Return To 1990

Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then responded and asked, "Yes, why did you call me here?"

"Me!" Classmate Hu took another look at the half of the business card in his hand. He was sure that he was calling it wrong, and said, "I called it right."

"You don't know where the business card came from, and you paid hundreds of billions of dollars to the boss, but you found it on my head. Are you saying it's funny?" Lu Feng smiled and said, "It was really my daughter-in-law just now, I really should go back. , Magistrate Wang, we can have a meal when we have time, as long as I can, I will definitely do it for you!"

"Okay, keep in touch, come back to see more." Wang County Magistrate stood up and said, "I'll go back there and continue to eat. If there is a suitable company, I can match it."

"This is for sure, please!" Lu Feng made a gesture of invitation. After Magistrate Wang walked out, Lu Feng said to everyone, "Classmates, this gathering has really enhanced the friendship of our classmates. Well, I can get together every year, which is also my wish. It is my honor to be classmates with you. I was thinking of singing karaoke in the afternoon, but my daughter-in-law pressed me.

Everyone understood Lu Feng's words.

"Han San, go to the south and keep in touch. We are all classmates. If you have any questions, you can talk. Don't worry, when you go out, you rely on help. What's more, our relationship is so strong. I will invite you today, and you will invite you next year. Eat and drink well. I'll go first, sorry."

What Lu Feng said can be said to be all-inclusive. As for stepping out of this gate, it is difficult to find Lu Feng!

Going downstairs, Lu Feng not only settled the accounts of the three tables, but also settled the account of the county magistrate Wang. This face still has to be given. It can be solved with a little money, and there is no need to make too much trouble.

Classmate Hu was sitting in his seat with half a business card in his hand.

"Hey, I'm Han San, I want to ask you something. Do you know a boss, his name is Lu Feng." Hu asked on the other end of the phone.

"There are many bosses surnamed Lu, which one do you say?"

"It's the last time I had dinner with President Li, isn't the boss who he boasted about at the dinner table surnamed Lu?" Classmate Hu asked nervously.

"You mean Mr. Lu of Jiafeng Electronics? How could I know someone? If I knew that kind of great person, would I use all kinds of banquets to strengthen my network?"

"That Lu is not always very young, in his twenties, he used to be a food company?" Hu asked.

"That's right, you don't know it if you don't live in this circle, but everyone knows it in the electronics industry. That's an old god. He used to start a business and made a Jiamei Food, and then he cashed out and rushed into the electronics industry with 100 million yuan. The electronics industry has been turned upside down, TV sets have been so cheap for more than a year, it's all because of him, and the price war is about to come out."

"Let me tell you something!" Classmate Hu took a puff of cigarette and felt his throat dry. He took a deep breath and said, "He's my classmate!"

"What? Lu is always your classmate? Damn it, you're prosperous!" The other end of the phone exclaimed excitedly, "Go back here and ask him to come out for dinner and set up a game, I tell you, a lot of big The boss wants to meet him!"

"I was having dinner with him just now, and I seem to have offended him." At this moment, classmate Hu wanted to die. What did he do, how could he be so powerful?

If you don't ask him to do anything today, just briefly describe the friendship between your classmates, and then apologize for hitting him in school, the relationship between the two will definitely get better.

Classmate Hu is very clever. He knows very well that you can't withdraw money with a rich person. To show that you are willing to pay for the other party, even if you give money, you have to give in three and five.

You have to show yourself like a pure white lotus, not the power of money.

"It's all messed up!" Classmate Hu patted his thigh with his hand, regretting that he said, "I thought his Jiamei food was messed up, he lost control, and he was sloppy. Who would have thought that not only did he not have diarrhea, but also It went higher."

Everyone in the audience looked at Mr. Hu.

Liu Jiang sat aside and looked at him with a remorseful look on his face, and said, "Would you like to catch up now and say a few words?"

"The first impression has been ruined, is it useful? Now chasing it out will only make people more disgusted." Classmate Hu waved his hands weakly: "Drink!"

Lu Feng was originally worried that Hu was chasing after him, but he still had to be polite. It was comfortable to deal with smart people, and everyone knew about some things and didn't need to point it out.

In this society, don't put your purpose on your face.

Song Xuemei took a large family back home, and within two hours of arriving home, she went to the old doctor's house, a front room facing the street, with a weathered nylon cloth iron frame hanging on the plaque, which said the old doctor of Song Dynasty.

The house is also relatively old. A long wire hangs from the roof with a tungsten filament lamp hanging from it. There is a wooden chair next to it. Jiang Xiaoyan sits there and waits, stroking the armrest with some uneasiness.

I don't know how many people have touched the armrest, and it has been rubbed to shine. Duoduo sat next to him and shook his head, looking at the dark red medicine cabinet behind him.

"Mom, it smells bad!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine, don't move around here, be obedient." Jiang Xiaoyan touched her little head as she spoke.

