"So you have planned everything a long time ago. Why didn't you tell me in advance, which made me so worried just now." Zhuang Yan complained to Lu Feng as soon as he got back to the car.
Lu Feng chuckled: "I'm not sure whether I can win. If I told you in advance that the goal was not achieved as expected, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?"
Speaking of this, Lu Feng paused for a moment and said matter-of-factly: "Even if I tell you, you may not believe it."
Zhuang Yan remained silent and his eyes flickered a few times.
Obviously, this sentence spoke to her heart.
If you hadn't seen what just happened with your own eyes, no one would be willing to believe such outrageous things!
"What should we do next?" Zhuang Yan asked.
Lu Feng burped and said enthusiastically: "Go and see the plantation."
"The contract has just been signed and the procedures have not been completed yet. If you go in such a hurry, the people over there may not pay attention to you." Zhuang Yan said.
Lu Feng raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "This is already in my pocket, why should you ignore me? I also want to get some precious medicinal materials there and research new prescriptions."
Upon hearing that Lu Feng was going to come up with a new prescription, Zhuang Yan immediately became interested: "What aspect are you studying this time?"
"I haven't thought about it yet." Lu Feng touched his chin as if thinking.
Zhuang Yan's expression changed, and he said seriously: "After you think about it, remember to tell me as soon as possible."
"No problem!" Lu Feng showed his big white teeth.
Zhuang Yan started the car engine and drove the car out of the parking lot: "Afeng, although you defeated Luo Lige, I still have concerns in my heart."
"What are you worried about? Tell me." Lu Feng asked sideways.
Zhuang Yan pursed her lips and said softly: "I'm afraid they won't admit it."
"No way. How can such a big company refuse to admit its debt?"
"Afeng, the value contained in these two patents is really huge. Let's not talk about our smelly skin cream. Just take the unique show as an example. The turnover in one quarter has reached an exaggerated dozen. 100 million, if we fully capture the market, this amount will be increased at least four to five times. Even a huge enterprise like Baicao Hall will never let go of such a big hot potato," Zhuang Yan analyzed.
"If you don't admit it, then we will file a lawsuit. Anyway, we have the contract in hand." Lu Feng shook the contract in his hand.
Zhuang Yan said: "You are still too naive. This contract was signed in the name of an individual, so this is just a contract between you and Luo Lige. With Luo Lige's position, she is far from reaching it. The level of being the master of the house.”
Lu Feng frowned, his expression a little frozen: "Then according to what you say, wouldn't my work have been in vain?"
Zhuang Yan shifted gears and accelerated, and said calmly: "It's not in vain. At least with these contracts in hand, the initiative is completely in our hands. It's not impossible for Baicao Hall to overturn the contract. , but there is bound to be a huge price to pay.”
Lu Feng threw the contract in his hand forward and shouted cursingly: "Fuck, I thought we could solve the problem once and for all!"
"We have defeated Baicao Hall's army, and now we have to see how they respond," Zhuang Yan said.
Half an hour later, the two arrived at the medicinal material planting base located on the outskirts of Beihai.
Zhuang Yan put the person at the door and left quickly, without following her in. Due to the huge sales of the smelly skin beauty cream, there were a lot of things waiting for her to do, and she had to rush back to take charge of the overall situation.
"Let me go, it's actually such a big area!"
Lu Feng stood on the roadside and looked around.
As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of medicinal materials.
Some are planted in greenhouses on the ground, while others are planted directly on the mountains. Several hills are connected together, all within the scope of the planting base.
There are hundreds of workers working in the fields alone.
Lu Feng walked forward along the cement road, feeling even more shocked.
The medicinal materials grown here cover almost 80% of the Chinese herbal medicines on the market, and they are all very old, with an average of about 20 years.
Judging from this time, it is enough to see the depth of Baicao Hall.
"After all, it is a century-old enterprise. This is an eye-opener for me." Lu Feng sighed.
For many public companies, time is money.
Making an investment that lasts for decades and not getting a doubled return during this period is equivalent to a loss-making business.
Although medicinal materials are the foundation of Baicao Hall, it can completely outsource such time-consuming and labor-intensive projects through procurement. However, in order to maintain its reputation, it has to do it itself. This can be seen from this. , the inheritance of this century-old enterprise.
Perhaps, this is the key reason why the other party has stood still for a hundred years and is still brilliant.
"who are you?"
While Lu Feng was walking around the plantation, a middle-aged man suddenly came over and shouted: "No idlers are allowed here!"
Lu Feng stood there and calmly took out a cigarette from his pocket.
After lighting it, he took a deep breath: "How big is the total area of this plantation?"
The middle-aged man's expression became concentrated, and he squinted his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am your new boss."
The middle-aged man looked Lu Feng up and down, subconsciously feeling that the other person was bragging, but seeing that the other person looked as steady as an old dog, he was a little unsure.
"If you don't believe it, you can call Luo Lige and say it's me, Lu Feng, who is here." Lu Feng said.
When "Luo Li Ge" was mentioned, the middle-aged man paused and actually walked aside to make a phone call.
After a while, he came over with a smile on his face: "Mr. Lu, I just asked Manager Luo, are you sent to inspect by the superiors?"
Hear this.
Lu Feng was stunned immediately.
Who was sent to patrol? I am the new owner!
This whole plantation is mine!
It seems that Luo Lige did not tell the truth to the middle-aged man in front of him. Zhuang Yan's guess was really accurate, and he expected that the other party would not fulfill his promise so easily.
Lu Feng did not correct the mistake and coughed: "So be it."
The middle-aged man's attitude immediately became respectful: "Hello, I am the general manager of Beihai No. 1 Plantation. My name is Jiang Sanpao."
"Plantation No. 1?" Lu Feng blurted out and asked: "Besides this one, how many others are there?"
"That's it for now."
"Then why is it called No. 1? Isn't there No. 2 and No. 3?"
"It's not under construction yet." The middle-aged man smiled.
Lu Feng suddenly realized it, looked far away, glanced around, and then asked about various data about the plantation.
How big is the area?
How many herbs have been grown?
What is the annual output value?
In which region are the best medicinal materials found?
The middle-aged man answered these questions fluently, and even acted as a guide himself, taking Lu Feng to visit inside.
