Li Yun transmigrated to a parallel world and inherited a private enterprise from his father. Originally, he just wanted the factory to develop better, so he focused on product quality based on cust...
To be honest, this process is still a little bit of a loss.
Mainly because it is produced once, it is estimated to be able to be used for a long time.
but,
Thinking that this has something to do with national strategy, it doesn’t matter.
…
Two days later.
Datang Multi-energy Machinery Factory.
The reporter appeared in Li Yun's live broadcast room. This was a production line that officially started to produce steel.
"Comrade Li Yun, you said you can refine ballpoint pen refills?"
The reporter interviewing put the microphone in front of Li Yun.
"Ordinary steel costs 3,000 yuan per ton, while ballpoint pen refills made of special steel cost 120,000 yuan per ton. Our factory has been researching special steel for a long time, and the price has dropped to 60,000 yuan per ton, which still leaves a lot of profit."
Li Yun nodded and said confidently.
When he talked about prices and profits, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Uh-huh!
There is money to be made, but how much is up to you to guess.
"Can it really be produced? I saw you, Comrade Li Yun, post a status before, and then suddenly there was no movement."
"There was a program recently where many experts said that it would be difficult for Xiaguo to produce ballpoint pen refills."
When the host said this, he was obviously a little hesitant, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
The main thing is that these words are somewhat offensive.
at this time,
There were almost one million people in the live broadcast room, all waiting for Li Yun's answer.
They are curious too!
Brother, you said you were so pretentious, but in the end you got slapped in the face. Why did that happen?
You've made everyone lose confidence.