Fu Song transmigrated to a parallel world, and at the same time, his eyes underwent a mutation, allowing him to see the price of any item.
Olympic silver medal: 113.5 yuan. [Don't scratch...
Acquire more than 90% of China’s pen factories?
All the regional leaders looked at each other in confusion.
Isn’t this too exaggerated?
You have to know that China is a vast country with abundant resources. Although pen factories are not considered a high-end industry, there are still thousands of them in total.
If a family spends at least one million, it will cost almost one billion.
We do have 1 billion in Baili Lejin, but they are all fixed assets.
It would be great if we could come up with 100 million in real working capital.
Miyazaki Neiji also realized that his words were a little arrogant, he coughed dryly and said: "Those small pen factories can be ignored.
First, it's a waste of money, and second, it's unnecessary.
I can’t possibly want a piece of junk that only has one production line!”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
He did what he said, and because he attached great importance to this matter, Miyazaki Neji decided to take charge of it himself.
He took Sato Yuji and two other managers to negotiate with all the top pen factories in China.
When these pen factories learned that it was Pelilux, the world's pen-making giant, that wanted to buy their shares, they were very happy.
Soon, the second-ranked Qicai Pen Factory, the fourth-ranked Zhenhao Pen Industry, the fifth-ranked Tianjiao Pen Factory, and the ninth-ranked Wenjiao Pen Factory all reached preliminary cooperation intentions.
Looking at the contract in his hand, Miyazaki Neji's face suddenly became extremely sinister.
The Chinese pen market is my absolute forbidden territory. Anyone who dares to get involved, don't blame me for being ruthless!
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Fu Song looked at Gao Qiang: "I said I won't go, I'm busy!"
Gao Qiang came to see Fu Song specifically because Morning Star Stationery was paying salaries today.
Of course, if it was just a normal salary payment, there was no need for Fu Song to show up.
But this is the third month of salary payment after Morningstar's reorganization, and it is also the first time that performance-based salary has been paid.
Previously, due to the chaos and confusion of many things, Morning Star’s workers were still only paid basic wages.
This month, several people in the Finance Department finally had time to calculate the performance-based wages.
Gao Qiang: "Mr. Fu, the new changes at Morning Star are entirely yours, so you must be here today."
Fu Song was helpless: "But I really have something to do!"
He was not lying. The two branches of Huaguang Electronics Factory were under construction in full swing and money was being spent like water every day.
Of course, Fu Song is not afraid of spending money, but he must know where the money is spent.
As a result, there was always a pile of documents on his desk that needed his signature and seal.
Even so, he still handed over all the affairs of other companies to the person in charge, otherwise Fu Song would definitely be busy to death.
Gao Qiang was immediately unhappy: "Boss Fu, you are busy with other things, but you are not busy with Chenxing's affairs?
Or maybe Chenxing is a joint venture between the two of us, and he is a concubine's son, so he is not as precious as a bastard's son, right?"
Fu Song glanced at him and corrected him, "A son born out of wedlock refers to a son born to a concubine, while a son born to the first wife is called a legitimate son."
Gao Qiang spread his hands and said, "Look, you also know that a son born out of wedlock is equivalent to a child born by a concubine.
Huaguang Electronics Factory is not solely owned by you, it is no different from Morning Star!
Come on, if you don't leave, I'll go to the factory and get some workers to tie you up."
Fu Song had no choice but to put down the seal: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you!"
When Fu Song came to Morning Star Stationery again, he found that he almost didn't recognize it.
The original dilapidated gate disappeared, replaced by a brand new gatehouse.
The security room next door also uses two large pieces of transparent glass as windows, which looks very grand.
The two walked over and the door opened naturally.
Then Fu Song saw Uncle Wang Weidong waving at him.
He was startled: "Brother Qiang, why did you let Uncle Wang stand guard at the door?"
After the last research and development of pen tip steel, Fu Song already knew Wang Weidong's true identity. In his opinion, such a big shot should be treated well.
As a result, he continued to guard the gate...
Gao Qiang said helplessly: "Do you think I don't want him to leave? Don't even mention me. The directors of the four major steel mills came to ask him to leave, but they couldn't persuade him.
So we can only let him do what he wants."
The directors of the four major steel mills came in person to invite...
Although Fu Song had never heard of this incident, he had a rough idea of it.
Being able to work for four leaders at the same time must be super steel.
Shaking his head, it seems that Wang Weidong is determined to stick to the job of bottle-picking monk until the end.
Since no one else cares, there is no need for Fu Song to get involved.
He and Gao Qiang came to Morningstar's newly built employee activity center.
Completely different from the usual chaos and busyness, today Gao Qiang specially gave his employees half a day of paid leave.
Everyone is now gathering at the activity center.
The first time he saw the employee activity center, Fu Song almost suspected that he had come to the wrong place.
Because the place is decorated with lights, colorful streamers, and bright red wedding characters are everywhere.
If you don’t know, you might think someone is having a wedding.
He looked at Gao Qiang helplessly: "Brother Qiang, isn't this a bit too much?"
Fu Song was speaking the truth, he was just paying a salary.
Even if the amount is a bit large this time, you can just buy some peanuts, melon seeds, candies, beer and the like to eat. There is no need to make it so big.
Gao Qiang smiled and said, "You don't know, today is not just about paying salaries, there is also a happy event."
Fu Song: "A happy event?"
"That's right, Liu Laoguo and Zhang Cuicui, two workers in our factory, fell in love with each other after working together for a long time.
They originally wanted to hold the wedding a few days ago, but then I thought, why not hold it today while it’s a festive occasion?
This is called double happiness."
Fu Song slapped his forehead and said, "Damn it! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I haven't even prepared the red envelope yet!"
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