There's a joke that the risks of using an agency are higher than the risks of smuggling.
Lu Feng knew this was a blue ocean market. Domestically, Weipuda had no market, but overseas it had a large market. In poor places like India and Africa, black and white TVs were considered high-end goods.
With industrial upgrading, the supply of various components and raw materials has become very cheap. Since the beginning of this year, the cost price of Weipuda's 25-inch TV has been able to be reduced to below 2,000 yuan.
Lu Feng was still weighing the pros and cons. If he went to an export agency, there was a high probability of being ripped off, but Jiafeng Electronics had to go global.
The domestic market is one path, and foreign trade is the other leg; neither can be abandoned.
Lu Feng thought for a moment, then called Zhu Lidong again, asking if he knew anyone who did export trade agency work. Upon hearing this, Zhu Lidong already knew that Lu Feng was determined to do it.
Zhu Lidong didn't know any agents, but he knew that as long as Lu Feng was willing to find one, he could attend a few banquets, parties, and other random occasions.
Lu Feng had encountered those people before, who frequented such places, but he had simply tossed away their business cards.
Lu Feng was still weighing the pros and cons when the phone on the table rang. He answered, "Who is this?"
"Guess what good news I have for you?" Jiang Xiaoyan's voice was excited on the other end of the phone.
"What good news?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled.
"Guess what? It's fantastic news!" Jiang Xiaoyan's voice was filled with joy.
"Has the factory received a large order?"
"No, it has nothing to do with money, guess again!"
"You...you're pregnant?" Lu Feng teased. "Congratulations, congratulations!"
"You're not here, so who am I supposed to carry the baby for? You're talking so carelessly. I was so happy..."
"Oh dear, oh dear, it's my fault, I was just joking with you. Tell me, what good news is it?" Lu Feng cleared his throat and asked very seriously.
"I went for a checkup, and my recovery is going very well. The doctor said it was unbelievable. It's almost May, and if I take this medicine for another month, I'll be fully recovered." Jiang Xiaoyan said, wiping away tears.
She was so happy. No one knew how much darkness she had endured alone. At this moment, she finally saw the light and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Why are you crying again?"
"I'm so happy! I'm pregnant this year! I want to come to your house for Chinese New Year, sit on your kang (heated brick bed), and eat eight hot dishes!" Jiang Xiaoyan said, her lips trembling with emotion.
“Eat, eat, eat! Have a Manchu Han Imperial Feast! Then we’ll put up a banner saying you’re pregnant, and advertise it throughout the county. We’ll even advertise on TV,” Lu Feng said with a smile.
"What kind of person are you, going on TV while pregnant?" Jiang Xiaoyan laughed, then pondered, "Do you think your first child will be a son?"
"If it's meant to be, don't overthink it. Don't carry such a heavy burden. Everything is fate," Lu Feng comforted him.
Jiang Xiaoyan's words revealed her determination to give Lu Feng a son; every generation has its own deeply ingrained beliefs.
Lu Feng couldn't say she was wrong; he could only say that the era, environment, and atmosphere in which she grew up had permeated her mind and body!
Let's not talk about Jiang Xiaoyan; aren't we all products of our time?
Lu Feng was silent for a while before saying, "I'm going back tomorrow. I'll go and have them buy the tickets later. The company matters are almost settled."
"Really? Then I'll tidy up the house tonight. I've been busy with things at the factory lately, and I also have to help Duoduo with her homework, so the house is a bit messy..." Jiang Xiaoyan was very happy and was already thinking about what to cook for tomorrow.
They talked for a long time, mostly about trivial things: what happened to so-and-so in the factory, who was gossiping about in the cosmetics market. She chattered on and on about her life alone to Lu Feng.
"I'm going to eat. See you tomorrow," Lu Feng said before hanging up the phone.
Jiang Xiaoyan put down the phone, looked at the hospital's test results again, and skipped upstairs like a little girl, calling out, "Duoduo, Mommy will take you to eat your favorite KFC. Let's go! Oh, right, I have to tell Fengxia."
Lu Feng instructed someone to buy plane tickets. When they arrived at the cafeteria's private room and sat down to eat, Zhang Fengxia walked in halfway through the meal. She didn't look very happy.
She glanced at Lu Feng, sat down, forced a smile, and said, "Xiaoyan, you've recovered well. Congratulations!"
"Congratulations to me? It's not like I'm going to be a father. Besides, I'm already a father." Lu Feng said casually while eating, "I'll leave the factory to you. I'm going back tomorrow. I'm planning to try overseas exports in the near future."
"Oh!" Zhang Fengxia said only that, and then there was no other sound.
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