Section 473 The inner volume of small electrical appliances
Just accept it.
However, Fu Qiang didn't take any notice of it.
Fu Qiang then said to Bai Hao: "There are dozens of baskets of dandelions in the second kitchen, which are boiled in water and then dried and soaked in water. Those things are treasures."
Bai Hao said: "I want to eat Yuqian rice."
"Wait a minute, it's only about ten days, but it can't be done now. The alfalfa will be steaming tomorrow on the hour, and the locust flowers will bloom next month."
After finishing speaking, Fu Qiang said with emotion: "This spring, if we don't prepare some wild vegetables, it won't be like spring."
"Yes." Bai Hao also likes to eat wild vegetables.
Fu Qiang added: "Some people from the security office are from Dianchi Lake. They went into the mountains yesterday and said that after the spring rain, there may not be many wild mushrooms in the mountains. We only start to have a lot of them in summer here, and there are less in spring. They patrol the mountains.
By the way."
When he heard that he was from Dianchi Lake, Bai Hao felt a chill on his back.
Because he has experienced...
If you really eat it, you will have hallucinations.
How did you say that?
Bai Hao remembered: "Master Fu, I don't dare to eat what they did. There is a magical saying in Dianchi Lake, if you eat a red umbrella and a white umbrella, you will lie down together."
Fu Qiang thought for a moment: "That seems right. In the past few years, some people from the industrial and power plant went into the mountains to get mushrooms in the autumn, and then went to the health center after eating them. People in Dianchi Lake love to eat mushrooms more, and they are more capable of doing tricks.
, dare to eat any mushrooms. If you don’t tell me, I won’t take it seriously. This matter cannot be dealt with.”
This is not for anyone’s family to eat.
These wild vegetables and other things are in the big kitchen of Jiuchang.
Everyone eats it.
In case of mushrooms or something, this is a bit scary.
Fu Qiang put the small basket in Bai Hao's hand in the kitchen: "Not to mention food, there is a small matter. If you want to take care of it, just take a look. If you don't want to take care of it, just pretend you don't know."
"What's the matter?"
Fu Qiang replied: "The meeting before the Chinese New Year does not mean that Benxiaokang Factory will release some orders. Now some smaller cities have done so during this period, and some are subordinate factories that Benxiaokang Branch Factory originally invested money in.
Some of them are cooperative. In short, it’s very lively.”
"How lively is it?"
"Forget it, come with me, take a look and you will understand."
Public office area.
Why is there such an area? Because many times the work is overlapping and multiple groups need to study and discuss, the common office area will be activated.
There are no offices here, they are all large passage-style conference rooms.
When Bai Hao arrived, he saw at least four conference rooms with signs hanging on them.
Fu Qiang took Bai Hao into the first room.
Bai Hao understood it after just one glance.
Involution!
That's right, it's involution.
How serious is the roll?
There is a row of tables, with an average of three toasters placed on each table. The 20-meter-long conference room has a circle of tables set up against the wall, with nearly a hundred toasters.
Then, there is a folder in front of each toaster.
Inside the folder are the materials, process analysis, and quotation of the furnace from the inside out. Not only the quotation, but also a detailed cost list, as well as detailed records of the allocation of workers' funds and equipment damage.
Bai Hao randomly flipped through a few folders, and his guess was correct.
Volume, death-defying volume.
Fu Qiang said: "We held a meeting before the Chinese New Year, and many products were spun off to Xiaokang's first-tier factories. Each province will select at least two small factories with potential for trial production of samples. A small factory with 200 people will work hard to produce a product, just like many
For Shilu, its income can drive the economy of a small city with more than 2,000 people."
As he said that, Fu Qiang picked up the folder in front of a toaster and said, "This is from a small factory in the suburbs of Qidu, Luzhou. What does it look like? Look at the data, the cost, and their quality report.
"
While Bai Hao opened the folder, Fu Qiang said: "Compared with this, the batch produced by Gongden back then was just industrial waste. Look at the edge treatment, the brushed stainless steel surface, and look at the feel of the buttons.
, and the electric stove wires are carefully arranged here.”
Bai Hao looked through it: "Eighteen yuan and sixty-three cents."
"That's right."
"sharp."
The cost was 18.63 cents, and it was better than the batch made by Gongden back then. Even Fu Qiang, the old Gongden secretary, said that they were industrial waste.
Bai Hao asked: "Who cares?"
"Lei Nei, now he is in charge of these, and there is a team member from the third group to cooperate with the business affairs. They held an evening meeting last night. They will not create new brands for export, but still use the Golden Monkey brand. For domestic sales, they can
With the new brand, there are almost no domestic sales of toasters.”
Bai Hao pointed at the room: "Are those with the tags selected?"
"Yes. There are no more than 12 types of toasters of the same model and model, with no more than 12 types of toasters of various sizes. The actual sales volume will determine which company will increase the order volume in the future."
There are more than 100 kinds, and the retention rate is about 10%.
Too cruel.
The second conference room.
Waffle stall.
There are nearly a hundred kinds again, with even more diverse shapes and functions.
Fu Qiang introduced: "We have passed, and we don't make an average. Whoever is better will win. This means that before the toaster was selected, in order to balance the other factories, there was no selection on the waffle iron, and the best one was still selected.
Unless their production capacity can’t keep up.”
Bai Hao casually flipped through a few folders: "Master Fu, do you have any objections?"
Fu Qiang replied nonchalantly: "Anyone is not convinced. If anyone is not convinced, just get angry. If you explain one by one, you won't be able to do this job. The Ninth Factory did it fairly this time and will do the same in the future."
To be fair, let’s put it this way, no one from each group would accept the person who sent the samples. The meals were taken from the Ninth Factory canteen, and the Ninth Factory paid for the food.”
Bai Hao nodded, saying it was not easy for him.
Fu Qiang added: "I asked Zhao Qingguo to set up a supervision group, and anyone who dares to stretch his hand will hit anyone who eats."
The wages and benefits of Factory No. 9 are already excellent.
In such a review, anyone who dares to reach out will be punished.
Next, one conference room after another.
According to the calculations of the Nine Factory, the average annual sales volume of fascial guns in Japan and the beautiful country is about 2 to 2.2 million. The market in the Western continent has not yet exploded. According to the estimation of the three groups in charge of business,
Sales have not yet reached peak levels.
There are more samples here.
Then there's the brick cassette recorder.
Bai Hao pointed to the sample: "Mr. Fu, I feel like no one is playing with this thing anymore, but now the annual output is very large, at least five million units."
Five million units.
Fu Qiang said:
"More than that, the three groups estimate that there will be over 10 million units this year, and this thing is now ready to start domestic sales. The cost has been reduced to a very suitable price. The next conference room will be a Walkman. The new design can make the sales price as low as less than a hundred yuan.
, that one is a bit complicated, I guess they are still discussing it.”