Chapter 236

The meeting didn't end until 12 noon. The meeting continued in the afternoon, but it had little to do with Lu Feng. Many people stood up and walked towards Lu Feng.

Now Lu Feng is definitely the most influential figure in private enterprises in the province!

At noon, the sound of people in the unit canteen was boiling. Lu Feng was just ready to eat. A man of thirty or forty came and said, "Mr. Lu, go up to the second floor."

Lu Feng was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "OK!"

In a private room on the second floor, the waiter opened the door and there were seven or eight people sitting inside. The average age was fifty or sixty years old. Jin Youquan was prominent in the front seat.

In such an environment, Lu Feng was really out of place when he sat in. He stood at the door and said, "I'll stand here and drink to you."

"Sit down and eat wherever you go." Jinyou all guest airway.

Lu Feng understands that he can't sit. The people present have nothing to talk about. Should we sit down and listen? Or should I say, everyone is uncomfortable.

"No, no, there is a buffet downstairs. We young people like to eat a buffet," Lu Feng said with a smile.

"Then it's not difficult for you to sit with our old men. Just ask me something. You've been preparing to collectivize. Where is the headquarters?"

"We will actively consider the of the provincial capital, and are considering building a comprehensive industrial chain in our province, from raw material processing, product packaging, marketing, and even machine R & D, which will be the comprehensive strategic goal of Jiamei food." Lu Feng said seriously.

"Very good, standing in the province and facing the whole country, Jiamei food is a particularly good business card."

Lu Feng said a lot of beautiful words, but he planned to concentrate the finances of more than a dozen factories in the city next year, strive to benefit the citizens, donate more money and pay more taxes.

These words moved the mayor of Lu Feng's city and almost cried. He collected wool from other provinces to subsidize the city!

Lu Feng offered a glass of wine and took a message for Huang Youwei. He was polite and went out of the private room. Those words were only limited to the private room. When he went out of the room, he should fart.

Next year, Lu Feng doesn't care about Jiamei food. He will go to whoever he likes.

After dinner, Lu Feng drove directly home. A few days later, she signed a financing contract. At the same time, Zhang Fengxia with a 26 member business team signed a patent authorization transfer contract with panda electronics.

On the same day, the general manager of panda announced that he would sell all the equity of panda's branch in Suzhou at a price of 140 million, and had reached a preliminary agreement with Zhang Fengxia, President of Jiafeng technology.

A month later, Jiamei food successfully welcomed three new shareholders, and Gao Zhiwei quietly rented an office building in Beijing!

The lost management is slowly recovering and everything is going on in an orderly manner. In mid December, Lu Feng rushed to Jiangsu to sign a debt acquisition plan.

The municipal government lent Lu Feng a special acquisition fund of two hundred million yuan. Lu Feng bought 51% of the equity of the electronics factory from the municipal government with these two hundred million yuan. The contract stipulates that the return date of these two hundred million yuan is next June, and the loan is interest free!

Before Lu Feng covered up the 150 million cash out funds, he allocated 140 million to panda electronics. Don't look at the 10 million left in his hand.

Lu Feng still has 20 million holes to fill. He still owes 10 million to Jiamei food.

In the last few days of December 1990, Lu Feng successfully obtained an electronics factory worth no less than 400 million with a 35% equity of Jiamei food!

In terms of personnel formation, Lu Feng left everything to Zhang Fengxia. It's time for her to show her skills. If the electronics factory is full, it can accommodate 17000 people. It mainly produces TV motherboards, electronic components, diodes, picture tubes, data parsers, electronic scanning guns, etc.

Interface cable, antenna, shell, display screen, speaker and button cannot be produced. This is a host factory!

Fortunately, in terms of supporting facilities, President Hong's gang had long been eyeing it. They kept calling Lu Feng and even came to Lu Feng in person and brought a photo album, which was a decorated sea view villa.

After reading the photos, Lu Feng had to say that Hong was always a smart man and did it for anyone. People said that the two houses didn't cost much, that is, the price was similar to that of the villa itself.

Lu Feng couldn't open his face, so he promised to give him the shell to do.

As for the rest, all the things will be invited for public bidding to reduce the cost.

On the last day of 1990, Lu Feng briefly reviewed this year in the morning. He gained a lot, but he still needs to make more efforts. He had a financial meeting in the morning. The financial statements were OK as a whole, but it was a little embarrassing.

"Mr. Lu, it's time to pay back the money. Tomorrow will be 91 years. This account is flat!" Mr. Li looked at the financial statements and said, "I still owe 10 million."

Everyone present stared at Lu Feng.

"I worked hard for the company for a year, but I owe 10 million, which......" Lu Feng was a little helpless. Suddenly he thought of something and said, "it seems that I haven't been paid in the past two years, right?"

