Chapter 11 The former site of Xiaoya Electric Fan Factory

"You can just figure out the cost, but why do you still analyze the factory director's preferences, personality, where he lives, where his hometown is, and what roads he takes to get to and from get off work?"

Xu Fei took the cost list of the Xiaohu Town Toy Factory and read the first half. When he saw the last paragraph, it was full of black lines.

We, a serious manager of a foreign company, act like a black man.

This reminded him of his elder cousin who was peeling garlic in a dormitory and did the same thing every time he helped his brothers.

Huang Banblind smiled awkwardly, "I'm used to fortune-telling, and I like to speculate when I have nothing to do. Besides, we make toys, and others make toys. We are enemies in the same industry, and we will have a fight sooner or later. Don't you prepare in advance?"

"Then you might as well feel the other party's annual output."

"Huh? That makes sense. I'll go there again later."

"If you do this, I guess people have already reacted. I'm afraid they'll get beaten up by the security before they even sneak in."

"Right."

Huang Banblind was also worried about being beaten to death. He secretly warned himself to stay away from the Xiaohu Town Toy Factory in the future. Then he took out a suit that had been changed in size and said, "Manager, try it?"

Huang Banblind is a man who has seen the world.

When I went to the county town to buy an outfit, I not only spent all my recent commission, but I also spent a lot of money on it.

A slim suit, shiny black leather shoes, a long woolen coat, a few shirts and corresponding ties, and an exquisite... plastic watch?!

"Manager, even though this watch is made of plastic, the salesperson almost praised it to the sky. The brand is the famous Casio, the model is the world-selling F-91w, it has a battery life of seven years under normal use, and it has a built-in timer, alarm clock, and backlight."

"The salesperson also said that most of us Chinese people pay attention to appearance and do not pay attention to details and connotation, which has led to its gradual withdrawal from the domestic market, leaving only five commemorative editions. However, many big shots overseas love it."

Xu Fei was dressed neatly and looked in the mirror. Hearing what Lao Huang said, he turned his wrist and instantly felt that the plastic watch was more pleasing to the eye. At the same time, he secretly praised his nephew's good taste.

Especially the control of size.

He actually knew how to buy him large size underwear.

However, a good outfit costs less than three thousand yuan, plus a brand-name watch...

When Xu Fei thought about the money in his pocket, it seemed that he only had two thousand sixty-six dollars.

Giving less would appear stingy.

It’s too much and we can’t take it out.

If you don't give it, it would be too shameful.

Xu Fei thought that the loan needed to provide jobs, and the subsequent expansion of the sales market also needed someone to manage it.

He immediately decided to give Huang Banblind a promotion.

Now that I have been promoted, will a salary increase be far behind?

If you ask for money again, I won't want to.

"Ahem, Lao Huang, the company has decided to build a branch factory in Huangnigang."

"What a good thing!"

"The scale is not large, with only ten production lines."

The basic production line currently has ten conveyor belts, each conveyor belt represents a type of tin toy.

In this way, we can claim to the outside world that we have ten production lines.

Huang Banblind heard the words and thought a little, "It's really few. Even a small toy factory has hundreds of production lines. But it's better than nothing. And with this good start, as long as we increase sales, we will definitely have more production lines in the future."

more and more."

"You still see clearly." Xu Fei nodded, "These ten production lines are mainly used to supply your large orders. In order to reward you, the company also agreed to my request and made you the sales manager."

"real?!"

"Really, and I will be the factory director and product manager in the future, in charge of production."

"Congratulations, uncle, no, congratulations to Director Xu!"

"Same joy, Manager Huang."

"Director Xu!"

"Manager Huang!"

Uncle and nephew, you say something, and I say something. The more you shout, the happier you are, and you can't help shouting a few more words.

Don't we just want to be decent when we live our whole lives?

Life used to be too frustrating, but now things are turning around...

Huang half-blindly looked at the sky outside, it was snowing.

Then go for a walk tomorrow!

……………

Scattered light snow continued for most of the night.

Although there was no snow left on the second day, the small dirt roads leading to the villages and alleys became muddy.

Early in the morning.

Many people gathered at the north gate of Huangnigang.

On the red brick wall in front of the "Yutang Pickles" shop next door, and on a small blackboard daubed with asphalt, there was a notice about the reopening of night schools.

The Huangnigang collective enterprise "Xiaoya Electric Fan Factory" went bankrupt, many ancillary industries disappeared one after another, and night schools were suspended.

This suddenly reopened...

"What are you training for?"

"There are many workshop specifications, electricity usage specifications, hygiene standards, and factory vigil requirements."

"Hey, the investment promotion office is recruiting new companies?"

"What do you think, who would come to this poor place like ours?"

"That makes sense."

"I guess the township is planning to do some kind of labor dispatch. Didn't last year we gather old workers from the electric fan factory, attend night school for a while, and send them collectively to an electronics factory in the south?"

"Don't mention it. People thought I was too old, so I sent them all back."

"Then are you going to night school tonight?"

"No, the two fields north of our home are a bit dry and we need to water them."

In the midst of the discussion, Huang Banblind, who was squatting in a corner and observing secretly, felt that the people gathered were almost there, so he made a grand appearance.

As he walked, he shouted loudly: "Hey, what did I think? It's just foreign companies recruiting workers."

Yesterday, he heard from Manager Xu that the company had just come to China to develop and had no funds. It needed loans and the township asked for jobs.

Reopen night schools and look at the training programs. Aren't they just for toy factories?

Let local people learn some skills and wait for foreign companies to recruit, and they can also be ahead of the people from surrounding towns and villages applying for jobs.

Don’t let the rich water go to outsiders!

"Foreign company?"

The crowd instantly became quiet and turned around collectively.

I saw a big back head popping out of nowhere...

No, why does it look familiar?

Tie your hair up, add a goatee, and wear sunglasses.

"Huang half-blind?"

"Call me Manager Huang from now on!"

"???"

"Let me tell you, the purpose of reopening night schools in the countryside is to let you learn more skills. When the branch factories of foreign companies are built, we can be one step ahead."

"What foreign company?"

"Iron Sheet Company, 'pick up a batch' TEP."

"???"

"This is the director of my factory. He finally applied for it for the sake of the development of his hometown."

"Who is the director of your factory?"

"Xu Fei! Xu Dayou's son."

"Isn't he crazy?"

"It's nonsense. If anyone dares to talk nonsense in the future, I, Lao Huang, the sales manager, will be the first one not to allow him to enter the iron sheet company!"

"..."
To be continued...