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Chapter 152 The Demoness' Magical Power Also Has Its Status Fluctuates

Weidong also had to confirm various information with the Light Industry Bureau and the bank.

Everyone has been troubled for the past two years.

Now we have finally found a buyer, and there happens to be a policy that is trying to transfer the contracting system.

When the loan was taken out to import the production line, the total cost of building this new workshop included the merger of the original Hutongkou Street factory.

The plot of land is 25 meters by 58 meters, less than 1,600 square meters.

The factory building has a construction area of ​​more than 700 square meters, and the office building opposite it has an area of ​​about 400 square meters.

If the production area is to be expanded, the temple can only be built in this area, and reconstruction is not allowed to exceed three floors.

The Light Industry Bureau promised to do its best to assist the buyer in completing all the procedures for the factory.

But he left with a look of pity for the country children.

A debt of 1.2 million and a pile of foreign equipment that took two years to turn a profit.

Let’s see how you tinker with it.

In 1984, when it generally only cost tens of thousands or one or two hundred thousand yuan to build a factory of this scale, no one knew that the most valuable thing was actually the land under their feet.

The bank only cared about whether I could start repaying the loan next month, so I left with a sense of relief.

The only ones left were Weidong, Shen Laosan, six college students, and... two confused Japanese technicians who had just rushed over from the nearby diplomatic apartment area in a daze.

At this time, not to mention Weidong, even the six college students had to cover their mouths to avoid laughing out loud.

Because it was a loan to a state-owned paper mill, the monthly repayment for the almost interest-free loan was... several thousand yuan.

The commission they get from selling cameras is more than this amount.

Shen Cuiyue was only concerned about picking out the dust-proof suits and disinfectant masks that had been taken off.

These are all her own things, and she keeps a close eye on all these things in Jiangzhou Sanitary Napkin Factory.

Any female worker who dared to waste or damage would have to leave immediately. Manager Shen, who never cared about technology and never participated in production management, was responsible for making decisive decisions.

Weidong watched the production line through the glass window of the factory. Previously, the production line was running only a little bit every day to save the expensive consumables.

I'm losing money while doing it, so how can I not be miserable?

But it’s different if I take over on my own.

He immediately turned around and began to give instructions: "Lingyun and Sister Yuemei, before you go to the north and south respectively, please help Pingjing sort out this matter. You can also learn a lot in the process. Manager Shen has already led the relocation and growth of the workshop to the factory. She will teach you, but in the end, Xiao Xiao, Ge Zhihong, Liang Yelin, and Meng Hongfei will take care of it. Maybe you four will hand it over to someone else, and maybe this will be the first step for one of you to get started."

The prospects are so broad, and the feeling of being free as the sky is high has attracted many college students.

Meng Hongfei from the School of Medicine said that he would immediately call the Japanese students at the School of Foreign Languages ​​to communicate.

He could only gesture to the Japanese technician to wait for a moment.

Shen Cuiyue stood nearby and simply drew up a list: "First, send a group of experienced people to follow the equipment, just like our Malatang branch..."

At this point, the two looked at each other and smiled: "Yeah, why not open a spicy hot pot restaurant here?"

This is a very simple thing for a factory that produces 150,000 sanitary napkins a day and "happens" to have a semi-manual operation that is very easy to replicate.

I can also open a Malatang snack shop. Maybe that will be enough to pay off the loan.

It’s still because of the dual-track system.

State-owned factories, loan banks, and the Light Industry Bureau are all measured according to the old model.

Even the sales commissions for college students here are about one to two thousand yuan compared to the current monthly salary of forty to fifty yuan.

Of course it’s a crushing defeat.

Let Weidong and even Shen Cuiyue select employees who are experienced but more willing to travel to Pingjing.

It doesn’t matter whether the production here is good or not, just treat it as a Beijing office, a benefit for everyone.

Jianghu girls’ understanding is: “Oh, oh, oh, if we pay them less, they will be willing to come. That’s great!”

It's a pity that she doesn't become a capitalist.

She is also particularly suitable to be a housekeeper.

I'm not planning to leave tonight.

Because He Yuemei and her colleagues had already rolled up their sleeves and started tidying up the messy office bungalow and the duty dormitory.

It’s no problem for more than ten people, so there’s no need to stay in a guesthouse.

Since there had been no production in the factory when he arrived, it was clean and beautiful, and the state it was maintained in made Weidong even suspect that it was designed to be ready for inspection by leaders at any time.

Just like the sanitary environment, banners, blackboards and poster boards in this yard, they are all model projects that are very suitable for leaders to produce films.

The only thing that is not suitable is production.

Ge Zhihong and Zhang Lingyun, who knew a little about mechanical equipment, put on disinfected dust-proof suits and entered the factory to familiarize themselves with the environment.

I had Weidong drive back to the Steel Institute to pick up my two younger brothers, bring an interpreter, and take Shen Cuiyue to the Telegraph and Telephone Building on Chang'an Avenue to make a long-distance call. These days, office phones generally work for local calls, but long-distance calls require going to the post office.

The capital is like this.

Only when the two of them drove out did they feel secretly happy that they had fooled everyone: "Sure, sure, He Yuemei said that if we pay a few thousand every month, this factory in Beijing will be ours."

She based her argument on the simple real estate theory that has existed since the Republic of China: "Grandpa worked hard to buy a yard on the dock. Even if it was confiscated a few years ago, at least we had a place to live. When it was returned a few years ago, I thought the world had changed, so I couldn't help but feel a little excited... So we had to have our own house."

After Weidong reached the intersection, he pointed out to her, "Look how far this is. Turn left and you'll reach the car factory we visited yesterday. This whole street is full of cars, so the auto industry must be booming. Maybe this is a car market. Even if it isn't, it's definitely bustling and valuable. Holy shit!"

