Section 389 The words of sorrow are written on the face
Guo Fengxian passed by carrying wine.
My father and some old friends wanted to have a few drinks, and he would definitely provide the wine.
But when he saw Gao Chongwu holding Long Huai in deep thought, Guo Fengxian waved to a young intern and asked him to help deliver the wine to Kitchen No. 1 in the living area to Master Wang, and then walked to Gao Chongwu's side.
"Lao Gao."
Gao Chongwu raised his head, then shook his hand violently several times, and the cigarette butt was already burned on his hand.
Guo Fengxian smiled: "What's wrong? The word "sorrow" is written all over his face.
Gao Chongwu smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I've been here at Factory No. 9 for a while, and I haven't even met the factory director once. I received a so-called factory director's proposal yesterday. His words made me tired yesterday.
I didn’t go to bed until after two o’clock in the evening, but I still couldn’t think of a solution.”
Guo Fengxian just laughed.
Gao Chongwu said: "He said that he would use color TVs to counterattack the Japanese islands, and he was looking for someone to negotiate with the TV brand manufacturer of the beautiful country. We all know the person he asked to negotiate, Zhao Tiechui. As for me, I tried to find a way to negotiate with him at one o'clock yesterday morning.
Old Zhao made a phone call, but he didn’t know about it. Guess what he said."
"How do you say it?" Guo Fengxian suppressed a smile. He could guess roughly, but he still wanted to hear it.
Gao Chongwu said: "Old Zhao said that the production team's donkeys are exhausted. He still has several negotiations that have not been completed. Do you know what Director Bai is selling?"
Guo Fengxian whispered: "Teach eight."
"You know?"
"Well, this matter should be out of our hands, but now you know that the Ministry of Industry and Commerce has not sent a team leader. I have to take care of it before someone is sent. I will go to Yueyang Feizhuang tomorrow, and maybe I will do it before the year.
I'm going to Changfei Zao, Hongfei Zao, what can I do? Tell me what you're worried about?"
Gao Chongwu let out a long sigh: "Xiaobai wants to use color TVs to counterattack the Japanese island. I thought about it all night to determine the model of the counterattack. Technically, I asked whether the Ninth Factory would join forces with several picture tube factories.
problem, and with the panel technology from Meili, things will definitely work.”
Guo Fengxian understood: "There is no place to produce, right?"
"Yes, there is a shortage of raw materials, parts are tight, and production capacity is already at its limit. Currently, some Benxiaokang factories have placed orders until April next year. You may not know that it takes ten years to produce a 25-inch TV.
An eight-inch machine can produce three units. It’s one thing if you’re not familiar with it, but it’s also because it’s too precise.”
"Also, with high-end monitors, only those who are very familiar with it can use it, and there is no room for mistakes. Fortunately, you can earn a lot of money in foreign exchange with that thing."
"Lao Guo, think about it. If you recruit more people and build a factory, what will you do if there are not so many orders in the future? It may not be too late to rush in blindly to grab this batch of orders. You can't say that Xiaobai has this matter.
Wrong, Color TV counterattacked the Japanese island, you know our two teams are like chicken blood."
Gao Chongwu kept saying one sentence after another. In fact, he was also very excited.
But, there are more difficulties.
Guo Fengxian didn't even have a word of advice, he just said: "Speaking of which, you came and you didn't come. Do you think Lei Ni can hold on? He can't hold on. Don't ask for help easily. Solve it internally first. Don't let the imperial capital
People look down upon you, so I seize the opportunity and use the Chinese New Year as an excuse to invite the factory managers who are working towards a well-off life to come here to get together."
"Yeah." Gao Chongwu thought the same way.
It is definitely wrong to blindly expand factories, so calling all the leaders of factories striving for a well-off society to discuss it is indeed more useful than locking them up for research.
Gao Chongwu was heartbroken.
A year ago, Xia's exports of electronic products were zero.
Now, there are so many orders that they can't handle them. All the Benxiaokang factories in the Xia Kingdom combined have nearly 100,000 employees on the production lines, plus logistics and other personnel, the number is more than 100,000.
Too fast.
Everything just happened so fast that there wasn't enough time to react.
Gao Chongwu didn't take a puff of the cigarette in his hand. He didn't react until his fingers were burned. He walked towards the office building and pushed the door open and entered the office: "Who is that? Go and call the leader of the third group of black catkins for a meeting. I have to
Ask her for advice, I think she will understand. Tell her, I want to know that Xiaobozi and Nanbangzi used to do it, and I heard that they also did OEM work for the beautiful country."
The team members understood immediately.
This is to learn from other people's experiences, which can be used as a reference to some extent.
Soon, Heixu came to the conference room with the information.
Entering the conference room, Heixu threw a stack of information on the table: "Team Leader Gao, I can't answer the question you want to ask. There are Nanbang Kingdom and Wadao, Yiwan and Xiangjiang, plus
Let’s take a look at the development history of Temasek’s electronic product foundries. Let’s start with South Korea. They started from a small factory with a hundred people.”
Heixu started to list the information.
Almost without exception, these OEMs all start from small factories with a hundred or at most 200 people.
Heixu pulled out another piece of information: "This one is the latest report. A new company has been established in Yiwan, called Hon Hai or something like that. The goal is to get the OEM of computer motherboards. The factory has been built.
Workers at the electronics factory are already undergoing training, unfortunately..."
Heixu put her hands on the table, and everyone looked at her.
Pity.
Why regret.
The corner of Heixu's mouth raised: "It's a pity that our young master Bai has snatched their order. Another industry, electronic watches, has almost suffered a devastating blow. Also, the foundry of radio cassette players. At most, there will be another half year.
, the brick recorder has nothing to do with them.”
"One hundred thousand."
"We started as a large factory with 100,000 people for Benxiaokang. The funds mobilized by various provinces and cities for this purpose are astronomical figures. I have calculated from the data on foreign exchange earned from trade and export. Based on the order of Qinzhou Benxiaokang, which was the first factory to be built.
It can be said that the income from these order fulfillments has been equal to the investment."
Gao Chongwu took over the words at this time: "In terms of foreign exchange earnings, it can be calculated like this. But in terms of profits, there is still at least one year. Our calculation is one year and three months, and the profits can allow Ben Xiaokang in Qinzhou to recover all
investment.”
"No experience." Heixu spread her hands, this was her conclusion.
Gao Chongwu nodded: "Thank you, Team Leader Hei, go and get busy."
"Yes." Heixu nodded, then pointed to the pile of information, and Gao Chongwu shook his head gently.
Heixu carried the pile of information and left.
Gao Chongwu tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table. At the moment, he had two plans in mind.
The first is to increase the productivity of current employees, not by working overtime, but by making reasonable arrangements and using more automated machines.
At present, many tasks are completely manual, and it is possible to introduce some automated machines.
The second plan is to separate some very low-profit, non-foreign exchange-earning production capacity and allocate it to some small municipal-level factories.
Chapter 389: The word "sorrow" is written all over the face
