Chapter 472

Name:Return To 1990 Author:关外西风
Secretary Cui can only be regarded as an ordinary person at work. He has no problem dealing with some daily work, because Huang Youwei was transferred from metallurgical steel and Secretary Cui was also assigned.

There are some things that end in compromise.

Huang Youwei has just been transferred. It's not his mouth. Everything is peaceful in the world. The Municipal Administration of a place has complex relations and a wide range of personnel involved. In some places, there are many factions, which is unimaginable for ordinary people.

It is very difficult to find a way out of the complexity, promote local development, suppress some network forces, and do not prevent the implementation of their own ideas.

It's like Huang Youwei had dinner with some people in the county and countryside when he was in the metallurgical steel group. The words on the table say, you, a paper order, it's master Qingtian. I'm a dog with a tail in front of you. When I go out of the door, I can draw a 'King' on my head.

In a few years, you have another transfer order. Have you been promoted? Down? Or go up and down, or go in?

The "King" on our heads is painted on our heads for a lifetime.

In Huang Youwei's eyes, Secretary Cui has a narrow vision. Sometimes he is not as good as Lu Feng. He is a deputy in his life.

The smell of the new year is getting heavier and heavier in the streets and alleys. Every family is purchasing the last batch of new year goods. They have big bags and small bags in their hands. Some of them ride a motorcycle. In general, they ride a 28 car.

You can often see big hair vans on the road, pulling a car of old women to the barber shop. Perm is the most ceremonial thing for women every year.

Lu Feng's family of three got on the plane. Lu Feng sat next to Duoduo and reached out to turn Duoduo's pocket.

"This is my money!" cried Duoduo, covering his pocket with his hand.

"Dad keeps it for you." Lu Feng stared at her and said, "you can't trust dad?"

Duoduo shook his head, turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaoyan. "Mom, Dad robbed me of my money."

Duoduo originally thought his mother could help him out. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiaoyan said, "children can't have so much money. Your mother keeps it for you. You're going to be in grade one in summer. Buy textbooks at that time. Take it from your mother, okay?"

"Not good!" cut more nails and cut the railway.

Jiang Xiaoyan was helpless and looked at Lu Feng and said, "I learned from you."

"What? Learn from me. I'm a good man." Lu Feng was worried.

"You're not a good person."

Lu Feng felt that the general routine could not get money from Duoduo. He thought, "Duoduo, dad is an investment. Many people give money to Dad. The next year, dad makes more money to others. There is a saying that living financial management is better than dead salary. You invest this money in dad and I'll give you more money next year."

The little guy thought about it seriously and asked, "how much can you give me?"

"Double, that's two copies of your money. If you spend it, it's gone. If you put it with me, you can always have endless money." Lu Feng's big eyes showed innocence.

"Then you have to do what you say, pull the hook!"

"Draw the hook! Don't change for a hundred years." Lu Feng said, reaching out and taking money from her pocket.

After a long time, there were 1600 yuan. These people were very generous. Lu Feng counted 800 yuan and handed it to Jiang Xiaoyan and said, "one person and half!"

"How can you give it to mom?" Duoduo was anxious and shouted, "isn't it more money?"

"Son, this is called risk sharing. Improve your capital's ability to resist risks. Don't worry, Dad can cheat you?"

Although Duoduo doesn't understand, he thinks Lu Feng is very professional. He comes down skillfully and looks forward to getting more money at this time next year.

Jiang Xiaoyan sat there speechless. The child is a ghost. If she finishes primary school and is nurtured by Lu Feng, ordinary people really can't handle her.

The plane began to taxi, then took off and sped north.

Jiamei food factory is still producing this year. According to Gao Zhiwei, it will not stop production and work hard for a year to catch up with the fierce competition in the market.

"That... Er... Xiao Wang!" Gao Zhiwei stood in front of the fence on the second floor, with a cigarette in his hand, a gray suit and long hair. He told a young man below, "wash the cars in the factory."

"OK, I'll call someone now. Factory director Li has ordered it just now." Xiao Wang was very clever. He called someone at the first time and washed the car with a bucket.

"Didn't you wash the car a few days ago? There are many leaders from the headquarters." a young man muttered.

"Brother Wang, did you get any benefits from following the big leader?"

"He's only been here for a few days. What good can he get?"

"I don't want anything. I can take me away after the new year. I'll drive a car and see the world in Beijing."

Although the sun is very big, the weather is not warm. There is cold water in the bucket. I keep washing towels. My hands are red with cold, but several people are in full swing.

The factories here are now subordinate production plants, and some important functional departments have been transferred to the headquarters. Nine of the 18 factories originally planned by Lu Feng have completed the phase II project and put into use.

