The printing factory can work overtime, but still needs to call for help.
After Balangyin finished yelling, he realized something was wrong: "Lao Wu, please tell me about the situation. I'm listening carefully. I think if there were no difficulties, you wouldn't be able to call now. Today is the first day of the new year."
Wu Qingdao's tone was serious and calm: "The printing factory is ruined. The machine has reached its limit and must be replaced with a new machine. Moreover, there is not enough paper and there is no ink. I have no choice."
How is that possible!
Balangyin was stunned for a moment: "Say it again, they just replaced the new machine three years ago. The normal use of the machine should be at least five years. If it is well maintained, seven years is not a problem. Eight years is possible. This is only three years."
"Well, it won't work anymore." That's what Wu Qingdao said.
Balang couldn't understand and sat on the sofa for a moment.
Three years, no, eighteen months at most, the printing factory machine with a lifespan of eight years was completely destroyed.
How many did you print?
It still needs to be printed, and it’s...
Calculated based on the calculation that a piece of paper is ten, it is 5,200 tons of paper not counting the loss. Including the loss, it is at least 6,000 tons to be guaranteed.
There is no other way.
There is really no other way.
Balangyin made up his mind and gave me a day to see if I can move forward the matter.
"Well, I'm waiting for your call. Boss, you must support me in this matter. I must, must, only more and absolutely not less. Xiaobai hasn't added leverage yet. If he adds leverage, it won't be this number. Ten thousand tons
There may not even be enough paper.”
"I know." Balang Yin also knitted his brows together.
In Xia State, there were five large and one small printing houses, and Wu Qingdao had lost almost 20% of their output.
Moreover, not even a small piece of paper was used in Xia Kingdom.
Who dares to believe this?
Because the economy is good, Bai Hao has done a good job. The Xia Kingdom did not have the two major inflations before Bai Hao was reborn, so the largest mane is still ten.
Balangyin knew that the things he did when he went shopping with his granddaughter and went to the amusement park were definitely dirty.
He prepared a plan for one year, originally thinking that it would take at least two years to use it.
have no choice.
The helpless one must advance.
The Xia Kingdom must start using two denominations of fifty and one hundred.
Otherwise, he won't even have enough paper.
You know, this kind of paper is no ordinary paper.
"Bai Hao, why didn't he tell me in advance?" Balang Yin complained while calling his secretary and summoning everyone to come to the office for a meeting. No one was allowed to ask for leave, even if they were sick and asked the hospital to send someone.
Even if you carry it, you have to carry it over.
Chinese New Year, the first day of the Lunar New Year.
What an important program this is for Xia Guo.
work overtime.
Not bad, not bad.
In this era, everyone has a strong sense of responsibility. When you hear about working overtime, you know it must be an urgent matter.
They all rushed over in a hurry.
The more senior ones should go into Balangyin's office, while the rest of the people are waiting for notification in their respective offices. If everyone can be called over, they will definitely not be idle, and there must be work to be arranged.
Seeing everyone sitting down, Balangyin said: "There is only one good news, and the rest are all bad news. What do you want to hear first?"
"Bad." someone answered.
Balangyin nodded: "Let's talk about the first thing to solve first. The printing factory in Jingzhao will stop working in half a month at most. The machine has reached the end of its life."
Most people here have the same reaction.
Balang Yinxin said that this reaction was normal. Those who didn't react were because they came late. They didn't know when the printing factory in Jingzhao replaced the new machine.
Someone answered: "There is really a set of machines from three years ago. Now, let us go there to find machines for them. Even if it is to replace the worn parts and overhaul, it will take a long time. Not to mention that the Ninth Factory has five axes
, some things even have five axes and it’s impossible to have them tomorrow.”
Balangyin did not answer and said directly: "They also want eleven thousand tons of paper and matching ink."
"That's crazy." Guanda Nian jumped up: "We have accounts of how much they printed last year. I'm afraid our income for the whole year is not as much as theirs. There are three industrial circles in Jiangnan, Yangcheng and Jinmen.
Up, the total output value is not as much as theirs, this is crazy."
Balangyin stretched out a finger: "One order at the beginning of the year, one, and then there will be one hanging and one dozen, that is, one followed by eleven zeros. You guys can do it, this job must be done. Don't wait for Xiaobai to get around
If I cry, he's pitiful, and it won't look good if I embarrass you."
Balanyin has already thought of a solution.
But he would never bring it up on his own initiative. He would have to work together as a team. After everyone's discussion, he came up with such a solution.
Guandanian asked: "What's the good news?"
"Ten billion U.S. dollars are being transferred and will arrive within a week, but this money will be spent on many investments in the Eastern Continent. You have thought about it. If the printing factory cannot work, you will have to spend this money. I
I can’t bear to part with it, I don’t know what you think.”
Foreign exchange.
This is so precious, no one can be generous enough to give it up.
It seems that we still have to find a solution from the printing factory.
If that doesn't work, why not dismantle the machines in the smallest factory first?
But what about paper!
Where’s the ink!
Balangyin was not in a hurry at all, and that was enough for this purpose.
Everyone goes out first, arranges for others to collect raw materials, arranges the corresponding factories to quickly produce consumable accessories, and makes full preparations for refurbishment of the machines. After this batch of work is completed, seize the time to refurbish the machines.
It's not too late to continue the meeting after the arrangements are made.
Then, guide slowly.
Today, we must reach a consensus and then write a report.
New Year's Day.
Balanyin thought about it and couldn't help but smile.
Not even being able to take off on the first day of the Lunar New Year is really hard, but it’s not bad.
In fact, the Ninth Factory didn’t have much of a holiday on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
Many people are still busy in the laboratory.
You know, regarding Order 106, there is too much that needs to be studied and too many processes that need to be improved. This is not just a matter of Dahai Research Institute, but all the research institutes of the entire Ninth Factory must be involved.
Even the Space Research Institute has some projects that require participation.
Now named in the factory, the super-large Pipi shrimp-Tiger Mantis Shrimp!
It's noon.
Rest and eat.
In the auxiliary processing team, Li Sanpao took off his sleeves and walked out. He felt in his pocket and took out an empty cigarette box. He took a look at it and threw it in the trash can.
Arriving at the entrance of the cafeteria, Li Sanpao asked his apprentice Li Dong to get the food first. Li Sanpao himself went to the small shop in the factory to buy a pack of cigarettes.
He took out the change, counted it, and put it on the counter: "Here comes the golden monkey."
"Third artillery master, five points added."
"What's wrong?"
The wife of the small shop thought for a while and then replied: "Well, the prices have increased. They started to increase on the first day of the new year. The notice was issued at noon yesterday, and I only saw it this morning."
Li Sanpao put down his five cents, grumbling in his heart.