Ren Qianbo''s embarrassment has sent a strong signal to the business circles of the whole city. Lu Feng is not easy to provoke. He is black. If you don''t have such a deep background, don''t provoke him.

    In the morning, Gao Zhiwei took 20 or 30 people to promote Jiamei food everywhere. With Gao Zhiwei''s ability, it was very simple. The most important thing was that he made too much profits.

    According to Gao Zhiwei, this is a big coin scattering behavior. There is no reason for the merchant not to accept it. The profit from selling is mine. If it can''t be sold, the goods will be returned to you.

    From the canteen to the wholesale market, Wanyuan food has not been guarded, Jiamei has been fully settled, and even some billboards are placed in front of Wanyuan.

    But Lu Feng has paid too much and is accelerating the combustion of the remaining few funds.

    At more than two 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 such a big thing happened in the factory. I was blocked at the door in the morning."

    Liu Biao is about to cry. He knows where to go, but he can''t shirk it. President Ren is holding his breath and needs to vent. His manager is an outlet.

    After a scolding, Ren Qianbo became more comfortable, lit a cigarette and said, "what''s the situation in the market?"

    "At lunch, I talked to their employees. Basically, there is no problem with the supply. The wholesale market also starts to sell. There are basically goods in the city. Next, there are goods in the county and the village. Today, I shipped four cars and cleared some inventory."

    "What about profits?"

    "I asked some canteen bosses. They really don''t make money. If we go on like this, we don''t have to do it. He will kill himself. If he doesn''t make money selling goods, there''s no problem in his head?" Liu Biao nodded confidently: "don''t worry, let him live and die."

    When Ren Qianbo heard this nonsense, he was killed by Lu Feng and asked, "how much money does he have in his account?"

    "I don''t know."

    "If I let him distribute goods again, I''ll be in big trouble. If the market continues to occupy, it''s a war of consumption. He''s worn out, and I''m about to waste." Ren Qianbo said, frowning. Today, he has stretched his eyebrows since he came to the factory.

    "Also, our profits have fallen sharply. It''s best to let him go bankrupt as soon as possible!"

    Ren Qianbo nodded, sat there and thought for more than ten minutes. He looked back and said, "I''ll give you something. The mysterious Liu Cuifang posted outside, find me who posted it, call president Zuo, and I''ll invite him to dinner."

    "Which left President?"

    "General manager Zuo of the supplier!" Ren Qianbo showed a smile on his face, smiled sadly and said, "I''ll give him a drastic salary and set it in Tianyue!"

    Lu Feng stood in front of the warehouse and looked at the last batch of goods pulled away today. He couldn''t say how happy he was. There was such a large demand on the first day, which showed that the products were loved by the children.

    Big head sat smoking and his face was as ugly as pig liver. Seeing his appearance, Lu Feng raised his feet and kicked him, saying, "it''s like a dead man at home. Why? It''s not good to be happy?"

    "I really don''t know what you''re happy about. Lose money. If we go out in such a car, we''ll lose 25 yuan. What''s the picture? If we put 25 yuan on a table, he doesn''t smell good?" the big head said with a puzzled face.

    "The market, understand, occupy first, is to 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 is coming."

    "I didn''t see the crash coming. Anyway, I crash every day." the big head sighed: "there are less than 30000 left. The assembly line maintenance, such a big factory, today is short of a hammer and tomorrow is short of a nail. It''s all money."

    "I know, routine maintenance!"

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

    Lu Feng answered the phone and said, "who?"

    "I, Huang Youwei of Metallurgical Steel Group!"

    "Mr. Huang, why did you think of calling me?" Lu Feng said with a smile.

    "I didn''t do anything today. I watched the play all day. It''s lively. Now the play is temporarily over and I want to invite you to dinner." president Huang''s voice is full of ridicule.

    "I dare not. It''s just reciprocity. I dare not play a big play in front of you. An expert like you can see it clearly."

    "Don''t talk nonsense. You''re black. I know you''re short of money. It''s my treat. Tianyue hotel. Come quickly. I''m leaving now."

    "Ah? I..." Lu Feng had planned to have a meeting with Gao Zhiwei in the evening to collect the feedback from the market. Now people can''t refuse.

    In any case, Mr. Huang is not a businessman. Behind him is a state-owned enterprise. Tomorrow, a transfer order may become a leader.

    Such appreciation of characters is also Lu Feng''s way back.

    "OK, but it''s my treat. I dare not let you spend money." Lu Feng said politely and hung up.

    At seven o''clock in the evening, the night is gray and it is autumn. The air is a little cool. Careful people will find that the leaves on the roadside have quietly turned yellow.

    Autumn is moist and silent.

    Ren Qianbo''s car stopped downstairs of the Tianyue hotel. He didn''t go upstairs. After waiting for a few minutes, another car drove over and came down. A bald man in his fifties with a bit of obscenity on his face.

    "Zuo Zong, long time no see!" Ren Qianbo stepped forward and said enthusiastically.

    "Why did you suddenly invite me to dinner? It''s very busy today. I haven''t stopped calling. You don''t stop at the three treasures hall without anything." Mr. Zuo said with a smile.

    "You see you make fun of me, I can''t invite you to dinner?"

    They went upstairs with a smile.

    A few minutes later, Lu Feng stopped downstairs on his motorcycle. He was stunned to see Ren Qianbo''s car. After thinking for a while, Huang didn''t need to gather the two together again, did he?

    He didn''t say his name was Ren Qianbo?

    What are you doing? Be a peacemaker and mediate?

    Lu Feng didn''t understand. Unless Huang Youwei likes to do such things, he would be coquettish. He went upstairs with doubts. The waiter just opened the box door. President Huang sitting inside said, "you''re going to be bad."

    "Ah?" Lu Feng asked with a question mark all over his head, "Mr. Huang, don''t scare me."

    "Ren Qianbo really doesn''t keep his hand this time. The box next door is eating."

    "Who? Ren Qianbo?"

    President Huang nodded and said, "do you know who to talk to?"

    "My supplier!"

    "Smart!"

    Lu Feng closed the door. In fact, he knew this fatal disadvantage. He completely applied Ren Qianbo''s supplier. After so many years of cooperation, the relationship must be different.

    But if not, it took too long. He knew that there was such a risk. In order to speed up the time to start the plant, he had to use it, but he didn''t expect to come so soon.

    President Huang saw a sad face on Lu Feng''s face for the first time. He thought the young man didn''t know how to worry. He smiled and said, "no move? If you''re bankrupt, just hang out with me. Give me a bag and drive a car. You''re smart."

    "What bankruptcy? What a big deal!" Lu Feng said with a smile: "not so!"

    "Huh?"

    President Huang was really surprised by Lu Feng this time.