“That’s right, a donkey foal…”
Before Mr. Wang could finish speaking, Erluju gave him a push and hurriedly said, "Mr. Liu is definitely a born aristocrat. Let me tell you this: when he goes to a dance hall and the lights go out, he won't even touch a woman's thigh. In short, he's a gentleman!"
"I can tell!" Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but say, "We're all in different industries."
"It's not an industry matter, let me tell you!" As he spoke, Mr. Wang moved a stool closer to Jiang Xiaoyan, appearing somewhat lewd.
Jiang Xiaoyan frowned slightly and moved to the side.
Lu Feng raised an eyebrow and said, "Stop talking. Let me tell you something. I think you two are pretty good, so let's talk business. The real estate industry is really not doing well. Why is it not doing well? The economy isn't picking up, and ordinary people don't have money. Who's going to buy a house? Let me tell you, which industry will be the most profitable in the future?"
"Which industry? You know about it, right?" Boss Wang looked Lu Feng up and down and said, "Have you finished eating? If you have, go ahead and get busy."
"I'm not busy. I genuinely think you two are great young men, let's have a drink!" Lu Feng raised his wine glass, clinked it with the two men's, and then downed it in one gulp.
“In our country, whether you look at GDP data, per capita disposable income, or industrial distribution, it’s very difficult to make money domestically,” Lu Feng said to the two of them. “So whose money are we making? It’s definitely foreigners’ money. Foreigners have money. If you go abroad and earn a million US dollars, and then exchange it for RMB back home, it will be worth several times more.”
"We don't understand foreign money at all!" Erluju said somewhat timidly, "What kind of money do they make abroad?"
"You two are overestimating how smart foreigners are. Let me tell you, those foreign devils are incredibly stupid. How many years has our country been around? Five thousand years! They really can't outsmart us. Take potato chips, for example. They're just fried potato chips, right? A bag costs two or three US dollars, while the cost in China is at most fifty cents. You tell me, how much profit is that?" Lu Feng interjected with a few words of English, saying, "My classmates abroad are making a fortune doing this!"
Erluju had indeed heard that people abroad ate potato chips, and after thinking about it, it seemed like it could really be profitable. He said, "We don't understand it abroad either. Besides, is the market that big?"
“The market needs to be investigated…” Zhang Fengxia wanted to interject.
Lu Feng interrupted him directly, saying, "What are you investigating? They're desperately short of potatoes overseas. Let me tell you two, those people have no cultural background, all they know is eating potatoes. They also make potatoes there. You take the potatoes there, contact those people and they'll buy them directly for you. You'll make a killing!"
Erluju and Boss Wang have never been abroad. People who have never been abroad either have an overly high opinion of foreign countries and feel inferior, or they completely look down on them and consider them barbarians. This polarization is severe.
"Last year in New York, a major international city, a wealthy man invited me to dinner. Guess what they served me? Roasted potatoes and roasted meat. He was stuffing them into his mouth, and I was dumbfounded. They are really strong in some areas, and we should learn from them. But they are not strong in all areas. One is dealing in potatoes, and the other is doing electronics, all kinds of basic things, diodes and such. They are lacking in these areas."
Mr. Wang couldn't help but ask, "They have advanced technology over there, yet they can't produce basic products?"
“Of course there’s a shortage. How high are the wages in the US? Let me tell you, a dishwasher there earns ten dollars an hour. If you convert that to RMB, that’s almost a hundred yuan an hour. They do high-end jobs, so the profit margin is quite good. That’s what I do. If you invest fifty million, you can break even in the same month.” Lu Feng said seriously, “If you two want to come back and do real estate later, it won’t be a problem.”
Erluju and Boss Wang were tempted. In their minds, money from abroad was like waste paper. Earning a few million would be enough to exchange for tens of millions.
"This industry has barriers to entry!" Erluju said with difficulty.
“Let me tell you this, brother! We’ve hit it off today.” Lu Feng said to him in a mature and sophisticated manner, “I know a boss who does all the work, including training, learning, and job placement. But this industry is extremely profitable, and without strong connections, he won’t include you.”
"Brother, do you think I have a chance?" Erluju climbed up the pole.
"Oh dear, we'll have to get to know each other a bit. I can't guarantee you'll make it work, but it's only because of these two ladies that we're sitting at the same table. It's all fate," Lu Feng said, lighting a cigarette.
Erluju and Boss Wang have been in the business world for many years, so they are quite familiar with these kinds of interpersonal relationships!
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