Chapter 144 Ga
Cheng Hui smiled, today's task was successfully completed.
She had returned to the machinery factory before, and when she heard that Zhao Daxing was here, she was so excited that she came here in a hurry.
Finally I have the chance to climb this gate!
A small order of 5 cakes wasn’t worth mentioning, but it was a stepping stone and she would be connected to these people in the future!
First comes contact, then relationship, and then strong relationship.
Well, she will send them the cake tomorrow, and she will deliver it personally!
Cheng Hui decided to quit while she was ahead, said goodbye to her boss, and went to the printing factory.
The transaction has begun, and she is going to take away the old newspapers and old-fashioned cigarette boxes that belong to her.
Due to various reasons, not every issue of newspaper can be sold out, and the newspaper has no place to store these things, so they are usually stored in the printing plant.
Cheng Hui saw the inventory from recent years, including newspapers dating back to the 1960s.
Nowadays people just regard them as waste paper and would never imagine that decades later, a newspaper from the 1960s would be sold for more than 100 yuan, and one from the 1970s would be sold for dozens of yuan.
There is a warehouse full of paper in front of me, where is the waste paper? It's simply gold!
Of course, it takes time to realize the value, about 50 years.
But this was not a problem at all, and she was not in a hurry.
The market for cigarette boxes and cigarette labels is relatively niche. It is not certain whether a cigarette box will sell for a few dollars, dozens of dollars, or hundreds of dollars in the future.
She didn't expect to make money from them, so she just kept them for herself as a collection and commemoration.
"Take him to Gaojiatun first." Cheng Hui said to Fan Guangyao.
Fan Guangyao was right next to her, but he acted as if he didn't hear anything.
He was already confused by the big promise Cheng Hui had made, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
The market is really blank and huge. It’s not too much to sell a Spring Festival couplet for 5 cents, right? It’s not too much to sell a Chinese character “Fu” for 1, 2, or 3 cents, right?
An average household consumption of 50 cents is not too much, right?
China now has a population of 890 million.
Even if there are 100 million families, and each family gets 50 cents, that’s just... gah!
"Director Fan, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Hui asked nervously.
Doesn't this person have a heart disease? Why does he look like he's about to die suddenly?
Zhao Daxing kept looking at him. He knew exactly why he was like that, because he was also calculating this account in his mind, and it made him so calculating that he didn't want to be the director of the machinery factory anymore and wanted to open a printing factory!
He walked over and slapped Fan Guangyao: "Old Fan, are you still able to do this? If not, don't be stubborn, let's find another printing factory to cooperate with!"
"Ga!" Fan Guangyao burped and suddenly woke up.
"Pooh, pooh, pooh! You're not good enough! Don't change people, I can do it!" After figuring out the bill, Fan Guangyao was generous: "How about we order 10 cakes each!"
"Director Fan is really awesome." Cheng Hui said with a smile.
Fan Guangyao...why does it sound like an insult?
But if he ordered more, he really didn't have that much spare money. Even with a 20% discount it would still be 160,000.
Of course, for a factory with 20,000 employees that pays millions of dollars in wages every month, it is not that difficult.
Mainly because he is stingy.
"Take all these to the Gaojiatun production team." Cheng Hui pointed to the full warehouse.
"Okay, okay." Fan Guangyao agreed immediately.
"Then I'll take my leave." Cheng Hui said.
Fan Guangyao followed her and opened the car door for her himself, but did not close it...she looked struggling.
"What else is there? Tell me quickly! Don't let my niece and grandson get cold!" Zhao Daxing said.
"Can I go to your printing factory to take a look..." Fan Guangyao said: "I'll just take a look! We won't print before the New Year. We won't compete with you for the market!"
He was extremely curious about how dozens of iron frames could be turned into a printing press.
Moreover, this is too mythical. I can't figure it out. I think the two of them are working together to deceive him...
After he buys the cake, they no longer have the skills to give him. Wouldn’t he be in big trouble?
He also realized that the leader seemed to have no way to deal with Zhao Daxing and Cheng Hui, and he would have to suffer in silence.
"Okay, let's go and take a look together." Cheng Hui said generously.
She was not afraid that Fan Guangyao would go back on his word.
Just now she quietly asked Zhao Daxing and found out that Fan Guangyao was an accountant.
This printing factory uses only machines for printing and does not have any screen printing related products.
If he is not an expert, he won’t be able to learn even if he watches.
Have you really learned to break your promises? Are you trying to steal the market from her before the Lunar New Year? That way, next year the Spring Festival couplets from other printing factories will be on the market earlier than his!
After leaving the printing factory, she did not go back to Gaojiatun directly, but went to the paper mill.
I never thought of it before, but there are so many treasures in the paper mill!
Paper mills don't just use wood to make paper, they also collect waste paper to make paper.
All the old books and newspapers from the scrap collection station are brought here.
Not only are there old newspapers from the 1950s and 1960s, but also those from even earlier times, and there may even be ancient books and paintings!
Cheng Hui came in and went straight to the waste paper workshop, where she saw piles of old books and newspapers.
Lu Weimin came over after hearing the news and asked as soon as they met: "Did you really make a printing machine? I heard that department stores sell cakes and give away Spring Festival couplets!"
He has seen the Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters bought by some employees, they are really beautiful.
The key is printing!
It’s only been a few days and a new machine has been made!
He immediately looked at Fan Guangyao with jealousy. This old guy got such a good deal!
He knew that the printing press would eventually fall into the hands of the printing factory. There was nothing he could do about it since he had to buy it from the right manufacturer.
"Engineer Cheng, I've taken a fancy to a papermaking machine. The paper it produces is white and strong. When are you free to help me study it? I, I'd like to order a cake too!" said Lu Weimin.
"That's easy." Cheng Hui said, "But I want to discuss something with the factory director today. I wonder if you can help me pick out the old newspapers and ancient books and paintings from these waste papers? Send them to Gaojiatun for me."
When Lu Weimin heard that she agreed, he was so happy that he promised without hesitation: "I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you, all of it!"
Fan Guangyao's stomach started to sour!
How could it be so simple for Lu Weimin to get a machine? Just a little torn paper to change it! No need to order a cake! Why is it so difficult for him to get a machine!
Cheng Hui seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and turned to him and said, "Because you earn more, why not..."
"The weather is bad today and it's going to snow soon! Let's go quickly!" Fan Guangyao said and ran back to his car.
Cheng Huiyixiao also got in the car and sent Zhao Daxing back first before returning to Gaojiatun.
Take Fan Guangyao directly to visit the primary school.
When Fan Guangyao entered the workshop, his eyes widened. It was really made of those iron frames.
But the stereotype was hidden from him.
But as the director of a printing factory, he should have thought of this long ago!
Isn’t it just carving words on a board and then printing them?
Because of this, he was embarrassed and didn't ask anything. He looked around the room one by one, then got on the bus back with full confidence.
Gao Qishan frowned: "Who is this person? Why does he look so funny to me?"
"The director of the printing factory." Cheng Hui said.
"This..." Gao Qishan was a little confused: "Why did you bring him here? I see he has learned it."
Cheng Hui laughed and said, "It's not that easy to learn. If I don't let him try it himself, he will think I'm taking advantage of him."
As soon as Fan Guangyao returned to the printing factory, he called all the key technical personnel over for a secret meeting.
"I learned it!" he said excitedly, "It's just carving words on a thin board! Then apply a layer of ink! Such a simple thing, why didn't we think of it!
"Hurry, hurry, let's do some experiments!"
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