Future Stamps and Coins Diary

Chapter 87 Confirmation of the Plan
After taking a look at Zhou Yixiang who had fainted, Lu Feng had no intention of forcing them to fulfill their promise. Instead, he took Wu Xihu and his son and quickly left amid countless astonished gazes.

Whether the foundation will fulfill its promise is no longer something they can evade.

All the villagers bore witness to the incident, and Lu Feng didn't care about the unnecessary apology.

Justice is in the heart of the people.

He knew that for a long time to come, perhaps a year and a half, or perhaps three to five years, he would be the biggest topic of discussion.

For him, doing this is not for himself, but for his parents who will always live here.

After a lifetime of hardship, one day they can finally hold their heads high in front of anyone, live under the envious gaze of others, and receive respect from others.

Belated respect!
Because of this, Lu Feng told himself from the beginning that he had to do it. Even if he really couldn't make any money, it was his duty.

Lu Feng has already booked a trip back to Guangzhou tomorrow and has made an appointment with Liu Jiajia to be his driver.

When they got home, Wu Xihu and Wu Xin also followed.

Lu Feng makes tea.

"I'll leave the rest to you. I'm going to Guangzhou tomorrow. Unless there are special circumstances, I won't be back until Qingming Festival or May Day."

"Don't worry. After what happened, the foundation has no face to continue to exist. Zhou Yixiang will probably have to step down soon," said Wu Xin.

Wu Xihu had recovered from his shock. "The cost is too high this time, and there are still many difficulties ahead. I only know a little about this, so I'd better wait for Brother Nan to come and discuss what to do, otherwise I really have no idea."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't Lu Feng say he had an idea?" Wu Xin was optimistic. In his eyes, Lu Feng was a god.

True God!

Wu Xihu looked at him, waiting for his answer.

"Let's discuss this when my dad comes back."

More than ten minutes later, Lu Xiangnan finally stepped into the house in a panic. In these ten minutes, he had experienced everything that he could never imagine before.

The villagers who used to not even say hello to him now looked at him with completely different eyes. Along the way, he had no idea how many responses he made, how many people he shook hands with, and how many people asked him to take photos with them.

Today, he enjoyed a treatment that was only enjoyed by stars on TV.

And most of the people who took photos with him were young people!

Seeing his son making tea, Lu Xiangnan walked in with tired steps and sat down on the coffee table opposite.

"Ah Feng, today's rent is too high!"

Lu Feng knew that he would be like this and had anticipated it. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on. Look, the three of us are waiting for you to come back and work out the next plan together."

At this moment, Lu Feng finalized the investment shares that had been agreed upon previously.

"Let's not talk about the deposit. We'll just calculate it based on the rent of one million for the three venues, 10%, and then take out 10% to distribute to the team that is about to be formed. What suggestions do you have about this?"

Lu Feng looked at his father.

Lu Xiangnan's mind was already in a mess. He didn't have any ideas at all and just shook his head.

Wu Xin said, "I have discussed this with Liu Chang before. He hopes to call on a few students from the basketball team who are still in the village. It is too difficult for people of our generation to find a job in the village now. Any help is appreciated."

"Liu Chang is thoughtful!" Lu Feng praised. There are still three or four people left in the village, all of them are real strong men, so they are suitable.

But just as he said this, Wu Xihu poured cold water on him again. "You still have the heart! The biggest problem now is not how to divide the money in the future, but how we can avoid losses. Ah Feng, didn't you just say you have an idea? Tell us so we can refer to it and see if it works."

Hearing this, Lu Xiangnan also stared at Lu Feng.

As Wu Xihu said, this is indeed the most important thing at the moment.

"My idea is to bring Zhou Laosi in and give him a share of the participation," said Lu Feng.

Lu Xiangnan finally expressed his thoughts: "Even if Zhou Laosi is more professional than us, it doesn't guarantee that he will make money."

"No! I don't need his guidance." Lu Feng paused, glanced at everyone, and then said: "Everyone must remember what I am going to say next and strictly implement it. This is related to the success or failure of this project in the next five years."

The three of them frowned, obviously not quite believing it.

"We will no longer raise South American shrimp, and will switch to a completely new species - nine-segment shrimp!!!"

"Where did the nine-segment shrimp come from?" Wu Xihu was puzzled.

Lu Xiangnan added: "Zhou Laosi mentioned that this is one of the species he will try next, along with several other species such as prawns and shrimps. Afeng, Zhou Laosi is still just trying it out, isn't that too risky?"

"Experimental variety?" Wu Xihu couldn't believe it. This was too much of a joke!
"Believe me!" Lu Feng said seriously, "We don't want prawns or any other random species. We only want nine-segment shrimps. I said to let Zhou Laosi get involved, not for any other reason, but simply to get a head start. Before he confirms the species, we will use nine-segment shrimps as our main product."

Lu Xiangnan frowned. "Why are you so sure that the nine-segmented shrimp will succeed, and not other varieties, or nothing at all?"

"No! The nine-segment shrimp will definitely be the next successful variety." Lu Feng said firmly, dispelling their doubts, "And I can also be sure that in the next few years, with the success of the nine-segment shrimp, 90% of the shrimp ponds here that have the conditions will eventually cultivate nine-segment shrimp."

Wu Xin doesn't care.

The other two didn't believe it at all.

But this matter was originally led by Lu Feng. After he said so much, they had no way to guarantee a profit and could only compromise.

"For the time being, we can only listen to Afeng." Wu Xihu said.

Lu Xiangnan nodded, still a little worried. "Now almost the whole village is watching our every move with wide eyes, so we should try to be cautious."

Lu Feng was too lazy to continue discussing the possibility with them, and said directly: "Dad, find some time to deal with Zhou Laosi."

Then he looked at Wu Xin and said, "You and Liu Chang should also prepare, gather the people, and execute according to the allocation plan I just mentioned."

Finally, Lu Feng looked at Wu Xihu and said, "Uncle, do you want to continue selling pork as a sinecure, or do you want to join us?"

Wu Xihu thought for a moment and asked, "Can I wait for a while until the first harvest next year?"

"Of course! This will be safer for you." Lu Feng agreed.

Most of the things were finalized on the spot. Lu Feng repeatedly instructed that they must only raise nine-segment shrimps. He was not relieved until the three of them gave their guarantee.

That afternoon, after going to the bank to withdraw 200,000 yuan in reserve funds, Lu Feng felt relieved and called Liu Jiajia.

"Leave on time at 8:30 tomorrow morning. I'll pick you up downstairs!"

"I've packed everything! Dear BMW owner, your exclusive client Xiao Liu is here to serve you." Liu Jiajia still had a week left before school started, but when she heard Lu Feng say that he needed her help driving up, she agreed without hesitation.

As a customer, it’s only natural to maintain them!

"Hahaha..." Lu Feng laughed really happily this time.

(End of this chapter)