He originally planned to establish several factories and gradually penetrate the market like boiling a frog in water, but the other party didn't give him any chance at all!
With a long sigh, Lu Feng leaned back in his chair, rubbing his forehead. Jiaming Foods was too weak now, and didn't have many cards to play against Wahaha.
"A high-risk, high-reward strategy!"
Lu Feng stood up and walked out of the office, calling out, "Call the product design director, and the product development team, and also get Da Tou here."
Lu Feng knew that he had to reorganize the internal structure as soon as possible. If a company wanted to operate quickly, it had to make sweeping improvements to its internal structure and face the market with the most aggressive attitude.
To control all the factories, one must have a strong financial manager; otherwise, Lu Feng will be so corrupt that he won't even have his underwear left.
Da Tou had to leave; he wasn't suited for such fierce business competition, where everyone present had to be an elite.
A few minutes later, Da Tou walked in. He looked a bit fatter after the New Year and looked at Lu Feng, saying, "Brother Feng, you were looking for me?"
"Sit down!" Lu Feng sat down and saw the product design team come in. He waved his hand and said, "You guys go to the reception room and wait. Come in later. Close the door behind you."
After closing the door, Da Tou sat there somewhat uneasy. Although he was nominally the manager of the finance department, he had delegated the actual work to a subordinate supervisor who used to be the deputy director of finance in a state-owned enterprise.
Rumors were circulating in the factory that Lu Feng was going to fire him, and that anyone without ability would have to leave. This scared Han Dong into working extra hard. He was just in charge of production; as long as he completed the tasks on time, there was nothing to worry about, and it didn't require much technical skill.
“Big Head, we’ve known each other for a few years now, haven’t we?” Lu Feng looked at him and said, “Back then, it seems like only the two of us are still close. We’ve lost touch.”
Da Tou had already sensed something and looked at Lu Feng, saying, "Zhou Jianguo and the others are just like that. They invited me to drink during the New Year, but I didn't go. They even said they could use their connections to get me in, and that they could do anything for me at the factory."
“Oh, this year’s situation is a bit difficult. To be frank, the finance department will be merged into other factories. It’s not just about accounting, but also about supervision. You’ll have to give up your manager position.”
"Sure, I can't understand the ledgers anymore. Manager Li is an experienced accountant; he knows a lot of things!"
“You’re still a shareholder, receiving dividends every year. I’m not trying to kick you out, brother. I’ve always remembered your support and help. Now you have two choices: either you go and work with Han Dong to manage production, specifically the production line maintenance and upkeep, which is short of a supervisor, or you go and take some further training, like learning accounting or something.” Lu Feng looked at him, his words somewhat difficult to utter.
Lu Feng could be ruthless to anyone, including Gao Zhiwei, but when facing Da Tou, he felt a strange mix of emotions. Da Tou was a simple-minded and honest man.
“I’m not interested in the machines. The guys who maintain the production line are all in their forties, and I can’t really connect with them,” Big Head said somewhat dejectedly. “I think I should go learn some. It can’t hurt to learn more. I’m quite interested in accounting. Um… do I not need to come tomorrow?”
"Come if you want. Five percent of this factory will always be yours. I'll help you get in touch with some training schools."
"Okay, you can talk to them first, I'm leaving now!" After saying that, Da Tou silently stood up and walked out.
"Big Head!"
"Brother Feng, is there anything else?"
"I'm really not trying to kick you out, Feng. Don't think like that. Study hard. Jiamei welcomes you back anytime, even if I leave Jiamei one day," Lu Feng said sincerely.
"I'll definitely study hard." Big Head grinned, opened the door, and went out.
Lu Feng felt a tightness in his chest. He took a deep breath and felt a little better. He looked up and saw the design director walking in with five or six people. The director greeted him, "Please sit down. It's still about the product."
As he spoke, he took out the product design drafts from before the Lunar New Year. At the end of last year, Lu Feng designed a prototype for this year's products, which included children's canned food.
Lu Feng still couldn't forget the high profits of canned food, not to mention that Jiaming Foods only had some old-fashioned foods, such as hawthorn, crunchy snacks, small steamed buns, shrimp chips, potato chips, etc., and they were all in small packages, the most expensive costing two or three cents and the cheapest costing five cents.
The product we're working on now is small canned goods, which is considered a relatively expensive product.
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