Chang Xiaohu was feeling incredibly frustrated because the food factory couldn't expand.
The biggest reason Song Yan didn't allow him to expand was the lack of management personnel.
Wei Chunxi was a very good manager. The machinery factory failed under his leadership, largely because the system constrained him, and too much emphasis on personal relationships held him back.
With Wei Chunxi managing the factory, Chang Xiaohu could easily build another branch factory!
The scale doesn't need to be too large, but steady and solid progress will yield good results.
Song Yan left Wei Chunxi's house. He hadn't gone far when he ran into Tang Baojuan, who was out for a stroll.
"Xiao Yan, out for a stroll!" Tang Baojuan greeted him warmly.
Song Ma said that Tang Baojuan has been helping Song Ma with whatever she has time for the past few years.
Song Yan understood that Tang Baojuan was thanking him for giving her husband the medicine.
The machinery factory is not doing well, so she, as a temporary worker, is earning even less. Her husband used to rely on subsidies from the machinery factory, but now the factory hasn't paid anyone for several months, including Tang Baojuan's husband.
Tang Baojuan barely exchanged a few words with Song Yan before bringing up Old Mrs. Song.
She told Song Yan about the rumors that had been circulating about the machinery factory.
Song Ma is too soft-hearted; it takes Song Yan to deal with those people.
Tang Baojuan always cared so much for Song Ma, and Song Yan reciprocated with a kind gesture.
Song Yan: "Aunt Tang, you're working as a temporary worker in the factory, and your wages are even lower now, right?"
Tang Baojuan was taken aback. How did the conversation turn to her?
Song Yan asked, "If it's convenient for you, Aunt Tang, I can find you some work to do!"
Tang Baojuan knew Song Yan was capable, and the family she married into was quite powerful. But their families were officials in the capital; wouldn't that be less effective here? Nevertheless, she was grateful to Song Yan.
"The educated youth who have returned to the city are still staying at home. I'm not educated, how can I compare to them!"
Hey! Let's not talk about the bad things in my family.
Your five children are all exceptionally good-looking!
You are so lucky!
"Look how well your mother is living now, all thanks to you!" Tang Baojuan said.
Song Yan followed her lead and started talking about children.
Song Yan didn't go out in the afternoon, so Wei Chunxi came to his door.
This was within Song Yan's expectations, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
Wei Chunxi's concern for the factory's declining future shows that he is responsible and unwilling to accept the status quo.
I can't stand the current state of factories, which are barely surviving.
He would be very grateful if given a platform to fulfill his desires.
When Wei Chunxi arrived, he said very decisively that he wanted to do it.
However, renting a factory and buying equipment both require money.
Song Yan: "We can cooperate!"
I can bring in funding!
Of course, you also need to contribute funds!
"Tell me the specifics!" Wei Chunxi asked.
"The factory should take at least 60%, and you take 30%."
My parents make up 10%.
"How much is this 10%?" Wei Chunxi was smart enough to stay calm.
"It depends on how much investment is required in the factory," Song Yan said.
Wei Chunxi wanted to ask, "Can your parents come up with the money?" But he was too embarrassed to ask.
The main problem is that he himself doesn't have much money to spare.
Wei Chunxi worked honestly and cleanly, and never embezzled a single penny.
Although he didn't say it, Song Yan understood what he meant. "I'll cover the cost for my parents first."
If you don't have enough money here, you can make up the shortfall with your dividends after the factory starts distributing profits.
But you can't be too far off, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to you.
Wei Chunxi looked at Song Yan with a somewhat complicated expression.
She was able to attract funding for the factory, which means she had to manage it herself.
They can take 30% of the profits themselves, because they value their management skills.
It's likely that Song Yan's initial motivation for doing this was to subsidize his parents.
As for Song Lao Er and his wife, they must have burned incense for countless lifetimes to have such a capable daughter.
Wei Chunxi couldn't see any enthusiasm for this matter on Song Yan's face.
This child is really reliable.
Or perhaps it wasn't a big deal for her.
Actually, he had already started doing it, but he was tired of spending his days reading newspapers and drinking tea.
"OK!
I just don't know if it was your dad or your mom who got involved?
My parents don't get involved in management.
My dad should let him work at the machine factory!
Although my mom isn't a master pastry chef, she's picked up a lot of tricks from a young age. So I'm thinking of having her work at your food factory; she can just earn a salary.
As for the rest? Ultimately, what she can do depends on her abilities. That's all up to you.
Furthermore, the Kyoto food factory can offer you some assistance, such as their experience in the food industry over the years.
Wei Chunxi didn't expect Song Yan to arrange things for his parents this way. The fact that Song Yan could arrange things this way further demonstrates her rationality.
Song Yan's parents are honest and good people, but definitely not good managers.
Or rather, they lack the ability to manage.
If such a person insists on interfering, things may end up being messed up.
Wei Chunxi's worries were completely relieved: "I can probably come up with three or four thousand yuan for this investment!"
I'll scrape together another 5,000 yuan!
"I don't know if this is enough?" Wei Chunxi was being honest with Song Yan, wondering if he would even consider this amount of money.
"I need to discuss this further with the food manufacturers. We can decide whether to cook the rice based on the quantity of rice."
"As long as you make up your mind, you can do it," Song Yan said.
"I'll go back and submit my early retirement application right away!"
I'll try to pull some strings with my old connections; it should be approved quickly.
As for the factory, we can sign a longer contract, but we can pay the rent monthly. I can still afford to be polite!
Priority should be given to hiring people who have worked in the canteen.
And then there's the matter you mentioned, I don't know if anyone from the food factory will come?
Song Yan: "Regarding the employees, one is my mother, and the other is Tang Baojuan from your machinery factory."
Give Tang Baojuan a chance. Of course, if she doesn't do a good job, I won't stop you from firing her.
As for the food factory in Kyoto, I estimate that if they send people there, the management staff will only stay there temporarily. I can't say for sure about the other staff.
However, they will definitely send a master craftsman to give some pointers.
At the very least, I'll help you maintain order.
As far as I know, the factory canteen is also rife with cliques; don't let the pastry chef get the better of you!
Okay! I'll go back now!
"Comrade Song Yan, it's a pleasure to work with you!" Wei Chunxi solemnly extended his hand to shake hands with Song Yan.
Wei Chunxi was deeply shaken at that moment.
The investment and personnel arrangements for the Kyoto food factory were discussed so casually by Song Yan, indicating that he had considerable influence over the matter.
With funding and technical personnel in place, I have no more worries.
The two of them discussed some more details.
Song Yan saw Wei Chunxi off in a great hurry.
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