It's early August now. Once September arrives, local fruits will be almost gone. Ren Qianbo's chances of making money depend on the next twenty days.
These next few days are bound to be crazy.
Inside the Wanyuan factory office, He Yanli, dressed in a very flamboyant manner, looked at Zhou Jianguo and the others opposite her and said imperiously, "What use are you guys? You can't even handle this little thing for President Ren, really!"
Ren Qianbo looked at the folder on the table. Yesterday alone, the profit from the simple canned food in the countryside was more than four thousand yuan. This was even with the high commission rate, as Lu Feng occupied most of the market share.
If he did it all by himself, making 10,000 yuan a day would be a piece of cake.
Such enormous profits made him somewhat greedy. He stood up, gave a few instructions, and drove off.
At the entrance of the workshop, Lu Feng was smoking and chatting with a few people hauling goods when Ren Qianbo drove up at high speed, got out of the car and went straight to Lu Feng.
"Mr. Lu looks great. Looks like you had a good rest last night."
"It's great! I'm sleeping soundly. I'm just worried that someone might have ulterior motives and not be able to sleep well." Lu Feng looked at him with a smile.
"Is that so? You want to play with me, right?" Ren Qianbo's smile vanished, replaced by a sinister look. He pointed at Lu Feng and said, "Then I'll play with you. I'm serious, but I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."
"I'm so scared!"
"If you want a peaceful life, I advise you to close down your business as soon as possible."
Lu Feng frowned and looked at him, saying, "Are you threatening me?"
"We'll find out whether it's a threat or not later." Ren Qianbo shouted to the surroundings, "Go to Wanyuan and pick up this kind of canned food, we'll take a 5% cut."
"I get six points!"
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