Cheng Hui was called back by Cui Degui before she could walk out of the department store door.
"The General Supply and Marketing Corporation called and asked you to come over to discuss the roast duck." Cui Degui said.
"That's right, let's go together. Uncle, don't forget to help me raise the price." Cheng Hui said.
Cui Degui nodded: "Your business is my business!"
Cheng Hui smiled, took him back to the cannery, loaded a cart of freshly baked roast duck, and then went to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative.
There were seven or eight people sitting in the president's office. In addition to a few of his own people, there were also several other department store managers.
Everyone is condemning Cui Degui and Cheng Hui for not following the rules!
According to the rules, they can also sell cakes and roast duck!
It turned out that it was better for two people to join together and eat alone!
"Who said I ate alone?" Cheng Hui smiled and opened the door and came in: "Won't I bring it here to share with everyone?"
Jiang Quan followed her, holding several bags in his hand, and began to sort them out one by one as he entered the room.
Finally there are a few left.
Cheng Hui also came prepared, also carrying a knife, plate and fork, and chopped one on the president's desk.
"Everyone should try our new product from Wei Feng Food Factory, Beijing Roast Duck." Cheng Hui said.
Everyone...
Just now I was criticizing others, but now I'm reaching out to eat... It doesn't matter. Director Cheng smiled sincerely.
"Director Cheng, we finally meet! It's better to meet than to be famous. Director Cheng is even more glorious than the legend!"
A man in his forties stood up and shook hands with Cheng Hui: "I am Wu Tong, the manager of the Xiang District Department Store. Please take care of me, Director Cheng, in the future!"
Others also stood up and shook hands with Cheng Hui.
If you are just the director of a small food factory, it will be difficult to meet them!
But the person in front of me is different. Let’s not mention the Wei Feng cake. This Peking duck is so delicious!
"Everyone, try it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold." Cheng Hui persuaded.
Everyone stopped being polite and started eating.
As a result, I was filled with dissatisfaction and criticism, which I immediately suppressed.
Eaters are short-tongued!
Cheng Hui took the opportunity to put forward her suggested sales price, which was 8 yuan, while her wholesale price was 6 yuan.
"No, no, the cost of a duck is only 2 yuan, so you sell it for 6 yuan. It's a bit too expensive," the president said.
"This roast duck is roasted by machine. The machine is very expensive and costs tens of thousands. This is also the cost." Cheng Hui said.
They didn't know this yet, so they immediately became silent.
"Besides, all the money you earn must be handed over to the country. Isn't it good if I create more benefits for the country?" Cheng Hui looked into the eyes of several people and said.
Everyone she saw looked away.
Isn’t it good to create benefits for the country? Who dares to say this? Simply looking for death!
The only one who is still a little dissatisfied is the president. It is certainly good to create benefits for the country, but now it is you who create it, not me.
If he can lower the wholesale price and keep the retail price unchanged, then he will create more benefits.
Fan Guangyao's thoughts are the same... Every normal factory director would think so.
Cheng Hui looked at him and smiled and said: "Why don't you guys have a meeting to discuss it? I'll leave first, and I have to ask my cousins to help me buy ducks. Ducks are too hard to buy now. If the price is not ideal, I won’t sell this roast duck. If any uncle can get ducks, I’ll make a batch for his factory as a bonus.”
"Ahem." Cui Degui asked in a pretentious manner: "Xiao Cheng, how many cousins do you have? Where do they work?"
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "Both Director Zhao Daxing and Director Song Xilai Song know that I also have a cousin who is Director Xu of the aircraft factory.
"There is also Director Lu of the paper mill. Although he is not my uncle, he asked me to modify a machine for him a few days ago. I will take a look when I have time and ask him if he needs roast duck.
"There is also Director Fan of the printing factory. I will have a cooperation project with him in the next year. I will ask him if he can help me get a batch of ducks. If he can't..."
"Oh, by the way, Uncle Chen Dong from the Discipline Inspection Commission said yesterday that he would give me some land information and ask my dad to design a welfare house for their unit. I have to pick it up later.
"There is also Leader Zhang of the Provincial Party Committee. He is a comrade-in-arms with my husband. I can't forget him when we have good things. I will ask their unit if they need roast duck as a welfare.
"No, there are too many things, I really have to go!" Cheng Hui hurriedly waved to everyone and left~
Cui Degui... He didn't even know about the two relationships behind Cheng Hui!
He felt that since these two people were targeted by Cheng Hui, they were not far away from becoming her uncle!
Of course, Xiao Cheng's uncle is also his good brother~ maybe one day they can sit at the same dining table to eat.
What a fuss about this~
"Don't be surprised, everyone, this kid is just like this, he is very fickle, and his thoughts come up all the time." Cui Degui said to everyone.
Everyone has been confused by Cheng Hui's relationship, especially the last one.
"It's only 6 yuan for 6 yuan. Let's allocate the amount." The president spoke.
Every department store has to order a lot of ducks, and the Supply and Marketing Corporation will naturally find a duck factory to transport them to Cheng Hui's food factory.
This is their job, to control purchasing and sales.
As for some factories that have to set their own welfare benefits, if they set too many benefits, they have to find a way on their own.
...
Cheng Hui returned to the cannery, pulled a cart of hot roast duck out of the oven.
First go to the Seventh Machinery Factory and find Zhao Daxing.
"Uncle, you worked hard yesterday, now let me taste the fruits of your battle." Cheng Hui said with a smile.
Zhao Daxing was not polite and directly broke off a duck's leg.
"Yeah! It smells good!" he said with eyes brightening, but he was more concerned about something else: "Is it made in those ovens? The effect is so good?"
"Yes." Cheng Hui said.
Zhao Daxing said: "Then this oven can be promoted..."
This is another new machine coming out of their factory, and most of the credit will go to him!
"Hui'er, I can't always ask for your things in vain. I'll apply for some bonuses for you!" Zhao Daxing said.
Cheng Hui immediately refused: "No, who of the two of us is following whom? How else can I ask for uncle's money? Not only can I not ask for it, I also have to give him money. Uncle, those machines yesterday used good materials. How much can you give me?" I know how to calculate, and I will settle the bill after the roast duck is sold in a few days."
Zhao Daxing was anxious: "Uncle, can I still ask for your money? No, no! It's just some iron sheets, worthless!"
The two pushed back and forth, and then Cheng Hui urged him to continue looking for ducks for her, and went to the hospital to pick up Yu Baolai before Zhao Daxing left.
Cheng Hui went to the office by herself and asked the accountant to calculate for her how much materials were used in those ovens yesterday.
She must give this money, and she cannot offset the favor just because of this little thing.
It’s not her money anyway~
The machines purchased by the food factory are of course paid for by the food factory!
Not only did she want to give, she also wanted to give more and raise the price of the poultry box.
She works.
After finishing her work here, she was about to go to the next one. As soon as she left the door of the machinery factory, she saw an acquaintance.
