After dinner, everyone was busy with their own work. Han Dong was responsible for employee training. Datou was busy with finance. Lu Feng went back to the office to draw pictures. As for the general manager Gao Zhiwei, he started walking around the factory with nothing to do.

A good packaging design requires a long time to polish it. If Lu Feng made it himself, it would probably take several years. He didn't have the time to do it, so he copied some classic packaging in later generations and drew it. It would be enough for half a day.

Lu Feng also knew that it was difficult to enter the market by himself. As long as others lowered their profits, they could instantly squeeze the market, and no matter how good the product was, they could not be sold.

Now is not the Internet era. There are comparisons and self-media promotions. The owner of the convenience store says that the children will buy which one is delicious, and even sway the products forward, and the sales volume is soaring.

Faced with this situation, Lu Feng thought very simply, and survive first. As long as the profit can be paid to employees, he will win. The simplest commercial competition is price wars, which is also the cruelest. Otherwise, how can he be called a price butcher?

Everything is just beginning.

Some people in the local business community are paying attention to it. Some people are optimistic about Lu Feng, while others think he is not good at it, which has become a gossip topic.

"Hey, Lao Chen, do you know that Lu Feng?" A man in his forties, with his hair split and elegant, chatting on the phone.

"You're worried a lot?" The other end of the phone laughed: "I don't know you, but I know Ren Qianbo."

"You still know him?"

"His father-in-law used to be from the same unit as me, but later I was transferred to Fenglong Group. It has been quite lively recently and many people are talking about this." The words on the other end of the phone were full of gossip.

There is a lack of entertainment activities, and there are a little interesting things that are spread everywhere, and some people make up lies and say that Lu Feng likes Ren Qianbo’s wife!

"I haven't seen each other for a while, right? Call Lao Ma and drink some?"

"No problem, I'll bring some new girls to my unit!"

"No, I'm bored, call Lu Feng and Ren Qianbo."

"Ah?" The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, it's so lively tonight."

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Feng handed over the receipt to Datou, looked at the time, and wondered whether to go to the convenience store, supply and marketing cooperative and other places.

The phone suddenly rang, and Lu Feng hurried back to the office to answer the phone.

"Hey, who?"

"Are you Lu Feng?" The voice on the other end of the phone was full of arrogance, giving people a feeling of being arrogant and uncomfortable.

"Yes, who are you?"

"I am Chen Mancang, general manager of Fenglong Group. I have been listening to you a lot these days. I have dinner tonight and I am in the small canteen of Yegang Group. Do you know?"

Lu Feng frowned secretly, not knowing what was going on for a while.

"Hey, did you hear it?" The voice on the other end of the phone was a little unhappy.

"I heard it!"

"I heard you reply, what's wrong?" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

When Lu Feng put down the phone, the first thing he thought of was that the current steel industry is all state-owned enterprises. Mr. Chen listened to the tone and was also the boss of a state-owned enterprise.

The other party's aggressive tone, coupled with the feeling of asking you to eat, is giving you a face. Lu Feng felt that if he went to this meal tonight, it might be a joke. If he didn't go, he would really not be able to make it.

He can fight with Ren Qianbo, and he dare not fight with these state-owned enterprises. Although the reform of state-owned enterprises is underway and there are already many public-private joint ventures, it is not thorough.

What is a state-owned enterprise? It is an iron rice bowl. It was not until the late 1990s that this iron rice bowl was smashed.

Companies like Ren Qianbo are already considered to be large among private individuals. Private enterprises are worth millions, and they can count them in one hand in the city. The real ones are these people, which can be heard from their tone.

Those who go to Tianyue Hotel for dinner can only say that they are rich people, and those who are awesome are drinking Maotai in the small canteen.

Lu Feng passed all the things that could happen and would happen in his mind, and ordered Datou to take good care of the factory, rode a motorcycle to Gao Zhiwei and said, "Get on the bus!"

"What are you doing?"

"Take you some delicious food and a big meal!" Lu Feng smiled at him and said, "Don't be afraid, get in the car!"

Gao Zhiwei sat on it with some suspicion, but he was still a little uneasy. The motorcycle rushed into the suburbs of Yegang Group. The area within five miles of this area is full of Yegang territory, with residential buildings, living areas, and even large supermarkets, which are no worse than the city center.

I went straight into the factory, asked the security guard, and went straight to the second canteen. When I stopped at the door, I found that Ren Qianbo had just arrived, so I opened the car door and walked down.

Everyone understood that tonight, everyone was laughing at me and used to serve wine for others.

Lu Feng stepped into the cafeteria and heard that it was not for ordinary employees. Sure enough, after entering, everyone inside was covered with leather shoes, suit pants, white shirts, and backs, all of which were standard.

All I heard were the section chief and the section chief. Lu Feng didn’t like this atmosphere before, so he started his business.

After going to the second floor, the decoration became luxurious in an instant, giving people a magnificent feeling. Ren Qianbo's waist was straight and he stood there like a model.

"You go to the Fugui room and wait!" A waiter walked over and pointed to the largest private room.

"Didn't you say you're treating me to something delicious?" Gao Zhiwei whispered.

"Yes, don't worry, you can eat some!"

"I'm not used to such occasions. I'm a market leader. I'm most afraid of waiting for a while and not daring to speak." Gao Zhiwei frowned and said, "It's uncomfortable to be polite, I'm going back."

"I'm not feeling well when you come back to me, so I brought you here."

The two of them were chatting, and there was a polite voice outside the door, and the chat was very enthusiastic. When the door opened, Lu Feng saw four or five men dressed up, three people in the middle, two or three with standard smiles standing beside them, with a slightly arched waist, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

That state is obviously a manifestation of skill that ordinary people cannot do.

"Mr. Ren, when did you come?" Chen Mancang walked in and asked.

"Mr. Chen, I just came!"

"You are the one from Jiamei Food...Lu Feng, right?"

“Yes, I am…”

"That wine last time, really."

"I just said it was fake wine. You don't believe it, and you still bet with me, have you lost?"

“I didn’t say bet!”

"Look at this person, he doesn't keep his word."

Lu Feng stood there a little embarrassedly, but he was used to people like them. If you just answered, they turned around and talked about something else.

"Sit down!"

Lu Feng sat down, his eyes looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, and he remained motionless. He quickly finished his meal and left.

"Lu Feng, I asked you to come, let me introduce it to you." The man sitting in the first place said: "This is the general manager of Fenglong Group, Mr. Chen, this is the president of the local Agricultural Bank of China. I am the general manager of this steel group, and my surname is Huang."

Lu Feng was kind to himself. If state-owned enterprises were counted as business circles, these three were definitely the top three in the local business circles.

Everyone was chatting, very regular, even Ren Qianbo was talking about it, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit unmoving. Mr. Huang squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Feng, and said, "Lu Feng, do you think Ren is your opponent?"
Chapter completed!