"Building welfare housing is supposed to be a financial allocation, but I have negotiated with the boss. I will keep one month's profit to build welfare housing for the unit." Cheng Hui paused and said:
"But the money is too much, and I'm afraid of having many nightmares at night, so I want to pay the money first and replace it with building materials as soon as possible to be safer."
The other three people opposite were still a little dazed.
Wang Yong also heard a little bit about leaving a month's profit to build welfare housing, but not in detail.
But he thought that one month's profit was definitely not enough.
Isn't the factory in her hand a small factory with dozens of people on the verge of bankruptcy? How much profit can be made in a month?
It’s not like a big factory like Antonhe Aircraft Factory, where one month’s profit can build a house!
"Well, if we build it according to the drawing you drew, the cost of this house will not be low." Wang Yong said: "I did a preliminary calculation, and it will cost about eighty or ninety yuan per square meter."
There is no land cost, only construction cost, a little steel, cement and sand, which is not worth much.
Eighty-Ninety Miles actually includes some other costs.
"My budget is 100 yuan per square meter, plus 100 yuan per square meter for decoration costs," Cheng Hui said.
"What? 100 yuan per square meter for decoration? 10,000 yuan for a 100-square-meter house? What are you going to pretend to be?" Wang Yong exclaimed.
"Lay floor tiles, put up some wallpaper, arrange furniture and appliances, and that's it." Cheng Hui said, "The main reason is that appliances are too expensive."
According to her idea, the employees should be provided with antique furniture! Not mahogany, but other valuable old furniture will do. Keep it for decades and turn 10,000 into millions.
But people at this time will definitely not be able to accept it and will not like it.
Nowadays, instead of smashing and burning old furniture, it is better to sell it as junk. Not many people dare to put it on display in their own homes.
Besides, today's home appliances are too expensive. Color TVs cost one to two thousand, refrigerators cost one to two thousand, sewing machines, washing machines and so on. 5,000 is not necessarily enough.
In her opinion, it's not cost-effective. It's just a big brain, so no one else likes it.
Song Baolai's eyes lit up and he looked envious: "Is your factory still short of people? My aunt wants to change her job! Is it still too late now?"
"Auntie, you're kidding. You are a leader now, and you are in charge of thousands of people. My small factory only has more than 40 people, and the new factory only has a hundred or so. I'm afraid I will wrong you." Cheng Hui said with a smile.
On the way, Song Xi told her about his sister, who was also a small leader of a large state-owned factory.
Song Baolai was just saying that she would retire in a few years and would not change jobs for some home appliances.
As for this big house...
"My son works in your electrical appliance factory! Will they also build welfare houses like this when the time comes?" Song Baolai asked.
Cheng Hui gave favors to her before, but those given to Song Xi came to her.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "It turns out we are really a family! Don't worry, the electrical appliance factory will only have better benefits than them in the future. After all, we are an organization that wants to earn foreign exchange. By then, all home appliances will be imported."
Song Baolai was even happier.
The two of them were chatting, but Wang Yong didn't interrupt. He kept thinking about whether it would work or not.
He came to his senses. Cheng Hui was not here to give money. She was causing trouble!
She can afford to pay 100 yuan for decoration, which means she must have enough money to build a house.
2 houses cost more than 1 million, this is more than 1 million! Maybe someone above will be anxious!
Cheng Hui gave him the money, and when the time comes, people will come to him and ask for it!
Will he give it or not?
If you give it, you will offend Cheng Hui; if you don't give it, you will offend others.
Anyway, he was the one who offended everyone, nothing happened to Cheng Hui!
A good move can divert disaster to the east.
"Uncle Wang, has the financial allocation been allocated?" Cheng Hui asked.
Wang Yong paused and said, "No."
"Why not yet?" Song Xilai was anxious. Most of the houses to be built were from their enamel factory.
"They said they would be given to me when I go to work after the New Year, but it's not like I won't give it. Why are you anxious?" Wang Yong said.
"When the time comes, keep an eye on me. If anyone dares to block me, I will smash his office!" Song Xilai said, "I made it clear before! Who dares to go back on it?"
"There is no money for our two buildings in the financial allocation, right?" Cheng Hui asked again.
Wang Yong..."Someone told you?"
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "No, I guessed it. I told you before that our factory would pay for these two houses ourselves, not the enamel factory or the lathe factory. They must have listened."
They will definitely not hear things that are not good for them, but they will certainly listen to them if they spend less money.
Wang Yong laughed.
This little process is really what Song Xi said, and he understands all the twists and turns above.
Have you been taught at home since you were a child?
"So I will give you the money now, and there is nothing wrong with it." Cheng Hui said: "Otherwise, even if you start construction after the year, you will build other houses first, and you will not build ours until my money is available."
"Haha." Wang Yong was embarrassed again, it was true.
"Do you think this will work? Our unit will be the first to be built after the new year. Everyone will gather together to build our building first and spend all the money first." Cheng Hui said.
"Okay! It must be done!" Song Xilai said.
He was embarrassed. He had guaranteed a lot of tickets before, saying that he would be the first to start construction after the new year, but it turned out that the first one was the first one, but it actually had nothing to do with her!
He glared at his brother-in-law.
Wang Yong thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."
If you really offend someone, just offend yourself and find a way to make up for it later.
"But I don't dare to ask for the 100 yuan of decoration money. I only dare to collect the house money. You can buy furniture and appliances for the decoration money yourself!" Wang Yong said:
"Since you paid 100 for the cost, I will lay the floor tiles for you! There is no wallpaper, can putty be used?"
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Okay."
The original purpose was just to let him collect the money for the house.
She didn't feel relieved to give him the extra money! Give her a lot of trouble again!
She smiled and said: "I also know that this makes uncle very embarrassed. If someone really breaks the agreement and wants the money, the pressure will be on him."
Wang Yong smiled, as long as she knew, then if he resisted for her, it wouldn't be in vain!
"Uncle, what kind of mixing station are we using now? Is it a small one, almost entirely manual?" Cheng Hui asked.
Wang Yong's eyes suddenly lit up.
What I heard most about from Song Xilai was Cheng Hui’s talent in mechanics!
He never thought that he would be exposed to the light!
"Yes, yes, that's right. The big mixing barrels we use now are not even worthy of being called a mixing station. All materials are loaded manually. When building a house, we have to open more than ten or twenty barrels at a time, otherwise we won't be able to supply it."
When talking about this, Wang Yong complained: "That's it, the material is often not supplied, and the pouring is not done well... ugh!"
Nowadays, concrete technology has begun to be used in building houses. With concrete, you have to pour it one layer at a time, and it will not work if it breaks.
The current concrete mixing station is not a fully automatic machine that can produce hundreds of cubic meters in a few hours, but a machine that is lagging behind the small mixing barrels rented by civilians to build houses.
"I can improve the machine. I dare not say more. I can increase the production capacity by four or five times." Cheng Hui said.
Wang Yong slapped the table: "Give me the money and I'll see who dares to touch it! I guarantee that every penny will be spent on your welfare housing!"
