After getting Lu Qianqian's confirmation, Fu Song turned around, walked to the counter and turned on the computer.
Half an hour later, he came out again with two more contracts in his hands.
He handed one of the copies to Lu Qianqian: "Take a look at it. If there is no problem, you can sign it."
Then he handed the other one to Zhang Heye.
Zhang Heye obviously didn't expect that there would be a share for herself, and couldn't help asking: "Boss Fu, what are you doing?"
Fu Song smiled and said, “Since we are going to build a pharmaceutical factory, we must have an overall plan.
I'll name this pharmaceutical factory 'Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory' and I'd like to hire you as the factory director, fully responsible for the factory's operations. What do you think?"
"What? Let me be the factory director?" Zhang Heye was stunned. "Isn't this inappropriate?"
If what Fu Song said is true, Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory is a large factory with a registered capital of 30 million.
Anyone who is qualified to be the director of such a pharmaceutical factory must not only have a high level of education, but also have extensive work experience.
But I am just a female worker in a garment factory, and I am unemployed.
The only advantage is that I am usually popular.
But if one can become a factory manager simply by being popular, then the position of factory manager would be too cheap.
Fu Song smiled and asked, "Not suitable? Do you think the salary is too low?"
This is what I think. During the early stage of factory construction, your monthly salary is tentatively set at RMB.
Once the product starts to make a profit, there will be performance-based wages. The specific amount will depend on sales, but it is no problem to double it.
In addition, I made a bet agreement.
Let’s take three years as the deadline.
If Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory reaches a scale of 100 million in three years, you can get 1% of the shares.
If you achieve 500 million, you will get 3% of the shares.
2 billion yuan, 5% dry shares.
5 billion yuan and above, 10% dry shares.
The dry shares are tied to your identity as the director of the pharmaceutical factory. If you choose to resign, the dry shares will be automatically cancelled.
Of course, if I have any objections to your work and transfer you from your position as factory director, I will buy out your shares at the market price."
Then he said to Lu Qianqian, "The dividends from the director's shares at Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory will come from my shares, so you don't have to worry."
Then he asked Zhang Heye: "What do you think? You don't want to make clothes for others for the rest of your life, right? So this is something you can really consider."
Zhang Heye looked at Fu Song and said, "Boss Fu, since you are willing to invest so much money, it would be ungrateful if I didn't agree."
She originally thought Fu Song was just joking with her, but when she saw that he had already made plans for the pharmaceutical factory for the next three years, she realized that he was serious.
Although she didn't understand why the other party did this, apart from other things, the initial monthly salary of tens of thousands was much more than what she could earn working for others.
"Since there is no problem, let's sign it!" After saying that, he wrote his name on the Party A side first.
Zhang Heye read the contract, confirmed that there was no problem, and signed it.
The contract is made in two copies, one for each party.
Looking at Zhang Heye's beautiful and elegant handwriting on the contract, Fu Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The reason why he bought the formula of Cuncaoxin plaster and decided to build a pharmaceutical factory was that
It’s not that I feel sorry for Lu Qianqian, nor is it the 1 million price tag of this plaster, but it’s Zhang Heye!
The 1 million yuan plaster formula is certainly good, but it is not very attractive to Fu Song, who just made 3 million yuan.
But Zhang Heye is different.
Because at the moment when Lu Qianqian took out the ointment formula, Fu Song looked at Zhang Heye again, and this ordinary woman had an extra line of words on her forehead:
Zhang Heye (factory director): One million! [Talent is priceless, so this one million is the annual salary. Don't think it's too much, because it can return you a Chunhui Pharmaceutical Factory worth tens of billions.]
A pharmaceutical factory worth tens of billions...
Fu Song was excited.
Because this means that as long as you invest in Zhang Heye, you can win without doing anything even if you do nothing in the future.
Without any hesitation, Fu Song showed all his sincerity.
After all, if you want a horse to run, you have to let it eat grass first.
Of course, in order to prevent the other party from deliberately giving up and doing nothing, he racked his brains to formulate a series of welfare upgrade systems.
In a word: work hard and you will have a bright future!
Even if you don't work hard, there is still a bright future, but it belongs to others.
After Fu Song and Zhang Heye finished their conversation, Lu Qianqian said cautiously, "Boss, there's no...problem with my contract."
Fu Song nodded casually, signed his name first, then opened the online banking and transferred 400,000 yuan to the other party.
Fu Song used some tricks to deal with this little girl.
He first took the responsibility to negotiate terms with the other party, made very generous promises, and even directly took out 1 million to buy out the prescription.
But he deliberately put the contract at the end.
The generous promises were for Zhang Heye to see, so that he could establish a glorious image of himself as magnanimous, generous and loving in the other party's mind, which would facilitate future cooperation.
As for the contract...
If he couldn't sign Zhang Heye, he would never spend one million to buy the prescription.
Your money doesn't come from the wind.
Looking at the text message notification of a 400,000 yuan bank transfer, Lu Qianqian's face flushed with excitement, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Fu Song also became different.
Although she is young, it doesn't mean she is stupid.
Of course Lu Qianqian knew that if she came to Fu Song with the plaster formula, there was a 99.9% chance that it would fail.
But she really had no choice!
I can't just watch my father lying on the hospital bed waiting to die.
This is also the reason why Lu Qianqian knelt down on the ground as soon as she saw Fu Song.
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