Chapter 155

Name:Return To 1990 Author:关外西风
In the afternoon, the Finance Department calculated the relevant profit margin. At present, Jiamei food has the largest market share in the three provinces, and the winning rate is also the highest, with the winning rate between 60% and 70%.

If the winning rate is reduced to 50%, according to the current market sales, the monthly profit is expected to be more than 5 million. It is not a problem to reduce the winning rate in all other markets by 10 million a month.

In the afternoon, we held several meetings with some departments of finance, marketing and marketing planning. From risk aversion to the possibility of Wahaha's attack, it was finally finalized. On June 1, children's Day officially began to reduce the probability of winning the prize and start making profits.

The risk is not without. If Wahaha sticks to it, Jiamei food's dominant market position will be lost quickly in the short term. Although the winning probability has decreased by 10-20%, users will feel it very clearly.

If Jiamei food wants to make a profit, it must reconcile with Wahaha. With so many lawsuits piled up, the two sides really should reconcile. It's just that there's a lot of knowledge about how to reconcile and who bows his head.

Once it is not done well, Jiamei food's reputation in the business community will be affected. What is needed now is a decent end.

In the evening, Lu Feng looked at a row of old poplars in the factory. They looked at the fall of the sugar factory and the prosperity of Jiamei food here. The breeze was blowing, giving people an illusion of being separated from the world.

The setting sun was red and lengthened the figure. Lu Feng walked along, followed by Gao Zhiwei, and a group of department managers. Lu Feng was young and had the temperament of an old factory director.

"If you have enough money next year, you can buy it here." Lu Feng looked at the surrounding environment. It changed too much. It was overgrown with weeds at the beginning.

"We've been talking about this. It's just state-owned assets. It's very troublesome. After the closure of the original sugar factory, there was no one here. After Jiamei food got up, there were small restaurants, canteens and car repair shops." Gao Zhiwei sighed: "I haven't been here as long as you, but the change is really big."

"It will be bigger. Now Jiamei food has landed safely."

"It's absolutely safe. Even if Wahaha wants to fight, we can fight." Gao Zhiwei recalled last year and said in silence for a long time: "you won the bet."

"You dare to win only if you dare to gamble, develop stably for a year, and then finance and start collectivization. In the future, I'm just a shareholder of Jiamei food. I still want you to do it. I told you at the beginning that you won't lose more than when you were at Wahaha." Lu Feng said and continued to walk.

Gao Zhiwei smiled bitterly. Now it sounds very domineering. Only he knew that Lu Feng was completely lying to him at that time.

In the evening, Lu Feng picked up Duoduo and put her in his arms. The co pilot went home last time. After dinner, she mentioned a business trip with Jiang Xiaoyan. She was a little unhappy.

Lu Feng noticed that Jiang Xiaoyan didn't like to travel too long at the beginning of this year, and he basically ran outside after the new year. Last time, Jiang Xiaoyan was jealous and said that she spent more time with Zhang Fengxia than with her.

"Leave in a few days. I think so. Why don't you find something to do?" Lu Feng looked at her and said, "what do those ladies do?"

"Travel, play mahjong, dance disco and hook up with young men." Jiang Xiaoyan looked up at Lu Feng and asked, "where do you want me to learn?"

"Let's learn something good. Is there something more inspirational, such as reading, entrepreneurship and so on? You can't travel. You have to pick up a lot of school every day. Otherwise, I'll take you on a business trip and play while doing work." Lu Feng said with a smile.

Duoduo was a little unhappy when he heard this. He raised his head and said, "Dad, do you think I'm in the way?"

"Did you hear it?"

Duoduo made a face at him and continued to eat. Jiang Xiaoyan put down her dishes and chopsticks and said, "I don't like traveling. They are all on earth. They are different. I haven't seen them on TV. I don't know what to do."

"Make cosmetics and get lipstick." Lu Feng said casually. He didn't expect Jiang Xiaoyan to make any money. He just wanted her not to pay too much attention to herself.

Whether she can be pregnant or not, I don't know. Lu Feng is really going to be abandoned.

"Don't understand this!"

"Learn slowly, from product structure to market. Learn a little bit to see if you are interested."

Jiang Xiaoyan is beautiful and likes to dress up. Although she is not willing to buy expensive clothes, Lu Feng is still happy to wear them. Recently, her makeup has become more and more exquisite. She is definitely a beauty at the level of spicy mother.

"You can try!"

Lu Feng had a plan in mind and ordered to go down and help her form a team. She had to know the basic knowledge of cosmetics in the early stage. Women couldn't be idle without spending a lot of money. Once idle, all kinds of gossip went into her ears and began to think nonsense.

