspaper to edit my love news. It's a naughty gentleman like me, and I'm not afraid of being slanted." Lu Feng counted the money for the boss and praised him. The boss frowned when he heard it.

In addition to focusing on production, Liu Biao has been focusing on Lu Feng these days. In the office, Liu Biao briefly explained the situation.

"The profits are basically all given to the convenience store. If you sell well, you sell more and lose more, and you can't make it." Liu Biao thought for a while and said, "But their thing is very good. Should you follow up?"

"You can follow up. As long as he doesn't solve the follow-up funding problem, nothing will be useful. No matter how good the product is, it is just the icing on the cake." Ren Qianbo said in a deep voice.

"Mr. Ren, if the product is sold on the hottest, will anyone invest? I always think Mr. Huang is optimistic about him." Liu Biao said worriedly.

Ren Qianbo frowned and thought for a while, saying, "How much money does he have? If someone gives him 1.5 million yuan and asks him to continue to give profits to the terminal merchants, then I can't stand it. Does Mr. Huang have 1.5 million yuan? President Ma dares to give so much money? If so many people help him, I don't want to mess around."

Liu Biao nodded and agreed very much.

Mr. Huang was holding a simple report in his hand. After reading it, it was just a snack for the child. Lu Feng actually played with so many flowers, which surprised Mr. Huang.

"Talent!"

"What a pity, let alone talents, even geniuses cannot withstand bankruptcy if they don't have funds." Mr. Huang left the report aside. He felt that Lu Feng was a clever person. If he could be under his command, he might surprise him.

It was already mid-September. Although it was autumn, the sun was still hot at noon. Gao Zhiwei covered his head with his hands, glanced at the sign in the dance hall, and said, "Didn't you say you were disgusting Ren Qianbo? Why are you doing in the dance hall? Why, is his wife working here?"

"Why are your thoughts so dirty?" Lu Feng sighed and walked upstairs.

"You are not a serious person, so you can't blame me for thinking wrongly."

It is not open during the day, and there are no people. Several girls are playing cards at the door, holding cigarettes in their mouths, and giggling constantly. When they saw Lu Feng, a girl joked: "Boss, it's midday, can't I hold it in anymore?"

"I'm looking for someone, mad dog."

"Brother Dog is sleeping upstairs. Don't disturb others' sleep. He has a very bad temper!"

Lu Feng ignored him and walked upstairs directly. Gao Zhiwei didn't expect that Lu Feng would touch anyone, and reminded him: " Stay away from such people, so as not to involve you one day, and they are all bad people."

"In my eyes, there is no distinction between good people and bad people, only useful people and useless people." Lu Feng said as he went upstairs, and several gangsters in the private room at the entrance of the stairs were pushing mahjong.

"Barry up the mad dog and talk to him about something."

One of the younger brothers knew Lu Feng, hurriedly agreed and walked towards the room next to him. A few minutes later, the mad dog walked in yawning and saw Lu Feng and said, "What's wrong with Boss Lu? You can't chat at night."

"Big business, if you are sleepy, go to bed first!"

"No sleepy! No sleepy!" Brother Dog hurriedly cheered up.

Some younger brothers who had never seen Lu Feng looked at him in surprise. Who doesn’t know the name of the mad dog? What this person does, making the dog brother so obedient.

They don’t know that in the face of money, everyone is the same, they are all grandchildren!

"Come on this piece of paper and copy 10,000 copies. At night, the whole city will post it. Do you understand?" Lu Feng put a piece of paper on the table.

"Send a small advertisement?" The mad dog was a little dissatisfied.

"If you don't want to post, you can't post it. You can't make it for two thousand yuan!"

"stick!"

"If you find someone and send the work, it is best to pick you out and do it more easily." Lu Feng ordered.

Gao Zhiwei picked up the paper, which clearly stated that Zhang Cuifang, his son was seven years old, ate snacks made by Wanyuan Food, which caused food poisoning. He died after being sent to the hospital for rescue ineffectively. He went to Wanyuan Food for justice, but was seriously injured. There was even a home address and ID number inside. The description was extremely detailed, which made it difficult for people not to believe it.

"Don't worry!" Brother Feng nodded repeatedly.

Before leaving, Lu Feng left a deposit of 1,000 yuan and gave the rest after the deposit was paid.

After going downstairs, Lu Feng rode his motorcycle and said, "Let's go, next newspaper, I have to post a report on children's food safety!"

Lu Feng spent another 500 yuan to publish a report full of new media style in some local newspapers with large circulation.

Shock! Children's food is full of carcinogens, so why do you still dare to give it to your child?

Although there is no word Wanyuan mentioned in the whole article, all kinds of clues point to Wanyuan.

On the way back, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. Gao Zhiwei sat behind the motorcycle and said, "It's quite terrible to have an opponent like you."

"Scary?" Lu Feng looked at his face from the rearview mirror and said with a smile: "The business world is the law of the jungle. There are only two options to live and die!"

"What should you do if you follow-up funds?"

"I have a way, don't ask, in this era, money is everywhere."

Gao Zhiwei smiled twice, feeling mixed feelings. In fact, he wanted to leave, but he was curious about what else could this lunatic do next.

"I don't think it's surprising that you take me to rob the bank tomorrow."

"Don't worry, I won't do that kind of stupid thing." Lu Feng rode the motorcycle directly into the factory, got out of the car, and shouted at Han Dong in the factory: "Call Datou and come to my office for a meeting!"
Chapter completed!