It’s not my own son, I never thought that this godson would cause such a big disturbance.

"The order matter has been resolved after reading it."

Director Hu was happy. This was a big order, with $500,000 in three years. This big mouthful of fat actually fell into his mouth.

But when he arrived at the county party committee compound and saw the contract, Director Hu was stunned. "Isn't it a handbasket?"

"Disposable chopsticks, don't you know this?"

Hu Guohua looked at his cousin with some confusion.

"How could I know?"

Hu Zhenhua looked at the contract carefully. "It turns out that disposable chopsticks are like this, but this can be done." Just when he finished reading it, he was stunned. The latest agreed price was one cent for a pair of chopsticks.

If a worker makes a handmade chopstick at most 150 pairs of chopsticks a day, it’s still fast. Even so, it’s only 1.5 yuan. This is not a shock to him. The money is just a little less, but the customer requests a lot.

On average, there are about 80,000 pairs of disposable chopsticks a day.

There are only more than 100 employees in the entire bamboo weaving factory, plus about 200 other leading cadres, all of them are put into processing chopsticks, one person is 200 pairs a day, which is not enough.

After all, if you don’t have enough manpower, you will even have to pay for money if you don’t make money.

This is not fat, it is simply a poison, how could this happen?

“Didn’t you say the basket order?”

"Don't think about the orders for the basket. Foreign businessmen and Li Dong have a good relationship, and Secretary Gao has no choice."

Hu Guohua said. "The contract is also very good now, $500,000, and the average annual rate is nearly $170,000 per year, which is all foreign exchange."

"No, I can't sign this contract."

"I can't sign it. If I don't say that Secretary Gao can't pass that, I can't pass it." What a joke, I finally got it over, and for this Secretary Gao also agreed to Li Dong's unreasonable request.

Now Hu Zhenhua really doesn't accept this contract. The foreign exchange has been declared. If this is bad, let alone Hu Zhenhua, Hu Guohua will not be able to settle it. Even Secretary Gao has to pay great attention.

"It's not that I don't want to answer, I really can't."

Hu Zhenhua smiled bitterly. He couldn't hire some workers to make chopsticks every day. Not to mention profits, it would be good if he didn't lose money.

If you really do this, you won’t even think about making a cent profit for the bamboo weaving factory in three years, just making chopsticks.

He agreed to the workers and not to agree. This was Hu Zhenhua didn't know about Li Dong's year-end bonus, otherwise Hu Zhenhua would probably be crazy.

At the intersection commune, Mei Xiaolong broke into Mei Xiaofang's office with a panic look on his face. "Sister, it's not good."

"What's wrong?"

"Li Dong, Li Dong, he... is crazy."
Chapter completed!