National Beer

Chapter 359

The factory area of ​​Rongpi No. 2 Factory is like driving a big market, and the cars waiting in front of the factory can drain a mile.

The surrounding area of ​​the second factory was originally desolate and not prosperous, but since then, many restaurants and shops have sprung up like bamboo shoots after the rain. Now these restaurants and shops are full of customers and business is booming.

"Leader Ding, Chief Du..." Jia Weimin gave Ding Wu and Du Xiaoshu to the restaurant with a smile, "I know that the cafeteria of your second factory is delicious, but I am tired of eating only the cafeteria. I will give me a face at noon today. , Change your taste, change your taste..."

The intestines of Jia Weimin and her husband are about to be regretful. Du Xiaoshu sent them gold ingots. They didn't treat them as earthenware. They didn't go to the second factory to ask for beer. But it's so easy. The people behind the queue jumped over immediately to stop them. If they couldn't stop it, they had to do it. This is not the queue, but the money!

"Two team leaders," Jia Weimin smiled and stuffed Ding Wu and Du Xiaoshu two packs of cigarettes, "give me a hundred more boxes, can't I make a mistake? You can't die without saving..."

"Wait, I'm living well, how can I say that I'm dead?" Ding Wu interrupted him with a smile.

"My wife told me that if I can't pull the "adult ginseng" back today, let me die outside." Jia Weimin said pitifully, and he stood up pitifully and poured wine for a few people. Zhong Xiaoyong and Xiaojun are now also the objects of his favor.

"No, now the "adult ginseng" is selling well. Everyone wants the goods, so I really can't sell it..." Du Xiaoshu sat in a chair, his tone exactly like Qin Dong.

Ding Wu couldn't help but smiled and looked at the factory manager's brother-in-law.

"Leader Ding, you give me an idea..." Jia Weimin put his hands together and looked at Ding Wu helplessly.

"Why don't you find Chief Nie." Ding Wu took the wine glass on the table and drank it. "Well, brothers, work."

Seeing Du Xiaoshu and the others follow out, Jia Weimin panicked, but he couldn't stop these people.There was no way, he had to find Nie Xinming again, Nie Xinming was a straightforward, and answered more simply, "You don't want it from the beginning, now you are waiting for the delivery, I only mean it here, there is no bottle!"

He turned around and said to Gao Zhandong, the head of the security department, "This kind of person can only eat a piece of honey, not a piece of bitter vegetables, and he can't get used to his bear problem..."

"Next time I will have a long memory." Gao Zhandong smiled. When he saw Sun Da's eyeballs leading people into the factory, he laughed, "This one, let Chief Luo tidy up. Memory."

Long memory, but also made a fortune!

Luo Ling put aside the words, as long as Sun Dayan picks up the goods and opens up the supply, she will set an example for these wholesalers!

Sun Dayanzi found Huang Bo, the chief of the sales department of the second factory, and Huang Bo stood up with a smile, "Chairman Luo said, I will give you another five hundred boxes, Manager Sun, is it right to follow Rongpi?"

"I knew it was right!" Sun Da's eyes quickly showed his loyalty, "I have known since the last time I set the flag, the red flag of Rong Beer will never fall down!"

"Oh," Huang Bo held Sun Da's eyeball hand in surprise, "Manager Sun, when did you become so talkative?"

"Well, it's even more right to follow Director Qin." Sun Dayan smiled, "Didn't you say, follow President Qin, and guard the battle to win the battle. I've been with President Qin all my life!"

"Okay, okay, let me tell President Qin, old grandson, don't you still want it?" Huang Bo opened the notebook with a smile, "this time, you have pulled 6,000 boxes!"

Rongpi’s "big ginseng" is all money, and Sun Da’s eyeballs burst out with a smile. He smiled, "Chief Huang, you see, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be celebrated in less than a month. The ginseng is selling so well, how about we raise the price?"

Huang Bo hurriedly waved his hand, "This matter, Director Qin has already decided. Oh, he said, our Rong Beer is Qinwan's beer, and it will not add to the people during the festival." Huang Bo said sternly, "This is Director Qin The original words."

Sun Dayan looked upstairs. Does this young factory director have any hatred with Qian?

Upstairs, Finance Section Chief Zou Yuchen was standing opposite Qin Dong, "Director Qin, here are the financial statements you want." Qin Dong sat down in the office, and Zou Yuchen walked in with a grin and put the red and black cardboard shells. Handed the book to Qin Dong with both hands.

Well, looking at the red and green forms, Qin Dong was also calculating in his heart.

The second branch of Rong Beer used to cost one quarter of a dollar per bottle of beer, but now each bottle of beer has risen by three eight cents.

That is to say, in the two months of August 15th, profits will be able to double more than 30 times. In these two months, we will not worry about selling. Now the whole factory is working overtime to produce, and we can earn forty in these two months. Tens of thousands, there is definitely a bonus to be harvested during the New Year...

What he signed with the main factory was a contract. The contract stipulated that if a profit of 300,000 yuan was handed in to the main factory every year, the contracting task would be completed.

Half of the 300,000 yuan will be returned to the second branch factory. I used to have more than 200,000 yuan left per year. Now, if you calculate it like this, you can complete the profit turned over to the main factory in just one month. If the Mid-Autumn Festival and Spring Festival four months before and after the production Ginseng beer, usually produces 11-degree beer, and his income is about 800,000 yuan in one year...

"If you have enough for the country, leave enough for the collective, and the rest is your own..." He couldn't help but think of this sentence again, "Gao Hu--" he shouted, "Go, go to Yanjiadu."

Needless to think, in just one month, Qin Dong had already recovered the equipment investment of the carton factory. Without spending a cent on the land and workshops, and without paying the workers' wages in advance, the factory was magically opened.

"Director Qin?" Seeing Santana, the iron door of the carton factory opened, and Yan Guozhong and technician Lu came out from the front house with a smile.

Now the carton factory is processing the cardboard boxes for the second factory's "big ginseng" beer. The whole factory is working overtime. Yan Guozhong is personally leaning here, and Lu Gong is not going to return to Nanjing on August 15.

"Go, go in and take a look." Qin Dong smiled. If the second factory is only a contractor and a godson, then the carton factory is his own, and this is his own son.

The technical content of the carton factory is not high. In key positions, the city carton factory has sent a few more people over. Of course, Qin Dong also gave the carton factory a "special supply" of ginseng.

"Manager Qin, now is a good time for the carton packaging industry," Technician Lu led with a smile, and after introducing the technology and equipment, he walked and chatted, "A classmate of mine opened a three-level carton factory, you know, How much does he earn in a year?"

"How much?" Yan Guozhong asked.

"A giant who makes millions every year!"

"Millions, one million?" This number is like a fantasy in Yan Guozhong's mind. The gold content of one million in the late 1980s is not the same as that of later generations. There is a 70-square-meter house in the city. Only 30,000 or 40,000 yuan.

Therefore, at this time such a carton factory, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as daily Jindoujin.

The key is that Yanjiadu Carton Factory is backed by the big tree of Rongpi No. 2 Factory, where there is work every day and night and night.

Now, as long as the machines in the brewery and the carton factory rang, they would be worth ten thousand dollars. The machines in the two factories are now closed day and night. It is like two cash cows, which are always rich.

"Increase production and install new equipment next year," Qin Dong laughed loudly. "Secretary Yan, isn't there a river beach east of the carton factory. I plan to build a few more rows of new houses there."

The river beach has more than ten acres of land. Adding up, the carton factory covers a total of more than 30 acres. Yan Guozhong thought about it, then this is really a big factory!