"From now on, Li Xiangyang will be the deputy director of our Shanqiu Beverage. In my absence, all matters in the factory will be decided by him. If you have anything, you can report to him first."
Zhao Shanhe slowly announced the first appointment.
This is something he has already thought about.
Who told him to only trust Li Xiangyang here?
As for the name of the new factory, let’s call it Shanqiu Beverage, Shanqiu, after Zhao Shanhe and Li Qiuya’s Shanqiu. It’s simple, easy to remember, and meaningful.
None of the people present were surprised.
They are clear about the relationship between Li Xiangyang and Zhao Shanhe. Now that Shanqiu Drink belongs to Zhao Shanhe, there is no doubt that he will promote Li Xiangyang.
"Thank you, director." Li Xiangyang said loudly without refusing.
"I will now announce two more orders."
"This Comrade Cui Huan will become the accountant of our Shanqiu Beverage."
"At the same time, Wu Jianjun, Chen Jianfei, and Kong Jie, your positions remain unchanged for now, but I hope you remember that the current Shanqiu Beverage is different from the previous ice factory. If you say that anyone is not working hard, why do you want to
If you act passively and sabotage like before, then let’s talk about it in front of us and I will ask you to leave.”
"Shanqiu drinks do not feed idle people."
"I will not tolerate any idlers staying in my factory!"
Zhao Shanhe glanced over with sharp eyes.
Wu Jianjun and the other two immediately agreed respectfully.
They also know that Shanqiu Beverage is a private enterprise and it is not a state-owned enterprise. It is really not difficult for Zhao Shanhe to open them.
So they must correct their minds and work hard.
After saying everything that needed to be said, Zhao Shanhe started to get down to business and talk about products.
"Pollypops?"
Wu Jianjun frowned in confusion, "Director, I have never seen this popsicle you are talking about before. Are you sure we want to produce this thing?"
"What if no one buys it after production? Let me tell you, we might as well produce ice cream and popsicles. This will at least guarantee a certain market."
"I think what Lao Wu said makes sense."
Kong Jie, who was in charge of production, couldn't help but said: "Director, I also hope that our factory can turn around, so that each of us can live a better life."
"So we rashly produce a product that we have never seen before. Is this safe?"
Chen Jianfei, who was in charge of security, did not speak. He remained silent.
After all, this kind of matter involves production and sales, which is not his expertise. He will not express his opinion casually.
When Zhao Shanhe heard this, he felt happy.
Although Wu Jianjun and Kong Jie both put forward different opinions, this does not mean that they are just here to sing the opposite. On the contrary, it shows that they really take Shanqiu Drink seriously, so they come up with suggestions.
However, this kind of advice is not what Zhao Shanhe needs. What he needs is someone who follows orders.
As for what products to produce and which products have a market, who of you knows better than me?
"Lao Wu, Lao Kong, I can understand your mood. To be honest, Xiang Yang also persuaded me before you. He thinks the same as you, he is afraid that there will be no market for popsicles."
"But I don't think so. Let me tell you this, as long as the popsicles are produced, there will be no need to worry about no one buying them!"
"You don't have to worry about sales. What you have to do is to run the machine quickly for me. Follow the steps I mentioned before and quickly produce a few boxes of samples for me. It's best to get them out today!"
Zhao Shanhe smiled and said: "Lao Kong, you are in charge of workshop production, are you confident?"
"have!"
When Kong Jie heard this, he knew that Zhao Shanhe had made up his mind, so he stopped trying to persuade him. Anyway, this is someone else's factory, and they can produce whatever they say they want, as long as they don't default on their wages.
When it comes to production, he is naturally confident.
"Director, don't think that because our factory is small and small in scale, we can't produce the popsicles you mentioned. In fact, there are still several pieces of equipment in the warehouse that can be used, and I have already asked people to pack them out.
As long as the materials are in place, production can be started at any time.”
"Then stop talking and let's get moving!"
Zhao Shanhe stood up as he spoke.
"Let's go to the workshop right now."
"Okay, director!"
A group of people walked into the workshop and then started arranging production.
It's just that Zhao Shanhe and Kong Jie thought about this matter a bit too simply. Although their steps were all correct, the ratio was vague.
There is no clear standard for what materials should be added and how much should be added.
Therefore, the popsicles produced quickly had some problems with their taste.
"Lao Kong, this apple tastes a bit too sweet."
“This watermelon flavor is a bit too bland.”
"No, stop it. Let's study this ratio first before starting work."
Next, Zhao Shanhe began to make arrangements with Kong Jie and others in the specially prepared R&D room. Don't think that this preparation is simple, this is a very important link.
Popsicles are quite creative and were definitely able to set off a wave of buying craze in the 1990s, but they are all based on deliciousness.
If the popsicles produced are not delicious, no matter how good the idea is, no one will buy it.
While Zhao Shanhe was busy, everyone else was also performing their duties.
Li Xiangyang began to reorganize the employees of Shanqiu Beverage Factory, held meetings with them, and conveyed Zhao Shanhe's business philosophy to them.
If anyone feels that there is no future here and wants to leave, they can leave now.
After Cui Huan and the old accountant completed the handover, they began to prepare the account books.
Chen Jianfei couldn't say he was idle, so he took a few security guards and started repairing the holes in the wall and the broken fluorescent lamps that he had been too lazy to clean up before.
Time passes like this.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past three days, Li Qiuya was really worried about Zhao Shanhe's health, because he came back very late every day and left before dawn in the morning.
She couldn't say more than two words to him every day, and of course Li Qiuya wouldn't complain, because she also knew that Zhao Shanhe was always busy in the factory, and she couldn't hold him back for this.
But she still felt a little distressed.
This morning, while Zhao Shanhe had not left, she couldn't help but said: "Shanhe, you have to eat this meal one bite at a time. If you said you won't be able to finish it in a while, don't worry, take your time."
Come on, don't let yourself get exhausted."
"Why, do you feel sorry for your husband?"
Zhao Shanhe raised his hand to lift Li Qiuya's chin, smiled, and kissed her directly. When Li Qiuya's face turned red, he said with unfinished meaning: "Don't worry, I know what I'm going to do, so I'm leaving first."
"Well, be careful on the road." Li Qiuya smiled shyly.
Half an hour later.
When Zhao Shanhe walked into the door of Shanqiu Beverage and entered the R&D room, an extremely exciting voice sounded in his ears.