Chapter 588: Praise with the Ministry of Commerce
"Grandpa, I won't say much, just think about it yourself."
"If you still think I'm kidding after thinking this over, then just treat it as a joke."
Song Fuyu observed the old man's expression and knew that most of the things were already done.
This matter cannot be accomplished in one day.
Grandpa can only help her convey her ideas but cannot make any decisions. Whether it will succeed or not will definitely depend on repeated discussions among the people above.
No rush, all she has now is time.
The idea of setting up an electrical appliance factory came about thanks to the computer that could search for information that came out after the system was upgraded to level seven.
At first she thought that the computer was of little use to her and could only help Ziyuan learn more about future events.
Then, she suddenly had an idea. The knowledge in her head was only in the field she knew before, but computers were different. Computers stored all kinds of things from all walks of life. Why not use some of the information that can be found in the future to help the development of this era? And it can also make money for herself.
Once she had this idea, she spent several months thinking about what else she should do, and finally her sights fell on the electrical appliance industry.
"Girl, don't worry about this matter. When we return to Beijing, I will discuss with your Grandpa Jin and the others how to proceed."
"Okay, no rush."
"I am just giving you a sneak peek now. We will discuss the details after the New Year. During this time before the New Year, I will prepare a plan."
"You just love to give me, your grandfather, problems."
Song Fuyu smiled shyly.
Since marrying into the Yan family, her grandfather and father have helped her a lot, especially her grandfather, who is a non-staff employee in their factory and does not even get paid.
"Let's go back. The two little guys haven't seen us for a long time, so they will definitely look for us everywhere."
On the way back, Song Fuyu packed up a dozen snacks and took them back for his employees as afternoon tea, which could also be used to relieve the resentment of the two babies who couldn't find their mother.
Just as she expected, when she returned to the exhibition with the old man, Uncle Wu was holding a child in one hand and looking around through the glass door.
"Uncle Wu, please put them down quickly. They are so heavy. Aren't you tired of carrying them?"
"Mother."
"Woo woo~"
As soon as Ping Ping'an saw her, he immediately struggled to get off Uncle Wu and ran towards her with staggering steps.
"Go inside first, it's too cold outside."
"Why are you still crying? Your eyes are red."
After entering the door, she handed the things in her hand to Uncle Wu and wiped An An's tears.
"Mom was afraid that you were hungry, so I went with Grandpa to buy you some delicious food. Look, these things are all bought by mom for you."
“No.”
Pingping hugged her legs and didn't even look at those things.
"Oh, Pingping doesn't want to eat? Then I'll give it to my sister and big brother."
The eldest brother is Yan Chengzhou. He couldn’t stay in Beijing, so he took the train to Hai City to help.
"no."
"Eat it plainly."
"Okay, give it to Pingping, and give it to An'an, too. Can everyone eat?"
"good."
"Let's go, let's go find grandma."
After coaxing the two children into submission, he led them back to the booth.
"Hey, where have you two been? It's been a long time since we found you, but you're going to cry if you can't find me."
"I went outside to buy afternoon tea for everyone, but I didn't bring them because it was too cold outside."
Song Fuyu was also a little embarrassed. She was afraid that it would be difficult to chat with grandpa, so she didn't take the two children out.
"Uncle Wu, could you please distribute the things among the people in the three factories?"
"good."
"Do you want to go divide the things with Grandpa Wu?"
"don't want."
"No."
Both children rejected her proposal outright, they just wanted to stay with their mother now, otherwise she would be lost again in the blink of an eye.
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On the last day of the trade fair, Song Fuyu saw Vice Minister of Commerce Wang Luqing coming and went to his office alone, as he needed his help with something.
"Minister Wang, are you busy?"
"not busy."
When Wang Luqing saw that it was Song Fuyu who came, he immediately put down the pen in his hand and stood up to receive her.
"Minister Wang, stop pouring tea. I just drank some water."
"Oh, okay."
Wang Luqing put down the kettle in his hand and sat back in his chair.
"It's the last day of the trade fair. The three factories led by Director Song should be able to achieve good results again this time, right?"
"We can barely complete the task set by our Ministry of Commerce."
"But Minister Wang, if it were you, could our Ministry of Commerce not set such high quotas for our three factories every time? They are almost surpassing those of the steel mills."
"If the growth continues like this year after year, not only will I be under great pressure, but the employees in our several factories will also be under great pressure."
"Director Song, you are joking. We don't set the target amount for each factory randomly. We set the final amount based on the product quantity and price you reported and after careful calculation. Our Ministry of Commerce has great confidence in the three factories you lead."
"This is all thanks to Minister Wang who always arranges good booths for us. We will naturally work hard to cooperate with you and strive to do our best."
"Director Song, you didn't come here just to chat with me, did you?"
“Is there something that our Ministry of Commerce has not done well and needs to improve?”
"Minister Wang, look at what you said. Since I participated in the trade fair, your Ministry of Commerce has never made any mistakes. Both the staff below and the leaders above are meticulous and dedicated in their work. Every time our manufacturers mention you, they express their gratitude in their words. There is absolutely no room for improvement."
Although he knew that Song Fuyu's words were a compliment, Wang Luqing, as the Vice Minister of Commerce, still felt particularly comfortable after hearing it.
"Director Song, thank you for your praise. It is thanks to your cooperation with us that the foreign trade fairs are so successful every time."
The two complimented each other for several minutes before Song Fuyu got to the point.
"Minister Wang, you should know that our Feifan Garment Factory is planning to build a factory in Beijing in the future, right?"
"ah?"
"Building a factory in Beijing?"
"Yes, we want to build another factory, increase production capacity, and launch more new products, so that there will be more attractive products at future trade fairs."
"If that's the case, that would be great."
"Your clothing factory is now the main force in earning foreign exchange at our foreign trade fair. If you can launch more products, sales will definitely increase."
“But now we have encountered a little problem.”
"What's the problem?"
Song Fuyu seemed somewhat embarrassed.
"Director Song, if you have any questions, just tell us directly. If our Department of Commerce can help solve them, we will do our best to help solve them."
"Really?"