In fact, Pingjing has just built the Third Ring Road, which is an expressway surrounding the central area.

Let Weidong deliberately not follow the previous route, wanting to drive around the river to relieve the excitement of buying a house in Pingjing with a zero down payment loan.

As soon as we drove onto the wide ring road, we clearly noticed the main road connecting to Chang'an Avenue.

Then turn around and you will immediately feel the model buildings on both sides, the magnificent Jianguo Hotel, Diplomatic Apartments, Friendship Store, International Building, and Pingjing Hotel.

Weidong couldn't help but laugh, the factory was not far from such a place.

It will definitely be valuable in the future.

Even if there is demolition, you will definitely make a lot of money, but in Pingjing, it seems that this model of waiting for demolition is not safe, and it can be recovered by any policy.

He even felt that the area was a bit too large.

Seeing his smile, Shen Cuiyue chuckled herself, "You're still the best. I noticed that the factory director's tone wasn't very assertive, so I knew they might want to ask something of us and take advantage of us. But you ended up taking advantage of us."

Chang'an Avenue was already a bit congested with traffic, and the intersection they had just turned onto was even jammed. "Because they can't make a profit from this workshop, can't repay the loan, can't achieve sales results, and can't even sell to ordinary consumers, this factory director won't be in office for long. He'll pay any price to protect himself. Only we can guarantee profitability and ensure that the entire supply and marketing system can sell...what brand is it?"

Shen Laosan quickly flipped through his notebook: "Feiyan brand!"

This made Weidong scratch his head again: "I've already figured out how Panda should run this ad. Isn't it weird if Panda says Feiyan? Is this ad about Feiyan brand or Aix?"

Shen Cuiyue suggested without hesitation: "Fei Yan, didn't he say that this sign was inscribed by the leader? I just saw it hanging on the office wall. It must be a good place to take pictures. Hmm, maybe we can use this inscription to advertise."

Rang Weidong admitted that this was possible: "But I think that X sanitary napkins are selling well, X cameras have a photography exhibition, and X tape recorders can still ride on the popularity without advertising, so X snacks are even more logical."

The scammer thought for a moment and said, "How about we advertise Aix sanitary napkins next time? Let's make people think these are two different brands. If they're competing fiercely, it'll be hard for a third to enter. Second Master mentioned this trick before: we'll open restaurants next to each other, and we'll compete with each other every day to attract customers and attract more customers. Others won't be able to make a living. Actually, we're just two brothers."

Weidong thought about it and realized, damn, isn’t this just empty shooting and mutual hype? Our ancestors have played this trick a long time ago.

But even a wild boar like him, who has already eaten two rounds of fine grains, would joke: "If it were me, I would open a small shop in the middle with a sign saying 'Enter here for dining', and everyone would think I was the entrance."

Shen Cuiyue immediately covered her mouth with the back of her hand and laughed. Just as she passed the city gate on the right, Wei Dong turned his head to look and said, "This is the sky..." His heart skipped a beat.

So enchanting!
He has experienced both fat and thin people now, and can really see the graceful figure of this woman in white shirt and suit skirt, which seems to be right in the middle.

When I found myself savoring it, I quickly turned my head back, feeling an inexplicable thrill of cheating.

Hearing him stop abruptly, Shen Cuiyue turned her head and glanced at him, but she put away her smile and leaned back in her chair: "I have been practicing these charming tricks since I was a child. I don't know how to do it to you, let alone to others now. If you want to see it, I will show it to you. It's yours anytime."

Said very calmly.

Wei Dong finally felt the weight of it, but the straight man teased him first: "You must be kidding me, why didn't you charm me the first time we met?"

Shen Lao San immediately felt embarrassed: "I was taking a nap at the time. It was said that Mao'er and Shitou were caught... well, they were caught. They rushed out without even putting on their clothes. Our yard is still a bit far from there, and I haven't even recovered yet. How about giving it a try now? It's fun..."

Just five words, from the beginning of "try it" it suddenly becomes full of charm, and it leans even more towards the end.

When she arrived at the university campus, she cut her hair short to her ears. At first glance, she looked like many other college girls, but this time her eyes were moving and her voice was nasal, which really heated up the delicate and compact carriage.

Let Weidong push her away with his elbow: "Stop joking and do your job properly."

Shen Cuiyue took it back: "Well, I wear a mask because I'm afraid that sometimes I will unconsciously reveal some seductiveness, and I can't let others see it. I've been very at ease these past few months. No matter who you choose to marry in the future, I will always be with you... It's that telephone building, right? I'll go back by myself later. I've memorized the office phone number."

She asked Weidong to drop her off next to the building. Even after they drove quite a distance away, the echo of the memory was still lingering in her mind.

I can only say "oh my god", this is the evil power of the witch, I have to be careful.

But it does make me feel good.

Damn, this test is much more demanding than the previous one at Xishan Factory, which was full of dazzling displays.

In short, I went back to the Steel Institute to pick up my two younger brothers, and then went to the intersection of the Foreign Languages ​​College a few kilometers away to wait for the fake Japanese devils that Meng Hongfei mentioned.

As expected, this guy started waving his hands desperately and ran as soon as he saw the car.

On a busy roadside with several neighboring universities, this small off-road vehicle has the eye-catching effect of a supercar.

Many college students on the roadside looked at it with curiosity and couldn't help but walk closer to take a look.

You know what, the girls here dress much more fashionably, and the boys especially like to wear sunglasses.

But after Sun Zetao triumphantly opened the door and said hello and got in the car, Weidong's attention turned to inquiring about the news: "Are there many students studying abroad at your school now?"

Sun Zetao spread his hands with a foreign accent: "That's a must..."

The Northeastern foreign language accent is very standard.

(End of this chapter)