Listening to Zhao Lei's puzzled voice, Gong Chao patted his shoulder helplessly again, "Maybe it's because you never go to the ministries and commissions, you always worry about research and development."
"To be honest, I was thinking that since you are a factory manager now, you should be a little different from before."
"In the end, you are still the same person who only knows how to develop things."
"Don't even mention us deputy factory directors and secretaries. They all go to the ministries and commissions to deal with trade unions and stuff like that." He had wanted to talk to Zhao Lei about this topic before, but he could never find a starting point.
Every time I looked for him, I either saw him looking up information, consulting teachers at school, or staying in his office doing something. It can be said that he was busy all the time and there was no chance for me to remind him.
Now that the topic has come to this, he thought about chatting about it together.
"Trade union? Has our factory already established a trade union?"
"Isn't it that the Women's Federation or something like that has already been established?" Zhao Lei's expression looked a little strange.
"Yes, all the necessary departments are in place, what's the problem?" Regardless of whether it is a large or small factory, these are the necessary configurations. If it is a small factory, then there are staff members. In short, the necessary frameworks must be in place.
Zhao Lei couldn't say there was a problem. "I'm just a little worried. Our factory hasn't gotten on the right track yet. We have to support so many people with just these orders."
"I'm really worried about how big the factory will be after it officially goes into production."
"Can our factory still make money?" Although due to his insistence, the selling price of motorcycles is slightly lower than that of the products of our neighbors next door, the profit is quite considerable.
With more people to support, especially more logistics staff, Zhao Lei couldn't help but start to worry about how much profit he could make.
Gong Chao was stunned. In addition to lamenting that Zhao Lei's thinking was too fast, he actually considered this. "Don't worry, it's impossible not to make a profit."
Other people would not consider this, but Gong Chao had done business before, so he would consider this, which is one of the reasons why Gong Chao stood out.
Zhao Lei looked up at Gong Chao and asked, "Are you sure?"
"I've confirmed it. Don't worry. There are a lot of people now, but that's because the factory's office building hasn't been built yet. Once the office building is built, you won't feel there are too many people if you spread them out."
"And no matter what happens, you are still here." Gong Chao had complete confidence in Zhao Lei.
Zhao Lei slapped his forehead helplessly, "I understand, you, you wait here."
After a pause, he said, "If I say, I say, we will also produce cars in the future, is that okay?"
Now I have some idea about the engine, and then I can make a car engine of my own by improving it. Although it is a bit difficult, at least I have some idea.
Zhao Lei knew that there was already an automobile factory in the Northeast, so it would be difficult for him to develop an entire automobile industry.
There are only so many resources, and the higher-ups probably won't mind building another car factory here in Beijing. After all, the demand for cars in the country is not that great right now.
Zhao Lei felt that unless something unexpected happened, this idea would be rejected and would never be approved.
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