Gao Zhiwei scratched his head reluctantly. Lu Feng was really poor and crazy. The enterprise he founded began to ask for wages from these people.

"It's true. How much does Lu's total salary cost a month?" President Li almost turned that page of the report. Even if he pays, he can't pay 10 million!

"Why don't you follow Mr. Gao?"

"Mr. Gao, how much do you pay a month?"

"I've risen several times, and now I'm seventeen!" Gao Zhiwei said.

"Then give Mr. Lu 3000 yuan. The salary is absolutely high. It's 40000 yuan a year!"

"Stop! Stop!" Lu Feng hurriedly stopped and said, "well, let's deduct this ten million yuan. I won't get a salary in the next five years and won't take a penny of dividends. You write a notice and inform all shareholders."

The people present nodded and agreed, and the matter was solved perfectly.

"President Lu, tomorrow is the enterprise parade. Are you sure you don't want to go? Our company is the first one." Gao Zhiwei asked.

Lu Feng shook his head and said, "go and wear more clothes. Don't catch a cold. I'll watch it by the side of the road tomorrow."

It's almost the end of the year, and all kinds of gatherings such as exchange meetings and market fairs have begun to get busy. The streets are full of large and small stalls on both sides, which is unspeakably lively.

Although the weather is cold, people's hearts are particularly hot.

Duoduo has been on holiday. He takes a group of friends to toss around at home every day and quarrels with Jiang Xiaoyan. Lu Feng is also free. He has been at home for several days except going to the factory for a meeting today.

"I'll go to see the enterprise parade tomorrow morning. I heard there's a float!" Lu Feng said, half lying on the sofa.

"There were many temple fairs a few days ago!" Jiang Xiaoyan said in the kitchen.

"It's different. Gao Zhiwei's gang will be in the car tomorrow. Our factory is a big tax payer this year, or the first car. It's said that we still wear big red flowers."

Jiang Xiaoyan poked her head out and asked, "why don't you go? Has the chairman been robbed and doesn't work?"

"What's it called? It's not a show of face. It's said that it's a truck, big saffron and so earthy. I won't go." Lu Feng shook his head again and again.

Duoduo rushed out of the room and threw himself on Lu Feng; "Buy sugar gourd tomorrow!"

"Buy, buy, go and help your mother get the dishes and chopsticks!" Lu Feng patted her little head, sat up straight and prepared to eat. He muttered, "I'm so poor this year. You don't know. I almost couldn't get down because of 10 million in the morning."

Jiang Xiaoyan came out and sat at the table and said, "are you satisfied? How many people can't see what 10 million looks like in their life. They will go to the south at the beginning of next spring?"

"Go to eat KFC and live in a big house!!" cried a lot of teeth and claws.

"Be quiet. I'll go upstairs and down to look for it in a moment. It's so loud." Jiang Xiaoyan scolded.

"Let's wait until the new year is over." Lu Feng asked, "when shall we go back?"

"The day before the Chinese new year, it happened to be your grandmother's birthday on the Chinese New Year. The family got together and spent the new year together. I also felt that this year was busy!" Jiang Xiaoyan muttered.

The family gathered together and nothing happened. Anyway, Lu Feng was unhappy and didn't say much.

The next morning, a family of three took to the street. The roadside stall had been set up and ate a bowl of hot noodles. Jiang Xiaoyan wandered around to buy some meat and took it back to her hometown.

At nine o'clock in the morning, there were all kinds of Hawking along the street, and even several acrobatics. There were many onlookers, and it was lively all the time.

Duoduo's frozen little face turned red. He rode on Lu Feng's neck, holding sugar gourd in his hand and staring at the monkeys making all kinds of funny actions, which made people laugh.

There was an explosion not far away. The smell of popcorn overflowed. Groups of children shouted and passed through the gap of the crowd. Sometimes they threw firecrackers behind their hips to scare the heat all day.

A military green truck came. There was a big safflower hanging in front of it. There was a sign on it. It was written in white on a blue background: Jiamei food factory, a big tax payer in the city!

Followed by more than a dozen trucks, on which stood the management and bosses of these enterprises, waving to the people one after another!

Lu Feng grabbed Duoduo's ankle. She held Lu Feng's forehead. The bustling people crowded around her. Lu Feng heard all kinds of voices.

"See, what a sight!"

"They are all rich people. If they get some Jiamei food, they are all rich."

"My third son works there. On the assembly line, he gets 290 yuan a month. Sometimes he can get more than 300 yuan."

Lu Feng understood why Gao Zhiwei was so happy. This was the way to show off his wealth in this era. He saw Gao Zhiwei standing on it, his face flushed with cold, and waved to everyone excitedly.

Which of the big girl and little daughter-in-law below doesn't move when they see it?

Lu Feng turned his head, reached out and grabbed Jiang Xiaoyan, pulled her to his side, and silently said: Hello, 1991!