Jiamei food has become a domestic first-line food manufacturer. In summer, it is the peak period of Gao Zhiwei. The monthly sales volume is rising, but the competitors also follow.

In the summer of 1992, the first package of instant noodles officially stepped off the production line in Tianjin, and then began to sweep.

Local enterprises such as Hualong and Baixiang are rising rapidly. Behind their hips are several international giants such as Coca Cola and sprite. Lu Feng is right. Food enterprises are easy to do. Who doesn't eat?

Low threshold means big competition. No one has an absolute advantage!

Before the advent of these competitive pressures, Gao Zhiwei had been paying attention to Jiafeng electronics. When calling Zhang Fengxia, he revealed countless times that he wanted to go to Jiafeng electronics.

However, in the summer, when Gao Zhiwei had the highest rise, he completely gave up the idea of going to Jiafeng electronics. At that time, he wavered in some of Lu Feng's previous words.

I thought that now was the starting point of Jiamei food and that it would go global and become a company like coca cola in the future. However, the dream was not in place, but the reality woke him up with a slap.

In July, the monthly performance fell by 30%. These manufacturers united and almost slapped Jiamei food. It's true that foreign monks will chant scriptures because of their unique taste and different marketing methods.

The shareholders convened the board of directors, and the majority also attended. At that time, Lu Feng was contacted. He was extinguishing the fire of Jiafeng electronics in Sichuan. How could he care about these.

The board of directors unanimously requested the replacement, believing that there were problems in Gao Zhiwei's strategic layout and two serious mistakes in product positioning and market positioning.

The majority voted to believe Gao Zhiwei. Although Lu Feng refused, Zhang Fengxia quietly voted for Gao Zhiwei in the name of Lu Feng.

With the slow adjustment of products and the emergency launch of instant noodles, the downward trend was stabilized.

Gao Zhiwei looked back at the days when he was with Lu Feng. His judgment on the food industry surprised him and admired him.

No one becomes a believer overnight. Only after seeing the horror of the future in each other's words can we willingly accept and worship.

During that time, Gao Zhiwei carefully recalled what the landing peak had said, found a notebook and recorded it bit by bit.

Doing this this year also wants Lu Feng to give another idea. After all, he is still one of the major shareholders. As long as he speaks, no one dares to listen to Jiamei food.

"Mr. Gao, the car will be washed right away. Are all these cars used?" factory director Li trotted over and said.

"Just go to four or five cars." Gao Zhiwei reacted. His cigarette had burned out and turned his head into the office.

The office is still the same. Many things here have changed, but this office has not changed. Shanglu Feng in the solid wood office doesn't know how many things he has discussed with these people.

Gao Zhiwei still remembers that Lu Feng took out a map from the cabinet below. The idea of eighteen factories almost scared him to death.

Sitting on the sofa next to him, Gao Zhiwei asked, "what time is it?"

"It's more than four o'clock."

"Let's go after washing the car. It's a long way to the airport. Go early." Gao Zhiwei ordered.

After washing the car, four cars flew towards the airport.

At more than five o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed at the airport. Although the temperature in the cabin is OK, we have seen the snow accumulated in the distance.

"Put on the leather jacket, it's cold!" Jiang Xiaoyan is ready to find clothes for Lu Feng.

"Not cold! Not cold, young man." Lu Feng waved his hand and refused.

When he got off the plane, Lu Feng shivered. The cold in the South was wet and cold at about zero degrees, which made people feel painful. The cold in the North was dry and cold at minus 20 degrees, which made people too late to suffer.

After tightening his tight down jacket, Lu Feng held Duoduo up.

"Dad, I'll go by myself."

"Dad loves you!" Lu Feng said and kissed her on the face.

Many people pick up the plane outside the airport. Gao Zhiwei stands there and is greeted from time to time. Now he is a local red man and often goes on TV. Jiamei food can be said to be a household name and a good place and unit to work.

Gao Zhiwei looked in the crowd. He first saw Jiang Xiaoyan. A man next to him was holding a child and pushing an airport trolley full of goods, blocking his face.

"Go, go, pick up the things." Gao Zhiwei ordered the people around him.

Someone took the cart from Lu Feng. Jiang Xiaoyan saw Gao Zhiwei smiling and said in surprise, "President Gao? I haven't seen you for a long time. Why are you here when you didn't go home for the new year?"

"Gao Zhiwei?" Lu Feng's heart clicked when he saw him.

Even if he didn't go home for the new year, he should be here at the headquarters?

Lu Feng thought that the night owl would come to the house without anything!

"Happy new year for president Lu and happy new year for his sister-in-law." Gao Zhiwei praised Jiang Xiaoyan: "more and more beautiful, and President Lu is more and more handsome."

As soon as Lu Feng listened to his flattery, he secretly thought: Yes! Maybe it's not small.