Cheng Hui and others returned to the machinery factory.
The first car was Yang Yue's. The driver listened to him and drove directly to the Anton Machinery Factory!
Cheng Hui is in this car.
If there is a good car, she will not take her own little shabby car. It is so dare to damage it!
Zhao Daxing was so angry in the car behind him that he grinded his teeth! This old Yang! Why didn't I realize that he was so carefree before?
Song Xi looked at him and said with a bad expression: "Okay, it's better for Xiao Cheng to be the factory director than for Lao Yang to be the factory director. If she becomes the factory director, the credit that should be ours will definitely be ours, and she won't take it away."
"Besides, she didn't want to be the factory director in the first place. When you were away just now, she and I discussed it and strongly recommended you to be the factory director! Who knew that Factory Director Yang wouldn't do it?"
The last trace of grudge in Zhao Daxing's heart suddenly disappeared: "Of course Xiao Cheng is a good boy, there's no need to say that, if you want to blame me, blame Lao Yang! Others want to pick peaches, why didn't I find him so shameless before!"
Song Xilai has always been to the point and said truthfully: "I'll leave it to you and you can pick it to earn foreign exchange."
Zhao Daxing suddenly stopped talking, indeed.
The car entered the Anton Machinery Factory.
In fact, Zhao Daxing misunderstood Yang Yue this time. It was Cheng Hui who came here herself, and she was about to start choosing a factory!
Time is really tight, February is coming soon, and the Spring Fair is about to start in April.
The car stopped at the office building. Yang Yue asked someone to move several ovens to his office. He didn't even get out of the car and took Cheng Hui around the factory.
Cheng Hui only looked at the four gates near the east, west, south and north, and finally chose a large factory building at the north gate.
Just assembly is enough.
This oven is not precise and can be assembled manually, without the need for an assembly line.
After selecting the factory, a few people returned to the factory director's office.
Cheng Hui, the newly appointed quasi-factory director, began to assign tasks.
"Is it okay to vacate the factory tomorrow?" Cheng Hui asked Yang Yue.
The words "Can it be done?" contain a bit of doubt about ability.
Can Yang Yue say no to this trivial matter? No, it must be done!
"Okay!" he said.
"I still need 150 workers, 50 logistics workers, and 100 front-line workers. You can allocate 40 skilled masters who are good at assembly to me. Director Zhao will provide 40 more. I will recruit the remaining 70 now. Tomorrow I have to arrive at work at 7:30 in the morning, is that okay?" Cheng Hui asked the two of them.
"Okay!" Zhao Daxing said immediately.
Yang Yue looked at his watch, it was already 4 pm!
This is too resolute!
He has learned a lot again!
"Okay!" He also said.
In fact, he could collect 150 in one go, but he also knew what 70 jobs meant to Cheng Hui.
It means 70 favors!
He can't steal it.
This is not about earning foreign exchange. He doesn't like this stuff.
"Is it possible for the electrical appliance factory to open a production line specifically to produce integrated circuits for ovens?" Cheng Hui asked Yang Yue again.
Yang Yue...this can't be done! This is a big deal!
"The production line is not just built, let alone a new production line, or a production line for producing a brand new integrated circuit. This needs to be studied." Yang Yue said.
"How long will it take to research it?" Cheng Hui asked.
"It's hard to say, it will take half a year anyway... So we actually can't catch up with the spring fair this time. The best we can do is catch up with the autumn fair. It won't be too late next year. We don't have to worry about being late for a good meal." Yang Yue said.
Without a production line, it would be meaningless to make integrated circuits by hand. There are only a few masters in their factory who can make integrated circuits by hand, and they can't make many in a day.
"How much does it cost to buy an imported production line?" Cheng Hui asked.
"Anyone who produces chips, a production line has to start at one million dollars, or US dollars." Yang Yue said.
"Okay." Cheng Hui said: "Then I will build a production line for you. I don't want you to pay 1 million US dollars, just 1 million RMB. I don't want you to have cash, just replace it with integrated circuits.
"The integrated circuit used in this oven costs about 10 yuan. Just give me 100,000 integrated circuits."
What? ? ?
Yang Yue’s cup is all dry!
He wants to provide her with 100,000 integrated circuits for free? Paying for the assembly line?
But why did he buy this assembly line? And is it a tailor-made assembly line that specializes in producing oven chips? She doesn’t want to use it herself!
After all, he wanted to give her 100,000 chips for free!
Zhao Daxing and Song Xilai seemed to have sudden pain in their cheeks! I tried my best to cover it with my hands, pinching and kneading it, it was so painful that I almost burst into tears~
Cheng Hui said: "You can't say that. The technology of this oven is simple. I don't restrict other electrical appliance manufacturers from producing it. They can take it back and imitate it. If they do it better than me, they can export it or sell it domestically. When the time comes, They all have to come to you to buy chips.”
"My estimated output of this assembly line is 5,000 pieces per day. If you buy two, the output will be 10,000 pieces per day, and you can pay off the debt in 10 days."
"No, no, no, I can't afford it. I can't afford it." Yang Yue said immediately: "One piece is enough!"
Cheng Hui smiled: "With this assembly line, we will also purchase all our foreign trade orders from you in the future. I can give you 20 yuan each by then."
Here we go again, the great method of giving money!
Who can bear this?
Anyway, Yang Yue couldn't stand it.
He chuckled and said: "How embarrassing is this."
Xiao Cheng is still very generous. If she can really make an assembly line and the quality is no worse than foreign ones, then he can buy it in RMB for half of the original price. He will make a big deal!
He is really out of his mind!
This year's exchange rate between China and the United States is 1 US dollar for 2.02 RMB, so Cheng Hui really gave him a discount of 1 million, and it can't even be calculated like this.
Because with 1 million yuan or 2 million yuan, they can’t buy anything when they go out, and they don’t want it! They only need US dollars.
That’s why foreign exchange is so important.
Zhao Daxing and Song Xilai's cheeks no longer hurt, but they are sore this time!
"Director Zhao, I plan to start assembling the oven tomorrow. Our Seventh Machinery Factory will produce the 18 required parts, but you have to give me credit first, because our factory doesn't have the money yet. Don't worry, when the time comes..."
Before Cheng Hui could finish speaking, Zhao Daxing said: "Here, here, here, isn't it just a matter of ordering parts? I'll give you as much as you need, as long as it's enough!"
"Then thank you, Director Zhao first." Cheng Hui asked Yang Yue again: "Director Yang, I have to ask you to give me the outer iron shell for the oven. In the past two months, I need to use 10,000 yuan." indivual."
Ten thousand is not a small number. Steel is in short supply now, so Yang Yue is hesitant to take it on credit.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "Of course I also understand Factory Director Yang's difficulties. He is a little nervous to take out so many things at once.
"But it doesn't matter. Our province is a province of heavy industry. The most indispensable thing is machinery factories. If one person can't provide it, let's just make up. Is it okay for dozens of factories to make a few hundred for each person?"
Zhao Daxing quickly pinched his cheeks and said loudly: "No problem! I'll pay 2,000! What a big deal!"
Yang Yue immediately glared at him and smiled at Cheng Hui: "It's not that I can't take it out, I'm afraid that you will sell too much at once and won't be able to sell it. 10,000 is a bit too much, isn't it?"
