As Chen Guihua was thinking this, she saw a familiar figure appear not far away.
Director Zhao still looked to be in his thirties, wearing a pair of black glasses, a white shirt and black pants, and walking slowly towards Chen Guihua with a briefcase under his arm.
Suddenly, a car drove up from behind Director Zhao, swaying from side to side as if it was out of control.
"careful!"
Shen Guihua rushed forward and pushed Director Zhao away.
The moment Director Zhao was pushed away, the car behind him crashed directly into Director Zhao's position and got stuck on a big tree on the side of the road.
Director Zhao, who had just recovered from his shock, looked back at Shen Guihua with gratitude in his eyes.
"Big sister..."
Shen Guihua asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Director Zhao adjusted his glasses, smiled at Shen Guihua and nodded, "I'm fine, thank you, sister."
After saying that, he ran towards the car that had hit the tree.
The driver of the car also got out and said, "I'm sorry, brother. I didn't get enough rest last night and I was a little distracted. I hope I didn't hurt you guys."
The driver was a little fat man. He got out of the car, touching the bloody hole on his forehead.
After getting off the car, the first thing he did was to ask about the situation of Director Zhao and Shen Guihua, and his attitude was also very good, so Director Zhao did not embarrass the driver. Instead, he looked at the blood on the driver's forehead and said with concern, "My brother, you are injured, I will take you to the hospital first!"
"It's okay, you guys go ahead and do your work, I'll be fine by myself."
As the driver was speaking, he saw comrades from the traffic police team coming over.
"Comrade, what's going on?"
The driver covered his forehead and repeated what he had just said.
Since it was a personal problem of the driver, there was nothing to worry about. A comrade from the traffic police team sent the driver to the hospital, while another comrade from the traffic police team went to call someone to deal with the car that had hit the tree.
When Director Zhao saw that the driver's matter had been dealt with, he walked up to Chen Guihua and said with a smile, "Sister, thank you for saving my life just now. I don't know how to thank you enough.
How about this, I'm Director Zhao of this food factory, and we're in need of a canteen auntie. If you don't mind, you can come work in our factory."
Director Zhao was still saying the same things as in his previous life.
But in this life, Chen Guihua did not say the same words as in the previous life.
She smiled at Director Zhao and said, "Director Zhao, I actually think we can cooperate to set up a production base together."
When Director Zhao heard the word "production base", his eyes lit up. He did have such an idea recently, but it was rather scattered and not well organized. Now that someone actually brought it up, he instantly became interested.
"Sister, how about you come to my office to talk about this production base?"
Director Zhao looked at the gate of the food factory not far away and invited Chen Guihua to go into the factory with him and sit down.
Shen Guihua smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's talk about it."
In fact, Chen Guihua learned the word "production base" from Director Zhao in her previous life. At that time, Director Zhao was extremely angry with the incompetent Niu Tiezhu.
He doesn't work properly and causes trouble all the time. If it weren't for Shen Guihua's sake, he would have fired Niu Tiezhu long ago.
Later, when Director Zhao came up with the idea of setting up a production base, he was so angry at Niu Tiezhu that he went to other villages to set up a production base.
After Chen Guihua learned about this, she could only feel helpless as she missed an opportunity to get rich, but she did not blame Niu Tiezhu for anything.
In her new life, if Chen Guihua had conveyed Director Zhao's ideas to him two years in advance, she could have saved him two years of detours.
After the two entered Director Zhao's office, the secretary poured them a cup of hot tea and left the office to take care of other things.
Factory Manager Zhao took a sip of tea and asked with a smile, "Sister, could you please tell me your idea for the production base so we can discuss it together?"
Director Zhao always looks easy-going, which makes people feel comfortable.
Chen Guihua also took a sip of tea to moisten her throat and then began to talk about her idea for the production base.
"Director Zhao, I'm Chen Guihua from Qiaodong Village. I've contracted a piece of land in our village and plan to plant winter melons.
I think you can go to our winter melon field and name it, write the words "your factory's production base" on it, and find reporters to help promote it by claiming that it is the first factory that cares about the villagers, which can help the factory earn a good reputation.
When the winter melons are ripe, you can bring them directly to the factory at a lower cost price to be used as raw materials for mooncakes.
As people's lives are getting better and better, they pay more and more attention to the festive atmosphere of many festivals, especially the annual Mid-Autumn Festival.
So before long, the sales volume of mooncakes will increase, and the cost of ingredients will also rise.
By then, we will have food ingredients in our base. The cost will definitely be lower than that of other companies, and the profit will be better than that of other factories.
The distance from Qiaodong Village to here is not far, only more than two hours, so the transportation cost is low.
My land is right next to the road, so it is convenient for everyone to load the truck.
As for the management of the production base, leave it to me. I am a local villager and it is convenient for me to manage the base. You can send someone like a financial officer to the site.
We will split all the costs 50-50. I will also give you 50% off the market price of the winter melons you take from the base. If there are any extra winter melons, I will sell them in the market, and the income will also be 50-50.
What do you think?
After listening to Shen Guihua's words, Director Zhao suddenly understood, and the fragmented thoughts in his mind were pieced together.
He thought about it, laughed, and slapped his thigh. "That's a good idea. By the way, can you calculate the cost for me on your side?"
After hearing what Director Zhao said, Chen Guihua felt more at ease. This beautiful day was about to come.
"Do you have paper and pen?" Chen Guihua said with a smile, "I'll list them out for you to see."
"Yes, yes, wait a moment."
As he spoke, Director Zhao opened the drawer, took out a pen and paper and handed it to Shen Guihua.
Although Chen Guihua has a low level of education, she is still able to write some regular characters.
"Look, the land contract fee is so much..."
As she wrote, she wrote down the expenses required for each category, and she also included the wages for hiring people, after all, she couldn't do so much work by herself.
Director Zhao listened to Shen Guihua carefully and nodded repeatedly to show his agreement.
After Shen Guihua finished looking at the approximate funding for the cooperation, Director Zhao took out an abacus from the drawer, tapped it briefly, and nodded.
"Well, the funding isn't a big problem. When it's convenient for you, take me to see the land you contracted, and I'll make the decision."
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