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Section 878 Lao Lai who picks the order

But some people are starting to worry.

Dadi's representative in Tongzhou Yiji, Liu Mu.

After looking through the list of New Year's goods this time, he asked his people to guard the door of the warehouse, and then after searching around, he found Lai Qingfeng, who was squatting in the snow and watching the delivery convoy from a distance.

"Director Lai, this new year's product is wrong."

"What! Less? Whoever dares to steal my things, I will kill him." Lai Qingfeng exploded when he heard this.

Liu Mu quickly said: "No, it's not less, it's more. Based on the numbers, the average number of people is at least 30% more. There is a conspiracy in this. Tell me honestly, what are you and Bai Hao doing?"

"What? More, not much. We have worked so hard this year. We work overtime from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. Next year, we will probably work overtime every day for a whole year. Even the apprentices have started to work as full-time workers. Why don't we get some New Year's gifts for all the hard work?

, you are afraid that other factories will be jealous, and I will kill anyone who is jealous."

If there is a problem, there must be a problem.

Liu Mu became more and more suspicious that there must be something wrong with this.

And there are big problems.

There are only two ways for Tongzhou Yiji's production plan to bypass the supervision and management of Dadi.

And these two roads are both higher than their earth level.

One is general assembly, and the other is military trade.

In the past few days, the two representatives from both sides have disappeared. These two guys must be in cahoots with Lai Qingfeng, and there must be Bai Hao's shadow behind them.

He, Liu Mu, is the representative with the least status here.

If he hadn't configured five new pairs of rotations for them this time, he wouldn't be here.

A bad premonition emerged from the depths of Liu Mu's heart.

Now, he was going to ask Lai Qingfeng for details.

Lai Qingfeng, as his name suggests, is definitely a piece of meat on a hob.

Just at this time, two people walked over from a distance, Liu Miao and Lin Zifeng.

"Hey, my little brother is here too."

As soon as Liu Miao opened his mouth, Liu Mu's head went blank: "I'm one year older than you, okay?"

Liu Miao laughed: "First there are seedlings, then there are trees. Five hundred years ago, we were a family. Let's do the math. I am the elder brother and you are the younger brother. We may have remembered the age incorrectly."

Lai Qingfeng laughed loudly: "Come on, take a bite of this who-knows-what, it's quite delicious."

Liu Miao said: "Come on, don't eat it. I asked people to work overtime. The original number of five pairs of wheels remained unchanged, and 300 more five pairs of wheels were added. They were changed and changed again and again... It seems to be called so, and we went all out to rush the work.

Quality comes first. Let Lao Lin take it away first, and the other party has already paid half of the money."

"I know, we call that lame tiger." Lai Qingfeng jumped up, he was waiting for this news.

These two people have been missing for several days, just to coordinate this matter.

"Wait, wait a minute." Liu Mu roared: "Our people have started training, but we are just waiting. Three hundred vehicles, three hundred vehicles."

Five pairs of wheels is not an ordinary thing, and three hundred is definitely the number that one Tongzhou machine can work hard for a year.

Even if the production line is upgraded and new equipment is installed, it will take a year to increase production capacity.

Liu Miao smiled: "I will never forget you, little brother. Contact Weiyang Machinery Factory and they will be responsible for rectifying it for you."

"You're kidding!" Liu Mu was angry.

How big is the difference.

Tongzhou Yiji and Weiyang Machinery, although in the mantissa of the number, one is "guai" and the other is "wu".

But the gap is huge.

Tongzhou No. 1 Machinery currently has more than 20,000 technical workers on the job. They have equipped five new four-axis machines and nearly a hundred new CNC three-axis turning and milling machines.

Weiyang Machinery, the factory it moved to seventy years ago, produced five pairs of amphibious wheels.

But that's ultralight.

Now, it has become a high-end diesel engine manufacturer. I heard that half of its production capacity is used to build new diesel engines for the Ninth Factory.

Can they still make five pairs of wheels?

Even if it can.

Can it be compared with the same machine from the same state?

Even if the products are almost the same, the production capacity is very different. How many people do they have? How many people do one machine in the same state have?

Liu Mu felt like he was being fooled.

But what can he do?

Liu Mu jumped up: "Lai Qingfeng, you old shameless person."

"Fuck you." Lai Qingfeng also got angry: "The money I get for building ten cars for you is not as much as the seven and a half money given by Xiaobai from the Ninth Factory. I have more than 20,000 people here to eat and drink. He

These people also want to have meat in their bowls every day, so why do they have to endure hardship and eat chaff?"

In a word, Liu Mu was shocked.

He was speechless.

"Why? Why did he give me so much money?"

Lai Qingfeng thought for a while: "What is it called Pomostu or something like that?"

Liu Miao stepped forward to fend off Lai Qingfeng: "It's Promise To Businer. This is the rule that the director of Factory No. 9 must write down when signing contracts with all foreign companies. It can be said that this is a rule he invented. At first, many people thought

, this is thinking about making more money, but in fact it is different.”

"The real core of this rule is that if you give enough money, the goods must be the best. At the Spring Festival, someone suggested that they could also produce a toaster. The smallest one can be made for fifteen yuan. But,

Factory No. 9 pays 19 yuan for the same model. Why? Because Factory No. 9 has extremely strict requirements on all spare parts, production processes, and even packaging."

"However, some factories want to compete. As far as we know from our investigation, the lowest cost is 9.7 yuan. But if you put two toasters together, a discerning person is not stupid. Why is it that the home appliances of Factory 9 are almost exempt from inspection in the beautiful country?

Put it directly on the shelves, but many people who want to make this money can’t even get out of other people’s docks?”

"Why do so many cities want to join the Benxiaokang and Renrenyi system, and are willing to let the Ninth Factory take away 5% of the management fees? In Xia Mandarin, that is, a promise to partners..."

Liu Miao wanted to continue talking, but Lai Qingfeng interrupted him: "I don't understand what the waves are grinding, but I know it's called loyalty. What is loyalty? Brothers have meat to eat together, and he, Xiaobai, earns money for us.

, our factory will make the best things for him, this is loyalty."

Yes, educated people have the understanding of educated people.

Rough people have rough people's understanding.

Liu Mu understood.

If you want to blame, blame them for being too poor, with all kinds of cards and pressures.

Layer by layer, when it comes to Lai Qingfeng, we have to suppress the cost of raw materials and workers’ bonuses.

A little embarrassing.

But in order to find someone to go down the stairs, Liu Mu still said: "If you give me too much money, it is inevitable that someone will have some bad intentions."

Lai Qingfeng is just a factory director.

But he is no ordinary factory director either.

With a touch on the waist, a big black gun was held in the hand, clicked and pulled: "Who has lived enough?"

Liu Miao stretched out his hand to block it: "It's not that serious, but as far as I know, Tianshan has been clearing up wasteland to grow cotton recently, and it still needs manpower. Last year, Benxiaokang sent hundreds of people to help open up wasteland. A second-class Benxiaokang

After the parts factory was found to be colluding with each other and was disqualified, hundreds of workers in the factory tied up their director and dozens of other people, almost causing a serious incident."


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