Ren Qianbo's embarrassment made the whole city's business community feel a strong signal. Lu Feng is not easy to mess with, so he is not good at starting. If you don't have such a deep background as him, don't mess with him.

In one morning, Gao Zhiwei brought twenty or thirty people to promote Jiamei Food everywhere. With Gao Zhiwei's ability, it was very simple, and the most important thing was that it was too much profit.

According to Gao Zhiwei's words, this is a big act of scattering coins. The merchant has no reason not to accept it. The profits sold are mine. If you can't sell them, the goods will be returned to you.

From the convenience store to the wholesale market, Wanyuan Food has not been defended, Jiamei has already settled in full, and even some billboards are placed in front of Wanyuan.

But Lu Feng paid too much money and is accelerating the burning of the remaining few funds.

At around 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Ren Qianbo finally finished his work. He sat in the office, looked at Liu Biao opposite him and said, "Manager Liu, you don't know anything about such a big thing in the factory. I have been blocked by someone in the morning."

Liu Biao was almost crying. He knew where he went, but he couldn't shirk it. Mr. Ren was so angry that he needed to vent. He was just a ventilator.

After a slander, Ren Qianbo felt a little more comfortable, lit a cigarette and said, "What's the market?"

"When I was having lunch, I talked to their employees. Basically, the supply was fine. The wholesale market also started selling. There were basically all in the city. Next, the county and villages were distributed. Today, four trucks were shipped and some inventory was cleared."

"Where is the profit?"

"I asked some convenience store owners, they really don't make money. If this continues, they don't have to do anything. They will kill themselves. If they don't make money by selling goods, aren't there any problems with their brains?" Liu Biao nodded confidently and said, "Don't worry, let him fend for himself."

Ren Qianbo listened to this kind of nonsense and was killed by Lu Feng and asked, "How much money does he have in his account?"

"I don't know this."

"If he lets him distribute goods, I will be annoyed. If the market is occupied, even if he is attributable, he will be exhausted, and I will be almost ruined." Ren Qianbo frowned as he said, and his brows have been stretched since he came to the factory today.

"Yes, our profits have dropped significantly, so it's best to let him go bankrupt as soon as possible!"

Ren Qianbo nodded, sat there thinking for more than ten minutes, came back to his senses and said, "I'll leave it to you. The mysterious Liu Cuifang posted outside, look for me. Who posted it? Call Mr. Zuo and I'll treat him to dinner."

"Which Mr. Zuo?"

"Supply Mr. Zuo!" Ren Qianbo's face showed a smile, and he smiled sinisterly, "I'll give him a pot to remove the firewood from the pot, and it's up to Tianyue!"

Lu Feng stood in front of the warehouse and watched the last batch of goods today take away. He was so happy that he couldn't say that there was such a large demand on the first day, which shows that the product was very popular among children.

Big Head sat aside smoking a cigarette, her face as ugly as pig liver. Seeing him like this, Lu Feng raised his foot and kicked him, saying, "What are you doing like a dead person in your family? Isn't it okay to be more festive?"

"I really don't know why you are happy. You're paying for money. If you go out like this, we have to pay twenty-five dollars. What are you trying to do? Isn't it delicious if you put a table to eat for twenty-five dollars?" Datou said with confusion.

"Do you understand the market? Take possession first, just burn money to grab the market. Do you understand?" Lu Feng squatted down and said, "We will win, we will lose money in the front, and the money in the back will come in a hurry."

"Come on, I didn't see it. I'm going to go every day anyway." Datou sighed and said, "There is less than 30,000 left. The assembly line maintenance is such a big factory. Today is a hammer, and tomorrow is a nail, all of them are money."

"I know, it's daily maintenance!"

Lu Feng wanted to comfort him and cheer him up. The aunt who cleaned the office shouted: "Mr. Lu, you have a phone call."

Lu Feng went back and answered the phone and said, "Who?"

"I, Huang Youwei, Yegang Group!"

"Mr. Huang, why did you remember to call me?" Lu Feng said with a smile.

"I didn't do anything today. I watched the show for a whole day, and it was lively. Now the show is over for a while. I want to invite you, the actor, to a meal." Mr. Huang's voice was full of jokes.

"I dare not, it's just a polite exchange. I dare not act in a big show in front of you. A master like you can see clearly."

"Stop talking nonsense, you guys are doing something bad. You know you are short of funds. I'll treat you. Tianyue Hotel, come quickly, I'll leave now."

"Ah? I'm...." Lu Feng originally thought of having a meeting with Gao Zhiwei tonight and collect the market feedback. Now he is giving face to him and cannot refuse.

No matter what, a person like Mr. Huang is not a businessman. He is behind him. With a transfer order tomorrow, he may become a leader.

Such appreciation of characters is also a way out for Lu Feng.

"Okay, but I'm treating you, I dare not let you spend money." Lu Feng said a few politely and hung up the phone.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the night was gray and autumn was already coming, and the air was a little cool. If you look at it, you will find that the leaves on the roadside have quietly turned yellow.

Autumn is silent.

Ren Qianbo's car parked downstairs at Tianyue Hotel. He did not go upstairs. After waiting for a few minutes, another car drove over and walked down a bald man in his fifties with a bit of wretched face.

"Mr. Zuo, long time no see!" Ren Qianbo walked forward and said enthusiastically.

"Why did you suddenly invite me to dinner? It's very lively today, and I haven't stopped calling. You won't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing." Mr. Zuo said with a smile.

"You see you made fun of me, so I can't treat you to a meal?"

The two of them went upstairs with a smile.

A few minutes later, Lu Feng rode a motorcycle and parked downstairs. He was stunned when he saw Ren Qianbo's car. After thinking for a while, Mr. Huang didn't need to gather the two of them together again, right?

He didn't say he was Ren Qianbo either?

What do you want to do? Be a peacemaker, mediate and mediate?

Lu Feng couldn't figure it out. Unless Huang Youwei likes to do such things, he would be flirting with slut and went upstairs with doubts. As soon as the waiter pushed open the door of the box, Mr. Huang, who was sitting inside, said, "You're going to have a bad thing."

"Ah?" Lu Feng asked questions all over his head and wondered: "Mr. Huang, don't scare me."

"This time Ren Qianbo really won't hold back, and the private room next door is having a meal."

"Who? Ren Qianbo?"

Mr. Huang nodded and said, "Do you know who you are with?"

“My supplier!”

"clever!"

Lu Feng closed the door. In fact, he knew this fatal flaw. He completely applied Ren Qianbo’s supplier. He had worked with him for so many years and his relationship was definitely not ordinary.

But if it doesn't work, the time has been delayed for too long. He knew that there was such a risk, so he had to use it in order to speed up the opening of a factory, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

Mr. Huang saw the sad look on Lu Feng's face for the first time. He thought the young man didn't know how to worry, and smiled and said, "Is there no way? I'm going bankrupt, just mess with me, carry a bag, drive a car, etc. You are smart."

"What a bankruptcy, what a big deal!" Lu Feng said with a smile: "Not!"

"Um?"

Mr. Huang was really shocked by Lu Feng this time.
Chapter completed!