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Return To 1990

Chapter 43

Author: 关外西风
updatedAt: 2025-05-02

Both sides wrote it in black and white. They not only had to sign, but also had to press their fingerprints in duplicate. It was very formal. After Gao Zhiwei put it away, he said, "anyway, my future is ruined. You said, according to my previous salary, I''ll be paid two hundred and three a month."

    "Two hundred and three? You rob?" cried the big head.

    Lu Feng gave big head a look, told him to shut up and said, "yes, have breakfast early in the morning. I''ll tell you about the situation in the factory by the way."

    From personnel, products, markets and funds, Lu Feng knows that there is no doubt about the use of people. Since people want to do it, they have to tell the whole story.

    Gao Zhiwei''s scalp was numb all the way. The factory has just started to operate, but it has reached the standard of bankruptcy. It''s like attacking the end of anger.

    In the office, Gao Zhiwei looked at the big head. Since he knew he was in charge of finance, he had been staring at him like a ghost.

    "What do you think I''m doing?" big head was a little upset.

    "How much money is there in such a big factory?" Gao Zhiwei asked incredulously.

    The big head took out the account book and said seriously, "there are 47265 yuan and forty-three cents left!"

    "Opening up the market is to advertise and spend money. Besides, what about the salary of employees?"

    "Employees still have 26 days to pay their wages. Don''t worry!" Lu Feng said calmly.

    "What about raw materials? All arrears?" Gao Zhiwei felt that he met a group of gods and men, all of whom were fucking talents, especially Lu Feng.

    The big head said a word, which made Gao Zhiwei cry!

    "If you can owe on credit, if you don''t, let brother Feng cheat." the big head looked at Lu Feng with worship.

    "A factory has nothing to do with what it wants. The foreign enemy is fierce and the interior is full of fools!" Gao Zhiwei scratched his head, sighed, hugged Lu Feng and said, "I''d better go back."

    "Don''t go. You believe me. You''ll have everything in two months. The money is coming." Lu Feng advised.

    Gao Zhiwei looks at Han Dong and big head. They seem to believe Lu Feng''s words. He really admires Lu Feng. Brainwashing is definitely a master.

    In his eyes, an enterprise can basically declare bankruptcy. However, this situation is not much better than before.

    "If I remember correctly, there is a local snack enterprise that doesn''t deal with you."

    "Wanyuan food is groundless. It''s worth millions. It''s just a small business. You stay for two months." Lu Feng said sincerely: "if I go bankrupt, I''ll pay you first and buy train tickets."

    Gao Zhiwei nodded and agreed. He just wanted to see how the man went bankrupt. He had been waiting for so many days. It was not bad for these three or two days.

    "Boss, take yesterday''s products and talk to President Gao about the product packaging and the market!" Lu Feng said to boss.

    Wanyuan food, in the office, Ren Qianbo looked a little ugly. He threw the newspaper on the table and said angrily, "what do these junk newspapers want to write? How about Lufeng''s factory?"

    "Production started, but the products still didn''t come out. I had a meal with several of their employees and made our products."

    Liu Biao is the general manager of Wanyuan food, but he has a low sense of existence. Many things are run by Ren Qianbo himself!

    "I don''t feel competitive. Don''t care too much."

    "The lion and the rabbit also make every effort to lower the market profit tomorrow and make profits for those terminal sales. Don''t give him a chance to enter the market. He will die in a few days. It doesn''t matter if he loses money. How about cans?"

    "Very good. The profit is about 15000 a day, but the fruit in the village is gone. We have to stop these two days. If we use greenhouse fruit, the cost is too high."

    "Then stop!" Ren Qianbo''s tired face waved his hand and said, "I''ll have a rest."

    Gao Zhiwei looked at several snacks on the table and didn''t see any characteristics. As for the taste, that''s it. He said, "just these?"

    "Yes, let''s start with consumer psychology." Lu Feng put the problem out again yesterday.

    "Do you still understand consumer psychology?" Gao Zhiwei was surprised.

    Lu Feng looked at him and didn''t speak. Gao Zhiwei analyzed it and said, "if you want to go out, you have to compete differently, especially in the canteen. Children are about ten years old and are most likely to consume impulsively. The packaging should be eye-catching. Bright colors can be seen by children at a glance and increase exposure."

    Lu Feng breathed a sigh of relief. One Gao Zhiwei was better than ten big heads and Han Dong. He didn''t have to be so tired.

    "Go on."

    "Stop talking, no idea!"

    "For the large packaging used by Wanyuan, we use small packaging. A few cents in the children''s hands are also money. The packaging will listen to President Gao. It''s eye-catching. The children should not only eat well, but also have fun. What popular cartoons are there recently? Get a sticker, characters, put them in it, and then do an activity to collect how many things, give money and what!"

    Gao Zhiwei listened more and more foolishly. Although he said it plainly from his mouth, he thought about this series from packaging, marketing and playability. It was invincible.

    "Is this your idea?" Gao Zhiwei couldn''t believe it. He felt that he needed a very professional team for such a fine planning.

    Lu Feng, no matter how thick skinned, is embarrassed to say that this is his own creativity. This set of classic processes is not done by a company, but you add a little, I add a little, and finally form a model.

    Lu Feng just took this old-fashioned model that looks like 20 or 30 years later. For Gao Zhiwei, it''s amazing.

    "You still have some skills. If you do marketing, you feel like you can be a manager. Good product marketing doesn''t mean you can enter the market. People have strong control over this terminal market. As long as you make profits, you can''t even enter the canteen department." Gao Zhiwei hit ruthlessly.

    "I have many ways. Don''t worry so much, okay?"

    "The cartoon characters are copyrighted. If you put them in your products for activities without permission, you will be scolded!" Gao Zhiwei said hurriedly, "I forgot, you don''t want face!"

    The big head couldn''t see it anymore and said, "either you stay here. If you''re unhappy, you''ll go and sit here cynically."

    "Big head!" Lu Feng motioned big head to stop talking.

    "I''ll design the product packaging myself, and then send it to the supplier for formal production tomorrow." Lu Feng stood up and said, "go to lunch."

    "Can you design packaging?" Gao Zhiwei was surprised.

    "A little. What''s the matter?"

    "What''s your education?"

    Lu Feng doesn''t know what degree he has now. According to this life, he graduated from primary school and graduated as a graduate student in the last life. It''s absolutely shocking to say that he is a graduate student now.

    "Primary school!"

    Gao Zhiwei looked at him and said nothing. A group of people walked towards the canteen. In order to save money, Lu Feng opened a small canteen and cooked for these people.

    Gao Zhiwei was a little tangled along the way. The factory didn''t have a bright future, but Lu Feng was confused. He was thick skinned, shameless, dared to think and do, and he knew a lot. He knew a little from marketing, product design and consumer psychology. This is definitely not an ordinary person!

    Lunch was very ordinary. Potatoes, vermicelli, cabbage and a little meat residue. Gao Zhiwei watched Lu Feng eat with a basin bigger than his face. He thought to himself, maybe there will be a miracle?

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