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Chapter 122: 3000000

There were a lot of employees around. When Lu Feng first entered the factory door, someone noticed Zhang Fengxia and whispered about what the boss is doing with a beautiful woman behind him.

Some old employees who met Jiang Xiaoyan said that it was not Mr. Lu's wife.

Now Zhang Fengxia is asking for money, and it is still 300,000, and saying this, it is inevitable that people will be imaginative. Everyone, look at me and I will look at you. Although the gossip fire in my heart is already burning, no one dares to ask. He even lowered his head, deliberately avoiding it.

They also understand that men, with money, are prone to loose belts.

Director Zhou of the Finance Department did not expect that the first thing he handled for the boss would be so tricky. He is also a veteran in finance, but he still has no experience in this situation.

"Mr. Lu, can you give me this money?"

"Give me a hammer? Do you post the extra 150,000?" Lu Feng finished speaking, pulling his suitcase and walking to his office.

"If you don't give it to me, I won't leave. If you are like you, it's half of the time!" Zhang Fengxia followed, talking endlessly.

When a group of people saw Lu Feng leaving, they gathered around to gossip. Director Zhou cleared his throat and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you are all busy yourself, you know."

In the office, Zhang Fengxia glared wide and looked at Lu Feng and shouted, "Why are you doing this?"

"You said it, you said it yourself at the beginning."

"I was so frightened that I was peeing my pants, let alone half of it, I don't want a dime, I have to agree, how many places I have run with you during this period, and how much relationship I have used." Zhang Fengxia pointed at him. Gasping for breath.

Lu Feng sat down and looked at the documents stacked on the table. He was now able to pay with his mouth, so he would pay with his mouth. If he could save money, he would save money.

"It's okay for three hundred thousand!" Lu Feng took out a piece of paper, held his pen and wrote for a while, and said, "This is an IOU for three hundred thousand. You will find me with it this time next year."

Zhang Fengxia took the IOU and took a look, she tore it straight, and sat down on the sofa, and said: "If you don't pay, I will go to your house to eat white rice."

"It's just right, accompany my wife to relieve boredom, and coax the child by the way."

"You...you are really shameless!"

Lu Feng ignored it, and looked down at the documents. They were all the originals of the factories in various places, and they should be signed!

The Jiamei food raw material processing plant in Baiyuan City has been fully put into operation, and recently it is preparing to expand its scale. The number of employees in the plant has increased to more than 700. At that time, it will be able to supply not only the local supply, but also the new factory in Hebei.

After the start of this year, product production continues to accelerate, and the market has been intensively cultivated, covering 27 counties in six cities in the province, and monthly profit has increased to more than three million.

Lu Feng looked at the latest market survey report, and a rough survey showed that Jiamei Foods has a profit ceiling of more than 5 million yuan in the province, with an annual profit of about 60 million yuan, and the food industry's share of the food ranks can reach 12%.

This share is very scary. The market share of the most popular food in later generations is unlikely to exceed 3%. The ability to have such a strong share is entirely due to the lack of local food companies and the simplification of market products, just like the current TV series. Broadcast a fire, not because it is better-looking than later generations, but because it is just that.

With a net profit of 60 million yuan a year in a province, if Lu Feng built 16 factories, he would be regarded as the richest man in the place.

Of course, there is a long way to go, and market competition will be extremely fierce.

All the six factories in the early stage have been discussed. Gao Zhiwei led the establishment of a planning department. Some talents cultivated in the factory and all state-owned enterprise talents dug up are placed in this department to plan the six factories in the early stage.

The six factories occupies a total of 11,400 acres of land, almost reaching a factory of 2,000 acres. Lu Feng is not surprised by the scale of such land acquisition, and the land is not worth money at all.

Six places received a total of 89 million yuan in low-interest, interest-free loans, most of which are classified as special funds, which cannot be withdrawn and can only be transferred by bank. Some places even stipulate that they can only be spent on which few Construction company.

With nearly 90 million funds, there was no problem at all in the early construction of several factories. Lu Feng looked at these funds, which was about 16 million of the African special funds, which was enough to buy large-scale assembly lines.

The door was knocked, Gao Zhiwei stood at the door, Lu Feng raised his head and said, "Come in!"

Gao Zhiwei walked in and watched Zhang Fengxia sitting there with enthusiasm. He was a little puzzled, but he also heard that the two seemed to be quarreling.

"Mr. Lu, have you come directly to the factory? Didn't go back to see your sister-in-law?"

"Sit down and finish the factory work first." Lu Feng looked at the file and asked, "How is the assembly line connection? Why didn't I see the order in this regard?"

"Here." Gao Zhiwei pulled out a red one from a pile of folders, put it on the table, and asked in a low voice: "Have you two quarreled?"

"You don't need to whisper, I can hear you slap the big office, Gao Zhiwei, you can take care of it yourself. If you're done, don't pay." Zhang Fengxia said in a bad mood.

