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Chapter 211 New Year's New Weather

"Yes, how much area do you need? According to the speed of development of Yuanda Company, the factory area will continue to expand, so it is necessary to reserve it in advance." Tao Xing is really serious and responsible. At least he must be responsible for the future development of Yuanda Company.

People pulled it away.

Fang Zhe hesitated for a moment: "The current Yuanda Company covers an area of ​​​​comparable land." He really didn't dare to ask for more, for fear that the relocation would be slow in the future, which would tarnish Tao Xing's face.

"What's the current area? How big is the area? You may not even have 80 acres." Tao Xing knew the situation in detail. Now Fang Zhe's Yuanda Company covers an area of ​​more than 80 acres in total.

"A small company cannot compare to a large enterprise." Fang Zhe said modestly, and Tao Xing waved his hand: "I will grant you three hundred acres of land first. This is my maximum authority. I will look back at the specific situation and make adjustments."

Fang Zhe's heart trembled when he heard this. 1993 was such a good time, but the current land value was far from reflected.

"The three connections and one leveling have not been completed yet, so don't worry now. Send someone to find me in the new district later, and the matter is settled." Tao Xing said and stood up to leave. When Fang Zhe was delivered to the car, Tao Xing turned around and shook hands.

: "Thank you, Mr. Fang."

What Fang Zhe said was a little baffling, and Tao Xing didn't explain it. In fact, in the new industrial zone where he took office, no private enterprise has clearly decided to move in. As for state-owned enterprises, there are many relocation problems, original land disputes, etc., and the city government still has

In terms of overall planning and arrangement, the new district is full of waste and is waiting for development.

In fact, Tao Xing, the most important plan of the new district, has also heard of it. At the end of last year, a planning team was established. Designers from Britain, France, Italy, Japan and other countries were invited to come up with design plans and absorb their design concepts.

Turn the most important part of the new district into the business card of an international metropolis.

Fang Zhe's small business has nothing to do with this place, but it does not prevent Fang Zhe from planning to buy a house. Now the opposite side of the river is still desolate. Who would have thought that in just ten years, a large modern urban area would appear there, and

It is the largest financial district in the Far East.

Of course, Fang Zhe won’t make any big moves now. It’s important to save money first. As long as he has sufficient funds and buys a few floors of office buildings to collect rent, it will be enough for Fang Zhe to retire. Well, Fang Zhe still has some opinions on the idea of ​​collecting rent.

Never forget it. This is also a kind of obsession.

After returning to the company, Fang Zhe started to be busy in the New Year. The sales after the new year are obviously the off-season. The period of transition between the old and the new has squeezed people's wallets almost completely. It takes time to relieve the pressure on the wallets.

Therefore, we started work on the first day after the New Year, and there were no production tasks assigned. The one million yuan was mostly the repayment, and the new orders were only for spring models, which could be shipped in mid-February, and the quantity was not very large.

After the workers arrived at the factory, they held a general meeting. Fang Zhe spoke concisely and concisely, saying that everyone was not yet in working mode and the new model was still being designed. The main task today was cleaning, a new year and a new look, starting from a clean day.

Then he announced that the meeting was adjourned, and Fang Zhe called Fang Lihua, Wu Longbin, and Wei Jin to hold a leadership meeting.

In fact, Wei Jin's age does not have much deterrence, but this guy is ruthless and is still Fang Zhe's best friend. Therefore, Fang Lihua and Wu Longbin still respect him very much. They all know that Wei Jin is Fang Zhe's spy.

"I have given the design plan to Lao Gu. I am going to visit the Imperial Capital in a few days. The private customization business is planned to be launched in Songjiang and Imperial Capital. I will send you a copy of the specific plan later. Here in Songjiang

Lao Gu is in charge. I want to find a suitable team in the imperial capital without color. In principle, this private customization insists on a unique style. There is only one piece of one style and color. I do not plan to engage in large-scale publicity.

The plan was launched quietly and relied on word-of-mouth promotion.”

"Doesn't this make money?" Wei Jin asked with a smile, Fang Zhe nodded and said: "I don't expect much money from this private customization, it is just a means of raising the level. The real money is from the popular spring model.

We plan to launch 20 styles, which can be mixed and matched at will. We will produce small batches first to see the response. It is the off-season now."

"There is no problem on the production side. Before the Spring Festival last year, everyone was exhausted, but they also made a lot of money. The most workers received two thousand yuan a year ago, and with bonuses, it can reach three thousand yuan. I am still worried that I haven't paid ten yet.

Five, everyone can accept it more relaxedly."

"There is no problem on my side, everything can be arranged." Fang Lihua responded to Fang Zhe's gaze.

"That's it, let's break up the meeting." Fang Zhe stood up first with a smile. Mei Ying waited for everyone to leave before taking out a piece of paper: "Mr. Fang, according to your request, I selected a few people.

They are all taking adult exams and their scores are pretty good. They are also studying with Lao Gu. Master Gu said they are very talented. I think they can be included in the talent training plan."

Fang Zhe took the list and took a look at it. After putting it down, he raised his hand and tapped it gently on the table: "Go and contact the local university in Songjiang and see if you can get a few places for regular training at your own expense."

Mei Ying said in a low voice: "I have gone to find out, and the colleges and universities in related majors have not launched similar training programs for the time being."