After waiting for almost an hour, the person in front finally left. Song Xuemei took Jiang Xiaoyan to the counter and sat down. There was an old man in his seventies sitting at the counter, wearing a white lab coat and reading glasses. Slightly thin, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan.

"Where are you uncomfortable?" the old doctor asked.

Song Xuemei said in a low voice, "I just can't get pregnant."

"How long has it been? Is it impossible to conceive, or not?" the old doctor continued to ask.

"It's been several years, but I just can't get pregnant." Jiang Xiaoyan said, and quietly glanced at Duoduo. Seeing that she was sitting obediently in her position, she felt relieved.

"Stretch out your hand, put it here, call the pulse!"

Jiang Xiaoyan put her hand over, and the old Chinese doctor took the pulse while asking about the situation. Have you been to the big hospital? What did the doctor say there?

After asking all the questions, he sighed after a long time and said, "Qi stagnation and blood stasis, deficiency of kidney qi, and loss of qi and blood are quite serious. Combined with the situation you went to the big hospital just now, it is simply a blockage."

"Can it be cured?" Song Xuemei asked hastily.

"I have to take a few medicines to see this first, supplement it first, and cooperate with acupuncture to clear it. As for whether it can be done, I don't know. You have something to do with qi, don't get angry, did you often have chest tightness before?" the old doctor asked.

Jiang Xiaoyan nodded. In the past, when Lu Feng beat her, she became desperate as she lived her life, and her chest often hurt.

"Qi and blood stasis, relax your heart, don't be angry, don't make things difficult for yourself, if your mood is good, everything is fine, I'll give you a few medicines, and then do acupuncture for a while, okay?"

"Okay, how long does it take?" Song Xuemei asked.

"Looking at the specific effect, it will definitely not get better within a month. The internal organs have become like this. It is not a time to recuperate. If the effect is good, it will be about two months, and then I will drink a few medicines later."

"Okay, as long as it can be cured, as long as it takes." Jiang Xiaoyan seemed to make up her mind.

"Children, Chinese medicine pays attention to qi. If the qi is not smooth, it will be difficult for the divine doctor to treat it. Smile more. There is a saying that laughing and laughing is ten years old, and the mood is good and the spirit is happy. Many diseases are cured without treatment. There is so much happiness in life." The old Chinese doctor enlightened: "Unfortunate things are often eight or nine, and I am happy in one or two middle schools. It's mainly up to you!"

"thanks."

"You're welcome."

With a large package of herbs, and after the needles were pierced, Jiang Xiaoyan took Duoduo back.

The second day of the new year was the day when the son-in-law came to the door. Lu Feng’s parents had already prepared something for Lu Feng. When they were having dinner in the evening, he muttered, and Lu Feng said that he knew, and went to the room where the phone was located.

First, I called Zhu Lidong, asked about the market situation in the past, and then talked a lot about VCD. Lu Feng made VCD as the company's annual product, and it is expected that the sales volume this year will be no less than five Millions of units, bringing considerable profits.

Then I called Zhang Fengxia again, and said her grandfather a new year, and then asked Zhang Fengxia to go to work in a few days to set up a VCD product business group to connect with a special person.

"Mr. Lu, with such a large investment, will there be any problems with a new product? I think we should produce it first and test it in the market." Zhang Fengxia reminded.

"This product does not need to be tested, and I am very optimistic."

"You can be optimistic, what about Sister Xiaoyan? I'll give her a New Year." Zhang Fengxia asked.

"She went back to her mother's house and left this morning."

"You don't follow her when she returns to her mother's house. Do you have her phone number? I'll chat with her for a while." Zhang Fengxia said with a smile, "I've been bored at home these past two days, and I haven't talked much with my peers. I still have something to say to Sister Xiaoyan."

"I'll call her later, you can call after I finish." After Lu Feng gave him the phone number, he hung up.

The phone of Jiang Xiaoyan's house rang for a long time. Jiang Fuqiao's daughter-in-law picked it up and asked, "Who is it?"

"I, Lu Feng, ask Xiaoyan to answer the phone."

Jiang Xiaoyan is now sitting on the kang chatting with Jiang Xiaohong, Jiang Fuqiao, Jiangfu Road, and Xie Heng. It is nothing more than Xie Heng wanting to build a supporting factory, and Jiang Xiaohong is working for his sister.

"Xiaoyan, Lu Feng is calling." Jiang Fuqiao's daughter-in-law shouted from the door.

"Come on!"

Jiang Xiaoyan got off the kang, put on slippers and went to the next room, answered the phone and said, "Is something wrong?"

"I miss you!" Lu Feng said with a smile, "I can't call my wife if I have nothing to do?"

"I didn't see it this morning, it's only been a few hours. By the way, I went to see an old doctor today." Jiang Xiaoyan said in a low voice: "It can be cured, mainly because of the blockage of qi and blood, which was caused by previous anger. "

"Ah? Am I angry?"