Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 16: Renovation Begins! (First Update!)

Han Shunfa hurriedly took the 1 yuan, sent the other people from the security department away, and ran happily towards the cafeteria.

Lin Laosan Electric Appliance Factory has a canteen that provides one meal at noon.

The standard of collective meals is actually very low. 1 yuan is enough for two big meals in the cafeteria.

Han Shunfa disappeared in front of the office building like the wind. In the direction of his departure, a slender hand reached out belatedly, followed by a sweet voice:

"Remember to ask the cafeteria staff for a receipt when you buy something."

The person who spoke was Ji Shuangshuang.

At this moment, she was like Erkang catching Ziwei.

Erkang couldn't catch Ziwei, and she didn't call Han Shunfa.

After putting away the two boxes of money, Lin Yi turned around and looked at the two bank staff members: "Would you like to go upstairs for a cup of tea?"

The slightly older bank staff waved their hands repeatedly:

"We appreciate Mr. Lin's kindness. It's almost time to get off work, and we still have to go back and clock in."

After saying this, he ignored the objections of the younger bank staff and pushed the man out.

The two men walked out of the electrical appliance factory, looked at each other, and then left in their respective directions.

Check attendance?

nonexistent!

This is called going out on business!
Just as he was about to go upstairs with two boxes, Lin Yi took two steps and returned to Ji Shuangshuang who was sighing.

He opened the box, took out 50,000 yuan from it, and threw it into Ji Shuangshuang's arms:
"Go buy two nice outfits. A finance team will be arriving tonight and you need to meet with them. So dress yourself nicely."

"Also, go buy some more things to throw in Lounge 1. There's a bathroom in Lounge 1, and we'll need some things there."

"Lounge 2 is yours. Go buy some furniture and put it in there for your own use."

The red banknotes lay in his arms, and the person on the banknotes was smiling, looking particularly kind at this moment.

Ji Shuangshuang quickly put the banknotes into her arms, raised her hands to cover her cheeks, squatted on the ground and said shyly:

"Boss, this isn't good, is it?"

"You have to work overtime!" After leaving these words, Lin Yi walked into the office building without looking back. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in the stairwell.

Ji Shuangshuang squatted on the spot, turned his head, and quickly glanced around to confirm that no one was looking in this direction. He chuckled and stood up and walked into the office building.

He reappeared a few minutes later, dressed in a different outfit.

Back in the office, Lin Yi threw the box of money aside, sat back at his desk, grabbed a pen and A4 paper, and began to organize the production lines he needed.

For ordinary people, 300 acres of land is a lot, but for Lin Yi, 300 acres is very small.

This transformation is related to my development in the next few years, so I can't be careless.

It would be too boring to live my life again and fall into the same trap again.

The electrical appliance production line is the life-saving production line at present. The existing factory buildings are all three-story concrete buildings that can accommodate electrical appliance production equipment.

Just a slight upgrade.

A mobile phone production line is also necessary. When conducting research, the name should be changed to military-grade communication equipment. Adding anti-leakage requirements should trigger the corresponding mechanism.

The finished product can be bundled with the Landmine rice cooker for sale. Once it becomes well-known, there is great potential in the markets of the Middle East, Africa, Central and South America.

The existing factory building cannot accommodate the equipment, so a new factory building needs to be built separately.

Size...80 acres should be enough. If it's not enough, you can ask for land when you have money.

The leaders of Gusu should not refuse taxation.

After picking up the pen and writing down the production lines for electrical appliances and mobile phones on the paper, Lin Yi was in trouble again.

There were so many options that he didn't know what to choose.

Drones, robotic dogs, humanoid robots, laser seekers, paint...

There is no choice in the adult world, you have to have it all.

After writing all these things down on paper and thinking about them, Lin Yi crossed them all out with a pen.

I have no one under my control, no money in my pocket, and the corresponding national infrastructure has not been upgraded yet.

It's useless to do it. I need to make something cheap and easy to make money.

After thinking for a moment, he took a pen and wrote a few lines on it.

Gas tank.

Steel cable.

The gas tank is naturally a gift for fellow Middle Easterners.

It is hard to imagine how powerful a standard 50-kilogram gas tank filled with 118 liters of ammonium nitrate would explode if its power was increased by 500%.

Of course, 50 kg is too large, so there are also 15 kg and 5 kg specifications to choose from.

As for steel cables, since 08, the country has begun to vigorously develop infrastructure, and bridges in many places require steel cables.

Those things are expensive and sell in huge quantities!
The investment in all aspects is smaller than that of machines and drones!

Moreover, he planned to name his company Xiaomi Heavy Industry. Heavy Industry, Heavy Industry, without any heavy industry in it, why is it called Xiaomi Heavy Industry?
After determining the factory building he needed, Lin Yi called up the system panel and opened the three-dimensional map.

I whispered "factory renovation" in my mind, and the three-dimensional map turned into a 2D map, with a ruler and pencil added above the map.

There is also a tip.

【Please provide factory planning or production line planning! 】

Taking a deep breath, Lin Yi grabbed a pen and a ruler and began to plan his work on this square 2D map.

A line on the left, a line on the right, and the planning is complete.

Just like the map that the unrighteous English drew to divide America, it is straight and flat.

After drawing the two lines, use a pencil to fill in the required factory buildings and production line requirements in the corresponding areas.

As the last word fell, the system prompt popped up again.

[The planning has been completed. Should we start the renovation? ]

【Confirm】【Return to the previous page to re-plan】

Lin Yi didn't hesitate at all and chose to confirm.

After pressing the confirmation button, he immediately ran out of the office, ran to the transparent corridor, and stood in the corridor looking at the open space in the distance.

Nothing happened in the open space.

There is no Deus Ex Machina.

Just when he was deeply suspicious that there was something wrong with this broken system, the phone in his pocket rang.

"The first snow of 2002..."

Dao Lang's voice echoed in the corridor. Lin Yi frowned and took out his cell phone, only to find an unfamiliar number flashing on the screen.

After hesitating for a moment, he chose to answer the call.

As soon as I pressed the answer button, a deep voice came from the receiver:
"Hello, the Thirteenth Construction Bureau is at your service!"

After saying this incoherent sentence, the call was immediately hung up by the other party.

Before Lin Yi could react, the phone rang again, and it was another unfamiliar number.

When the call was connected, there was still a deep voice.

"Hello, Pacific Supervision is at your service!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene from not long ago was repeated - the phone was hung up.

The whistling wind blew by, and only Lin Yi was standing in the corridor, holding his cell phone, in a daze.

What is this all about?
This garbage...

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but before he could finish cursing, Lin Yi heard footsteps coming from the corridor behind him.

When I turned around, I found that they were two tall middle-aged men.

The middle-aged man on the left is wearing a red hat with the words "Construction Bureau No. 13" on it.

The middle-aged man on the right, wearing a white hat, is the Pacific Supervisor.

On the left and right of these two middle-aged men, there was a yellow local dog, and the local dogs were wearing the same hats on their heads.

what is this?
Civil engineering dog?
Dog supervisor?
(End of this chapter)