He was worried that if he temporarily transferred the plan to a unit in Shanghai, it would be awkward to meet people from those units again in the future.
"Since they're old friends, isn't it difficult to deal with it?"
"Have your office call them one by one and ask them to understand our difficulties as a supplier to Shanghai."
"Besides, do you know how much money they're offering to steal our plan?"
“Three points!”
"They're offering us a price of three cents per pound to snatch our plan! Lao Qi, do you think I should give it to them?"
"Give it, you must give it!"
When Lao Qi heard the price, his neck turned red.
"What about these old friends of ours...?"
"Director, what are you talking about? This is all a unified plan from the top. How can we have any friends?"
"Oh, Director. Since the price is so good, I'm worried about the damage on the way. It would be troublesome if it affects the second order from the company over there."
"How about we transport 55,000 kilograms?"
"Well, you are the one who thinks things through!"
The Qucheng Hongjiang Chili Sauce Factory immediately became busy.
The Linsu Hongxing Oil Press Factory is also equally busy.
The oil product they developed this time had a wrong market positioning, so no one wanted it.
Originally, the superiors were planning to allocate this batch of oil as low-grade cooking oil, and several key persons in charge of the factory were ready to take responsibility.
Who knows that when you think there is no way out, there will be another village just out of the shadows.
That guesthouse in Shanghai actually placed a large long-term order!
The price was even better than they could have imagined.
Not only were all the oil products in stock sold out, they even had to free up other production lines to prepare to complete subsequent orders.
Just like the Hongjiang Chili Sauce Factory, they were unable to take care of other plans temporarily.
Anyway, it’s nothing new that plans are delayed. It’s just that Shanghai gave too much...
Among the several units contacted by Zhang Hongcheng, the one with the highest ambition now is the former director of Feilaifeng Cannery.
He now answers calls from the state-owned cannery asking for cans and lids with a nonchalant attitude.
"It's really gone, right!"
"If you miss this opportunity, you'll never get it again? Okay, haha, it's okay."
"Oh, yes! We are going to change the name of the factory soon."
“Who would like our products?”
"Oh, it's a company in Shanghai. Isn't it strange that our products have entered Shanghai?"
"Hey, I heard your products have been applying to enter Shanghai. How is the process going?"
"Why are you hanging up? Don't! No, I just have one more thing I want to ask you."
"Does your factory have any extra cans and lids? I want them all!"
Hearing the angry busy tone on the phone, the old factory director took a sip of tea refreshed.
"Plan? Who doesn't have a plan?"
"One hundred thousand bottles! Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. Look at my old arms and legs. I can handle such a heavy burden. You really think highly of me."
"From the Quality Inspection Department, from the Quality Inspection Department!"
"Who told you to sit here? Get out of the workshop! If there's even the slightest problem with this batch of products, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
…
Shi Fengshou finally managed to prove that he had indeed asked the waiter at the Heilongjiang Province Hotel to ask for leave for him.
Although he escaped a punishment, he could not get the completion certificate of this further study.
But he cannot miss the remaining days of training.
Because the Heilongjiang Province Hotel had disciplined a waiter for him, Shi Fengshou naturally felt embarrassed to continue living on their territory.
Otherwise the waiter would roll his eyes at him.
He was seriously ill this time and spent a lot of money on treatment in the hospital.
Carrying a pile of reimbursement receipts from the hospital, Shi Fengshou counted the remaining money and receipts on him, gritted his teeth, and carried his luggage towards the Corps Guesthouse.
After deducting the money for the train ticket, he only had a dozen yuan left.
It’s hard to say. At that time, your unit will have to inform the Corps Guesthouse and pay the bill.
"How many?!"
Ren Lijuan was very enthusiastic towards the first colleague from the Corps who came to stay with her.
But his expression seemed to be very broken.
Thinking of the outrageous price of her own accommodation, Ren Lijuan blushed a little.
"Because our guesthouse has recently hosted some rather large receptions, the relevant authorities have suggested that we temporarily increase the accommodation fees during this period..."
"Actually, our previous fee was only five dollars a day..."
Shi Fengshou didn't notice that his voice was a little hoarse.
"Only five dollars a day!?"
Comrade, you used the word "talent" in the wrong place.
We are in the same monetary system, right?
Shi Fengshou never expected that the money he had, which was enough to stay in another guesthouse for half a month, was only enough to stay in the Corps Guesthouse for a little more than two days.
This is the internal price...
Because several foreign trade receptions were to be held here, the relevant authorities contacted Zhang Hongcheng and suggested that he temporarily double the housing prices.
In fact, it is just an excuse to clear the area.
But the relevant departments didn't know that the price of this product had increased to five yuan a night.
So the current external price is fifteen yuan per night, and the internal price of the Corps is seven yuan and fifty cents!
Shi Fengshou could put the money on the account, but if he really dared to live there, his leader would break his leg.
"I'm just here to have a meal, haha, just a meal. No accommodation, no accommodation. I'm staying at the Heilongjiang Province Guesthouse, hahahaha."
Shi Fengshou was sitting in the magnificent restaurant of the guesthouse, feeling emotional.
With this kind of environment, no wonder the fees are so expensive.
Fortunately, the food in the cafeteria is only a little expensive.
"I'll order a stir-fry!"
The chef in the kitchen window was very young, and he started heating the pot happily.
"Comrade, can you handle spicy food?"
Shi Fengshou thought about how he had just recovered from his illness and said casually, "Oh, a little spicy is fine."
Bao Zhihui is taking a break today, and it is Kou Shihong who rushes to take charge of the cooking.
A little spicy, I understand!
......
Shi Fengshou used his own personal experience to prove that it was not that he could not afford to stay in his own guesthouse, but that the hospital beds were more cost-effective.
This time it’s the anorectal department…
......
“Ding~~~~.”
"Hello, is Comrade Shi Fengshou staying in the guesthouse?"
"What? Hospitalized again!"
"Is it serious?"
"Well, alright, it looks like we'll have to choose someone else for the spot to study in Beijing this time..."
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