Chapter 278 Impossible, Impossible
The furniture factory in A County produces furniture that is supplied to the entire county.
There is nothing outstanding about their business. The furniture they produce is just so-so. Better than that made by the village carpenters, but not as good as those made by the furniture factories in the provincial capital.
At least they have a few designers, but they don’t, and they don’t need them. They rely entirely on “borrowing” from the provincial furniture factories to change their designs.
If they encounter something difficult or complicated to make, they will not learn from it.
A County is a small place with few people, so furniture is not very popular. Even after completing the annual production target, not all of it can be sold, and the workers are relatively idle.
"Our welfare housing will start construction soon. I promised everyone to arrange all the furniture. Let's start now. Will your factory accept orders?" Cheng Hui said:
"I don't want finished products, I just want frames and parts. Once your furniture factory has finished them, bring them to the city and I'll find someone to process them."
Aunt Qiao's eyes immediately turned red: "You kid... not only built a house for us, but also arranged all the furniture. How much merit must I have accumulated in my previous life to be able to meet you in this life!"
Ge Shitou thought so too, but he wouldn't say it, he just nodded repeatedly.
"As long as there is money, our factory should take this job." He said: "If they don't take it, I will take my apprentices to do it after get off work. But I can't get the wood, paint and nails, so you have to think of a way."
If Cheng Hui could have thought of a solution, she would have done so a long time ago. She doesn't even know the directors of the timber factory and the paint factory yet.
Even if she could get to know him through a few cousins, she didn't think it was necessary.
When it comes to spending money, it’s better to take the right path if you can.
"It would be better if your factory did it." She took out the blueprint she had just drawn and handed it to him.
It was not a picture of a finished product, but rather a simple wooden frame of a long sofa. She did not even draw the frame, but rather each part, including the size of the wooden strips and sticks.
"This...this is too easy!" said Ge Shitou.
"How much do you think is a reasonable price for making these specifications of wooden strips?" Cheng Hui asked.
Ge Shitou looked at it for a few seconds and said, "This is almost half a cubic meter of wood. What kind of wood is used? The price is different."
"Use the worst one." Cheng Hui said.
Ge Shitou: "...It won't cost much, five or six dollars will be enough."
Cheng Hui nodded: "Then order 300 sets first. Don't worry, these are not for everyone to use. They are for training and selling at the same time. After the house is built, I will design better-looking furniture using the best wood."
Ge Shitou and Aunt Qiao calmed down, they almost had a misunderstanding just now! In other words, Xiao Cheng is so kind and generous, how could he possibly give them the worst quality wood!
Ge Shitou looked at the drawing in his hand, which was just long and short wooden strips. He had been dealing with wood all his life and could put them together to make a bench.
"No polish, no paint?" he asked.
"No polishing, no painting." Cheng Hui said.
"How do you sell this thing?" he asked in surprise.
"I'm going to use them to make sofas. If you're curious, you can come and have a look when the wood arrives." Cheng Hui said.
Ge Shitou was curious because their factory had never made sofas before! There is no production task and it cannot be done.
"Okay, I'll go back and talk to the factory manager right away." He was a man of action and was ready to go immediately.
Cheng Hui asked Guo Dajun to take the money with him.
She has other things to do.
Order nails, screws and springs with Zhao Daxing.
Follow Yang Yueding's sponge.
The Anton factory does not make sponges, but Yang Yue knows the director of the sponge factory and directly asked for some for him.
"What do you need so many sponges for?" Yang Yue asked curiously on the phone.
"We have to do what we promised to Director Sun." Cheng Hui said, "But I didn't expect the situation at the furniture factory to be a bit complicated. He can't stay just because he has made contributions."
"So?" Yang Yue asked.
"So if you can't keep me here, I will find another place to stay. I will give him a better furniture factory. Today they look down on Director Sun, tomorrow I will make them unable to reach him!" Cheng Hui said.
Yang Yue......
Although I don’t know what Cheng Hui is going to do, I’m so excited!
Do you feel so safe standing on the same line with Cheng Hui?
"Just let me know if there's anything I can help you with!" Yang Yue said.
curious! He wanted to see Sun Biao as soon as possible, but why was he so out of reach?
"Then please order another batch of benefits, 100 yuan each, how much do you want to order?" Cheng Hui said.
Yang Yue... "Hello? Hello? Why is there no sound? This line is too bad! There's something wrong again."
With a "click", he hung up the phone.
After thinking about it, he was still worried, so he picked up the phone again and put it on the table so that Cheng Hui couldn't call.
Cheng Hui smiled and continued to make phone calls, asking the garment factory to bring a batch of white cloth, old coarse cloth and sewing machines to the Red Star Paper Box Factory.
By noon the next day, everything was in place and piled up in the cardboard box factory's warehouse.
Zhao Daxing came over to join in the fun.
As soon as he heard yesterday that Cheng Hui wanted these things and wanted to send them here, he knew there would be something exciting to watch!
Ge Shitou also followed the wood delivery truck curiously.
Cheng Hui also arrived with some drawings.
This time, it’s the renderings and production drawings of the fabric sofa.
She wants to make a fabric sofa.
The female workers were divided into several groups: one group assembled the frames, one group cut, one group wrapped the sponges, and one group installed.
Zhao Daxing did not come alone. He brought Sun Peng, Cheng Hui brought Jiang Quan, and together with Ge Shitou and Wang Song, several men assembled the first frame and gave it to the female workers as a sample.
They will have to do these jobs from now on.
You can do the cutting work without making samples.
Cheng Hui just gave me some guidance on how much sponge to use and how to wrap it.
First wrap it with a layer of white cloth, then cover it with old coarse cloth. This way...there will be some protective effect, but not much.
She mainly wanted to use up some of the unsold white cloth!
The black cloth is not needed, she will keep it for a great use.
Soon, the first sofa was completed.
The simplest long fabric sofa has sponge backrest and seat cushions, and the armrests are also covered with thick sponge.
The striped coarse cloth fabric looks quite artistic.
In addition, people nowadays have never seen a fabric sofa, so they immediately find it bright and beautiful.
Try sitting on it, it’s also very comfortable, just like a leather sofa.
"The key is that it's cheap. How about 98 yuan each?" Cheng Hui asked.
Comparing the price of leather sofas there, this one is really not expensive.
Zhao Daxing immediately said, "I don't want the leather sofa anymore. I want this."
"Uncle, don't worry. When I can get the leather, I will make a unique and better-looking set of furniture for you." Cheng Hui said.
Zhao Daxing immediately smiled so hard that his teeth were showing: "Okay, okay!"
Wang Song was walking around the sofa, with a happy look on the left side of his face and a worried look on the right side.
"The sofa is really nice, and 98 is not too expensive, but it is not affordable for ordinary people. How many can you sell in a day?" Wang Song said:
"I'm afraid that before we sell a few, the provincial furniture factory will start making the same model as us and sell it at the same price as us, or cheaper, and we won't be able to sell any."
Or if the sales are low and he can't use up tens of thousands of pieces of cloth, then it's meaningless...
People always think about themselves first, but he was still worried about his hundreds of thousands of pieces of cloth.
He thought that one piece of cloth could make four sofas.
He has 100,000 pieces of coarse cloth. Can he sell 400,000 of these sofas?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"Don't worry, even if they make the same product as mine, or even cheaper, I won't let them sell it!" Cheng Hui said, "I won't let them even think about imitating me."
"Huh? How to do it?" Zhao Daxing asked curiously.
Others also looked at her curiously.
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