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Chapter 177 There must be a collision

In any case, Shen Cuiyue felt an unprecedented threat from her sister-in-law who was holding the baby.

This is in Pingjing. Even when I met a beauty of national beauty, I didn't feel any oppression. She has such a keen eye for people.

But Dong Xueqing didn't say anything. She just sat in the back row holding her child, looking at him thoughtfully.

We went back to the guesthouse and arranged a room next door, and found someone to help the injured person go back to recuperate.

I quickly went through the transportation company's checklist items, arranged today's work, then went to the restaurant in the morning to give some instructions, left my niece in the care of the girl here, and hurried to work.

When she left Rang Weidong's sight, she once again showed her independent and smart academic nature.

Just like when she was in Chengdu, she was a carefree child only when her brother-in-law was around.

After get off work, I rush back to check on the day's affairs, go to the restaurant with my child on my back and work until the end of the day, and then return to the office exhausted.

While taking care of the baby, she also handles all matters, from the transportation company's dispatch to the production, shipment, delivery and sales summary of cameras, sanitary napkins, tape recorders and snacks.

Dong Xueying's transportation company is actually the core of all Weidong's businesses. In the past half month, she followed her sister to understand all the details in depth and discovered many problems.

How high is the level of the combination of the abilities of the old security guard and the young salesperson?

In fact, Weidong was mainly referring to the management standards developed by Han Guobin and his group of sales students from Pingjing University.

Neither of them had any experience with this kind of thing, and they made the situation very complicated right from the start. It was an absolutely difficult start.

Thanks to the current business situation, the Novice Village has no competitors and the employees in each department are not very shrewd.

It was a purely natural operation and luckily nothing went wrong.

Then start making drastic adjustments.

For example, now every branch, whether it is a university sales team, a branch office, or even a restaurant, must have telephone exchanges every day.

Whether it is the morning paper or the evening paper, at least a clear report of all sales, staff attendance, purchase, sales and inventory data of the previous day should be made.

In this way, no matter how chaotic and complicated the situation Weidong develops is, he can draw up a complete and clear table every day.

If you stick with it for seven or eight days or a week, you can see how the working conditions of this place are.

Therefore, as a technical employee of the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, Dong Xueqing is more aware than all her colleagues and even her leaders that communication technology has greatly restricted the development of current economic work.

This in turn confirmed what Weidong had emphasized for the past six months since they first met: the postal and telecommunications system would have huge room for development, so after graduation, she should stay in the Post and Telecommunications Bureau to learn and grow. She also admired her brother-in-law's "keen" insight even more.

Perhaps because it is a separately planned city, Jiangzhou is the first major city in the country to introduce imported programmable equipment and establish an advanced communication system.

At present, except for the provincial capital of Fujian, which is across the sea and has completed the pilot program of program control technology in 82, all other cities in the country, including Beijing, Shanghai and Guangdong, have not started yet.

It may be that the cost of renovating the existing telephone systems of super-large cities is huge, and some cities are reluctant to use foreign technology because they may worry about leaks or even control of the lifeline of communications.

Instead, Jiangzhou, an inland city, took the lead, and its scale is the largest among all the pilot projects in the country.

Therefore, this is almost the earliest postal and telecommunications system in Jiangzhou to cooperate with foreign technical departments, and it also gives Dong Xueqing the opportunity to frequently come into contact with new international technologies and advanced management experience.

So during work, Dong Xueqing is definitely the one with the most active work attitude in communicating and learning with foreign parties among all her colleagues.

This intense and fulfilling work state made her work late into the night until almost eleven or twelve o'clock, while also taking care of the children.

When she looked up by chance, she saw the wounded man from next door leaning against the open door in summer. Feng Chu was so scared that she almost screamed!

In fact, Shen Cuiyue had no problems below the waist. She just held her arms to support her bandaged chest and moved smoothly without any problems. Now she finally smiled: "Is it so hard?"

Dong Xueqing made a mark beside it with the pen in her hand before putting it down and facing the matter formally: "It's my own business, of course I have to keep a close eye on it and not let bad people take advantage of it."

Shen Cuiyue walked in with her upper body straight and sat down on the faux leather sofa next to her. "Yeah, I feel the same way. I'm from eastern Shandong and grew up at the Jiangzhou dock. I'm twenty years old this year. Last year, my family was destroyed and I was saved by Weidong. I've been living with him for the rest of my life, bringing my two younger brothers with me. Please take care of me."

Feng Chu is the one with the real power: "I heard from my sister that you are in charge of the entire sanitary napkin factory. Then explain to me the reason why this part of the salary was deducted from the account."

The injured man leaned back, arms folded, not moving. "The boss is a kind man, so we who do the work have to be the bad guys. Not only do we help him squeeze out all the profits so no one can take advantage of us, but we also have to be hated and give the boss ample opportunities to solve problems and earn his gratitude. These female workers are inherently sneaky and collude behind the scenes. If I spot any signs of this, I'll deduct their pay until no one dares to act rashly. Is that a problem?"

Dong Xueqing must have been shocked.

She was only twenty years old, and she thought she was second only to her brother-in-law in intelligence and cleverness, but she didn't expect there was someone else hidden here.

The human calculations contained in this even far surpass her.

You Qili was also shocked.

West Second Street is a "Western-style" street that has developed around the pig bristle business for a hundred years. It looks filthy from the back, but the street is full of European style, and even has the spectacle of mosques and churches coexisting.

