Even in some poor areas, having 10,000 yuan is still a very prestigious thing. This young and beautiful woman can basically be considered a 10,000-yuan household in a month.
How to prevent others from being jealous.
What shocked everyone even more was that these bosses were incredibly wealthy and immediately quoted prices. In the eyes of these workers, these millionaire bosses were the pinnacle of their imagination of the super-rich.
Do you think this young boss is overcharging?
"Let me tell you, the price will definitely go up. Face is so important, it's not about the money anymore."
“I also think that one or two thousand is not much money to them.”
"You have no idea how rich these bastards are, a single meal costs thousands of dollars!"
There are all sorts of accents. These ordinary workers come from all over the country. They are among the earliest migrant workers in China and the first to feel the gap between the rich and the poor.
Lu Feng stared at the woman calmly, her gaze somewhat provocative. This price had exceeded the market price. Small factories don't make tens of thousands of yuan in profit every month; some months they even lose money. If there's a slight fluctuation, tens of thousands of yuan could bankrupt a small factory with a few hundred employees.
"I'll offer ten thousand yuan!" Lu Feng's voice was completely calm; to him, this amount of money was no different from a single yuan.
Yanran's boss's face darkened. She gritted her teeth and prepared to speak, intending to argue a few more times and make Lu Feng suffer a great loss. Before she could speak, Lu Feng spoke first.
"If you add another penny, I won't argue with you!"
"Okay, I won't argue with you. What's your name?" the woman asked.
"His surname is Lu, and his name is Lu Feng!"
“There are dozens of cosmetic factories in Shenzhen, and I know almost all of them. But I don’t know you, which means you’re new here. That’s okay, as long as you can survive. Let me tell you, the competition among these factories is fierce. If I’m not mistaken, you’re probably planning to make lipsticks, right?” the woman asked.
"right!"
"This is a category that all factories are making, whether it's retail, wholesale, or overseas shipping. It's not going to be easy for you. Let me tell you this: many factories can't even last two months. I hope you can survive a few more days." The woman packed her things, clearly not planning to hire anyone else.
"By the way, my name is Zhao Yanran, but people in the industry call me Sister Zhao. We'll have a long time to meet."
Jiang Xiaoyan stepped forward and said, "Sister Yanran, we can have a meal together sometime. If there's anything I don't understand, I can ask you. We're not saying we have to make lipsticks; we can do something else. We're not competitors."
Zhao Yanran snorted coldly, turned her head, and walked away.
Lu Feng was speechless and asked Jiang Xiaoyan, "Why are you being so polite with her?"
“Having more friends means having more options, right? Maybe we can ask her.” Jiang Xiaoyan said naively, “I already said we don’t necessarily have to make lipsticks.”
"Do you know what a businessman is?" Lu Feng stared at him and said, "All businessmen have one characteristic: they wish they could do all the business in the world. When you are a businessman, it means competition. It's not about whether or not you make lipstick."
Jiang Xiaoyan scratched her head and said, "I see you have a pretty good relationship with those bosses, don't you? You're always chatting and laughing."
“That’s because I’m useful. They want to use me, and I want to use them.” Lu Feng could tell that she wasn’t very good at handling these kinds of relationships of interest, so he said, “Let’s get the factory up and running first.”
Lu Feng looked at Qian Nana and said, "Does Ms. Qian have any people under her command? We can bring them over first. At the same time, find a factory with two or three hundred employees, preferably one that makes cosmetics."
"Huh?" Qian Nana was dumbfounded and asked, "Didn't you tell me that the factory had already started operating? All that's missing is a general manager?"
"Really?" Lu Feng smiled slightly at her and said, "That ten thousand yuan a month's salary..."
"Oh, I misremembered, I must have misheard. Does that mean I'm working today?"
“Sure, a day or two won’t make a difference.” Lu Feng took out a few business cards from his pocket, looked at them, and handed her one without a name, saying, “Here’s my phone number. Find a suitable factory within two days, and then find a few suitable people, like workshop foreman, ingredient preparer, packaging designer, etc. Calculate the number of people, wages, etc., and make a table for me.”
"OK!"
Qian Nana could tell that Jiang Xiaoyan was completely clueless, while Lu Feng was very organized and had his own purpose regarding what he needed and how to set up the factory.
As the sun set and they drove back, Lu Feng glanced at Jiang Xiaoyan beside him and said, "How about you be the chairman and I'll be the factory manager?"
"Then wouldn't I be older than you?" Jiang Xiaoyan exclaimed excitedly.
"Yes, I have to listen to whatever you say."
"Then...that night!" Jiang Xiaoyan chuckled, her meaning quite clear.
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