Chapter 384 No One Can Escape
"Leader, I won't participate in the next two sessions. I will go back to Beijing to arrange production tomorrow." Cheng Hui said.
"Okay, okay." Jiang Ming immediately said, "I won't join you later. I'll go back with you!"
More than 36 million tables, chairs and benches is an order worth 5 billion US dollars.
There are also more than 300 million ovens and enamel bowls, 1.2 billion kitchen cabinets, and more than 400 million dressing tables...
"Wait, you haven't talked to those furniture dealers about the dressing table yet..." Jiang Ming said.
More than 400 million, he doesn’t mind at all!
Last year's Canton Fair had a total transaction volume of just over 1 billion yuan. How can 400 million be considered too little?
"The flight is tomorrow afternoon. I'll go talk to them in the morning." Cheng Hui said.
Looking at her confident look, it seemed that an order of 400 million was just like 4 yuan.
Jiang Ming wanted to say something, but didn't say it.
This Canton Fair is so magical, he never dared to dream of such a thing. Now he will just listen to whatever others say.
"We have to wait a little longer. I'm afraid they can't afford the deposit. You can stay for a few more days and trick those big customers into paying the deposit before leaving." Jiang Ming said, "The capital can't start production tomorrow. Some preparations are needed. What do you want to prepare? I'll give the order immediately."
Cheng Hui didn't want to leave tomorrow. This would make Jiang Ming realize her importance.
Now that she's gone, he can't get anything done! She is indispensable here~
"It's true that there are a lot of things to prepare. First of all, the venue. I have to manage the production of ovens, furniture, and enamel bowls at the same time. I need a team and an office as a headquarters... Is there any independent house in Beijing that is close to these three factories?"
Jiang Ming originally wanted to just pick an office in any factory, but then she thought it was not convenient. Her team couldn't be short of people, and no factory could accommodate so many people at once.
You really need a place of your own.
But a standalone vacant house? It’s not that easy to find. The Forbidden City is idle.
Of course not.
"I don't know much. There is a royal palace that is idle, not open to the public and no one uses it. It has a large courtyard and five entrances. Is it enough?" he said.
Cheng Hui was from Beijing, so she knew which one he was talking about. She shook her head with some regret: "No, I dare not use it. I will definitely make room for it when the time comes."
She told the truth.
The palace is now sealed, but it will be open to the public in the 1990s. They will definitely be driven out and will not be able to occupy it.
She wanted a place where she could put down roots.
"Please call and ask. My team will probably need about 100 people. I will bring 50 people from Northeast China, and Beijing will transfer 50 people from various departments to me. These people must have connections with electrical appliances, enamelware, and furniture factories, and understand business and technology."
She made a lot of requests, and Jiang Ming took out a small notebook to write them down carefully.
After making the request, she called over a group of mechanical experts including Chen Xiangxue, handed them a stack of drawings, and asked them to study the CNC engraving machine.
After we figured it out, we immediately returned to Beijing and asked the machinery factory to make several hundred units, otherwise there would not be enough.
Chen Xiangxue opened the thick blueprints...
Boy, is this research? This is the finished product drawing! You can make it just by following the instructions. If you still can't figure it out, then you don't deserve to be called an expert.
Look at the familiar font and fresh notes on the drawing, this was hand-drawn by Cheng Hui.
They finally confirmed that the designs reported in the past were indeed her results.
"Xiao Cheng, come to our design institute..."
"Xiao Cheng doesn't have time!" Jiang Ming interrupted him: "Xiao Cheng has to earn foreign exchange for the country! Her ability is better than her other abilities!"
Chen Xiangxue was not convinced. He pointed at the design and said, "If she wasn't good at design, she wouldn't be able to make good products, sell them, and earn foreign exchange! Even if she sold them, she wouldn't be able to make them without advanced machines, and still wouldn't be able to earn foreign exchange!"
Jiang Ming had to admit this.
"Then she doesn't have time... earning foreign exchange is the most important thing now."
Cheng Hui yawned and said, "You guys can chat. I'm going home first. I still have to go and fool foreign businessmen tomorrow."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Ming immediately asked someone to send her back to the rented house.
A brand new imported Mercedes-Benz would cost at least 200,000 or 300,000 yuan.
He slapped his head and said, "Look at me. I was so busy the past few days that I saw you taking a taxi back and forth, but I didn't even think of assigning you a special car! This is a new car that just landed. No one has ridden it yet. From now on, it will be yours to allocate."
Cheng Hui smiled: "How many days can I allocate it? Is it only used here?"
"Of course not." Jiang Ming said: "When you are done, you can take a plane to Beijing and ask the driver to drive this car to Beijing. You can use it in Beijing in the future."
"That's fine." Cheng Hui smiled and said, "Thank you, boss. Don't worry, I will ask them to sign the order for the dressing tables tomorrow. Don't let any of them run away. And those merchants who signed the big order and wanted to cheat us, don't let any of them run away!"
Jiang Ming immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay!"
Sure enough, the horse needs to be fed with grass so that it will have the energy to work. Cheng Huike had never promised anything before! He was still hiding something, which made him nervous.
Give him a car and his speech will immediately sound better.
Well...then I have to get a good house in Beijing! She can do her job well!
Cheng Hui added: "I have my own driver, so this driver doesn't need to come with me, right?"
Jiang Ming immediately said: "Then use your own driver."
Cheng Hui glanced at Jiang Quan, who excitedly went over and replaced the driver.
He changed cars quite quickly!
The new car in Northeast China was only driven for a few days before it was replaced with a new one.
Moreover, this car is more beautiful and more advanced. The key is that it is not "lent" to her by others, but belongs to her.
Cheng Hui smiled and waved goodbye to everyone, called a few sisters-in-law who were looking after the children, and carried her little Peggy back home in the new car.
Gao Zhi was so excited: "Wow! How can it be so beautiful!"
“This seat is so soft.”
“This door handle is so exquisite.”
"Why is this window still dark?"
"Huh? What's this for?"
"Press it." Cheng Hui said.
Gao Zhi then pressed the button carefully, and music immediately started playing in the car.
"Why are the flowers so red..."
Cars of this level have built-in stereos that can play tapes. I don’t know if the previous driver was thoughtful or someone else was, but there is already a tape in the car, and that’s all the songs. Don’t ask for too much!
The car arrived home before the song was finished.
Cheng Jianming looked at Cheng Hui, who was wearing a fluttering white dress and getting out of the car holding a baby, and his eyes became very complicated for a moment.
Her action immediately reminded him of her mother, his ex-wife.
Back then, she was the daughter of a capitalist family and her family had a car. She also carried her child in her arms when she went in and out.
The last time he saw her, she was holding their newborn daughter, telling him she was going out shopping, and then she never came back.
My daughter is like this now...
"Dad, this car will belong to me from now on." Cheng Hui said with a smile: "After we return to Beijing, I will ask Jiang Quan to drive you to and from get off work every day."
Cheng Jianming smiled. What was he thinking? A daughter will always be a daughter. No matter how far she goes, she is still his daughter. All she needs is to remember him in her heart.
Besides, my daughter won’t go far and will be back to the capital soon.
"No, I'm fine riding a bicycle. Please don't use the bus for personal purposes. This is for you, just sit on it and don't give it to others, otherwise you might be reported." Cheng Jianming said.
"Oh, so that's it. I understand." Cheng Hui said.
She is just polite. This is the art of speaking, do you understand?
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