Lu Feng kept thinking that it wasn't right for him to stay here every night; he needed to appoint a few supervisors and develop a management team.
He Yanli didn't sleep well all night. She had never met any rich people, but she had recently heard that Lu Feng was now really rich.
She understood all too well that if Lu Feng were to get involved with the circles of wealthy people, he would completely ignore her. This was her last chance. As for someone like Wu Hongyu...
It's a backup plan.
If Lu Feng wouldn't back down, then Jiang Xiaoyan would have to. Early in the morning, she got up and knocked on Jiang Xiaoyan's door, vividly fabricating a romantic history between the two.
When Lu Feng returned home, he found the door open, Jiang Xiaoyan sitting at the table crying, and Duo Duo still sleeping.
"What's wrong?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled. "Why are you crying so early in the morning?"
"It's alright!"
Lu Feng looked at her with a headache. He had also noticed during this time that Jiang Xiaoyan was the kind of person who would swallow all her grievances and never say anything.
"Just say what you have to say. I don't want to come home every few days to see you crying and it will affect my mood," Lu Feng said decisively as he sat down.
“He Yanli told me about you two.” Jiang Xiaoyan sniffed and choked up, “It’s okay. You’ve been good enough to me and Duoduo. I should be content.”
Lu Feng instantly understood everything. The news of him going out in a suit and tie these past few days and giving Jiang Xiaoyan three hundred yuan had spread like wildfire, and countless people were secretly envious.
He stood up and walked towards the door.
Where are you going?
"Don't worry about it!"
Lu Feng arrived at He Yanli's door and kicked it with a dull thud!
"Bang!"
A muffled thud was heard throughout the entire corridor, and many people peeked out to look.
"Who kicked my door? Don't you want to live?" He Yanli's cursing voice came from inside the house. She opened the door, saw Lu Feng, and asked, "Why did you kick my door?"
"Let me tell you, if you say any more nonsense to my wife, I'll slap you, and you guys too!" Lu Feng turned around and glanced at everyone, then shouted, "What business is it of yours how much money I make? You're all gossiping behind my back. If you piss me off, I'll rip your tongues out."
"I didn't say that!" He Yanli said with a wronged look. "I just woke up. Don't be so angry. Come in and sit down."
She wore a halter top, her figure was partially revealed, which was very alluring. Her eyes were somewhat dreamy, and with her mature woman charm, few men could resist her.
"Go to hell!" Lu Feng shoved her into the house, slammed the door shut, and cursed her as a slut.
Back home, as soon as he closed the door, it was the first time Jiang Xiaoyan had seen him lose his temper like this in a long time. The fear that had been planted in her heart for a long time was awakened, and she looked at Lu Feng with some fear.
"Don't believe the nonsense outside. Just listen to me, understand?" Lu Feng stared at her and said, word by word, "I won't lie to you. I only stayed because I felt sorry for you. Even if we get a divorce, I'll make sure you leave with more money than you can spend in your lifetime, understand?"
Jiang Xiaoyan seemed to understand but not quite. She nodded with wide eyes, but felt that he was really good to her. The kind of goodness was like a kind of pity!
Lu Feng didn't want to say anything more and went straight to bed to sleep.
The staff worked in two shifts, and the machines ran day and night. The stoves for boiling canned goods were filled with flames, and trucks were used to transport canned goods to rural areas with poor roads.
An unknown type of canned food quickly became a hot commodity in rural areas. Compared with the canned food sold in supply and marketing cooperatives, it was cheaper and available in larger quantities.
Even if we can't finish it, we should save it. Who knows if there will be another good opportunity like this next time?
The assembly line was like a money printing machine, spinning wildly, rapidly transforming grain into RMB and converging in this simple workshop. Such a simple business model yielded huge profits that people forty years later could not even imagine.
More and more people know that there is a cannery here, and those with trucks want to come and pick up some work. Zhou Hao, as the first person to know, maintains an absolute advantage.
Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin sensed something was wrong. He had said he would just do something casually to fool his old man, but now the situation was quite large-scale, and the profits inside were simply enviable.
Lu Feng woke up at three in the afternoon. The house was spotless, with clean clothes folded on the bedside table, food on the table, and a note: If you get cold, heat it up yourself.
In his previous life, Lu Feng relied on takeout for his business ventures. Looking at the note, he felt a mix of emotions; it was nice to have someone care about him.
After lunch, we headed straight to the workshop, where a bustling and lively scene unfolded. Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin stood next to Da Tou.
"Well done, Big Head, you're doing pretty well now!"
"You must have eaten a lot of meat following your brother Feng, since you're already managing people."
"It's all thanks to Brother Feng's care." Da Tou said when he saw Lu Feng, "Brother Feng is here."
Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin exchanged a glance and walked towards Lu Feng.
"Brother Feng, I bought a motorcycle, an 80cc model, it's really good, it cost 1,800 yuan!" Da Tou happily pointed to the 80cc motorcycle not far away.
Lu Feng nodded, looking at Zhou Jianguo and the other man.
"Brother Feng, you've really made this business big! You've been having dinner with the brothers these past couple of days."
After exchanging a few polite words, Zhou Jianguo and Sun Longbin began, "Brother Feng, your business is booming, your father should be satisfied. As for my dad's matter..."
"I'm incredibly busy, but don't worry, I remember all the brotherhood we've built!" Lu Feng said, tucking the file bag under his arm. "My old man isn't in our city, he's in the province. It's only been a few days. I need to settle things here first, then I'll go to the province and talk to him. Everything will be fine. Have you paid for the fruit in the village yet?"
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