Chapter 232: Huge Profits (Part 2)
After leaving the venue, Lin Wen did not waste a second and immediately went to the flying sword workshop of Changshan Iron and Steel Plant.
The workshop is brightly lit, and workers are still working hard to debug the equipment. At present, almost all the equipment has been debugged.
The only problem is that the strong magnetic field generator cannot work continuously.
This is the last and most important part of the flying sword workshop.
They sought technical advice from the manufacturer, but the technicians who came to support them were unable to solve the problem.
Three technicians were standing in front of the huge machine, scratching their heads. Behind them were five engineers, also looking worried.
They discussed in low voices for a moment, and the leading senior technician said, "We've checked it many times and found no problems. All the equipment's indicators are correct. The loss of magnetism that occurred after 10 minutes of operation was caused by another problem."
A technician said: "It's the environmental problem here. The infrastructure in Changshan County is rubbish and simply cannot support the operation of such high-end advanced equipment."
This statement was unanimously agreed by everyone. The workshop manager, Lao Hu, blushed and tried to defend himself, saying, "We have already provided the best protection for this equipment!"
"Your security is shit," one technician said disdainfully.
Another technician also said: "Your power supply routing does not conform to the conduction theorem at all. The arrangement of the lines is not optimal, and the line quality and voltage are not stable enough."
The technician behind Lao Hu, who was in charge of wiring, immediately jumped up and said, "Bullshit! Is there something wrong with my wiring? Tell me!"
The senior technician glanced at him disdainfully: "Country bumpkin."
Lao Hu stopped the red-eyed technician and bowed deeply to him: "I'm sorry, it's our fault. Please re-route the line according to your standards."
The senior technician turned away and ignored him. Another technician said coldly, "Routing is not our responsibility. This is your problem."
"After repeated inspections, the equipment is fine and we can evacuate. Remember, the maintenance fee must be paid within a week."
Lao Hu was anxious: "But the equipment is not ready yet..."
An engineer pushed him away: "That's your problem."
Eight factory staff members filed out, but were stopped by Lin Wen at the workshop door.
The senior technician frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
Lin Wen asked coldly, "How much is your maintenance fee?"
"You're crazy." The senior technician reached out to push him away, but found that all the workers had surrounded him.
He took a step back and asked warily, "What do you want to do?"
Lin Wen turned to ask the factory manager Zhang Xiaoda, "How much is their maintenance fee?"
"Ten million."
"So little?" Lin Wen frowned, "Forget it."
He pointed at the senior technician and said, "You white pigs, your skills are not up to par. You haven't even repaired the equipment yet, and you dare to ask for maintenance fees?"
The "white pig" immediately flew into a rage: "Who are you calling a pig? This is clearly your own problem!"
Lin Wen was too lazy to talk nonsense: "I've fixed it, you give me the maintenance fee."
The white pig's face suddenly turned red: "You can fix it! I'll pay you 10 times the maintenance fee!"
Lin Wen glanced at his secretary Fang Weiwei who came with him. She pointed to the recorder on her chest and nodded.
Lin Wen is very satisfied. Now Fang Weiwei has become very useful and smooth.
Ask questions directly to [Ask the Heaven].
[How can I restore this strong magnetic field generator to normal operation? ]
Consumption: 50% of the soul.
Lin Wen used the spell without hesitation.
The power of the soul quickly shrank from 37% to 12%.
[Cut off one-third of the central area of the strong condensed magnetic coil.]
When Lin Wen proposed the plan, the red-skinned pig almost uttered a sound through his nose:
"He is indeed a country bumpkin from a barbaric tribe."
"Is it your turn to modify the design of the Empire's top scientists and experts?"
But the workers ignored him. They had already removed the back cover and were cutting the wires with pliers.
The red-skinned pig yelled in panic, "What are you doing? This is the latest experimental machine. If you break it, you'll have to pay for it!"
Lin Wen sneered, "An experimental machine? I don't think that's what you said when you sold it to us. Fang Weiwei, what did they say?"
Fang Weiwei replied in the typical aloof secretary's voice, "It's the latest product, the world's first stable, ultra-strong magnetic field machine. They're asking 99 million for it, which takes up 80% of the total equipment cost of the Flying Sword Workshop."
