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Wei Yandan counted the goods and there was no difference, and continued to store the goods here. Next, they need to be pulled back by carts and carts for secondary processing, and then stored here.

As long as it is not sold for one day, there will be more than 400 yuan in storage costs every day, all of which are money!

When I returned to the office, Zhao Yanran made a call and went out again. After a while, he was in a restaurant, and there was a man in his forties sitting opposite.

"What's the matter? Are you still calling here?" the man asked.

"Didn’t I tell you a few days ago, I’ll do something for me, you can clean up for me in a few days, the price doesn’t need to be too high, first give one hundred thousand yuan, if you can’t move, then one hundred and fifty thousand "Zhao Yanran ordered.

"What kind of tails? So expensive?" The man was surprised.

"One million in stock!"

"Even if it is one million tails, the price is a bit expensive!"

"It's a cost, it's not a defective product. You can do something neatly, you know?"

"Don't worry, I can see that you are about to make a fortune again." The man asked after taking a bite of the dish, "Is it the fool who bought two tons of wax oil?"

"Who else can?"

"Let me tell you that after the two tons of wax oil came out, I knew you were going to send it. You can run into this kind of bad luck in a thousand years, and you are also in the fortune!"

The two looked at each other, clinked their glasses, everything was silent.

After a few days of silence, the factory became busy again. The new management was very disciplined. Jiang Xiaoyan also suddenly found that she was not busy. All the things she was busy with before were all handled by the management.

In the evening, Wei Yandan drove Jiang Xiaoyan back to the door of the villa and saw Lu Feng doing push-ups on the floor at the door.

"He's always so leisurely and leisurely." Jiang Xiaoyan muttered and got out of the car, feeling that she was always worried about her life.

Wei Yandan didn't think so. Instead, he thought that Lu Feng's state was to master everything. When he was able to control everything, he would have a lot of free time, because he knew when to do something and everything was easy to do.

"I'm back?" Lu Feng got up and wiped his sweat. "It's ready, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed crab, and a turbot fish."

"Two trucks were processed today, and I asked for more than 10,000 storage fees over there, but I didn't make a cent..."

"Okay, okay!" Lu Feng pouted her lips as she watched her, and hurriedly pushed her back and said, "For dinner, Mr. Wei will come in and eat together."

While eating, Jiang Xiaoyan talked madly about how Zhao Yanran was, and in the afternoon called Zhao Yanran. The two had a quarrel, and they kept blaming themselves for blindness at the dinner table.

"Mr. Lu, those lipsticks are expected to be processed in five days, what should we do next?" Wei Yandan thought for a while, and then said: "Are we going to publicize this batch of lipsticks, and then some hype will cause looting. Effect, sell it."

"You, it's common to be a marketer." Lu Feng commented on Wei Yandan's ability in the market. He took a bite of the Duobaoyu and said: "This level of marketing, marketing, and planning has absolutely no response. Because what you think of is also thought of by others. There is no shortage of smart people these days, there are too many."

Wei Yandan was a little nervous when he heard Lu Feng's evaluation, and said hurriedly: "I don't know much about the market. I am more involved in management, and I have been the person in charge of market development for two years."

"Do you know anything about antiques?" Lu Feng asked casually.

"Antique?" Wei Yandan shook his head and said, "I haven't touched these things, they are very expensive."

"Have you ever thought, why is it so expensive?"

"Because of scarcity!"

"Scarce? How good is it to go to the museum to see, how precious you can see, are these things a buyer's market or a seller's market?" Lu Feng asked rhetorically.

"It should be a buyer's market, and the one with the highest price will get it."

"For example, three people like an antique auction. These three people are the most competitive bidders. Then, can these three people reach a gentleman agreement privately, originally planned to spend 10 million to buy it, and the three people negotiate a price? , Five million, first take a picture, three people watch and study together, and then auction again within these three people. In this way, you can make friends and you will be able to rare things you want for a while."

Wei Yandan thought for a while, nodded and said: "It is true, but the first condition is that three people know each other."

"You don’t need to know. The rich and the rich have magical powers. They will attract each other. Antiques themselves don’t produce value. They are more historical and cultural inheritance. There is a saying called antiques in troubled times. In today's situation, tens of millions and hundreds of millions of dollars are auctioned out, and there is a demand in the market."

Lu Feng put down his chopsticks, spit out a fish bone from his mouth, looked at Wei Yandan and said, "Which market?"

Wei Yandan couldn't turn his mind a bit, and smiled awkwardly, "I don't quite understand."

"There is no market for antiques, but the price of antiques is very marketable. A bottle is sold for 100,000 yuan. Can you buy it? You definitely don't buy it. If you find an expert to interpret the bottle, then find an auction house. I went around in the operating organization and sold 100,000 yuan. Do you think it is worth 100,000 yuan?"

