Chapter 127 They are both factory managers, why is there such a big difference between them!
Fan Guangyao was extremely embarrassed and glared at Cheng Hui fiercely.
Just a glance, didn't dare stare any longer.
Her male secretary has a scary look in his eyes.
Cheng Hui smiled at Fan Guangyao with an innocent look on her face, not taking it seriously.
When Fan Guangyao saw that she was younger than his own daughter, he was so angry that he had no place to vent.
"Okay, I'm leaving. You're not the only paper mill in the world. I'll find another one!" said Fan Guangyao.
Cheng Hui asked Lu Weimin curiously, "Are there any other factories that have kraft paper machines? Have they also been modified by the machinery factory?"
Lu Weimin was immediately proud: "There is no other machine like this in the province, and there is no other machine in the country that has been modified by you to produce such thick kraft paper!"
Fan Guangyao......
"Director Fan, please walk slowly. I want to ask you something." Cheng Hui asked, "Does your factory make couplets, New Year pictures, and blessing characters?"
She acted as if nothing had happened and she had never bullied him at all.
Fan Guangyao was so embarrassed that he couldn't let go, as if he was so petty.
He sat back down and said indifferently, "Our factory only makes a few New Year pictures and blessing characters. Do you want them? Come to our factory when you have time. I can even allocate a few to Director Cheng."
"Why don't you make couplets? Such a big market is left blank." Cheng Hui asked.
Fan Guangyao had a smug look on his face, as if he had finally won a trick: "The girl is young and has little experience. If you want to print the couplets, the machine must make a plate, and it must be such a big and long plate. Our factory does not have it, and I have never heard of anyone producing such a machine."
Lu Weimin immediately looked at Cheng Hui.
Lack of machines? This is the Cheng Guild!
He has been paying special attention to Cheng Hui recently, and then learned through the machinery factory that Cheng Hui and her brother made a new machine for the enamel factory, which is said to be leading the country!
He was a little excited and wanted to speak, but when he saw Fan Guangyao's face, he remembered how he had cheated him all these years, and his tone suddenly changed:
"Engineer Cheng, you don't have couplets yet? I'm pretty good at calligraphy, I'll write a few for you right now! I have the word 'Fu' and other things, don't bother with him!"
Cheng Hui immediately said, "I don't want Spring Festival couplets myself, I just thought of a quick and simple way to make a large number of Spring Festival couplets. Director Lu, does your factory produce red paper? The harder kind is specially used for writing Spring Festival couplets."
"Yes! Plenty!" Lu Weimin was immediately pleasantly surprised: "There are several tons in the warehouse! Do you want it? The price is negotiable!"
The biggest sales volume of red paper in a year is before the Spring Festival, but this year something went wrong and they produced a lot but didn't take much away.
It is said that the sales of the supply and marketing cooperatives are not good, and the previous products have not been sold out, so it would be a waste of transportation costs to take them away.
But the red paper has been made using their own production materials. If they cannot sell it, the superiors will not pay them. This means that their paper mill has not created any economic benefits, and he will be criticized at the meeting again.
"How much is one? How many are there in total?" Cheng Hui asked.
"3 cents per ticket! There are still 100,000 tickets..." Lu Weimin said immediately.
In fact, Cheng Hui had seen the red paper they produced before. It was sold in department stores. One sheet was big enough to make two pairs of normal-sized Spring Festival couplets.
She calculated and said, "Give them all to me."
No bargaining at all.
"Okay!" Lu Weimin shouted while standing at the door: "Yang Gang, come here! Load all the red papers into Director Cheng's car! Send it now... where to send it?" he asked Cheng Hui.
Cheng Hui said: "Ship it to the Hongqi Commune Food Factory."
“Okay, okay!”
She now wants to ship it to Beijing, and Lu Weimin is willing to pay for it!
100,000 tickets actually only cost 3,000 yuan, which is not a lot.
But this is not a question of how much money it is, it is that he handled the inventory and avoided being criticized! You may even be praised!
Which paper mill doesn’t have some red paper left over every year? If it is left for the second year, it will either rot or fade?
Only their factory doesn’t have it! Proud~
Fan Guangyao suddenly said coldly: "As a factory director, you are too lenient. I only paid 1.5 cents for each piece of red paper. Is this how your commune food factory went bankrupt?"
He also asked about Cheng Hui, but he didn't ask much. He only knew that he was the deputy director of a commune food factory under the A County Food Factory.
Another new thing recently is that the commune food factory has closed down.
Before Cheng Hui could say anything, her eyes suddenly blurred and Lu Weimin rushed over: "Fan Guangyao! I'm going to fight you!"
It’s bad enough that he takes advantage of him every year, but now he’s actually trying to sabotage him!
The office was not big, and the two were about to fight. Cheng Hui just covered her stomach and tried to hide, but her eyes blurred again.
Gao Yuan had already flashed to the side of the two men, holding them down with one hand each.
"If you have something to say, talk it over nicely. Don't use violence. You're hurting me...the factory director." He felt that Cheng Hui was talking about business matters and it was not appropriate to bring up personal relationships.
Lu Weimin and Fan Guangyao felt the force like a pair of pliers on their arms and separated obediently.
"No fighting, no fighting, let's just chat." Fan Guangyao said.
Lu Weimin also said: "Yes, let's chat."
He is such an old and prominent man. If a fight really broke out, he would feel embarrassed. He just couldn't help himself just now.
Cheng Hui looked at Gao Yuan and smiled, feeling extremely relieved, and continued to appease Fan Guangyao.
"I know that red paper is not worth 3 cents. The supply and marketing cooperative only sells it for 4 cents a piece. But I am willing to pay 3 cents. Anyway, all the money earned by the paper mill has to be handed over to the country. In the end, it all belongs to the country. Whoever makes money will make money," said Cheng Hui.
With just one sentence, everyone in the room looked at her in shock.
Whoever makes money doesn’t make money. That's different.
Except for the fool Lu Weimin, everyone else knows it, and Cheng Hui knows it even better.
But she is willing to let others make the money and pay it to the country.
They can't do it.
Lu Weimin was so moved that he slapped Fan Guangyao and said, "Look, look! We are both human beings! We are both factory directors! Why is there such a big difference?
"Xiao Cheng is willing to put the food in my bowl, but you just want to snatch the food from my bowl!"
Fan Guangyao had a speechless and convinced expression on his face.
Although he admired Cheng Hui's "nobility", he still thought she was a little stupid and that her small factory would go bankrupt sooner or later.
Oh, it’s closed!
Lu Weimin felt a little embarrassed again, and turned to Cheng Hui and said, "You want to make couplets on the red paper? Do you really have a simple way to make a lot of couplets? There are only ten days left before the Chinese New Year, is it in time?"
"If it's too late..." He gritted his teeth and said, "Send the red paper back to me!"
Returning goods is a rule that has never existed before.
He took a big risk by saying this. If he got scolded, it would affect his leader's impression of him.
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "It's totally in time. I can use 20,000 sheets a day, and they will be used up in a few days. I'm afraid that these red papers are not enough."
Fan Guangyao's eyes suddenly shot towards Cheng Hui.
"What method?" he asked.
Cheng Hui just smiled and said nothing.
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