Cheng Hui suddenly smiled beautifully: "Then I would like to thank Director Pan first. Our factory employees are really in need of housing, but you don't need to spend money. We can just spend it ourselves, and we will use the profits from this roast duck!"
"I just don't know if it will work. When the time comes, we will have to ask Director Pan to help us put in a good word with the supervisor."
"Is something okay?" Chen Dong and Zhang Guangming walked in together.
Everyone at the table stood up to say hello.
Zhang Liang was confused.
He came here to have a meal with Zhao Daxing. Cheng Hui didn't invite him and he didn't receive a call, so he didn't know that these two big guys were coming.
Of course, he didn’t know these were two big guys before!
It was Song Xilai who reminded him with "kindness".
The old boy actually gave him a slap in the face! If we don't need him anymore, we won't even let him come to the dinner table!
Zhang Liang finally discovered Song Xilai, an "enthusiastic person". While Cheng Hui was chatting with the two bosses, he quietly asked Song Xilai: "Who is this Factory Director Cheng?"
Song Xilai rolled his eyes and drew a circle with his hand: "We at this table don't dare to mess with him."
This is a God of Wealth! Who dares to provoke?
Can a broken machine last 100 years? Not updating?
He also wants a complete assembly line!
Zhao Daxing’s CNC machine tools have not been copied yet! Still counting on others!
As for the aircraft factory, didn’t they even give up their houses? Still one! Spend money!
Who dares to provoke?
Song Xilai suddenly realized something: There is a golden house in the book. This is all the power of knowledge!
Fan Guangyao and Lu Weimin arrived late. They saw that they were the last, so they had to punish themselves with three cups.
After the punishment, he quickly sat down in the corner and ate without talking.
They are very self-aware. At this kind of dinner, Cheng Hui asked him to give him face, not to let him talk!
He didn't dare to speak, so it was an honor to listen to the boss speak.
After greetings and sitting down, Chen Dong continued to ask: "What did you just say? Which leader do you want to talk to?"
Pan Lijun said: "I heard that the employees in the food factory are in great difficulty. I want to build a welfare house for them."
As for the reason, Pan Lijun glanced at Zhang Guangming, he had told him before.
Zhang Guangming nodded. If Cheng Hui can really solve the problem of sixth- and seventh-generation helicopters, a house is nothing.
In these two projects, they have invested more than 100 million, but with no results.
If Cheng Hui can achieve a result, the over 100 million yuan will be considered as nothing, otherwise, it will be in vain.
And because they have not developed sixth- or seventh-generation helicopters themselves, the country has decided to import advanced foreign helicopters.
They are so dark! One unit costs 1.5 million U.S. dollars! Importing 5 units means US$7.5 million.
If you make it yourself, you can save a lot of money, not just the entire province.
Zhang Liang was confused and poked Song Guangming hard: What kind of riddle is this? can't read!
If Song Guangming hadn't personally taken Cheng Hui to the aircraft factory, he wouldn't have been able to understand how she "captured" his cousin!
Who knew that she, a young girl, could make a helicopter! Even if I beat him to death, he would not dare to think about this!
He glanced sideways at Zhang Liang, as for you, just be confused!
When Cheng Hui saw Leader Zhang nodding, he felt determined.
"Leader, this is what I think. No one's money comes from strong winds. There are 100,000 people in the aircraft factory, and the housing problem must be more serious than ours. I can't occupy their quota, otherwise it will be difficult for Director Pan to do his job." Cheng Hui said.
Pan Lijun was immediately moved. Xiao Cheng was really as considerate of others as rumored!
"Of course we also want the house, but we pay for it ourselves."
Cheng Hui said: "Everyone must have seen that our factory has made some money recently by selling cakes and roast ducks. Of course, the roast ducks have not been sold yet, but the prospects are very objective."
"Boss, this is what I think. As for me, I haven't been the director of this factory for a month. Can I keep the profit of our factory for this month? If I don't hand it over, it will be left to our employees to build houses! Yes! Cover as much as you want!
"From now on, any money our factory makes will be handed over to us!" Cheng Hui said.
Everyone who was doing it was very moved because of this time.
Chen Dong asked: "Have you been the factory director for a month? How many days is that?"
"Twenty-three days." Guo Dajun said weakly.
Everyone's eyes are a bit bigger.
They thought that not long after Cheng Hui went to the countryside to become an educated youth, he became the deputy director of the factory.
After a long period of planning and accumulation, we found a way to save the small factory.
In the end, it only took 23 days to do so much?
"Is one month's profit enough?" Zhang Guangming asked.
"That's enough!" Cheng Hui said firmly: "Of course it's based on the order. If I take a big order now and can't finish it within seven days, it will be counted as what I earned this month and I have to keep it."
Song Xilai...seven days! See you again for seven days!
Zhang Guangliang nodded and said: "Okay!"
Originally, it was appropriate and in line with the rules for the government to allocate funds to units to build welfare housing.
Of course, we have to hold a meeting to study who to give it to.
But why not give it to a food factory? The profits they make are enough!
Besides, it’s just a month, how much money can you make?
"If it's not enough, come to me for approval." Zhang Guangming said.
Cheng Hui suddenly smiled sweetly, picked up the wine glass and said, "Thank you, leader! I want to thank you on behalf of all the employees in our factory and their children!"
Zhang Guangming drank a glass of wine, but felt a little strange, why did he bring his children with him? Is it because the children can also live in the new house with their parents?
Cheng Hui took the opportunity to explain: "That's right, we are all from A County... Some employees' children are still young... Some have various reasons... I have asked Director Zhao to help us To build a welfare house for the children of employees...the money comes from our monthly profits."
She explained.
Although I think Cheng Hui's control is a bit lenient, why does he even control his adult children? But just from this one month's profit, there is nothing wrong with it.
Zhang Guangming didn't say anything more about those words that weren't enough for me to approve...
Friendship is not enough!
The plane hasn’t been built yet!
Cheng Hui quickly changed the topic, but she couldn't tell him that she regretted it!
After chatting casually about the weather and people's livelihood, the food was served.
Although it was Cheng Hui who was treating the guests, the place belonged to Pan Lijun. He ordered to go down and have all the food available in the restaurant including sea, land and air.
Cheng Hui suddenly had no place to put down his chopsticks, it was all game!
Fortunately, there is also her roast duck and a bowl of egg noodles.
She glanced at Zhang Liang, who looked like he had drunk too much without drinking, with a confused look on his face.
She smiled and asked Zhao Daxing: "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know, I'm a light drinker." Zhao Daxing said: "But Director Zhang said that our oven can be exported! It just needs to be modified, and there are a lot of conditions..."
He talked about the seven or eight requirements put forward by Zhang Liang. What should be made good-looking and high-end? It should not be so big, but should be made in different sizes. It should not be mechanically rotating, but should be simple to operate with buttons, etc. wait.
He won't be able to deal with it all at once!
"Can it be changed?" he asked cautiously.
Cheng Hui smiled slightly and asked Zhang Liang: "If I change it as required, can it really be exported? What are the prospects?"
The people talking at the table stopped again and waited quietly for Zhang Liang's answer.
When "Foreign Exchange" came out, they listened with attentive ears.
Several factory directors: Zhao Daxing wants to earn foreign exchange? Jealousy envy hate ah!
But it looks like we have to ask Cheng Hui if it can be done.
Song Xilai: What did he say? This is the God of Wealth!