Zhao Tiechui talked about the significance of setting standards.
Yu Fengqing wrote it down: "I'm going to check the relevant information on this. It seems that this is a very great thing."
After saying that, Yu Fengqing added: "I'm going to see Team Leader Meng. I always have to give him a few words of advice. It's all for work. You can't lose your temper like a child. This is not appropriate."
"Go ahead, he's a fool. He'll have a lot of trouble in the future. The Ministry of Industry and Light needs at least two main teams, ten auxiliary teams, and the number of deputy teams depends on the situation. He can't see through this. His
There is no end to the hard times. By the way, I want to know what kind of mess Xiaobai is going to produce again."
Yu Fengqing also smiled: "Okay, I'll go take a look."
Zhao Tiechui pointed at the main building: "Believe me, Meng Feifan must have gone to find Director Fu."
"I'll go take a look."
Yes, Meng Feifan is really here with Fu Qiang.
Fu Qiang, holding the thirty-year-old enamel teapot, happily watched Meng Feifan get angry.
"Director Fu, there is no way to do things like this. There are so many people from our three groups here to be responsible for the work related to people's clothing. Last time, I couldn't bear it. What kind of cat clothes should be produced? Then, what kind of cat climbing frame should be produced?
, I can't bear it again. What is he going to do now? Let us make tachyons for two cents a pair."
Meng Feifan yelled for a long time: "Director Fu, this is inappropriate. We are professionals and we are quite proficient in textiles. Such messy things waste a lot of our manpower. Also, a pair of tachyons costs two cents.
How much you can earn is purely a matter of imagination."
Fu Qiang pointed at Meng Feifan's back.
Meng Feifan turned around and saw Bai Hao chewing a cigarette and leaning against the door frame with a smile on his face.
"Humph!" Meng Feifan didn't want to pay attention to Bai Hao.
At this time, Yu Fengqing also arrived, ready to step forward to give some advice.
In her opinion, it's all about work.
Bai Hao stretched out his hand to block it, signaling for him to come.
Bai Hao walked to the small blackboard in Fu Qiang's office and wrote down a number.
"Little boy, on average, each person consumes 200 pairs of disposable tachyons every year, and it will be upwards of 20 billion pairs a year. What are disposable tachyons? Is it really cost-effective to make them with good wood? So, use
The ones that are made are scraps and fast-growing poplars. But this kind is not very valuable. The bamboo ones, which are more exquisite, cost 30% or 50%. This kind of business is very economical."
Although Meng Feifan was in labor, he was still listening.
Bai Hao continued: "What is bamboo? Bamboo is grass."
"A more technical term, bamboo is a tall tree-like grass plant. It just has a wooden trunk."
Bamboo is grass.
No one can argue with this, because it is knowledge.
"Bazhou, I don't have time to go. I heard that there are so many bamboos in Bazhou that they can't even be used as firewood. If a village buys a set of machines, it can produce 100 million pairs of disposable bamboo shoots a year. What is the output value?
, how many people can be made rich."
"Can't do it."
The professionals are here.
Ma Daqiang came to Fu Qiang to sign. When he heard Bai Hao's statement, he directly refuted it.
"What can't be done?"
Ma Daqiang replied: "I can understand the general principle of the machine you mentioned. Let the No. 9 factory arrange for people to redesign it. Eighty thousand pairs a day is the limit. You can't build such a small-scale village-level machine too big. At such a large scale
Judging from the room layout, it is impossible to exceed 100,000 pairs, so 100 million pairs a year is impossible."
Damn it.
Bai Hao didn't expect that he was talking about this.
"I'm just making a metaphor."
Meng Feifan immediately responded: "It's not that big, metaphorically speaking. The scale of the bamboo garden, the annual bamboo production around the village, and the total amount of tachyons transported are not possible for a village of 100 million. Calculated based on a radius of three kilometers,
Eight million pairs is the economic balance point; any further distance will require high raw material transportation costs."
"Okay, there are five million pairs of disposable tachyons in a village, and each pair costs three cents per year. Well, the operating income is 150,000 yuan, and the profit can be 20,000 yuan."
Meng Feifan grabbed a pile of draft paper on the table and threw it at Bai Hao.
Then he cursed: "Asshole, you bastard."
After saying that, he walked out and said as he walked: "I want to go back and do some research. I also need to conduct an on-site inspection in Bazhou, bastard, bastard."
Meng Feifan knew that this was a good job.
The gross profit is higher than expected, because the bamboo garden belongs to the village, and the bamboo can be said to have no cost.
If you don't cut it, it will continue to grow next year.
That's really it, bamboo is grass.
Bai Hao shouted again: "By the way, there is also bamboo charcoal. It is also a good business, really."
"Leave me alone." Meng Feifan walked away without looking back.
Yu Fengqing quickly chased after him.
Just at the door of the main office building, Yu Fengqing said: "I talked with Team Leader Zhao, and I think your problem is..."
In fact, without going into details, Meng Feifan was awakened by just one sentence.
When Meng Feifan strode towards his office, Bai Hao ran after him and quietly gave Meng Feifan a black bean.
Meng Feifan was about to refuse, but Bai Hao whispered: "Vice-Chancellor Yang is soft-hearted. If I were to have a soft heart, I would cry to her. This thing is a treasure. Scratch some powder under the skin of the sapodilla and suck it into your nose little by little. I guarantee that you can
I couldn't stop crying for half an hour. I couldn't stop crying even if I didn't want to."
"Also, you can scold me, scold me as hard as you can. We are in the same group, really."
A few minutes later, Meng Feifan returned to the office.
Looking at the saponins given by Bai Hao.
Meng Feifan hesitated for a moment and scraped a little as Bai Hao said...
In an instant, tears couldn't stop flowing down.
With tears and runny noses, he began to cry to his superior: "Vice Chief Yang, we are suffering too much. Seven of our team members are hungry and have stomach problems, and they don't even have time to eat. You don't know, Bai Hao
This bastard wants to take on any business. A few days ago he was making a nest for the cat, and the next few days he was making clothes for the cat."
"We are responsible for people's clothing, and we don't have extra manpower to take care of these messy things."
"You don't know, what kind of one-time tachyons he made. He sells 20 billion pairs to Wodao a year. Twenty billion pairs. How much bamboo does it need to be cut? We can't finish it even if we are exhausted."
"Ninth Factory, Bai Hao is a little black-hearted guy. He treats us all as donkeys. He wears a basket on his head and goes around the grinding mill in black and white. The grinding will never be finished. I came to the Ninth Factory that day
, and the people I brought with me, we never took a holiday, and we never got off work before nine o'clock in the evening."
"You don't know, at first, the canteen served food every day, and the food was very good. We were very grateful. But as time went by, we figured it out, Bai Hao, a black-hearted guy, just saved us a few days of walking to the canteen.
During the walking time, he couldn’t see that we were a bit empty.”
"The affairs of Renrenyi have just been sorted out, and I don't know how much work has been piled up."
