Yang Dongliang could only say this much.
Whether they can understand it or not is up to them.
Everyone looked as if they had just realized something.
But there are still conservatives.
A piece of paper was passed around the meeting room, and someone suggested, "Boss, take a look at this piece of paper..."
"Xiao Wu, go make a copy."
"good"
Xiao Wu took the paper and went out.
"Wanyue, what are your plans for Xiahe Village next?" Wei Kangjian asked Qiao Wanyue directly.
Qiao Wanyue glanced at Yang Dongliang and let him, the captain, speak.
Yang Dongliang was completely oblivious, saying, "It's up to you."
Qiao Wanyue boldly stated, "Our 'Little Fish' pastries have already made a name for themselves in the county. The next step is to expand our scale. We've already grown to over sixty people, and we can produce about three hundred jin (150 kg) a day. Supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores are almost always out of stock."
Our current production is limited. If we want to expand, we can only introduce machinery and establish large-scale production workshops to distribute some of the work to the machines, allowing our workers to focus more on research and development.
Wei Kangjian twitched the corner of his mouth.
The difficult problem was thrown to him.
"If your brigade earns a net profit of 30,000 yuan by the end of the year, I will apply to the county government to build a factory for you."
Everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
Building a factory?
Build a factory in the brigade!
Yang Dongliang was quite excited, never expecting that what Qiao Wanyue said would actually come true!
As for the profit of 30,000 yuan, he didn't care at all. What others didn't know was that Qiao Wanyue had divided the production line into two: one for the mass market and the other for the expensive and exquisite.
She said that to make money, you have to produce high-value products.
In just a few days, their order volume has reached a thousand.
He could almost see the pastry factory beckoning to him.
Yunying timidly raised her hand, "Can we build a factory?"
Wei Kangjian glared at him. "You can earn 30,000?"
Yunying: ...No
As Qiao Wanyue had anticipated, building a factory in Xiahe Village not only made things easier for the villagers but also benefited the commune.
She continued, "Our next step is to apply for a trademark."
"trademark?"
People today don't have the concept of trademarks.
Qiao Wanyue explained, "It's basically that whenever someone sees pastries, they'll think of our Little Fish Pastries, just like everyone knows White Rabbit Milk Candy when they see candy."
Her analogy is easy to understand.
Qiao Wanyue's goals are too ambitious.
It scared everyone.
Even Yunying, who prided herself on having seen it all, didn't dare to make any grand pronouncements about a net profit of 30,000 yuan by the end of the year. After all, after paying the commune and wages, the net profit would still reach 30,000 yuan!
Only large state-owned factories can do that.
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