It is a relic left behind by the "foreign merchants" and compradors of those years. Now, of course, it belongs to various state-owned factories and dormitories, so the exterior is quite damaged. No one cares to repair public property.

Very shabby.

Including the food factory's long row of bungalows along the street for thirty to forty meters, they were all ordinary brick and tile sheds that were later built as illegal structures.

Then, in this old area, a glass greenhouse covering thousands of square meters suddenly appeared. The visual effect can be imagined.

The kind that widens the gap by two hundred years.

Let Weidong park the double-cab car at the door: "Before, you could drive to the backyard, but now the whole backyard has become a factory. We can only wait for the front to be demolished and turned into a building and an underground garage. We are waiting for approval. Everyone is welcome to visit."

Everyone who had just been released from the detention center had different expressions.

Previously, they were the most ambitious shareholders in the trading company. You Qili called the board of directors the Business Management Committee, and everyone was a member of the management committee. The entire trading company was run through this model that clearly had a bit of a political color.

Although You Qili basically has the final say and decides the general direction, all matters still need to be discussed and approved.

I wonder if they still remember the young porter in tattered clothes sitting in front of the TV at the door.

You Qili was very serious: "What is the purpose of building something like this?"

Let Weidong demonstrate: "The building may be ten or more stories high, highlighting the progressive nature of reform and opening up, so that everyone who sees it can feel that this era is undergoing drastic changes, rather than just day-to-day mediocrity."

This was really what he meant, and it was mainly for the city to see.

Anyway, there is no loss in building a building now, but the ownership is very critical. You can't spend huge amounts of money to build it when it belongs to the country.

You Qili was able to escape everyone's shock and touched his chin with a smile: "I'm very curious, how did you jump to this level of understanding from what we saw before, because I know that every inch of your knowledge is not in vain."

Wei Dong nodded inwardly, yes, but he certainly couldn't say that he was reborn: "After all, I did get into university last year through the college entrance examination. It was only because my father was injured at a construction site that I didn't have the chance to go to university. This year, I traveled all over the country following your address book and learned a lot. Here..."

Because there was a store selling cooked food and sanitary napkins at the door, Sister Li, who had received the news, had already opened the door to welcome us.

The biggest feeling was that after walking in, my whole body was shocked, and the scorching heat in mid-August immediately turned into coolness.

Everyone felt comfortable.

It turned out that since the construction was completed, it was required to open the internal cold storage door and use it as indoor air conditioning to cool the entire glass shed. Otherwise, the cooked food would spoil and rot in the workshop within a day under the high temperature of 30 to 40 degrees.

Isn't it just a piston refrigeration machine? Just run it at full capacity. The principle is exactly the same as public air conditioning, even if the efficiency is a little lower.

But the nearly 100 employees who came to work felt very comfortable.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see them wearing uniform white overalls, working in an orderly manner without being affected by the high temperature.

Dong Xueying and Li Erfeng poked their heads out of the office, wiping their arms slightly. "It's cold inside the tile house, but the glass house is just right. If I had known, I would have worn something thicker."

She was already a famous beautiful young woman in the city. She worked as a hostess in the most prosperous central area of ​​the big city for two months. She now wore a shirt with a large lapel tucked into a colorful long skirt. Her moist and delicate temperament was no longer comparable to that of the salesperson she used to be.

He greeted them more calmly, but placed himself next to Weidong, making his position and attitude very clear.

Because it was obvious that besides Lao You, everyone else was also focusing their attention on the workshop on the other side of the window.

The expressions of these "former colleagues" who had just been released were complicated.

He spent a whole year in jail for no apparent reason, but his "accomplice" who was arrested with him has now been transformed and looks radiant.

It also makes them feel confused and helpless about the future.

Of course, they also highlighted You Qili, who was very clear about what he was doing: "How much is the investment?"

Weidong did a quick mental calculation: "The equipment cost about 70,000 yuan, and the construction cost about 100,000 yuan. Well, this factory is actually an illegal building. Originally, they were going to use the open space at the back to build a shed, but then they felt the area around it was too smelly, so they simply sealed it off. Then, they decided to make it look nice and imposing, so they gave it glass walls and a roof."

You Qili frowned: "What about the profit and loss situation?"

Rang Weidong pointed to the huge barrels of pig offal and said, "Right now, it's about 90 cents a string, which is about 6 cents a pound. That's not even enough to cover the cost of all the seasonings. The final sales price is 3 to 4 yuan a pound. The various production costs, packaging, and labor costs are about one yuan. We can currently produce 500 pounds a day."

In fact, it was all thanks to the adjustments made by Li Erfeng, who was in charge of large packaging, that the upper limit of the daily processing capacity of the entire line was suddenly increased from one thousand kilograms to three or four thousand kilograms.

Now we haven’t confirmed whether it can be sterilized and preserved for such a long time, so we dare not produce it in large quantities. We even only send 300 to 500 kilograms to Jiangzhou every day, and the bulk is still sold locally.

You Qili was concerned: "The gross profit is about 1,000 yuan, not including sales costs. So it will take about a year to recoup the investment of about 200,000 yuan. Have you ever thought about how much profit you can achieve in that year if you invest this 200,000 yuan in a ready-made business transaction?"

He really doesn't like production.

(End of this chapter)