Faced with Xiao Miao's complaints, Zhang Hongcheng didn't know how to respond.
Because among this group of people, the regular workers are almost all from the south, and the temporary workers are all from Shanghai, and there is not a single authentic Northeastern man or woman.
The only one who can be considered a northerner is Luo Qin, and he is from the capital.
Button-down collared white shirts did not appear at Youcheng's reception.
Zhang Hongcheng is not that stupid.
As May Day is approaching, Hongqi Forest Farm has sent over a lot of special products from the forest.
Zhang Hongcheng asked Chu Miaohong to buy a lot of Shanghai pastries and send them to the forest farm.
Zhang Hongcheng divided the local specialties sent by the forest farm into several portions and secretly asked several female employees to wear button-down collared shirts with red ribbons to deliver holiday gifts to several sister units.
Especially Lao Yang who is in charge of foreign affairs in the East and those who are in charge of logistics in large units.
Not to mention those foreign-related organizations in the East, almost every large unit has a guesthouse or hotel.
The girls were a little shy to go out dressed like this, but they still completed the task assigned by Zhang Hongcheng successfully.
Yang Tonghai from Dongfang Foreign Affairs was the first to call and ask about the suit.
A white shirt with a red ribbon is very typical of our country!
Oriental Foreign Affairs Office and the guesthouses of several large units all want to introduce this set of clothes that are both generous and beautiful.
The men's and women's shirts custom-made by Youcheng Company are of good quality, and the factory-ex-factory price is thirty yuan.
Youcheng Company sold it to Zhang Hongcheng at a price of 15 yuan per set.
Zhang Hongcheng asked the female employees to sew an extra small button and add a thin red silk scarf, and then "lent" it to several brother units such as Dongfang Foreign Affairs at a price of 45 yuan per set.
Oriental Foreign Affairs had just been equipped with this new service equipment when the Peace Hotel also came to us.
Youcheng had a backlog of 5,000 sets of clothes for almost two years. The staff of the guesthouse worked overtime for a week and sold them all.
How busy are they?
The gay men in the guesthouse couldn't help but curl their fingers when they went out - this was the result of intensive needlework every day.
The hosting unit carefully collected the foreign guests' comments on this new suit, and they were all praising it, so the price of this suit was approved by the higher-ups.
Forty-five dollars a piece, a bargain!
However, the guesthouse did not have the authority to sell clothing, so this batch of clothes was borrowed from the Corps by the Shanghai reception unit.
What followed was accounts payable including a gross profit of 175,000 yuan.
The guesthouse itself can save 26,250 yuan.
Zhang Hongcheng had a somewhat Versailles-like thought: the benefits and bonuses for the guesthouse in the next few months were finally settled.
Of course, what will be distributed to the employees at that time will definitely not be money, but discount materials brought back from various sister units.
The employees were all excitedly discussing what good things the hosting units had that they could use to offset the tax.
They prefer the most direct material things rather than money.
Zhang Hongcheng didn't care that they were slacking off openly.
The number of guests staying in the hotel has never been able to break the curse of zero. If there are no receptions, then we are just sitting around doing nothing, right?
If Zhang Hongcheng had not forbade it, several female comrades at the front desk would have wanted to come to work with tea cups and newspapers in their pockets.
There are two busiest people in the entire guesthouse.
One is Chu Miaohong who is treating patients seriously, and the other is Zhang Hongcheng who is thinking about his little notebook and making phone calls every day.
After Zhang Hongcheng hung up the last phone call, an expression of relief and pride finally appeared on his face.
"Finally it worked!"
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