Gao Zhiwei returned to his office, placed the cloth bag in his hand on the table, and said, "I suddenly realized that fraud is a pretty good job. Those people in the towns are easy to fool. I can handle them without even needing someone of your caliber."
"How can you talk like that?"
"That means you're capable!" Gao Zhiwei pulled out a stack of contracts and a large sum of money.
"How much?"
"Forty thousand yuan. Those people are coming to visit the factory tomorrow, and they're worried about us!" Gao Zhiwei said, separating the contract and the money.
"That's normal, 40,000 yuan is a bit low!"
"On the first day out, he made quite a bit. With just some photos and a silver tongue, he managed to swindle 40,000 yuan." After saying this, Gao Zhiwei felt that he hadn't been with him for very long, yet he had become like this, constantly lying.
“Wanyuan will be bringing back some profits from the retail market soon, so we must raise funds as soon as possible and get down to business,” Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
"Why?" Gao Zhiwei asked, puzzled. "At a time like this, he's going to back down? You've lied to him again?"
"What do you mean by lying? It sounds worse, it's called strategic deception, understand?" Lu Feng said irritably, "If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all."
"Yes, yes, where should we put this money?"
There was a knock on the door. Lu Feng locked the door when he came in. Da Tou stood outside and said, "Brother Feng, open the door."
Gao Zhiwei was about to open the door when Lu Feng grabbed him and hurriedly said, "It's not convenient. You should go home after get off work. Is there something you need?"
"I saw President Gao go in. What are you two doing in there? Is it inconvenient?" Da Tou's voice was full of curiosity.
"I didn't do anything, it's just inconvenient, oh dear, inconvenient, you understand? You should leave work early!" Lu Feng quickly urged him to leave.
Big Head scratched his head, unable to understand what two grown men could do by locking the door from the inside and making it inconvenient for him to go in.
This matter touched upon a blind spot in his knowledge.
Why won't you let him in?
"Are you stupid? As long as this matter isn't settled, it's a secret known only to you, me, and heaven and earth, understand?" Lu Feng lowered his voice and said, "This money can't be recorded in the accounts. It has to be kept in a separate ledger by me. How long do you think it will take to reach a million?"
"Once this situation creates an adsorption effect, it happens very quickly. Some people even offer us money. It might only take two or three days. The main thing is to get tomorrow's work done."
Lu Feng nodded and said, "I'll go home first and lock the money in the box!"
After whispering for a while, Lu Feng told the cleaning staff when he left work that starting tomorrow, his office would no longer need to be cleaned.
It was 6:30 in the evening, and the sky had already darkened. The air was filled with a chill. Lu Feng was shivering from the cold as he rode his motorcycle. He thought to himself, "I have to buy a car in winter, no matter what. It's too much of a hardship."
As I opened the door, I gasped for breath in the cold air, and said as I changed my shoes, "I'm home."
"Hurry up and eat, we've been waiting for you."
After Lu Feng changed his shoes, he noticed that the lights in the house were off. Duo Duo was sitting on the sofa sucking her fingers, her big eyes full of grievance, and there were still tear stains on her face. Looking at the food on the table, it was all vegetables, without a single piece of meat.
"What's going on? Why are the lights changed to tungsten bulbs? What's wrong? Is the child crying?" Lu Feng was full of questions.
"Daddy, Mommy is bad, bad Mommy!" Duoduo cried as she spoke, throwing herself into Lu Feng's arms, crying pitifully, "Can we get a different mommy? She hit me."
Why did you hit her?
“The more you spoil her, the worse she gets. What's wrong with her? She insists on watching TV and cartoons. If you don't let her watch, she throws a tantrum on the floor. I slapped her a few times.” Jiang Xiaoyan said, bringing out a few steamed buns.
"Why can't I watch some of the TVs? And what's going on with these? I thought I'd walked into the wrong house."
"Let's save where we can. Life is a bit tight, electricity is expensive, and we've been too extravagant lately." Jiang Xiaoyan sat down, looking worried. She had been on edge all day, afraid that her family would collapse.
"You think I'd save money? Even if I'm doing poorly, would I be so stingy as to not be able to afford cartoons for my child? Who do you think you are?" Lu Feng stared at Jiang Xiaoyan, his face darkening.
"Why are you giving me that look? I just..."
"You think you're in charge here? Is your name on the household registration?" Lu Feng put Duo Duo on the sofa and snapped, "Go ahead and squander money. If I'm worried about you, that's because I'm incompetent. Do you think we're short of money?"
Jiang Xiaoyan was full of questions. The factory was about to go bankrupt, and he was still so arrogant?
"Have you been drinking?"
"No, turn on the TV for the kids. I'll change the light bulb. You go downstairs and get a pound of pig's head meat, half a pound of braised beef, and a few pig's trotters!" Lu Feng pulled out a dozen yuan from his pocket and threw it on the table, saying, "That's outrageous!"
"Are you even living like this...?"
"Go on, you know? It's my problem if we don't have money tomorrow, it's not your place to say anything. Eat, drink, and have fun, leave the rest to me." After saying that, Lu Feng went inside to find a light bulb.
Jiang Xiaoyan sighed, assuming he had been upset outside and was coming home to get money to have some fun, so she took the money and went downstairs.
Lu Feng only dared to say this to Jiang Xiaoyan, knowing that she was reluctant to spend money. He would never dare to boast like this to a woman like He Yanli.
After replacing the light bulbs and turning on the TV, Lu Feng discovered that the refrigerator had also been unplugged. After plugging it back in, the house finally looked presentable.
The table was laden with lavish dishes, like something a nouveau riche would eat. Jiang Xiaoyan took a few bites, then put down her chopsticks and asked, "How's the factory today?"
"very good!"
"Don't lie to me!"
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