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Lu Feng was almost at the door, but he still didn't see Zhao Buhuan chasing him out. He sighed inwardly, and the research and evaluation that he tried hard to do it seemed to be useless.

Let's go to a glass factory out of town.

Just about to turn around and retrieve the folder, Lu Feng was taken aback when he saw Zhao Buhuan rushing all the way, he quickly entered the state, and walked back.

"Mr. Zhao, I just wanted to find you, and my folder fell to you." Lu Feng said.

Zhao Buhuan ran to the front, panting, and said: "Mr. Lu, I brought it here for you. I think we can talk more!"

"It's not necessary. My factory is very small, and your bid is far from the price in my heart." Lu Feng pondered for a while and said, "The main reason is that I can't be the master of supplier prices, understand?"

"It's okay, what's your price?" Zhao Buhuan reached out and grabbed Lu Feng's shoulder, as if he was afraid he would run away.

"A penny, even if you give me this price, it won't work, it's a monthly settlement!"

"No problem, the month will be settled on the month. Now sign the contract!" Zhao Buhuan was very refreshed.

A stone in Lu Feng's heart finally fell to the ground, otherwise he would have to lie to other glass factories, and thought for a while, "Then I would like to thank Mr. Zhao for his love. When I go to the head office for a meeting, I will definitely mention your company more. "

"President Lu is polite, sign the contract now!"

Half an hour later, the big head was already waiting a little impatiently, and when he saw Lu Feng finally walked out, his face was full of smiles.

"Brother Feng, why did you come out?"

"It's done." Lu Feng turned around and glanced at the factory, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up, don't let people see us riding a broken 28th car."

"Brother Feng, my mother told me that if you are poor, you have to have the backbone. As long as the 28th car is your own, you should keep your head up....."

"I see, your mother is right, go!" Lu Feng hurriedly sat on the beam and urged.

Everything is ready now. Lu Feng's hard work these days has not been in vain and will be able to produce tomorrow. He knows that he must start production as soon as possible to make money, otherwise once the scam is broken, he will really have nothing.

In the past few days, Lu Feng has been dancing on the tip of a knife. Even now, he has only maintained a delicate balance, and he has taken advantage of the lack of information flow in this era.

If you have the Internet and a cell phone, just make a few calls, Lu Feng's scam will be cracked.

"Brother Feng, what are we doing now?"

"Go to the talent market!"

As the sun sets, Datou rode a 28-car awkwardly toward the talent market. On the road, Datou said, "Brother Feng, I won't be able to ride out in a few days."

"Why?"

"My house is going to **** the grass for the second time, it's going to be busy."

Lu Feng didn't know where the big head's destiny was going, but he could predict the same. After contacting him during this time, he was very simple and honest. In fact, he knew Lu Feng's behavior in his heart.

But what Lu Feng asked him to do, he did. In the last life, Lu Feng had been in business for many years, and he had seen too many smart people, but those smart people were always thinking about how to **** other people’s money, using all means. .

"Big head, do you like farming?"

"I don't like it, I'm very tired, I want to work in the city, but my parents said that I will be deceived, and farming in the village is the best choice."

"Are you faithful?" Lu Feng turned around and took a look, and said, "Brother, my canning workshop is about to run. You can help brother, okay? If you make money, brother will give you 30 per month. Bucks."

"Thank you, Brother Feng, I think Brother Feng is not an ordinary person, and he will definitely be rich in the future."

Lu Feng laughed, he would still praise others.

The talent market is crowded, and the people here are very messy. There are no college students. Now college students are scarce, and they are robbed by major companies before they graduate.

Most of them are people who go to work in cities and do manual labor!

"Boss, don't you want someone? Moving goods and doing coolies!"

"Boss, do you want to build the wall and let the water flow?"

"Boss, you can clean up the house, babysitter, and cook."

Maybe it was because Lu Feng was dressed decently, and people kept asking and after a while, he knew the market situation was almost the same. The assembly line staff looked like dozens of dollars a month.

"The cannery requires ten people, with a salary of 30 yuan, a few men, a few women, those with quick hands and feet, and those who are old don't want it!" Lu Feng yelled a few words toward the surroundings.

The salary of 30 yuan is not high. Those who do hard work can get 40 to 60 yuan a month. 30 yuan can not support the family. There are many people who look to Lu Feng, but the ones who come here are not. many.

"When does the boss go to work?" a woman in her thirties asked.

"From tomorrow on, it will count as salary."

People started to inquire one after another. Lu Feng remembered his name, but they were all women. Men needed to cook canned food and move goods. Just a few men asked, and wages were being discussed. Someone suddenly shouted, "Canned food. Factory, moving goods, cooking canned food, a monthly salary of 50 yuan!"

The men who talked to Lu Feng about salary turned around and left.

"Brother Feng, people pay fifty yuan!" Big head said aside.

Lu Feng looked up and saw that he was a man in his forties, wearing a large suit with a BB machine pinned to his waist, very proud.

It seems that many people have been eyeing the canned business, and they can only hope that the market competition will not be so fierce.

"We can also pay fifty yuan!"

"You can afford it, don't you say, Brother Feng, your dad didn't give you money?"

"It's not that the salary is paid on the spot, it will be paid next month, let alone fifty yuan, one hundred and fifty yuan can be promised." Lu Feng said blankly.

The big head reacted and said, "Brother Feng, are you a lie? It will be uncomfortable to conscience if you can't pay."

Lu Feng smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your brother Feng is a businessman. The businessman doesn't talk about conscience, and the businessman talks about interests."

The big head nodded and didn't say much, but at that moment, he was sure that the current brother Feng and the brother Feng he knew before were completely different.

The middle-aged man on the opposite side recruited more than a dozen people before Lu Feng started recruiting. The man had already recruited five men.

"Brother, you open a cannery!" a man walked over and asked.

Lu Feng turned his head and glanced, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Who will buy you goods? I sell canned food." The man introduced: "My name is Zhou Hao, and I mainly sell it to commissaries, supply and marketing cooperatives, and the village."

"Hello, hello!" Lu Feng was still thinking that the canned food would be produced and sold by someone. He didn't expect to find it by himself, and he said, "No one is buying goods yet, are you alone?"

"I have a bunch of brothers, what's the shipping price?"

"Tomorrow, go to my place to chat, it's easy to talk." Lu Feng told him the address, and by the way, asked the workers to report on time tomorrow morning.

After leaving the talent market, the big head has to go home. Lu Feng asked him to pass through Sun Longbin's village and told him that he would bring two carts of fruit tomorrow.

On the way home, Lu Feng was a little bit emotional. It is really inconvenient to not have a mobile phone. He had to be talked about. He passed the vegetable market and bought some food, bought half a catty of pork, and walked home. ?

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