The red-skinned pig's face suddenly turned purple. He pointed at Lin Wen and shouted, "If you don't listen to our advice and cause damage to the equipment, we will not be responsible."
Crack.
The technician cut the last wire, checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he shouted, "Chief Lin, it's done."
"Check, turn on the machine."
The purple pig yelled, "If you mess around, this machine will explode!"
Lao Hu personally turned on the main power switch, and a humming sound was heard. This was the sound of the voltage stabilizer working, but it scared the purple pig and the others so much that they ran out.
“Run!”
“It’s going to explode!”
The workers in the workshop did not move at all, as Lin Wen walked to the front, confirmed with the chief engineer, and pressed the start button himself.
A louder humming sound was heard, accompanied by the background noise of the rising magnetic field. The machine started to operate, and an extremely strong current was connected, flowing in the strongly condensed magnetic coil. It was amplified to larger coils through magnetic induction, gradually increasing, and finally forming an extremely strong magnetic field that covered the entire quenching workshop.
The machine ran for one minute and nothing unusual happened.
After five minutes of operation, the manufacturer's technicians came in. They saw the numbers on the magnetic field indicator at a glance and were immediately overjoyed.
"Look! Look! The magnetic field strength has dropped by one third! It's not up to standard!"
"Hahaha, I told you guys to mess around!"
"Strong condensed magnetic coils are very expensive. Cutting them is easy, but restoring them will cost at least 50 million!"
No one paid any attention to him and Lin Wen remained unmoved.
After running for seven minutes, the magnetic field strength began to rise, and its spatial unit current reached 70 million amperes per meter, and the magnetic flux exceeded 10 million os, approaching the maximum value.
After running for ten minutes, which is the stage when the magnetism begins to be lost, the magnetic field strength has fully reached the standard.
The magnetic field generator then maintained this value for thirty minutes without any abnormalities.
According to the general standards of industrial equipment, this machine has been successfully debugged and can operate normally.
Cheers erupted in the flying sword workshop, and Lin Wen asked loudly, "Are you ready?"
The workers answered in unison: "We're ready!" The sound shook the roof and the momentum was like a rainbow.
Lin Wen said loudly: "Flying Sword Workshop, officially start production!"
A louder cheer rang out, and the workers were excited and proud. They all took their positions, and no one paid any attention to the group of technicians in the middle who seemed to have wilted.
Lin Wen pointed at Fang Weiwei and Zhang Xiaoda and said, "You, hold them down and tell the manufacturer to send me 10 billion."
The senior technician exclaimed, "Isn't it 100 million?"
Lin Wen sneered, "I solved the problem with your experimental product. Is 10 billion a reasonable fee for technical consulting?"
The senior technician's face flushed red and he tried his best to argue, but Lin Wen was too lazy to pay attention to him and handed the follow-up work to Fang Weiwei and Zhang Xiaoda.
He turned around and joined the ranks of workers, participating in the front-line production.
Of course, Lin Wen had no professional training, so he just lent a hand by handing over parts and observing if there were any other problems so that they could be resolved in a timely manner.
Fang Weiwei transformed herself into a domineering female CEO and gained the upper hand in negotiations with senior technicians.
Ever since Lin Wen gave her a book called "On an Actor's Self-cultivation", her acting skills have improved significantly, and she can handle any role with ease and seamlessly transition between roles.
The only pity is that she could never return to the peak. Since the change of the Jiedu power documents, she has never entered the realm of queen again.
However, dealing with these people does not require such a high level of status, the female president's aura is enough.
The senior technician's argument was futile and he had no choice but to call the manufacturer and ask the company's top management to take over this difficult matter.
However, when the company's top management heard that the machine could actually work properly, their attitude changed drastically.
Fang Weiwei was keenly aware of this. While asking the technician to shut up, she threatened to detain personnel and started negotiations with General Motors, the most advanced equipment manufacturer in the empire.
After arduous bargaining, Fang Weiwei received a huge compensation of 1.2 billion, but in return, Changshan County promised to assist them in producing a super-strong magnetic field generator that could function normally.