When she was lying in Lu Feng's arms a few days ago, some rich ladies told her that there were few women outside these rich people. You couldn't have a son. You didn't have much family status at all. It has been the case since ancient times.

After dinner, Jiang Xiaoyan went to wash the dishes and Lu Feng went to take a bath. Anyway, in the last few days, she took the initiative to avoid muttering in her heart. It doesn't matter if she is tired for the sake of this family.

At 11 pm, Duoduo fell asleep. Jiang Xiaoyan went into the bedroom without turning on the light. She touched the bed and whispered, "are you asleep?"

"Sleep, sleep well, don't touch me!"

"Can you hear me when you're asleep? Don't you dislike me?" Jiang Xiaoyan asked sitting on the bed.

Lu Feng hurriedly sat up, lifted the quilt and, without saying a word, pushed her down on the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"I let you know whether I dislike you or not." Lu Feng looked up at her and said fiercely, "I'll sacrifice my life to accompany my wife. Come on!"

"It's like I'm a slut. I'm not having a baby for you?"

The originally agreed date was to leave in a week. A week later, Jiamei food's profit plan was officially launched, but Lu Feng was unable to carry it. Jiang Xiaoyan was going crazy and made a pile of messy houses. What else is there to eat.

Lu Feng sat in the canteen eating, thinking that she would face Jiang Xiaoyan when she came home tonight. She sighed low. Although she graduated from high school, she didn't know anything about Gender Science. If she went on like this, she had to let her play waste.

"Let someone book a ticket for me later," Lu Feng said.

"Tickets to where?"

"Go to Hangzhou!"

"It's settled. After three days, according to the meaning of communication, you can talk to Zong Zong on the phone in a week, talk about it first, and then set off."

"I can't wait three days. I told you in the afternoon that my wife's cosmetics must be handled as a matter. Make arrangements as soon as possible so that she can have something to do. Return the ticket and make it tomorrow."

"Mr. Lu, you don't look right!"

"Why, you are a man with a son. You don't understand!" Lu Feng sighed and lit a cigarette. Everything was silent.

Son preference is a kind of thought and a kind of yoke and shackle of prejudice. Lu Feng admitted that he had no way to break the yoke in Jiang Xiaoyan's mind.

Even if it is broken, she can't bear the words and discrimination in the society. According to her words, those rich ladies eat together and talk most is, have you given birth to a son to your man?

If you don't have a son, you don't have much status in the rich wife circle, because they feel that your status is unstable and you won't stay in this circle for long, so there's no need to make deep friends.

When her son became the hard currency in the rich circle, how could Jiang Xiaoyan not go crazy? What's more, she once stepped into hell. Those days were deeply branded in the depths of her soul, and some wounds need to be healed all her life.

All Lu Feng can do is keep her busy.

At dinner in the evening, Lu Feng told Jiang Xiaoyan that she would leave tomorrow and let her pay more attention to cosmetics. The profit of this industry is very large, and now the market vacancy is also very large.

"Isn't there two or three days left?"

"The situation has changed. I have to go ahead of time. What are you busy today?"

"What can I do? I'm busy with this little rabbit. I went to the hospital for another examination and didn't get pregnant." Jiang Xiaoyan said unhappily.

"Let nature take its course. Why? I told you to run to the hospital every day. This thing has something to do with your mood. How much you want to be happy," Lu Feng said.

"What a happy thing?" Jiang Xiaoyan smiled at Lu Feng.

Lu Feng immediately understood, put down his chopsticks and said, "Why are you doing this now?"

"You don't like it?"

"Like, like, is too frequent, at least six or seven times a night, the body can't stand it."

"How many times is the chance?"

Lu Feng stopped talking. Anyway, he will leave tomorrow. He should go out to raise his body.

After a night of tossing, Lu Feng was almost drained. When he arrived at the airport at 9 a.m., he felt his legs a little soft. He got on the plane, looked at the scenery outside the window and took a deep breath.

This business trip not only needs to reconcile with Wahaha, but also solve Jiang Xiaoyan's worries, otherwise I really can't stand it.

As the plane took off, Lu Feng adjusted his back, narrowed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was noon when I got out of the airport. I took a taxi and went straight to the booked hotel. Unexpectedly, the driver took a detour. He not only pit Lu Feng for several yuan, but also left him on the roadside.

There are several trampolines not far away. It is obvious that Lu Feng is a big fish. He keeps asking if he can walk. Can he be trapped once or twice?

But now there was no map software, so Lu Feng had to ask passers-by how far it was, and a surprised voice suddenly sounded around him.

"Is that you? Aren't you the boss of what kind of food?"

"Huh?"

Lu Feng was puzzled and turned to see a little girl. She looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who she was for a moment.

"Don't you know me? Manager Huang at the end of last year, remember?"

"Tingting?" Lu Feng remembered.