"What are you doing, Luo Zi? I'm busy here. If you have anything to say, please tell me."
The phone was connected, and Wu Mingshi's voice sounded on the other side.
Since the last time Luo Yanning helped Qiming Printing Factory get the printing task from Zhuoye Group, Wu Mingshi has been busy almost every day, and there is no time when he is not busy.
At this moment, Qiming Printing Factory has switched from two shifts to three shifts.
The workload was so heavy that even though the employees in the factory were making money, they couldn't bear it.
After all, humans are not machines, so it’s okay to grab tasks in the short term.
People will get tired of high-intensity 12-hour labor for a long time.
Fortunately, the wages offered by Qiming Printing Factory are 20% higher than those in the same industry, and wages are paid on time, so it is easy to recruit people.
In less than a month, Qiming Printing Factory has grown from the original two people to 20 people.
Of course, these are all the contributions of Wu Mingshi and Chen Gang.
Luo Yanning, the big boss who left the shop, was extremely thorough and never interfered with anything in the factory, as if Qiming Printing Factory had nothing to do with him.
Wu Mingshi, the second boss, and Chen Gang, the vice president, make decisions on all matters big and small in the factory.
Luo Yanning got straight to the point and said: "No matter how busy you are, please take time to come over to my rental house, right now."
"No, what's going on?" Wu Mingshi was focused on his work. There was nothing too important. He really didn't want to be disturbed.
After all, printing one more job will earn Qiming Printing Factory one more job, and he will be able to share more money.
Wu Mingshi is very short of money now, very short of money.
Wu Mingshi and Zhang Qian were pregnant before they were married, so the marriage was imminent and had to be taken action.
But, right now, the two of them don't even have a house, and they still rent in an urban village not far from Qiming Printing Factory.
Although Zhang Qian's parents didn't have much objection to Wu Mingshi, they also agreed to their marriage.
Neither asked Wu Mingshi for a house, nor a car, nor even a bride price.
Wu Mingshi's father-in-law and mother-in-law can be said to be generous to a certain extent.
However, if others don’t ask for it, you can’t make too much difference!
You can't get married in a rental house in an urban village!
Wu Mingshi is working hard now just to make a down payment before getting married.
He had calculated that with the current business volume of Qiming Printing Factory, there shouldn't be much of a problem in joining the effort.
"It's a good thing, you'll know it when you come here, but don't regret it if you come here."
Luo Yanning said something mysteriously, leaving enough suspense before hanging up the phone.
Xiaoanshe Industrial Park, inside Qiming Printing Factory.
"Here we go again! Luo Zi is so damn damaged."
Wu Mingshi looked at the hung up phone and felt a little dumbfounded.
Luo Yanning played with his buddy, and it can be said that he accurately grasped his weak point.
Wu Mingshi is the legendary character who "can't stop you from getting to the bottom of things".
If you leave him in suspense when talking to him, he may not be able to sleep at night thinking about it.
"Old Chen! Old Chen! Come here!"
Wu Mingshi waved to Chen Gang, who was holding a work plan and arranging printing tasks with the captain.
After Chen Gang heard Wu Mingshi greeting him, he told the captain a few words and trotted up to Wu Mingshi: "What's the matter, Mr. Wu?"
Wu Mingshi handed the two orders on his mobile phone to Chen Gang: "Old Chen, Zhuo Ye has two urgent orders. Please arrange for the captain to print these two first, and the rest of the printing tasks will be postponed according to the order."
"But Mr. Wu..." Chen Gang frowned into the word "Chuan" and said with an embarrassed look, "The order for Baolian Mall is also due tomorrow. If it is postponed any longer, this job will be difficult to meet the agreed time.
Delivered within."
"Is Baolian's order so urgent?" Wu Mingshi rubbed his temples. He also had a headache.
Zhuoye Group is Qiming Printing Factory’s number one and well-deserved largest customer.
Baolian Mall is second.
Zhuoye Group is extremely important to Qiming Printing Factory, and so is Baolian Shopping Mall.
The eldest brother and the second brother's printing orders collided. This kind of thing is the most troublesome.
Chen Gang said with a sad look on his face: "President Gao of Baolian has called us four or five times today. Tomorrow is the 8th anniversary celebration of our branch. There is no room for error in this printing order."
"That's it..." Wu Mingshi looked up at Chen Gang and said with a pained expression, "That's it, Old Chen, please contact Xianfei.
Ask them to help us print Baolian's orders, and we'll split the profit 20/80."
There is no room for error in Baolian's list, and even more so in Zhuoye's list.
