The real estate value of the garment factory is around five million based on the current land price.

The value of the equipment in the company is around tens of millions, plus the value of raw materials and finished products are also several million. The transfer price of 20 million means Luan Feng will only lose money.

Wan Feng accompanied Luan Feng about thirty meters out of the gate of the garment factory. Luan Feng stopped and slowly turned around and looked at the plaque on the gate of Fengfeng Garment Factory for several minutes.

Jiang Min, Zhan Xinghua, Li Erman and other senior garment factory veterans all walked out of the garment factory, all in tears.

"Director! Be sure to come back and see us more often."

Luan Feng nodded, tears falling down.

"Let's go! Put down whatever you need to put down sooner or later. Come back later and see if it's not too far away." Wan Feng hurriedly advised.

Women are all animals whose brains can get sick at any time, and they may have a scene of birth, separation, and death in the next second.

If it really happened, should he cry or laugh?

"Yes!" Luan Feng nodded, raised his hand and waved twice, then turned around and got into the car.

From the clothing factory to home, Luan Feng never looked back.

After I got home and sat down for more than five minutes, I started scratching my head and head.

"What do you think I will do in the future? Why do I suddenly feel empty?"

How refreshing. I have been busy for more than 20 years, and suddenly I have nothing to do. Of course I feel empty.

"There are so many things to do, such as dancing, dancing, and fishing. As long as you don't gamble, you can do anything! I'll put it here, and you won't be allowed to gamble."

If this guy got into the hobby of gambling, even a golden mountain probably wouldn't be enough to lose.

"How do you know I can lose? I think I can win."

"You can't even win!" someone roared.

Luan Feng chuckled: "How about I become an editor at Qidian.com."

"Definitely! Don't mention this again in the future."

If she became an editor, she would probably piss off two writers a year.

Luan Feng is a restless person. She always finds something to do for herself. After several days of deliberation, she finally found a way for herself: painting!

"What!" Someone was shocked.

"You want to be a painter?"

Only Luan Feng’s burning personality can draw? Surely this isn’t the biggest joke of the year?

"What's wrong? It can't work? Look how cute the little duck I painted is!" Luan Feng took out a piece of her masterpiece and was very proud.

When they first started making clothes in her old house before they started their own business, she saw that Wan Feng could draw a lot of pictures and followed suit. During these years in the factory, she just drew when there was nothing to do, so she had some basic painting skills.

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"Put it down. I know you are painting a duck, but those who don't know think you are painting a flounder. If your painting were burned in front of Picasso's grave, he would jump out of his grave."

Luan Feng's paintings are very much in the style of Picasso's school of painting. You can just draw a little duck lying on the ground, but what does it mean to have two eyes side by side?

"Pija lock? What's the lock?"

Zhang Xuan chuckled.

Wan Feng didn't think highly of Luan Feng's paintings, but Zhang Xuan gave Luan Feng's paintings a very high evaluation. Wu Daozi was reborn, and Bian Que was reincarnated.

This is nothing to eat, Bian Que is a doctor, okay?

Wan Yu also followed suit and said many nice things in succession.

Wan Chongyang and his father had the same view, thinking that his mother's paintings were not good-looking at all, so he was chased and beaten by his kind mother.

The Jiangwei Village Cultural Palace really had a peasant painting department, and Luan Feng was like that, carrying a painting folder to the Cultural Palace every day and painting messy paintings with a group of old women and young wives.

After a month of hard work, a painting exhibition was held on the 15th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Moreover, an order was issued to Wan Feng, and he must support him.

Wan Feng has a big head. He has to make decisions on many things before the new year. He has no time to support them.

"How about the second grade of junior high school? I'll go see your paintings in the morning of the second grade of junior high school. If I like them, I'll keep them. Is that okay?"

During the Chinese New Year, the Cultural Palace does not have holidays to facilitate the entertainment of the villagers. Wan Feng thought that he would be fine on the second day of the Lunar New Year, so it was not impossible to take his children to visit.

In order to make these art-loving women happy, it is not impossible to spend a thousand dollars to collect a few paintings.

Anyway, his family also has a spare room, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to put it in the house to pretend to be arty.

A certain woman who couldn't hold two ounces of oil in her stomach turned back and ran to the Cultural Palace to announce that Boss Wan would come to see their paintings on the first day of the new year and promised to collect them.

The peasant painters immediately became excited.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye, and the Spring Festival is here again.

There was always a small upsurge in corporate sales years ago, and this was true for all walks of life.

The sales of electronic products are extremely hot this year. Both mobile phones and computers are sold out at a rapid pace. The sales department of Huaguang Technology has been busy until the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month before it finally calmed down.

In normal years, dealers usually stop asking for goods around the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, but no later than the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. However, this year they have to wait until the twentieth day of the twelfth lunar month.

I really don’t know if the goods they want will be cleared before next year.

Huaguang sold nearly 40 million mobile phones last year. According to the news compiled on the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, between January and February this year, the shipments of Huaguang Technology, Huaguang Electronics and Chenhui Industrial reached

With tens of millions of units, it seems that 2002 will be another explosive year for mobile phones.

In order to prepare for the influx of foreign businessmen after China's accession to the WTO, Huaguang is preparing to launch a cheap and high-quality mobile phone this year, which is the magic phone that moved chickens and ducks in the previous generation: 1100.

This mobile phone, which has accumulated sales of 200 million units worldwide, was launched in 2003 in its previous generation. In this generation, Huaguang will launch it in the spring of 2002 to see what sales volume it can achieve.

In addition to mobile phones, computers have also begun to officially enter some families with better economic conditions. Based on Huaguang's sales of more than 4 million last year, Huaguang and Lideal computers shipped nearly one million units in the first two months of the new year.

Following this trend, computer sales this year are expected to reach an astonishing number.

Also because of the emergence of Huaguang, high-end computers now only cost more than 5,000 yuan, while the prices of some low-end Huaguang computers have already dropped below 3,000 yuan.

The key is that the computer configurations of Huaguang's low-end version are not inferior to the mid-range configurations of foreign brands, which makes those foreign computers complain.

With Huaguang Ideal, foreigners should stop thinking about robbing people and making money. It would be good if they could make a normal profit.

If Huaguang were more ruthless, they wouldn't even be able to make normal profits.

Huaguang Computer produces almost all its components in-house, and the cost is much lower than that of foreign computers. Even if it is sold at the cost price of foreign computers, Huaguang Ideal Computer still makes a profit.

Wan Feng has no intention of killing them all. Doing so is not conducive to the development of the group. Even if Hua Guang has no intention of raising rivals, he must at least leave a sip of soup for others.
Chapter completed!