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Chapter 162 Da Biao floated away and the company is going to hold an opening ceremony

Lao Wang's store is similar to other stores. They purchase agricultural machinery and equipment from other places and then resell them to customers.

Various accessories for feed machinery, agricultural machinery and tools, fertilizers and pesticides, as long as they are related to farmers, there is nothing that Lao Wang's family does not have.

"Ah, brother Zhang! Come on, come on, the air conditioner is on in the room!" When he saw Zhang Dabiao coming in with his bag under his arm, Boss Wang was instantly ecstatic and hurriedly pulled him to the office enthusiastically, "I'll make tea for you.

Ah, brother, young and promising people like you are rare. I am so envious of you, Brother Wang!"

You deserve it, Boss Wang, for doing such a good job in business, it’s like he’s been smeared with honey, and he’s like a brother, which invisibly brings them closer to each other.

"How is the equipment? Does it work well? If not, I will send someone to debug it on site now."

Zhang Dabiao laughed, "I just tried it that day. I just harvested some corn yesterday. I came here to buy some peeling equipment."

"We specialize in peeling equipment. Come on, I'll take you to the factory behind to have a look."

After drinking a cup of tea, Lao Wang took Zhang Dabiao directly into the factory behind him.

In fact, it is more accurate to say that the warehouse is more accurate, but for Lao Wang's business, the factory seems to be more powerful.

Of course, there is no need for Zhang Dabiao to hold on to these small details.

When the two came to the factory, they saw several workers disassembling and assembling machines.

"Brother, this is this year's new model. I loved inventing it. Others get 700 yuan, you get 500 yuan. If the blade is broken, it will be replaced for free within a year."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived in front of a device that was spray-painted with red paint and resembled a small rectangular box.

"Open this lid, put the corn in, and spit it out from the front. It also has an anti-pinch function, which is very convenient." Mr. Wang gave a brief introduction, and then patted his forehead, "Hey, let me talk about it, but it's all right.

Brother, look at the effect. Xiaobin, go and carry the bag of fresh corn that your second aunt brought this morning."

Zhang Dabiao was watching. Just as Lao Wang said, the corn was put in and spit out from the front. He even put his hand into the trough. Zhang Dabiao was not frightened to death at that time, but the machine stopped working with a click.

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Lao Wang pulled his hand back and said proudly: "Just take a look, the quality is amazing!"

Zhang Dabiao was completely convinced, "I won't say anything anymore. That's all. Prepare ten sets for me first."

"Oh, by the way, we also need a large threshing equipment."

"How many things?" Lao Wang asked.

"About a few hundred tons?" Zhang Dabiao said.

"Hey, it's too wasteful to buy a large one. Did you see this machine? It costs 3,700 yuan. It's like playing 70 to 80 tons a day. Now many feed mills in the town have bought it. Why? Because it can even feed the meat.

I’m a fan, do you understand?”

Zhang Dabiao took a look at the weird-looking machine, and for some reason, he was 100% at ease with Lao Wang, so he happily paid for it and placed the order.

If even the pulp can be crushed in, it will undoubtedly save a lot of raw materials for the feed mill, and the profits will naturally be higher. How much does corn cost per pound, and how much does the pulp cost per pound?

I'm afraid anyone can settle this account. No wonder Lao Wang smiled so ambiguously just now.

Seeing equipment being moved out one after another, Alan's intestines turned green.

It's all her fault, otherwise, with her cousin's equipment, she would be able to buy her own car this year with her own strength.

"Brother, it just so happens that it's dinner time today. I can't let you go no matter what!" Lao Wang enthusiastically held Zhang Dabiao's hand.

"Brother Wang, today is really not going to work. I still have a lot of things to do. When I hold the opening ceremony, you can go to my place and I will make something different for you."

"Sure, then we brothers have made an agreement? You must call me when the time comes."

“Don’t worry, don’t worry.”

"Haha... Brother, please slow down on the road. If you encounter any problems, call directly. There is no need to be polite to your brother Wang." Lao Wang waved and shouted.

Zhang Dabiao smiled at him and then drove onto the road.

Although Lao Wang's politeness may seem fake, the things he does are hard to find fault with.

Back at the company, everyone had just gone to work in the afternoon. With the help of Lao Wang's workers, the equipment was quickly installed.

Someone was peeling the corn in front, and the fresh corn was spread flat on the cement floor. Li Fuwang drove the tractor and pulled the threshing equipment and walked over it. He giggled like he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, "Grandma, it's so cool!"

"Master Wang, come down quickly and let me feel good too." Sanlinzi shouted anxiously.

"Go, go, stay where it's cool!"

"Hahaha, it's so comfortable. Try harder on the peeling side!" Li Fuwang stood on the tractor and shouted loudly.

Li Fujun saw it in his eyes, but felt pain in his heart, "Biaozi, is he really okay?"

Zhang Dabiao was horrified, wondering why this old man has been so mysterious recently?

"Ahem, what's the matter? Don't you see that Sanlinzi also wants to try it? This is called obsessive-compulsive disorder, and many people have it." Zhang Dabiao patiently explained to him.

"Can this disease be cured?" When he heard that it was a disease, Brother Li Fujun suddenly became anxious.

"Hit! Beat hard."

After saying that, Zhang Dabiao quickly walked towards Liu Yuting, "Sister Yuting, I have something to tell you..."



Liu Yuting saw the vitality bursting out from the Fortune Company and was delighted in her heart.

"Looking at the current situation, recruiting workers must be put on the agenda. Since you are planning to formalize the company, workers must also have a clear division of labor in the future."

In the office, Liu Yuting said while writing something.

Zhang Dabiao did not express any opinion on this. He felt that this matter should be handled by her, the president, with full authority.

After all, he has great ambitions. The scale of the Fortune Company is unparalleled in the village, but when compared to the feed mills in the town, which have 70 or 80 people, it is simply dwarfed.

Now they only have about twenty people. Zhang Dabiao feels that this increase will increase the number to fifty at least.

The stall is spread out, and he can take care of everything, why should he die from exhaustion?

"President Liu, don't you need to talk to me, the chairman, about such trivial matters?" Zhang Dabiao curled his lips, somewhat impatiently.

Liu Yuting rolled her eyes, but smiled, "Zhang Dabiao, you are so confused..."

The president, a village president, shouldn't he be laughed at by others if he says it?

In fact, Liu Yuting doesn't care about this title, but Zhang Dabiao's serious look is really interesting.

Liu Yuting arranged the recruitment, but Zhang Dabiao had to do it himself when it came to opening the business.

Now all the young and old men in the village are staring at Zhang Dabiao's wealth-making company, but they are waiting and waiting, and there is not even any movement, just like a young daughter-in-law who is afraid of seeing her parents-in-law.

How can that work?

Therefore, the opening ribbon-cutting must be grand and must be an instant success.

It’s not that Zhang Dabiao wants to gain these false reputations, the main reason is that he wants to tell everyone that Zhang Dabiao has become more independent, which will invisibly enhance the cohesion of the company’s employees.

He looked at the perpetual calendar that Aunt Li had just placed on his desk, "Tomorrow is the eighth day of the lunar month, everything will be fine. It's also the first day of starting up our Fortune Feed. Sister Yuting, can we hold the opening ceremony tomorrow?"


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