"good."

"This is exactly the effect I wanted."

Lin Yifeng nodded in satisfaction.

Lin Cuilan and the others also showed bright smiles.

At this moment, Lee Seung-hyun was also feeling his palm and softly asking Lin Yifeng.

"Mr. Lin, when will we begin production?"

Wu Kang also looked on with anticipation.

This year, their investment attraction efforts were aimed at increasing the county's municipal revenue. Now, six months have passed, and there are still six months left before they can operate.

The tax policies implemented in the second half of this year will affect the government subsidies they receive next year.

As for the municipal government, because of Wang Hongcheng's affair with the Japanese businessman, they had already made a boast to the higher-ups that if they didn't achieve some results this year, it would really be unacceptable.

Wu Kang and Li Chengxuan take this matter very seriously.

Lin Cuilan also cares about this. In any case, the training she is conducting is also very important. She has almost recruited all the people, and now all that is left is to get them into normal production.

Most importantly, Lin Cuilan was well aware that Lin Yifeng had entrusted the milk tea factory to her, and she now had to do a good job for Lin Yifeng.

Starting a factory isn't something you can accomplish just by talking; the most important thing is managing it after it's opened.

Originally, Lin Cuilan was mainly responsible for personnel management at Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream. Now that Lin Yifeng has given her a factory to manage, she is still a little unsure of herself.

Seeing the different expressions on the three people's faces, Lin Yifeng smiled and explained.

No rush.

"Produce first."

"Stock up first, and when the time is right, I will let you start production."

Wu Kang and Li Chengxuan exchanged a glance.

The previous incident with Wang Hongcheng had left them both wary of Lin Yifeng, and now that Lin Yifeng was still delaying the matter, they were still a little uncertain.

However, Lin Yifeng didn't care whether the two of them believed him or not.

He opened the milk tea factory to make money, and now the most important thing is not promotion but stocking up on goods.

Only when they have a sufficient supply of goods can they ensure that their factory will not experience any shortages.

After the two county leaders left, Lin Yifeng also took Lin Cuilan to his office.

He repeatedly instructed her to first consume enough raw materials worth 500,000 and stockpile enough goods, and then he would notify Lin Cuilan to start production.

Lin Yifeng made an estimate.

The raw materials, around 500,000, are enough to produce nearly 1.5 million milk tea powders and cups.

In the first wave of promotion, we need to secure 1.5 million units of goods for distribution, and then we need to speed up production.

If the entire Zhongzhou Province wants to take over Xiangpiaopiao's market, there needs to be at least nearly ten million worth of goods circulating in the market.

The issue now isn't when the milk tea factory will open, but when it can prepare enough inventory.

Lin Cuilan asked Lin Yifeng with some concern.

"Mr. Lin, can we just keep producing like this and not sell?"

"It can be done."

Lin Yifeng smiled.

"How could it not work?"

"Don't rush, wait until the advertising is done."

"We started selling milk tea powder."

Lin Cuilan nodded blankly.

After leaving Gongcheng, Lin Yifeng rushed to Shangdu overnight, where the real focus was.

That afternoon, Lin Yifeng arrived at the entrance of Gongcheng Advertising Company. Just as he was about to go in, he found that the entire shop was closed and there was no one inside.

This completely baffled Lin Yifeng.

He remembered that he had arranged to pick up the finished product in the middle of the month, but no one came.

They ran away?

Lin Yifeng was also a little confused.

He took out his phone from his pocket and dialed Lin Huo's number.

After a short wait, Lin Huo answered the phone.

"Hello."

"I am Lin Yifeng."

Upon hearing these five words, Lin Huo's attitude on the other end of the phone immediately changed.

"Hey, Mr. Lin."

"Is there something you need?"

As Lin Yifeng inquired, Lin Huo gave him an address.

Lin Yifeng drove to a residential area quickly after following the address.

When he arrived at the building, he was startled by the scene before him.

A film crew was stationed outside the gate of a residential building in a community. The cameramen, each holding a long lens, were filming the entrance.

Meanwhile, on the sidelines, Lin Huo and his group were also busy helping out the film crew.

Lin Yifeng took a closer look and realized that most of the members of this crew were Lin Huo's men.

Outside the building entrance, a middle-aged man wearing a director's vest was smoking a pipe and watching the footage from the camera.

"Click!"

"Click!"

"Click!!!"

With a shout from the director, he stood up, rolled up the script in his hand, and threw it at a male actor while scolding him.

"How many times have I told you! You still can't get it right?"

"Do you even know what it means to be truly heartfelt?!"

"Who would make such an exaggerated expression when they see their neighbor?"

"Have you watched too many Stephen Chow movies?"

"What I want is authenticity, genuine reactions, not for you to make nonsensical comedies!"

"That's how it should be!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged director demonstrated for the actors.

The director paused for a moment, then smiled faintly and greeted an old man next to him.

The reprimanded actor's eyes flickered with timidity, and he could only nod blankly.

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