Gao Zhiwei looked at Lu Feng with a look of difficulty.

"I gave her one hundred and fifty thousand, and she insisted on three hundred thousand. She wanted half of what she said."

"Three hundred thousand?" Gao Zhiwei was frightened by this number and looked at Zhang Fengxia and said, "Isn't it 30,000?"

"Thirty thousand is thirty thousand. You ask him how many things happened during this period. I was almost killed. I knew that. Don't say three hundred thousand. I won't go for three million." Zhang Fengxia remembered that. Fear was written on his face at night.

Gao Zhiwei knew that things were difficult to handle, but he didn't expect the danger to be like this. He was shocked and said, "How could this be? Mr. Lu, didn't you say that you encountered a little trouble?"

"Yeah, little trouble, I don't have arms and legs. She called me at the time, half of it." Lu Feng was afraid that Gao Zhiwei would be caught in the middle, closing the folder and saying, "Good, good. Three hundred thousand, let the finances pay out."

"No, I think about the situation that day, I feel that 300,000 is too bad." Zhang Fengxia looked at him and said, "300,000 can't be solved."

Gao Zhiwei stood up and walked over and whispered: "I'll give you the bottom line, everyone is a team, and the first project has been discussed long ago. Talents will get more than 100,000, and you will want an extra 350,000, as a spirit. Loss fee, let me talk to Mr. Lu, how much do you want?"

"I want three million!"

"How much?" Gao Zhiwei's voice increased several times.

Even Lu Feng was shocked, looked at her with wide eyes, and said, "You don't want a penny anymore?"

Zhang Fengxia really didn’t want money. She had an answer in her mind just now. She wants to stay. She has learned economic theory and business rules for so many years, but is not familiar with the actual operation. She thinks that Lu Feng is just the opposite. He has extensive business experience.

"If you don't give it to me, I won't leave, just stick to you." Zhang Fengxia simply cheated, anyway, during this period of time, she has not learned much from Lu Feng.

"The one you are looking for!" Lu Feng looked at Gao Zhiwei and said, "Miss of three million."

Gao Zhiwei was a little embarrassed, but seeing Zhang Fengxia didn't seem so angry, as if deliberately looking for a cause, and then looking at Lu Feng, he also heard some rumors just now, now seeing this situation, he seems to have noticed something.

"The matter between you two, you two can solve it."

"This..." Lu Feng was a little helpless, now that time is tight, he can only put this matter aside first, and said, "What about the financial statements?"

"This, there is also the personnel report. The few factory directors I told you before are okay. I dug three and trained several deputy directors myself. This year I have promoted four people to become deputy directors. It's the personnel's information and resume." Gao Zhiwei opened the folder.

Lu Feng looked at it. Either some of the old directors of state-owned enterprises or those with relatively old qualifications were rehired. The rest were basically involved in management and were recruited last year.

Lu Feng nodded, signed, and saw that there were three or four people behind him who didn’t know each other. He frowned slightly and said, “These are not from our factory, right?”

"These four people have recently applied for employment. I prepared for the Henan factory~www.readwn.com~ This year fifty-three, he used to be the general manager of the agricultural machinery factory. He is a capable person... ..."

"Okay!" Lu Feng raised his hand to tell him not to continue to say: "I have found a good candidate for the factory director over there, and I have already given him the matter."

"Huh?" Gao Zhiwei was a little dazed, then nodded for a while and said, "Does Mr. Lu have friends over there?"

"I just met, I just think he is quite capable. By the way, when will Manager Li come back?" Lu Feng wondered: "What is the situation of the financial director?"

"That person can be regarded as President Li's apprentice, and he has resigned during this period. He is quite familiar with internal finances. Just give him a name. Manager Li is now in charge of these branches. He is just starting out and he is so busy."

Lu Feng nodded and said: "I won't go too much about the things in this factory. The assembly line must be arranged. The temporarily rented factories have basically been arranged. Even if the assembly line is moved in, the production will be produced as soon as possible."

"I know, it will be urged, but time is too tight."

"This year is destined to be crazy. I didn't read these packaging design, marketing, and business plans. I will inform the people in the design department for a meeting tomorrow. Also, when I leave, let the people in the research and development department make a few flavors. Come out, how?"

Gao Zhiwei felt nauseous when he heard the word taste, and nodded, "I did make a few of them, and we almost vomited during this period of time."

"Okay, let them give me a taste at the meeting tomorrow." Lu Feng separated the folders one by one, quickly skipping some important things in his mind.

The phone on the desk rang, and Gao Zhiwei picked it up smoothly and said, "The Jiamei Food Office, who is it?"

"Mr. Gao? Hasn't Lu Feng come back yet?"

Gao Zhiwei handed the phone over and said, "Sister-in-law!"

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