She even applied for a lot of books herself, especially foreign language books.
The last time she went to deliver health pills to the old man, she mentioned in front of him that she wanted to learn a foreign language. Since foreign language books were not available in bookstores nowadays, she could only report it.
She also complained that there was no teacher to teach her, so she could only learn a dumb foreign language that she could only write but not speak.
The old man scolded her for not recognizing the great man at the time, but the Secretary-General was proficient in several languages and had no problem reading and writing.
Wenwen was really surprised. She didn't expect that the Secretary-General was so awesome and proficient in several languages. Of course, she couldn't miss such a good teacher, so she kept asking the Secretary-General to agree to teach her.
All the books should arrive soon, and then we can start a night school class.
Wenwen continued to say to everyone, "When the pharmaceutical factory grows in size, they will recruit more and more talents. So if you study hard now, you will be able to better suppress them in the future and not let those who come after you oppose you."
She looked at her father and said, "Comrade Wen Zhongxiang, you must quickly deal with the peripheral construction issues and find someone to take over. You used to be the deputy director of the machinery factory; from now on you will be the office director of the pharmaceutical factory. Assist Comrade Wen Ze well. Otherwise, both of you will have to leave."
Wen Zhongxiang looked at this evil girl. She was being forced to do something she had to do. If the father and he couldn't do it well, it would be so embarrassing.
The father and son looked at each other and said: "Reply to the Vice President, we will definitely study hard." There is no other way, who let a Wu Zetian come out of their own family?
Wenwen grinned.
She looked at everyone seriously again and said, "The most urgent thing for pharmaceutical factories now is to introduce foreign production lines. Without production lines, our technology will never catch up with foreign countries, and the hospital's medical equipment will always have to be purchased from foreign countries."
Everyone listened carefully when they heard this. It was a shame that foreigners could not make money from Huaguo and then point their guns at Huaguo.
Wenwen continued, "But production lines are expensive. Even if they're the ones they no longer want, they'll still sell them to us for exorbitant prices. One production line costs at least a million. But what can we do? We can only grit our teeth and tighten our belts to pay for them. It's our fault that we're lagging behind and not as skilled as others."
Wenwen saw that everyone was clenching their fists and gritting their teeth.
"I'm thinking the pharmaceutical factory must install a production line by next year at the latest, but where's the money going to come from? Since you're all managers of the pharmaceutical factory, you need to understand our financial situation. Now, let's let Team Leader Gu from the Finance Department tell us where the pharmaceutical factory's funds are going and how much working capital we have."
Gu Xingyu flipped open the account book and said slowly and clearly, "Renxin Pharmaceutical started as a small workshop two years ago. The year before last, apart from paying the workers' wages and paying for the villagers' medicinal herbs, there was no dividend distribution because there was no money. The pharmaceutical factory's account book last year only had 1,395 yuan.
Last year, the pharmaceutical factory made a small profit, but because they needed to expand the factory and used the funds for this, the profit was the best in the second half of the year. However, the pharmaceutical factory was reformed into a state-owned enterprise, the factory was expanded again, and a pharmaceutical hospital was built. Now, the capital of Renxin Pharmaceutical Factory is 500,763 yuan.
Everyone was delighted. After building so many houses, they still had so much money left. Wouldn’t it be possible to buy a production line soon?
Gu Xingyu continued, "There's so much money on the books now, but the pharmaceutical factory is publicly owned. We have to pay 50% of the profits, the village 10%, and the dean and vice dean 30%. Do you think there's still money left?"
Everyone felt a chill in their hearts when they heard Gu Xingyu say this. Does that mean we have no money again?
Wenwen found everyone's expressions funny. This is not the way to calculate a company's accounts. It is not that easy to calculate the accounts clearly.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with Team Leader Gu's calculation. This is the simplest 'cash basis', meaning you take in what you sell, and that's the remainder. This is the calculation method used by elementary school students.
We need to look at the 'accrual basis', meaning we only received the hospital's deposit, and how much of the balance is still outstanding, and we've acquired so many medicinal materials... This is quite complicated, but one thing we need to understand is that the pharmaceutical factory is short of money right now."
Wenwen spread her hands and said, "Do you still think you can buy a production line soon?"
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you and shook my head.
"Now that the pharmaceutical factory has stabilized, all we need to do is manage it well. But I still feel it's not enough. The money is coming in too slowly. When will I be able to save up a few million, or even tens of millions? Not only do I need to buy production lines, but I also need to buy research equipment from the pharmaceutical institute."
Wenwen paused. She didn’t want to say anything more and felt depressed.
Everyone sighed in their hearts, estimating that it would take at least ten or eight years to save that much money.
"Here's what I was thinking. Isn't the old pharmacy empty now? I'm planning to use it to make cosmetics."
Su Anqiao spoke the fastest: "Is it the facial mask we usually use?"
Wenwen nodded: "You female comrades have all used it, what do you think of the effect?"
Several girls nodded, the effect was really great, their skin was now fair and shiny.
"But who should we sell it to? Nowadays, everyone only cares about how to fill their stomachs. I guess no one will buy facial masks." Gu Xingyu raised this very practical but fatal question.
Everyone nodded in agreement. That was the truth. Only Lijiawan had a better life now. Everyone in other places was pale and thin. Who would care about beauty when they couldn't even get enough to eat?
Wenwen smiled slightly: "Who said I want to sell it to Chinese people? I plan to sell it overseas and make money from foreigners and earn foreign exchange."
Wen Zhongxiang frowned. "How can we sell it overseas if we don't have connections? It's not a simple matter. Will the higher-ups approve it?"
"Of course, we don't sell them directly overseas. We can first go through Hong Kong, where there is a market, or we can enter foreign markets through Hong Kong," said Wenwen.
Wen Ze also thought this was worth a try: "It would be great if we had someone in Hong Kong. The economy there is developed, and there are many foreigners. This would be like having a sales point there."
Unfortunately not.
After listening to this, Su Anqiao was lost in thought. She looked at Wenwen and wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.
After the meeting, Wenwen went straight to the office.
Anyone passing by the office could hear her roar: "Whoever wants to do it can do it. We, the master and the apprentice, are not going to do it. Is this what humans do? There's nothing in the accounts. How long will it take for the production line I want to be built?"
Everyone outside the door was confused. He was fine just now. Who was he so angry at? It couldn't be the person above him. This couldn't be possible. The vice president didn't have the courage to act so wildly towards that person.
The vice president always just flatters the old gentleman mentioned above.
So who was so unlucky just now to have to endure the inexplicable anger of the vice-president?
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