The factory manager with a certain last name had a very nice and humble attitude.

But that's not the case with the factory director in front of him now. Although every corner of his fat face is smiling, his eyes are as cold as the Antarctic ice caps.

It was an element of arrogance, coldness and contempt.

What right does a factory director who can't live without his chips have to be arrogant and cold to him?

There is probably only one possible answer. The factory director has a good background and should be a second-generation X with a background.

Although Wan Feng hates this kind of people in his heart, on the surface he smiles sincerely.

"Director Ye! Hello!"

"Yeah, okay!" Director Ye said in a perfunctory tone.

"Director Ye, your factory has almost completed the last production task. The customer is very satisfied and is preparing to increase the production task of 100,000 pieces."

"By the way, Comrade Wan Feng, the chips you processed last time cost 20 yuan a piece, right?"

Wan Feng nodded.

"The price has been lowered. Our factory has no profit, so it only costs 25 yuan."

Wan Feng frowned: "Director Ye! This is not good, our chips are not the most advanced ones on the market, and the profits are also quite thin."

This time, Wan Feng was originally going to give them a profit of one yuan for each chip, but he didn't expect that they would directly charge a profit of five yuan.

In a few years' time for chip processing, processing manufacturers will no longer charge per piece, but per square centimeter.

If the money is calculated based on square centimeters now, there is no need for the other party to ask for Wanfeng's chip.

"I can give you a profit of one yuan, no more. If you still find it less, then I will find another factory to make it."

Although Director Ye's face didn't look very good, he didn't say anything else.

Wan Feng only talked about the additional 100,000 chips, but said nothing about the next batch of chips.

He has seen that the director's mind is definitely not on Factory Five. Judging from his absent-minded look at this time, he will not stay in this factory beyond the end of the year.

I will probably have to find another manufacturer for chip production next time.

As the saying goes: A thousand cups of wine is too little to drink with a close friend, and half a sentence is too much to talk without speculation.

Wan Feng didn't feel like he had much to say to someone who didn't care about the factory.

"Director Ye! I'm going to the workshop to have a look. There are some minor changes in this batch of chips. I want to explain it to the technicians."

"good!"

In the workshop, a technician named Wu Huade whom Cheng Gong introduced last time received Wan Feng.

Wan Feng asked about the factory director.

Wu Huade quietly told Wan Feng that the new factory director's background was not simple. He came here just as a springboard and would leave one day. He didn't care about the life and death of Factory Five.

"Where is your old road factory director?"

"He was transferred to Wireless Factory No. 35, which was suffering serious losses, and he didn't take up the post. He is considering going overseas."

What did the director of the road factory call him, Lu Jinshui?

This is a bad name. It’s already soaked in water. How can it be better?

Although Wan Feng and Lu Jinshui had not been in contact for a long time, Lu Jinshui's attitude towards work still left an impression on Wan Feng.

From the outside, he seems to be full of energy at all times, which is very similar to Yin Zhenfei.

He didn't go to work and was thinking about going to sea.

"Section Chief Wu! Do you know the address of Factory Director Lu's home? He also has a phone number."

"He doesn't have a phone number at home, but I do have the address. I'll write to you later."

Wu Huade quickly wrote an address to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng put away the address.

"When will these 100,000 chips be ready?"

"There are still some left from the last mission, plus these 100,000 pieces, it will take two months anyway."

In fact, Wan Feng should be satisfied with the processing level of the fifth component factory. Their processing technology is relatively old and backward, but they can still produce tens of thousands of pieces a month. He really can't ask for anything more.

It was noon when Wan Feng came out of Component Factory No. 5. After several people had dinner outside, they bought some gifts and went to Lu Jinshui's house in the afternoon.

Unfortunately, Lu Jinshui, who was now depressed, took his family to travel to Hangzhou in order to relieve his irritability.

And it lasted three days.

What he didn't know was that Wan Feng stayed in a hotel near his home for three days.

Compared with Wan Feng's search, which was not smooth, Tan Sheng's side went very smoothly.

At first, Tan Sheng did not go directly to the Waigaoqiao Development Committee, but went around the land that Wan Feng was interested in.

He wants to check whether there are any dangerous areas in these land parcels.

This problem took him a day. After the problem was solved, he led people into the old two-story building of the Waigaoqiao Development Committee.

The Waigaoqiao Development Committee was also worried about attracting investment at this time. Although it had mapped out a way to transfer the land, someone had to come to do it.

Just as they were looking at the situation, Tan Sheng appeared like a big boss with two lawyers and two followers.

If Tan Chun is out there cheating, defrauding money and sex, he is destined to become a qualified liar.

Just think now, if you don't know the details, you can't imagine that he is just an ordinary person working for others.

Carrying a BB phone on his waist, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and holding his head high, his posture is indeed very consistent with the characteristics of the nouveau riche bosses of the 1990s.

Of course, that Big Brother belongs to Wan Feng, and Wan Feng promised that if he settled the matter, Wan Feng would reward him with this Big Brother.

The premise is that he can afford the phone bill, otherwise he can only use it to bluff people.

Just for this big brother, Tan Sheng also plans to fight.

It doesn't matter whether he can pay the phone bill in the future. If he doesn't pay the phone bill and walks around the Bund with his hand, I guarantee that everyone in Shanghai will look at him like an uncle.

Maybe those street girls will take the initiative...

This has nothing to do with them.

When the people from the Waigaoqiao Development Committee learned about Tan Sheng's intention, they were really overjoyed.

It was as if a timely rain fell on a long dry day.

Tan Sheng opened his mouth and said that he wanted a thousand acres of land.

Although Wan Feng said that he wanted 1,200 acres of land for the time being, the land they were interested in was not limited to 1,200 acres. They had to shout first and then reduce it if it didn't work.

People from the development committee don't care if you want 10,000 acres of land now, and they will be very happy, as long as you have money.

Of course Qian Tansheng is useless, but it doesn't matter whether he has it or not, as long as someone has it.

Tan Sheng drew the place that Wan Feng was interested in and conducted on-site measurements.

Although the area of ​​these lands is not one thousand acres, it still reaches more than 400,000 square meters, which is more than 700 acres.

Now that the land has been negotiated, we are waiting for Wan Feng to come and get the money to sign the contract.
Chapter completed!