Wei Yandan nodded.

"So, antiques are not valuable, but making antiques valuable is very valuable. Why is this worthy? Because there is a market that is indifferent, a market that you can't see, money laundering!" Lu Feng said with a smile.

Wei Yandan understood a bit, but didn't fully understand it. Does this have anything to do with the lipstick market?

"What did you say? It's going around!" Jiang Xiaoyan was already listening to the question mark.

"You see, there is no market, but the market is just created. The antique model is actually a kind of marketing. There is no demand to create demand, even if it is a market for self-entertainment. As long as the bubble is big enough, there will always be fools rushing into it. , There is always a fool to take the dish!" Lu Feng leaned on the chair and said, "If there is no fool to take the dish, then blow the bubble a little bit bigger."

Wei Yandan's eyes glowed when she heard it, and the look in Lu Feng's eyes changed. This was so wonderful, she couldn't help but said, "Mr. Lu, you mean to price the antiques in this market, right?"

"Correct!"

Wei Yandan's heart was unparalleled. She had a meeting with people from the marketing department before, and several vice presidents boasted how good Zhu Lidong was in market development, especially in some marketing methods.

At that time, Mr. Zhang said that Zhu Lidong was a shit. His tricks were not enough for Mr. Lu. If there must be a marketing genius in this world, she only admits Lu Feng.

The scene was a bit embarrassing for a while. Zhang Fengxia was the president and it was not easy for the people present to refute it, but everyone knew in their hearts that Lu Feng could not be better than Zhu Lidong.

But now Wei Yandan did not hesitate to believe that Lu Feng is better than Zhu Lidong!

"Then what do you do tomorrow?" Wei Yandan asked.

"Let’s process the lipstick first, and then rent a counter to sell it. At that time, I will find a few nurseries to create a illusion of market demand." Lu Feng lit a cigarette and said, "When this batch of goods is sold out, I will return to the company. Well, I should go back too."

"Ok!"

After Wei Yandan left, Jiang Xiaoyan looked at him and said, "What did you just say?"

"Nothing, wash and sleep."

"It's only a few hours to go to bed."

"It's good to rest early and help you get pregnant." Lu Feng said with a smile.

The next morning, everything in the factory was business as usual, batches of goods were processed again, the lipstick stick was engraved with the Dior logo, and English was printed on the plastic paper wrapped outside.

At ten o'clock in the morning, a Honda car parked at the entrance of the factory. A man in his forties walked down. He was wearing a loose suit and carrying a purse. He glanced at the sign at the entrance of the factory.

He walked to the door and patted the door with his hand.

"Is anyone? Open the door!!"

The uncle of the concierge opened the window and pointed his head out and said, "What are you taking a picture? What is it for? Just run here to take a picture of the door."

"Oh, there's a **** guard, go tell you boss, just say the God of Wealth is here, come out to greet him." The man's face was extremely arrogant, he just put his bag under his arm and took out a bag from his pocket. Zhonghua lit one.

"Which God of Wealth?"

"Just say, I'm here to buy you, with money, buy your goods, or you will open the door and let me in." The man took a cigarette and said, "I told you, if you The boss’s business has been delayed, and he guesses that he can beat you to the street from here."

The uncle saw that he was not like an ordinary person, and the small factory did not have so many rules, so he opened the door to let him in, pointed to the row of old houses on the left hand side and said: "There is the office!"

The man walked over with an arrogant face, took a horoscope, glanced at someone in the general manager's office, and directly opened the door with his hand.

"Who are you?" Wei Yandan looked at this person and wondered: "Don't you know if you come in and knock on the door?"

The man ignored her and sat on the sofa for himself, put his purse aside, and cocked Erlang's legs smoking a cigarette.

"I advise you to be polite to me, or else I'll go later, you have to kneel and beg me not to go." The man said arrogantly.

"Who are you?"

"I heard that you have a batch of lipsticks? I'm recently collecting lipsticks~www.readwn.com~ I am very interested in the batch in your hands. I heard that there are still a lot of them. Then, I can give You count!" The man stretched out a fist.

"Oh, I see." Wei Yandan reacted and said: "It seems that you are right. I can't let you go."

"I have said it, pay attention to your words, I am also a happy person, and I will give you the highest price, one hundred thousand yuan!"

Wei Yandan sneered: "I won't let you go, you are walking too slowly, I have to let you go, get out of here, who told you that I have tails? We don't have tails."

"what?"

"The price can be negotiated, so let's go, 130,000 yuan, let me take a look at the goods, if it doesn't work, I can increase it a little bit."

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?" Wei Yandan stood up and walked out the door, and called a few big and rough workers to the nearby office, and said in a deep voice, "Help him get out!"

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