Fang Weiwei looked unhappy as if she had suffered a huge loss, and sent the manufacturer's technician into the car for the return trip.
But when she returned to Lin Wen, she turned into a well-behaved and gentle female secretary again. After listening to the report, Lin Wen was very happy and took out a hundred yuan and put it in her pocket.
"Sorry for the trouble. This is your hard work fee."
Zhang Xiaoda's eyes almost popped out. He looked at County Chief Lin, who was concentrating on handing the material funnel to the worker.
He looked at Fang Weiwei again, who was happily spreading out the hundred yuan, carefully smoothing out all the wrinkles, and then putting it in her chest. She even looked at him warily.
Zhang Xiaoda can only use two words to describe his current mood.
Oh shit.
Two hours later, the first batch of finished products from the flying sword workshop were finally about to come out.
All the workers who had no work at the moment gathered in front of the quenching workshop, waiting for the workers inside to come out.
Five minutes later, three operators wearing thick protective clothing passed through two isolation doors and took out the tools that had been quenched and tempered in a high magnetic field.
There were forty-seven pieces in total, all sent to the quality inspection department to ensure that the quality standards were met.
When all the cutting tools were labeled as qualified by the quality inspectors, all the staff in the Feijian workshop cheered together.
Factory director Zhang Xiaoda and head of the Imperial Capital Office Zhao Pengyuan hugged each other with tears streaming down their faces.
This is the result of their sweat and tears.
This means that Changshan County finally has a real technological product and is no longer a barbaric place of ignorance and backwardness.
Lin Wen was relatively calm. He told them to guard the last checkpoint well.
That is, the packaging of the product.
Top-notch knives must have top-notch status. They must be packaged in the most gorgeous, noble, low-key, meaningful and high-end packaging. They cannot be directly taken out like this.
Lin Wen asked Lao Xie to immediately outsource to a top-notch packaging company to make perfect packaging for each top-notch knife, requiring colorful black and dazzling white.
A flying sword with complex inscriptions should be printed on the packaging, and the pattern should be reduced and enlarged at the same time.
Each knife should be equipped with an instruction manual in a foreign language. Choose the rarest and least recognized foreign language, write down all the nonsense and highlight the details.
It is also accompanied by an exquisite quality guarantee, claiming that if there are any quality problems, a full refund will be given and a new one will be returned, but the warranty company address is the Mariana office in Java.
Only by doing all of the above meticulously can it be worthy of its price of 1 million.
Lin Wen finally felt relieved, and the flying sword workshop finally resumed normal production.
According to the current production volume, 2,000 swords can be produced every month, with a profit of about 2-2.5 billion yuan. Taking all losses into account, the cost is at most 10 million yuan.
Lin Wen has no plans to expand production. The market for top-notch cutting tools is not large, and two thousand is a very suitable number. If there are more, the price may drop, and the profit will decrease.
The current return ratio is the best. On average, the daily income is around 70 million, while the cost is less than 500,000.
This is an absolutely super-profitable industry, which perfectly meets Lin Wen’s expectations.
The funding problem has been preliminarily resolved.
However, Lin Wen’s target was not the 500,000 refugees, but all the more than 4 million refugees in Zhongzhou.
Money is not enough.
Lin Wen walked out of the flying sword workshop where the production was in full swing. At this time, the crescent moon was like a hook, and the moonlight was dim. Looking out, the entire Changshan County was pitch black.
There was only a tiny spot of light on the far east side.
The west is shrouded in layers of mountain shadows, like a demon lurking in the night.
Lin Wen stood halfway up the mountain. The night wind blew gently, bringing a hint of chill. It was already the end of autumn and winter was about to come.
"I wonder if it will be cold this winter? Are there any heating measures?"
Lin Wen's thoughts gradually drifted away.
"Money must be spent quickly. If it's not spent on ordinary people, it's just a piece of waste paper."
"The profiteering industry is only there to feed back to the county government."
"The real pillar of Changshan County is the large factory."
“The happiness of workers is the foundation of all good karma.”
The third update will be a little later, I want to be more detailed
(End of this chapter)
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