Wu Mingshi didn't want to offend anyone, so he could only sacrifice part of his profits and ask other printing factories to do the work for him.
"Ahem...Mr. Wu." Chen Gang reminded tactfully, "If you only give 20%, I guess First Flight may not be willing to do this order..."
Chen Gang was indeed very tactful. He dared to guarantee his life, but if he only gave 20%, no one would be willing to do it!
Competition in the printing industry is fierce, so profits have been spread very thin. Qiming Printing's profit from the printing order at Baolian Mall is only about 10%.
Only give others 20% of the profit, that is, 2%. With such a low profit margin, no one will be willing to do it.
Wu Mingshi raised his forehead and said: "We will keep 20%, others will have 80%, and we will have 20%."
"Uh, that's it..." Chen Gang also had a pained expression on his face, "In that case, I guess they would be happy to help us print it."
The total value of Baolian's printing orders is 380,000 yuan, and the profit is around 38,000 yuan. This time it is equivalent to handing over a profit of 30,000 yuan to others.
Wu Mingshi sighed and said: "A child who is reluctant to give up can't trap the wolf! We are not close friends with Zhuo Ye and Bao Lian, so we can't make either party feel even the slightest bit dissatisfied with us."
Chen Gang said with regret: "It would be great if we could get a brand new high-speed Heidelberg. In that case, we wouldn't have to spit out the meat in our mouths to others.
Didn’t the beverage factory next door to us just close down? Let’s rent out their space, which is just enough.”
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener sounded intentional. After Wu Mingshi heard Chen Gang's words, his mind became active.
If the printing factory adds another printing press, the work efficiency can be doubled.
As long as the orders can be kept up, the factory's profits can be doubled.
As the wedding approaches, Wu Mingshi is full of pride and energy.
He feels that his potential has not been fully exploited and he can still attract more business.
"I'm going to see our Mr. Luo in a while. Let me mention this to him."
Wu Mingshi raised his eyes and looked at Chen Gang and said, "You first go to Xianfei to finalize the matters regarding Baolian Shopping Mall."
"Okay, Mr. Wu, I'll call Xianfei right now."
After Chen Gang finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number of the owner of Xianfei Printing Factory.
Chen Gang has a wide network of contacts in the printing industry. The boss of Xianfei Printing Factory worked with him in the past.
Later, he married a good wife, and his daughter-in-law's family invested in a printing factory and became the boss.
Chen Gang relied on his rich experience honed over more than 20 years in the industry and traveled among major printing plants to find his own talent.
Due to his poor sociability, Chen Gang's career has never been ideal.
The highest position he held was only one of four workshop directors.
Still the one who is least valued.
Do the most troublesome work, receive the most criticism, and get the least money.
This is a true portrayal of Chen Gang, Director Chen before.
This time I entered Qiming Printing Factory and became a senior figure and vice president of Qiming Printing Factory.
Only then did Chen Gang feel that he had found the organization and was with the right person!
The salary is the highest ever, the treatment is the best ever, and it is also the most valued.
When he met Wu Mingshi, Chen Gang felt moved that "a scholar will die for his confidant".
Chen Gang made a call for more than eight minutes before he hung up the phone and looked at Wu Mingshi and said:
"Mr. Wu, I made an agreement with Xianfei, and they agreed to do the work for Baolian Shopping Center.
At the same time, they also promised to share the profits from the printing orders 30-70, 30% for us and 70% for them.”
"Okay, Old Chen!" Wu Mingshi stretched out his chubby hand and patted Chen Gang on the shoulder, smiling and saying:
"The extra profit can be used to improve the food for the brothers in the factory. Just treat it as your treat, Lao Chen."
Chen Gang smiled and declined and said: "No, no, no, of course Mr. Wu invited the brothers."
"Okay, who of us is following whom? I won't talk nonsense to you."
Wu Mingshi withdrew his hand and finally said: "I'm going to see Mr. Luo, our mysterious and elusive boss. Please pay more attention to the factory and pay more attention."
"You should, Mr. Wu, please slow down on the road." Chen Gang smiled and sent Wu Mingshi out the door, watching him drive out in the factory's newly purchased pickup truck.
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3:30 p.m.
Wu Mingshi drove his pickup truck and rushed to Tianyuan Community upon invitation.
I took the elevator directly to the 10th floor and rang the doorbell at 1002.
Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong...
After pressing the button for a while, no one opened the door. Wu Mingshi scratched his head in confusion.
"Luo Zi shouldn't be bored enough to make such a joke on me..."
Wu Mingshi thought about it, took out his mobile phone, opened the recent calls, and called Luo Yanning back.
