Chapter 192: Sending Money

Cheng Hui and others returned to the machinery factory.

The first car belonged to Yang Yue. The driver listened to him and drove directly to Anton Machinery Factory!

Cheng Hui is in this car.

She wouldn't ride in her own shabby car when there are nice cars. It's so broken!

Zhao Daxing was so angry that he was gnashing his teeth in the car behind! This old Yang! Why didn’t I realize he was so cunning before!

Song Xi came to see that he looked unhappy and said, "Okay, Xiao Cheng being the factory director is better than Lao Yang being the factory director. If she is the factory director, the credit that should belong to us 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 not here just now, she and I had already discussed it and strongly recommended you to be the factory director! Who knew that Director Yang would not do it?"

The last bit of grudge in Zhao Daxing's heart disappeared immediately: "Xiao Cheng is of course a good kid, no doubt about it, if you want to blame someone, blame Lao Yang! Others want to pick peaches too, why didn't I realize that he is so shameless before!"

Song Xilai was always fair and honest, and he said, "You can pick them too, to earn foreign exchange."

Zhao Daxing stopped talking immediately. Indeed.

The car entered the Anton Machinery Factory.

In fact, Zhao Daxing misunderstood Yang Yue this time. It was Cheng Hui who came here on her own, and she was going to start choosing a factory!

Time is really tight. It's almost February and the spring trade fair will begin 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, but took Cheng Hui around the factory.

Cheng Hui only looked near the four gates, east, west, south and north, and finally chose a large factory building at the north gate.

Just assemble, that's enough.

This oven is not sophisticated and can be assembled manually without the need for an assembly line.

After choosing the factory building, they returned to the factory director's office.

Cheng Hui, the newly appointed factory director, began to assign tasks.

"Is it possible to vacate the factory tomorrow?" Cheng Hui asked Yang Yue.

The words "Can you do it?" carry a bit of doubt about one's ability.

Can Yang Yue say no to such a small matter? No, it must be possible!

"Okay!" he said.

"I still need 150 workers, 50 in logistics, and 100 front-line workers. Please assign me 40 skilled masters who are good at assembly, and Director Zhao can provide another 40. I will recruit the remaining 70 people now, and they must be on duty at 7:30 tomorrow morning. Is that okay?" Cheng Hui asked the two.

"Okay!" Zhao Daxing said immediately.

Yang Yue looked at his watch. It was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon!

This is too swift and decisive!

He has learned something new!

"Okay!" he said.

In fact, he could get 150 jobs with just a shout, but he also knew what 70 jobs meant to Cheng Hui.

It means 70 favors!

He can't rob.

This is not a way to earn foreign exchange, he doesn't care about this kind of thing.

"The electrical appliance factory wants to open a production line specifically for producing integrated circuits for ovens. Is that possible?" Cheng Hui asked Yang Yue again.

Yang Yue.....this can’t be done! This is a big deal!

"A production line cannot be built just like that, let alone a new production line, especially a production line for producing a brand new integrated circuit. This still needs some research," said Yang Yue.

"How long will it take to figure it out?" Cheng Hui asked.

"It's hard to say. It will take at least half a year... So we can't actually make it to this Spring Fair. We can catch up to the Autumn Fair at best. It's not too late next year. Good things are worth waiting for." Yang Yue said.

Without a production line, manual work would be meaningless. There are only a few craftsmen in their factory who can make integrated circuits by hand, and they can only make a few in a day.

"How much does it cost to buy an imported production line?" Cheng Hui asked.

"For any company that produces chips, a production line will cost at least a million dollars," said Yang Yue.

"Okay." Cheng Hui said, "Then I will build a production line for you. I don't need 1 million US dollars from you, but only 1 million RMB. I don't need your cash either, just exchange it for 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 burnt out!

He was going to provide her with 100,000 integrated circuits for free? The money from the assembly line?

But why did he buy this assembly line? And it’s a tailor-made production line specifically for producing oven chips? She just wants to use it!

All in all, he wanted to give her 100,000 chips for free!

Zhao Daxing and Song Xilai seemed to suddenly feel pain in their cheeks! I desperately covered it with my hands, pinched and rubbed it, it hurt so much that tears were about to come out~

Cheng Hui said, "You can't say that. The technology of this oven is simple, and I won't restrict other electrical appliance factories from producing it. If they take it back and copy it, and if they do better than me, they can export it or sell it domestically. At that time, they will have to come to you to buy chips."

"My estimated output for this production line is 5,000 pieces per day. If you buy two, the output will be 10,000 pieces per day, and the debt can be paid off in 10 days."

"No, no, no, I can't afford it." Yang Yue immediately said, "One is enough!"

Cheng Hui smiled and said, "With this assembly line, we will buy all our foreign trade orders from you in the future. I can give you 20 yuan per line then."

Here we go again, the method of giving away money!

Who can stand this?

Yang Yue couldn't stand it anyway.

He chuckled and said, "How can this be so embarrassing."

Xiao Cheng is still very generous. If she can really make an assembly line and the quality is no worse than that of foreign products, then he can buy it at half the original price, in RMB. He will make a great deal!

He is really greedy!

This year's exchange rate between China and the United States is 1 US dollar to 2.02 RMB, so Cheng Hui really gave him a discount of 1 million, or even that.

Because even if they have 1 million RMB or 2 million RMB, they can’t buy anything outside, and no one wants them! They only want US dollars.

That’s why foreign exchange is so important.

Zhao Daxing and Song Xilai's cheeks no longer hurt, but this time they felt sore!

"Director Zhao, I plan to start assembling the oven tomorrow. The 18 parts needed will be provided by our Seventh Machinery Factory, but you have to give me credit first because our factory currently has no money. Don't worry, when the time comes..."

Before Cheng Hui could finish, Zhao Daxing said, "Here, here, here. It's just some spare parts. I'll give you as much as you need. As much as you need!"

"Thank you, Director Zhao." Cheng Hui asked Yang Yue, "Director Yang, I'd like to trouble you to give me the outer iron shells for the oven on credit. I need 10,000 of them in the next two months."

Ten thousand is not a small number. Steel is a scarce commodity now, and Yang Yue was a little hesitant about buying on credit.

Cheng Hui smiled and said, “Of course I understand Director Yang’s difficulty, it’s a bit stressful to take out so many things at once.

"But it doesn't matter. Our province is a major heavy industry province, and what we lack the least is machinery factories. If one company can't come up with one, we can just make up the difference. Dozens of factories, each with a few hundred can do that, right?"

Zhao Daxing quickly pinched his cheek and said loudly, "No problem! I'll give you 2,000! It's no big deal!"

Yang Yue glared at him immediately, then smiled at Cheng Hui and said, "It's not that I can't take it out, I'm just afraid that you're taking too big a step at once and won't be able to sell it. 10,000, isn't that a bit too much?"