Zhang Hongcheng felt that Huacheng, which often suffered power outages in August, might really need this thing.
Batteries are not cheap and perhaps the price of the finished product is generally unaffordable for ordinary residents, but for those units that have to rush to finish documents overnight, having such an emergency light can solve some problems.
I just wonder if there is any place in Huacheng that can produce small batteries?
Zhang Hongcheng's doubts were easily resolved by Chu Miaohong.
Because she knew that the hospital must have emergency lights, the hospital must have channels to purchase batteries.
The Hongling Battery Factory in Foling is a state-owned enterprise of Huacheng City.
The emergency light batteries used by hospitals and fire brigades in Huacheng are all produced by this factory.
At the same time, their products are also sold to various coal mining companies nearby.
Of course this was in the past.
Three years ago, when the other two similar companies were established, the Hongling battery, which could only last for more than an hour after charging, was immediately abandoned by large and small coal mines.
When miners work underground, the more durable the battery, the better.
Hongling survived for more than a year relying on the fire protection and hospital orders allocated by the plan, and finally made up its mind to update the production line last year.
But what makes Zhang Hongcheng extremely fortunate is that Hongling Factory still has a batch of old products that have not been sold.
The person who provided information and served as a bridge for Zhang Hongcheng was Dr. Luan.
For one hundred and fifty yuan, Dr. Luan handled the matter clearly for him.
They were just obsolete products in stock, and with the face of the Railway Hospital, the Hongling Factory simply allocated this batch of old batteries to the Heilongjiang Construction Corps Guesthouse.
The shells of this batch of batteries were well maintained. Zhang Hongcheng used electrical tape to wrap the small light bulbs. When he pressed the power button, the surrounding area within a three-foot radius lit up.
There is no problem at all doing homework or working with this thing.
Turning on this battery lamp in a dark house is several times brighter than kerosene lamps and candles.
[Construction Corps Emergency Light] came out quickly with the help of a few rounds of electrical tape.
Zhang Hongcheng "lent" a lamp to every family with children on the street, in return for countless "warm" greetings from the children.
A new small battery costs more than 40 yuan, but the old-fashioned battery that has been completely eliminated only costs 6 yuan at the Hongling factory.
The cost is less than seven yuan.
Because this matter involves basic people's livelihood, Zhang Hongcheng found the district supply and marketing company.
"Comrade Zhang Hongcheng," the section chief of the supply and marketing company said, looking somewhat amused and helpless. "You're assembling it like this in front of me. Aren't you afraid that I'll leave you and do it alone?"
Zhang Hongcheng plays the role of Mr. Xie in a certain drama.
"That's up to you, but the cost of purchasing batteries and light bulbs will definitely be over forty!"
“And the prices I have for both materials are unique.”
"Your purchase of my emergency lights at a low price does not conflict with your leaving me to produce and assemble the high-priced emergency lights on your own."
The section chief thought about it and found that there was indeed nothing wrong.
Zhang Hongcheng's deal here is a one-time deal, and his company is expected to make a lot of money, and he can continue to develop this business later.
"Then how many lamps do you have? Our supply and marketing company wants them all."
“Not much, this number!”
Zhang Hongcheng slapped his hand lightly.
"Five hundred?"
"No, hey, it's five thousand! If you take five hundred, each one will be twelve yuan. If you want them all, they'll be ten yuan apiece."
"Hey, this price..."
"Your supply and marketing company is making a killing at this price. A few years ago, batteries like this would have cost thirty or forty yuan."
"Haha, Chief Zhang, I can also go to that factory to purchase goods."
"I'm sorry, but the leader of the battery factory held my hand and started crying. I couldn't bear it, so I took all their inventory."
Section Chief of the Supply and Marketing Company:.......
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