Fang Zhe waved his hand: "That's because the money is not enough. If you go and say this, if you train a person to graduate successfully, the company will give you 100,000."

Mei Yingjing's face changed: "Isn't this too much?" Fang Zhe shook his head: "If you can burn out the talents that can be used by me, then it is worth burning. We are now at the height of the company's development speed and talent accumulation.

Seriously unbalanced.”

Mei Ying said: "Actually, there is another way, which is to recruit from the society. After all, there are so many design graduates every year, and not everyone is content with the status quo. We can advertise for designers, which is the fastest way.

Already."

After hearing this, Fang Zhe couldn't help but be touched. He pondered for a moment before nodding and said, "It makes sense. We can also spend money to invite famous teachers from universities to take classes, and use this as a gimmick to attract those who have already graduated and been assigned to work who are not satisfied with the status quo."

Design talents. If necessary, designers can be hired from abroad to take classes. I still leave this matter to you to plan. Find out the situation first and come up with a plan." Fang Zhe became more and more comfortable with Mei Ying as his assistant.

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Fang Zhe did not inform anyone else in the Imperial City about booking a flight to the Imperial Capital. He just called Yuanyuan and asked her to keep it secret. The Imperial Capital was a place where elites gathered. Fang Zhe felt that as long as the money was spent, he should be able to form a suitable organization.

team.

When leaving the airport, Yuanyuan wore a thick coat and stood waiting at the exit. When she saw Fang Zhe, she smiled and stood on tiptoe to wave. The moment she walked out of the airport with her luggage, Yuanyuan rushed to hug him, regardless of the people around her.

of onlookers.

"Are you here to celebrate the Lantern Festival with me?" Fang Zhe didn't mention the purpose of his visit, while Yuanyuan added drama in her mind.

"If nothing else, I should leave after the Lantern Festival." Fang Zhe was calm, but he had other things in mind.

Even though she just came to spend the holidays with her, Yuanyuan was very content. She filmed a TV series a few years ago, but it hasn't been broadcast yet. With Li Ping, she didn't do many dramas, but she started to learn to do some behind-the-scenes work.

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"When will your drama be broadcast?" Fang Zhe skillfully held her waist and walked out. Yuanyuan whispered: "It's hard to say. Sister Ping said it will be sent for review. If it cannot pass the review, the video tape will be sold.

Already."

"Is there any sensitive issues in this drama, or is the scale too big?" Fang Zhe became wary, Yuanyuan said with a crooked mouth: "It's hard to say, I don't have many roles, at most I'm the third female lead, but it's not that big of a scale, the second female lead

There are some large-scale scenes.”

"Ship Drama?" Fang Zhe has no impression of the TV series of this era. I just remember that this year there was an inhumane TV series that was broadcast, "The Legend of the New White Snake", and Goddess Zhao was all the rage. This TV series should be broadcast soon.

"Well, the director said that compared to making movies, the scale of a TV series is nothing. A few years ago, the scale of a movie called "The Legend of the Gods" was even bigger." When Yuanyuan said this, Fang Zhe couldn't help but sigh at the looseness of this era.

Fang Zhe slapped his forehead: "It seems that the show was banned after just five episodes, right?"

Yuanyuan shook her head: "I don't know, really? I have no impression."

There was a Poussin waiting in the parking lot. Yuanyuan took out the car key and handed it to Fang Zhe: "Are you driving it or should I drive it?"

"I don't know the road." Fang Zhe pushed back, Yuanyuan got into the car, started the car skillfully, and drove away.

On the way, Yuanyuan talked excitedly about recent events. She stayed on the set for half a month and the scene was finished. Then Li Ping took her to work behind the scenes. She learned a lot and gained a lot of knowledge, which was an eye-opener.

Already.

The car drove to a community in the Asian Games Village, and Yuanyuan explained: "It was you who gave Sister Ping advice. She bought two houses here and two shops. The money provided by Boss Li was said to be borrowed.

I'll pay it back when the movie is sold. Now that the movie is finished filming, it's hard to say when it will be sold."

"Are you living with Sister Ping?" Fang Zhe was a little worried, and Yuanyuan whispered: "She has gone home, and I am alone recently. By the way, I went back to my hometown to spend New Year's Eve, and I will be back on the third day of the new year.

Already."

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Fang Zhe was curious, Yuanyuan sighed and said, "My family forced me to go on a blind date."

Fang Zhe shut up, saying that he would not discuss the issue in depth. He parked the car and got downstairs, stopping at the door on the third floor. He opened the door and just put down his luggage when Yuanyuan pounced on him.

Heavy breathing echoed in the room, and Yuanyuan, with a lingering look on her face, huddled lazily in the quilt. Fang Zhe got up, lit a cigarette and looked at the time: "What do you want to eat for lunch? It's almost a little late. If you don't eat anymore, I'll be fine."

It’s dinner.”

In the north, indoors are very comfortable and heated during the winter. Unlike in the south, the indoors are colder than outside.

"There are vegetables in the refrigerator. When I take a breather, I can get up and feed you some food."

When Fang Zhe sighed, the door lock seemed to be moving. Was there a thief? He rushed into the kitchen and put a kitchen knife behind him. Fang Zhe stood in the living room and watched the door open with a smile.


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