Toot toot…
Jingle Bell……
Wu Mingshi heard the beep of the dialed phone and the ding of the phone downstairs almost at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the call was connected, and Wu Mingshi heard two Luo Yanning's voices ringing from the receiver of the phone and from downstairs at the same time.
"Hello? Are you here? Come downstairs to 902."
"Uncle, you're wasting my phone bill!"
Wu Mingshi smiled and cursed at the phone, turned around, walked to the elevator, and pressed the down button.
Although you only need to go down one floor to get to 902, for a fat man like Wu Mingshi, you can take the elevator and never take the stairs!
Luo Yanning, who was smoking in the corridor, was not surprised at all when he saw Wu Mingshi coming out of the elevator.
Throw him a cigarette casually.
As if he had rehearsed it thousands of times, Wu Mingshi reached out to catch the cigarette thrown by Luo Yanning, took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it.
"If you're not at your home, what are you doing here with 902?"
Wu Mingshi walked up to Luo Yanning with a puzzled look on his face.
"Smoke first and let me get away with it."
Luo Yanning wanted to say, this is my home...
"I'm selling you uncle! Hurry up, tell me if there's anything good you can do!"
Wu Mingshi was thinking about the good things Luo Yanning mentioned on the phone all the way, and now he couldn't wait any longer.
"I'll follow me." Luo Yanning hooked up with Wu Mingshi, turned around and led him into room 902.
"This is..." Wu Mingshi became more and more puzzled by Luo Yanning's honeyed behavior.
Luo Yanning took Wu Mingshi around the house, and finally stopped in the guest bedroom and asked him: "What do you think of this suite?"
"Is this... something I can feel?" Wu Mingshi turned around and looked around the room, with a wry smile on his face.
Luo Yanning stretched out her hand and punched him on the right arm: "There is so much nonsense, I just answer whatever I ask you."
Wu Mingshi looked at Luo Yanning with a surprised look on his face: "You called me here, don't you just want to ask me how this house is? Are you going to move? Move down from upstairs?"
"It's all about the same thing!" Luo Yanning was a little dumbfounded after hearing Wu Mingshi's answer, and went straight to the point and said, "Forget it, I have to be more straightforward to talk to you, a big fool, so that you can understand."
Luo Yanning asked in a more direct way: "How about using this suite as a wedding room for you and Zhang Qian?"
"Build a wedding room for me and Zhang Qian?"
After Wu Mingshi heard Luo Yanning's words, he suddenly turned to look at him, his small eyes that were not too big were full of emotion.
Full of touching!
Ever since her parents divorced and reorganized their family, no one has ever cared about her as wholeheartedly as Luo Yanning.
"If you have such a friend, what more can you ask for?"
At this moment, Wu Mingshi felt that his friendship with Luo Yanning had been sublimated again.
After getting excited, Wu Mingshi still asked with some uncertainty:
"Luo Zi, you...you are kidding me, right?"
Luo Yanning pointed to her chest and said with a confused look on her face: "Do you think I am so free?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wu Mingshi nodded seriously and said: "No."
Luo Yanning smiled and patted Wu Mingshi's generous shoulder and said with a smile: "That's serious, quickly move out of your doghouse and move here to be my upstairs neighbor."
"It's not Luo Zi... What's going on? You rented this house as well?"
At this moment, Wu Mingshi's inquisitive nature emerged again.
If Luo Yanning didn't explain this issue to him clearly today, he could think about it in his mind until Luo Yanning told him clearly.
"Well... it was a client who paid off his debt to give us a house in a scenic spot."
Luo Yanning casually made up a reason and said, "You and Zhang Qian are about to get married, right?
I'm thinking that you two haven't bought a wedding house yet, so I asked you if you like it here."
"No, no, no, no! Absolutely not!" After hearing what Luo Yanning said, Wu Mingshi said resolutely, "This gift is too expensive, I absolutely can't have it!"
The joy of being alone is not as good as the joy of everyone. Today, Luo Yanning felt the secret joy of being given away a house.
He also asked his good buddy Wu Mingshi to really feel it.
The two of them are indeed good buddies, even their attitudes towards refusing others to give them rooms are similar.
"Don't refuse in a hurry, I'm not giving it to you for free!"
Luo Yanning laughed sarcastically and said with a speechless face: "What I mean is, if you are satisfied with this house, you and Zhang Qian can get on the bus first and then pay for the tickets. You can give it to me when you have collected enough money.
That’s fine.”
"That's what you mean..." Wu Mingshi said excitedly after being surprised, "Then I have to call our leader and ask her to come and have a look in person. As you know, our sister Qian is in trouble."