Chapter 183: A Big Investment



Chapter 183 A huge investment

Cheng Hui smiled beautifully: "Then I would like to thank Director Pan first. Our factory employees are really in great need of housing, but you don't have to spend money, we can spend it ourselves, using the profits from this roast duck sale!

"I just don't know if it will work. I'll have to trouble Director Pan to help us put in a good word with the supervisor."

"What's the matter?" Chen Dong and Zhang Guangming walked in together.

Everyone at the table stood up and greeted them.

Zhang Liang was confused.

He came here with Zhao Daxing to have a free meal. Cheng Hui didn't invite him and he didn't receive a call, so he didn't know these two big guys were coming.

Of course, he didn't know that these were two big bosses before!

It was Song Xilai who "kindly" reminded him.

The old guy actually gave him the cold shoulder! If we didn’t still need him, we wouldn’t even let him sit at the dinner table!

Zhang Liang finally discovered Song Xilai, the "enthusiastic person". While Cheng Hui was chatting with the two bosses, he quietly asked Song Xilai: "Who is this Director Cheng?"

Song Xilai rolled his eyes and drew a circle with his hand: "No one at our table dares to mess with him."

This is a god of wealth! Who dares to provoke?

Can a broken machine last 100 years? No need to update?

He also wants a complete assembly line!

Zhao Daxing’s CNC machine tool has not been copied yet! Still counting on others!

As for the aircraft factory, they even gave up the building. Still one building! It’s a huge investment!

Who dares to provoke?

Song Xilai suddenly realized something: There is a golden house in books. This is the power of knowledge!

Fan Guangyao and Lu Weimin arrived late. Seeing that they were the last ones to arrive, they drank three cups as punishment.

After being punished, he sat quietly in the corner, eating without saying a word.

They are very self-aware. At this kind of dinner, Cheng Hui asked him to give him face, not to let him speak!

He didn't dare to speak. He felt honored to be able to listen to the big boss speak.

After the greetings, they sat down and Chen Dong continued to ask: "What did you just say? Which leader do you want to talk to?"

Pan Lijun said: "I heard that the employees of the food factory are in a difficult situation. I want to build a welfare house for them."

As for the reason, Pan Lijun looked at Zhang Guangming. He had told him before.

Zhang Guangming nodded. If Cheng Hui could really solve the problem of the sixth and seventh generation helicopters, what would a house mean to him?

They have invested over 100 million yuan in these two projects, but to no avail.

If Cheng Hui can produce a result, the hundreds of millions of dollars will not be wasted. Otherwise, it will be a waste.

And because they have not developed the sixth and seventh generation helicopters themselves, the country has decided to import advanced helicopters from foreign countries.

They are so dark! One unit costs 1.5 million US dollars! Importing 5 units would cost 7.5 million US dollars.

If you make it yourself, you can save a lot of money, if not a whole lot.

Zhang Liang was confused and poked Song Xilai: What kind of riddle is this? can't read!

If Song Guangming had not personally taken Cheng Hui to the aircraft factory and seen how she "captured" his cousin, he would not have understood!

Who knew that such a young girl could build a helicopter! He would never dare to think about it even if he was beaten to death!

He glanced at Zhang Liang and said, "As for you, just be confused!"

When Cheng Hui saw Leader Zhang nod, she felt relieved.

"Leader, this is what I think. No one's money comes from the wind. The aircraft factory has 100,000 people, and their housing problem must be more serious than ours. I can't take their quota, otherwise it will be difficult for Director Pan to do his job." Cheng Hui said.

Pan Lijun was immediately moved. Xiao Cheng was really as caring as the rumors said!

"Of course we want the house, but we'll pay for it ourselves."

Cheng Hui said: "I'm sure everyone has seen that our factory has made some money from selling cakes and roast ducks recently. Of course, we haven't started selling roast ducks yet, but the prospects are very promising."

"Leader, this is what I'm thinking. I've only been the factory director for less than a month. Can I keep this month's profit from our factory and not hand it over to our employees to build houses? Build as many houses as possible!

“If there is any surplus, we will use it as welfare for our factory employees. It’s just this month’s profit anyway, so we’ll keep it.

"From now on, all the money our factory earns will be handed over to us!" said Cheng Hui.

Everyone present was very moved because of this time.

Chen Dong asked, "You have been the factory director for less than a month? How many days is that?"

"Twenty-three days." Guo Dajun said weakly.

Everyone's eyes widened.

They thought that Cheng Hui became the deputy factory director not long after he went to the countryside as an educated youth.

Then after a long period of planning and accumulation of experience, he finally found a way to save the small factory.

In just 23 days, so much was accomplished?

"Is one month's profit enough?" Zhang Guangming asked.

"That's enough!" Cheng Hui said firmly, "Of course it depends on the order. If I take a big order now and can't finish it within seven days, it will be counted as my profit for this month and I have to keep it."

Song Xilai.....seven days! See you again seven days!

Zhang Guangming nodded and said, "Okay!"

It is right and in line with the rules to allocate financial funds to work units to build welfare housing.

Of course we need to hold a meeting to discuss who to give it to.

But why not give it to a food factory? The profit they make is enough!

Besides, it’s just one month, how much money can you make?

"If it's not enough, come to me for approval." Zhang Guangming said.

Cheng Hui smiled sweetly, picked up the wine glass and said, "Thank you, leader! I thank you on behalf of all our factory employees and their children!"

Zhang Guangming drank a glass of wine, but felt a little strange. Why did he bring his children along? Is it because children can also live in the new house with their parents?

Cheng Hui took the opportunity to explain: "It's like this, we are all from A County... Some employees' children are still young... Some have various reasons... I have asked Director Zhao to help our employees' children build another welfare house... The money will come from our profit this month."

She explained.

Although I feel that Cheng Hui is a bit too controlling, why does she even control her adult children? But there is nothing wrong with using this month's profit.

Zhang Guangming didn't say that sentence again...

We are not that close yet!

The plane hasn't been built yet!

Cheng Hui quickly changed the subject. She couldn't tell him that she regretted it!

We chatted casually about the weather and people's livelihood, and then the food was served.

Although it was Cheng Hui who treated the guests, the place belonged to Pan Lijun. He gave orders and the restaurant served all possible food from land, sea and air.

Cheng Hui suddenly had no place to put her chopsticks, it was all game!

Fortunately, there was still her roast duck and a bowl of egg noodles.

She glanced at Zhang Liang, who really looked like he had drunk too much even without drinking, and his face was dazed.

She smiled and asked Zhao Daxing: "What's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, maybe he can't drink much." Zhao Daxing said, "But Director Zhang said that our ovens can be exported! But we have to make some changes, and there are a lot of conditions..."

He talked about the seven or eight requirements that Zhang Liang had proposed, such as it had to be beautiful and high-end, it couldn't be so big, it had to be made in different sizes, it didn't have to rotate mechanically, it had to be easy to operate with buttons, and so on.

He can’t fix it in one go!

"Can it be changed?" he asked cautiously.

Cheng Hui smiled slightly and asked Zhang Liang: "If we change it as required, can we really export it? What are the prospects?"

The people who were talking at the table stopped talking again and waited quietly for Zhang Liang's answer.

When the term "foreign exchange" came out, they listened with their ears tilted.

Several factory managers: Zhao Daxing wants to earn foreign exchange? So envious, jealous and hateful!

But it seems that whether it can succeed or not still depends on Cheng Hui.

Song Xilai: What did he say? This is the God of Wealth!

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