Chapter 219: What a trick to divert trouble



Chapter 219: A good trick to divert trouble

"According to the rules, the construction of welfare housing is financed by the government, but I have already negotiated with the higher-ups that I will keep one month's profit to build welfare housing for the company." Cheng Hui paused and said:

"But it's too much money, and I'm afraid it will get worse, so I want to pay the money first and replace it with building materials as soon as possible to be on the safe side."

The other three people on the opposite side were still a little dazed.

Wang Yong also heard a little about the matter of leaving one month's profit to build welfare housing, but he didn't hear about the details.

But he thought one month's profit was definitely not enough.

Isn't the one she owns a small factory with only a few dozen employees on the verge of bankruptcy? How much profit can you make in a month?

It’s not a big factory like Anton or the aircraft factory, where one month’s profit is enough to build a house!

"Well, if we build it according to your blueprint, the cost of this house will be quite high." Wang Yong said, "I did a preliminary calculation and it will cost about 80 to 90 yuan per square meter."

There is no land cost, only construction cost, a little steel bar, cement and sand, not worth much.

Eighty or ninety miles actually already includes some other costs.

"My budget is 100 yuan per square meter, plus 100 yuan per square meter for decoration costs," said Cheng Hui.

"What? 100 yuan per square meter for decoration? 10,000 yuan for decoration of a 100-square-meter house? What kind of decoration do you plan to have?" Wang Yong exclaimed.

"Just lay the floor tiles, put up wallpaper, and arrange the furniture and appliances, and that's about it." Cheng Hui said: "The main reason is that appliances are too expensive."

To follow her idea, she would equip the employees with antique furniture! If we don’t have mahogany furniture, other valuable old furniture will do. After a few decades, ten thousand yuan can turn into millions.

But people at this time will definitely not be able to accept it and will not like it.

Nowadays, old furniture is not smashed or burned, and it is considered good enough if it is sold as scraps. Few people dare to keep it in their own homes.

Besides, home appliances nowadays are too expensive. A color TV costs one or two thousand yuan, a refrigerator costs one or two thousand yuan, and if you buy a sewing machine, a washing machine, etc., 5,000 yuan may not be enough.

In her opinion, it is not cost-effective and is purely a brainless thing, but others like it anyway.

Song Baolai's eyes lit up, and he looked envious: "Does your factory still need people? Auntie wants to change jobs! Is it too late now?"

"Aunt, you're joking. You're a leader now, managing thousands of people. My small factory has only more than 40 people, and the new factory has only a hundred or so. I'm afraid I've wronged you." Cheng Hui said with a smile.

On the way, Song Xi talked about his sister's situation, who was also a small leader in a large state-owned factory.

Song Baolai was just talking. She will retire in a few years and there is no need for her to change jobs just for some home appliances.

As for this big house...

"My son works in your electrical appliance factory! When they build welfare housing, will they also build houses like this?" Song Baolai asked.

Before, Cheng Hui did a favor, so Song Xilai gave it to her.

Cheng Hui smiled and said, "So we are really a family! Don't worry, the welfare of the electrical appliance factory will be better than theirs in the future. After all, we are a unit that wants to earn foreign exchange, and then all home appliances will be imported."

Song Baolai was even happier.

The two were chatting, and Wang Yong didn't interrupt. He was thinking in his mind whether it would work.

He came to his senses. Cheng Hui didn't come to give him money, she was bringing trouble upon himself!

If she can afford 100 yuan for renovation, it means she must have enough money to build the house.

2 houses cost more than 1 million, that’s more than 1 million! Maybe someone up there will be anxious!

Cheng Hui gave him the money, and then people will come to him to ask for it back!

Will he give it or not?

If I give it, I will offend Cheng Hui; if I don’t, I will offend others.

Anyway, he is the one who offended people, and Cheng Hui has nothing to do with it!

What a good trick to divert trouble away.

"Uncle Wang, has the financial funding been allocated?" Cheng Hui asked.

Wang Yong paused and said, "No."

"Why isn't there any yet?" Song Xilai was anxious, because most of the houses to be built belonged to their enamel factory.

"They said they would give it to me after we go back to work after the New Year. It's not like they won't give it to me. Why are you in such a hurry?" Wang Yong said.

"You should keep an eye on them when the time comes. If anyone dares to stop me, I will smash his office!" Song Xilai said, "We clearly agreed on this before! I wonder who dares to go back on their word."

"There's no money for our two buildings in the fiscal allocation, right?" Cheng Hui asked again.

Wang Yong..... "Did anyone tell you?"

Cheng Hui smiled and said, "No, I just guessed. I spread the word before that the money for the two houses will be paid by our factory ourselves, without using the money from the enamel factory or the lathe factory. They must have listened to me."

They will definitely not listen to things that are not good for them, but they will definitely listen to things that cost less money.

Wang Yong laughed.

This little Cheng is really just as Song Xi said, he understands all the twists and turns mentioned above.

Was it taught at home since childhood?

"So I'm giving you the money now, there's nothing wrong with that." Cheng Hui said, "Otherwise, even if you start construction after the New Year, you'll build other houses first, and then build ours after my money is in place."

"Haha." Wang Yong was embarrassed again. It was indeed the case.

"How about this? Our unit will be the first one to be built after the New Year. All of us should come together to finish building our building first and spend all the money first." Cheng Hui said.

"Okay! It must work!" Song Xilai said.

He was embarrassed, he had made a lot of guarantees before, saying that he would be the first one to start construction after the new year, and it turned out to be the first one, but it had nothing to do with her actually!

He glared at his brother-in-law.

Wang Yong thought about it and nodded: "Okay."

If you really offend someone, just offend them for now and find a way to make it up later.

"But I dare not take the 100 yuan for decoration. I only charge for the house. You can use the decoration money to buy furniture and appliances yourself!" Wang Yong said:

"Since you're offering 100 for the cost, I'll lay the floor tiles for you! If we don't have wallpaper, will putty work?"

Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Okay."

The original purpose was just to let him collect the money for the house.

She still wouldn’t feel comfortable giving him the extra money! If she does that, she will be wiped out along with her entire nest!

She smiled and said, "I also know that this makes it difficult for me. If someone really breaks the agreement and wants the money, the pressure will be on me."

Wang Yong smiled. As long as she knew it, it would be good enough if he fought for her!

"Uncle, what kind of mixing station are we using now? Is it a small one, almost entirely manually operated?" Cheng Hui asked.

Wang Yong's eyes suddenly lit up.

What Song Xilai heard most was Cheng Hui's talent in mechanics!

He never thought that he would get any benefit!

"Yes, yes, yes. We are using those big mixing barrels now. It's not even worthy of being called a mixing station. All the materials are loaded manually. When building a house, we have to open more than 10 or 20 barrels at a time, otherwise we won't be able to supply enough."

Speaking of this, Wang Yong was full of complaints: "Even so, there is often a shortage of materials, so the pouring is not done well... Oh!"

Concrete technology is now being used in building houses. When pouring concrete, one layer must be poured at a time, and the concrete cannot be broken.

Today's concrete mixing plants are no longer fully automatic machines that can produce hundreds of cubic meters in a few hours. Instead, they are machines that are even more backward than the small mixing barrels that people rent when building houses.

"I can improve the machine. I can't say how much, but I think the production capacity can be increased four or five times." Cheng Hui said.

Wang Yong slammed the table and said, "Give me the money, and I'll see who dares to touch a cent! I guarantee that every cent will be spent on your welfare housing!"

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