Lu Feng nodded, his hands wandering restlessly. A moment later, Jiang Xiaoyan's pretty face flushed, her eyes watery and incredibly endearing.
"Mommy, are you feeling unwell?"
Duoduo ran over, lay down by the bed, and asked loudly.
Lu Feng sighed and muttered to himself, "I think I'll get up."
Jiang Xiaoyan rolled her eyes at him and said to Duoduo, "Mom isn't feeling well. Go play, Mom will get up and cook for you."
Lu Feng sat on the sofa watching TV, but his mind was on buying a car. These days, buying a car isn't as simple as going to a dealership; that's only for big cities. If you want to buy a car, you need connections.
After thinking it over, I picked up the phone and called Mr. Huang. The person on the other end answered and asked, "Who is this?"
"Mr. Huang, it's me, Lu Feng from Jiaming Foods."
"President Lu? What a rare guest! I'm truly flattered that you'd still call me now." President Huang's words were full of teasing.
"What are you saying? I just had a day off today, I'm at home."
"You're not an ordinary person now. Last time we had dinner together, a group of people were talking about who made the most money, and everyone thought it was you. I heard your factory makes hundreds of thousands in net profit every day?"
"How could that be?" Lu Feng quickly steered the conversation back on track, saying, "I just wanted to ask you about something."
"Tell me, why are you being so polite with me?"
"I want to know if Ren Qianbo's factory is for sale? My productivity is low lately and I urgently need to expand. I think his factory is good. Where is he now?" Lu Feng asked.
"I really don't know about that. He owes a lot of debts, and there are many people coming to collect them. He's run away. If I have any information, I'll keep an eye on things for you."
"There's something else. I'd like to buy a car, a Santana will do. I wonder if you know anyone who does?"
"That's easy. I know a car dealer, but he charges a handling fee. Write down his phone number."
Lu Feng wrote down the phone number, exchanged pleasantries for a while, then hung up. Looking at the number he had written down, he dialed it. The person on the other end identified himself as Yao, and said he had a new car and would take him to see it in an hour.
Lu Feng sat on the sofa and sighed, "It's hard to spend money these days."
"Let's eat!" Jiang Xiaoyan put breakfast on the table. Duoduo ate her food while winking at Lu Feng. This little guy was becoming more and more like a spoiled princess.
An hour later, Lu Feng came downstairs. There was a car parked downstairs, driven by a man in his thirties who was wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses, giving him a Hong Kong and Taiwan vibe.
Seeing how young Lu Feng was, the other person sized him up and asked, "Are you buying a car?"
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled. "Doesn't it seem like it?"
The other person didn't speak, just nodded, and sped away in their car.
Cars are in high demand right now. Even though a Santana sells for over 200,000 yuan, the supply still can't keep up with demand. Without some connections, you simply can't get your hands on one.
Reselling cars nowadays involves high transaction fees. If Lu Feng were to buy one, he would have to pay him 10,000 yuan. Even Lu Feng would be envious of such a fast money-making opportunity.
Unfortunately, this is not something an ordinary person can do; such people have a very large network of connections!
Half an hour later, they arrived at a warehouse on the outskirts of the city. The other party opened the door, and inside was a brand-new Santana, with all the paperwork on the car seat.
"If you want it, it's a fixed price of 260,000. It's a brand new car, and you can drive it there and register it directly without any problem."
Lu Feng circled the car. He had bought several cars in his previous life, but this was the first time he had ever seen a transaction like this. He had heard of dealing with televisions before, disassembling them, strapping the parts to his body, and making himself look like a thief.
"No problem, go to the bank to transfer the money," Lu Feng said in a deep voice, patting the top cover of the machine.
The other party raised an eyebrow, looking at Lu Feng with some surprise, as if he hadn't expected him to agree so readily, after all, it was more than 200,000 yuan, not a small amount of money.
"Dude, what do you do? You seem to have a lot of money," the other person asked suspiciously.
"Opening a factory!"
"Open a factory?" The other person stared at Lu Feng with wide eyes, and said uncertainly, "Your surname is Lu, right? You own Jiamei Foods."
How did you know?
“A local factory owner like you, at your age, who could come up with so much money, is only the owner of Jiaming. You’re quite famous now.” After confirming that it was Lu Feng, the other party became noticeably more polite: “My name is Yao Zixu. How about this, consider it making friends, 250,000.”
"Thanks then." Lu Feng opened the car door, started the car, and casually asked, "Where is this car from?"
“I’m from Baiyuan City. A friend of mine gets the trucks directly from the south. The supply chain is absolutely reliable. What my family does is somewhat related to you. We deal in hawthorn raw materials and supply you with products like hawthorn leather.”
What was said in jest was taken seriously by Lu Feng. After a moment's thought, he asked, "Are you selling food products to the public?"
"Yeah, how did you know?"
"So what else do you have besides hawthorns?"
“Our area is a semi-processing center, with a lot of raw materials.” Yao Zixu saw through Lu Feng’s thoughts and smiled, saying, “Don’t overthink it. That’s their territory. Do you dare to lay a finger on it?”
"I was just asking; I don't know much about raw materials." Lu Feng started the car, tested all the functions, made sure everything was correct, and drove the car out of the warehouse.
Upon arriving at the bank, Lu Feng transferred 260,000 yuan to Yao Zixu, without shortchanging him by 10,000 yuan.
"Didn't you say twenty-five would be fine?" Yao Zixu asked with some surprise, then smiled and said, "President Lu is really rich now."
"Don't misunderstand, I just want to know about the situation in Baiyuan City. Are there many raw material processing plants like this?" Lu Feng asked.
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