Chapter 133
"Teacher Chen, this is the first time I feel that being addressed like this is quite nice."
Chen Lanjun put a peeled longan in front of her mouth, ate it, and sighed vaguely: "I may still have a bit of a teacher problem. When they call, I want to teach them everything I can."
As I was talking, I was pecked lightly on the cheek.
"What are you doing?" Chen Lanjun's eyes suddenly became as round as longan.
Next to her, Shao Qinghe, who had his shirt rolled up to his forearms and was peeling a longan with his slender knuckles, looked innocent:
"Nothing," he slowly peeled off the yellow skin of the longan, "I just felt that your proud tone just now-"
He raised his eyes and looked at her steadily:
"It makes me want to kiss you."
A piece of fresh longan flesh is brought to your lips, along with a kiss.
Chen Lanjun smiled and wanted to push him gently with her hands, but she was afraid that her hands covered with sticky juice would stain his shirt, so she pushed him gently with her elbow instead.
"Enough is enough, I'm talking to you seriously."
His shoulders felt heavy, and Shao Qinghe leaned forward with his head, saying lazily, "Well, I'm listening."
This person is becoming more and more like a sticky candy.
However, this toffee can also be used to peel longan shells, so Chen Lanjun let it stick to her.
The two of them leaned on the sofa in her new house. After some simple decoration, Chen Lanjun moved to this house which was closer to the university.
Most of the furniture in the house was made by the small furniture factory newly run by her parents, and all of them were made of the finest wood. The pattern on the headboard was also carved by her father Chen Zhisheng himself, with a phoenix dancing in the sky, which was full of his wishes for his daughter.
The period from the construction of the small furniture factory to the shipment of goods was the time when Chen Lanjun and Fengjun were busy with the production and promotion of "Motion Force". Chen Lanjun originally thought that she would ask about the furniture factory after she was done with this period of work, but when she returned home, she found that a small furniture factory had already been built.
Zheng Mei and Chen Zhisheng took care of every step themselves, and they often asked their younger sister Zhujun to help them along the way. They figured things out bit by bit, and with the help of the Special Administrative Region's favorable policies and their previous experience, they applied to set up a company called Junlin Furniture.
The establishment of Junlin Furniture did not give Chen Lanjun any worries.
Zheng Mei laughed at her, "Little girl, you're still worrying about your parents. You inherited that little brain from me."
Later I took a look around the Junlin Furniture factory. It was a standard front-shop-back-factory model, with several masters who came from my hometown. Although it was a bit small in scale, it had a good presence.
So this time, Chen Lanjun's new house had many furniture made by Junlin Furniture.
The only sofa was brought from Hong Kong by Shao Qinghe. The craftsmen of Junlin Furniture were used to making wooden furniture and had no experience with soft sofas. Chen Lanjun wanted to lie on the sofa, so she had to look for another one.
Finally, I got a dark green velvet sofa and put it in the living room, which immediately looked modern.
Now, Chen Lanjun was lying on the sofa, eating the longan peeled by Shao Qinghe, and couldn't help sighing that it was fortunately not a hard old-fashioned wooden sofa, otherwise it would have been crooked and uncomfortable.
After eating most of the plate of longan, Chen Lanjun had almost finished complaining about Pengda.
She is not the type of person who likes to talk to others, and she doesn't talk much even to her family.
As for her parents, she was afraid of making them worry, so she mostly reported good news and not bad news. Her younger sister was young, and her older sister was not around all year round. As for her friends, they treated her as a confidant and waited for their advice, so she was too embarrassed to tell them her thoughts, and over time, she didn't want to talk much to anyone.
Shao Qinghe was an exception. Perhaps it was a habit left over from their previous correspondence, she was willing to talk to him about some trivial daily things, whether happy or unhappy.
Shao Qinghe was a very good listener and would never make random comments. He would just listen quietly, occasionally agree with a few words, or express his own opinions at Chen Lanjun's request.
Chen Lanjun gave the last longan to Shao Qinghe to eat and said, "In short, my position in Pengda is probably 30% teacher and 50% income generator."
"What are the other two points?"
"An idle person?" Chen Lanjun thought for a moment and said, "It could also be a mascot."
Shao Qinghe smiled again: "This positioning seems to be good. So, do you have any idea about what project to use to generate income?"
Chen Lanjun shook her head: "I don't have time to think about it. This needs to be carefully researched and demonstrated. It's not something you can just come up with on the spur of the moment."
She fell on Shao Qinghe and they snuggled up to each other. The air was filled with the sweet aroma of longan fruit.
"Right now, I still want to quickly finalize the matter of the sports force in this factory."
No kidding, athletic ability really has unlimited potential. In just three months during the Olympic period, we can make nearly five or six million in profit, and the income that year is definitely in the tens of millions.
Besides, sports drinks are not like other disposable items. They are bound to have a long period of growth. Now is just the beginning. There is no limit to how they will develop in the future. If they are managed properly, it will not be difficult to achieve annual sales of over 100 million.
Chen Lanjun must be keeping such a big piece of cake in mind, so she wants to secure her share of the plate as quickly as possible.
Shao Qinghe asked, "Are you worried that the person in charge of the Fourth Food Factory will forget his principles for the sake of profit?"
The business world is like a battlefield, where the situation changes rapidly. Shao Qinghe has experienced this before. Even brothers can turn against each other, let alone good friends.
Chen Lanjun shook her head, then nodded, and sighed: "If it is really just a personal betrayal, it is easier to deal with."
She smiled bitterly and said, "However, judging from the current national conditions, it seems that it is not just one person who can influence the course of this matter."
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While Chen Lanjun from Pengcheng City was eating longan, Tong Tong from Suicheng was waiting in the long corridor.
To enter this office building, you have to register twice, show your work ID and letter of introduction once outside the yard, and then check again if you want to enter the building.
Tong Tong sat on a wooden chair, feeling very tired but still energetic.
The day before yesterday, she attended a commendation meeting for young workers. Yesterday, she was invited to give lectures to the directors of other food factories. She also had to monitor the production and deal with the batch issues. She didn't sleep for long at all.
After sitting for a long time and almost falling asleep, she finally got a secretary to notify her and take her in.
The municipal leader in charge of industry was amiable and asked about the situation of the Fourth Food Factory.
After listening to the introduction, the leader nodded and said, "Not bad. With everyone's united efforts, production has been greatly developed. The profits handed over by the Fourth Food Factory should be considerable."
Although it was a compliment, Tong Tong's smile was not very sincere. She was very keenly aware that the leader's words were actually the final conclusion.
All profits of the Fourth Food Factory must be turned in. The implication was that the contract she had negotiated before was equivalent to being void.
Perhaps they should also be grateful that at least this year's profits are still at their disposal in accordance with the terms of the one-year contract.
She took a deep breath, thanked her leaders for their training, and said that she and everyone would continue to work hard.
When Tong Tong was about to leave, the leader asked casually, "By the way, this 'Sports Power' is produced by you in a joint venture, so how do you calculate the profit?"
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