This time Li Wenjun brought back an astonishing number of orders from the trade fair.
All factories are planning to operate at full capacity, and the workshops are bustling with excitement, with everyone smiling with pride, excitement and joy on their faces.
All factories are meeting together today to discuss the production arrangements for car models and furniture models. After all, these two items are quite special. They are said to be toys, but they require the cooperation of several factories.
The meeting didn't end until five o'clock.
Li Wenjun suddenly got up and went out.
Everyone looked at each other. Li Wenjun used to listen from beginning to end whenever he came. When everyone left, he had to talk to the factory director and give some opinions.
what is it today?
Or maybe he felt they were dragging on for so long and couldn't come up with a solution, so he got angry?
In fact, Li Wenjun went to the nursery next door to pick him up early.
Zaozao smiled excitedly and ran out with his little hands open, and threw himself into Li Wenjun's arms: "Dad is the first one today, the first one! I love daddy the most."
Li Wenjun kissed him: "Dad, you will definitely do it if you promise. But dad still has to have a meeting. Can you come with me to listen? Please be quiet later and don't make any noise."
He took out a White Rabbit toffee from his bib early: "I was very good today. This is a reward from the teacher. I rewarded it to Dad. Dad is really great. He came to pick me up so early today. You will be rewarded by me every day in the future."
If you pick me up so early, I will give you sweets every day."
Li Wenjun smiled from ear to ear and kissed her hard: "My dear son, thank you so much. Dad won't eat it. Dad is happier to see you than to have candy."
He peeled off the paper early and stuffed it into Li Wenjun's mouth: "Dad, eat it."
Li Wenjun knew that Zaozao was afraid that he would not eat sweets and would not come to pick him up so early in the future, so he could only catch the candies: "Thank you Zaozao."
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Li Wenjun led him back to the office early and took a smaller car model from the museum shelf behind him and handed it to him: "This is a gift from dad. Do you like it?"
Zaozao was so excited that he inhaled: "Wow, so cool. I like it."
Li Wenjun then returned to the conference room with Zaozao in his arms, and then sat down where he had just been sitting.
Everyone exchanged glances and continued the meeting in silence.
Work on that car model early on.
There were several students or elders of Li Wenjun in the conference room. At this moment, Zaozao, who looked exactly like Li Wenjun from facial features to demeanor, was a little confused.
For a moment, they seemed to see Li Wenjun, who was sitting in front of his home under the sunset as a child, dismantling and reassembling a small wooden trailer.
It was just that Li Wenjun was holding the child, which made them feel like two time and space overlapped, with the younger and younger Li Wenjun sitting together.
Li Wenjun was looking down at what the factory directors said when he suddenly felt that the conference room was so quiet. When he looked up, everyone was looking at Zaozao and him.
He smiled: "See, all boys will like this toy. It's just a bit expensive. In the future, as the domestic economy improves and everyone's life improves, the sales volume will also increase."
Everyone laughed and changed their minds, and continued the meeting.
In fact, the discussion after discussion is just a question: how to do it in the fastest and easiest way while ensuring quality.
When Li Wenjun saw that everyone was exhausted, he said: "It's actually not as complicated as you think. It's just a big assembly line. First, the precision machinery factory will take the lead, break down the model, see what parts each factory is responsible for, and then decide on a production line."
Procedure. For example, for motorcycles, a precision machinery factory can first build fifty skeletons, then transfer them to the motorcycle factory for painting, and then go to the plastic factory to assemble the handles and these plastic parts. When handing over to each factory, count the number clearly and check the previous process.
Quality, then start working. Finally, the toy factory will do the factory quality inspection and packaging. Then the output value will be determined according to each division of labor. From now on, it will be implemented according to this. In the future, when the volume is large, we will change the method."
Everyone nodded: "Yes, that makes it very clear."
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The week passed quickly, and Li Wenjun insisted on being the first to pick him up early every day.
Calculating that today is the deadline agreed between him and Gu Zhanyan, no matter what the result is, he will go to Hong Kong City next week.
On the way back, Li Wenjun said to Zaozao: "Zaozao, dad is going on a business trip next week and can't pick you up. You have to be good and don't make mom angry. When dad is on a business trip, you are the only man in the family and you have to protect your sister and mom.
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Zaozao nodded vigorously and puffed up his chest: "Well, don't worry, brother Tiaotiao and I can protect him."
Li Wenjun held his soft little hands and thought: Diandian and Zaozao are still so young. Gu Zhanyan's temperament is stubborn and rigid. If he really can't turn around and insists on divorce, it will really give him a headache.
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After settling the children in the evening, Gu Zhanyan followed Li Wenjun to the study.
Li Wenjun saw her solemn look and already understood her decision.
If she figured it out, there would be no need to talk about it anymore, he would just move back to the master bedroom and the matter would be over.
After Gu Zhanyan sat down, he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I want to ask you, can you stop?"
Li Wenjun shook his head slightly: "No. We have discussed this issue."
Gu Zhanyan's eyes turned red: "Can't we stop for the sake of me and the child?"
Li Wenjun looked into her eyes: "It's just for you and the child that I can't stop."
Gu Zhanyan also shook his head: "I don't understand."
Li Wenjun thought for a moment and said, "Let's put it this way. As long as I stay where I am, let alone a factory, the house we live in now will be confiscated within ten years. Our lives will be even more miserable than before."
He was not trying to scare Gu Zhanyan.
If there is no strong industrial foundation that no one dares to despise, when Pyrite goes bankrupt, the land will be taken back by the county.
The wealth accumulated now seems amazing, but to time, it is just a bubble.
He didn't expect Gu Zhanyan to understand immediately. After all, she had never seen with her own eyes the tragic situation of being abandoned by the times.
Gu Zhanyan felt like there was cotton stuck in his throat, and his voice was bitter: "Then I can only follow you..."
She found it difficult to even finish the sentence.
Full of pity, Li Wenjun walked over and held her in his arms: "Actually, you don't have to force yourself to do this. You know I am innocent."
Gu Zhanyan sobbed: "I know you are innocent this time, but what about next time? I hate this kind of thing, and I hate the endless suspicion and quarrels over this kind of thing in the future. I'm too tired."
After all, she still couldn't trust him completely.
Gu Zhanyan struggled out of his arms and lowered her head: "You promised me, if I insist, you will..."
Li Wenjun said: "Well, tomorrow we will go to the County Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities, but I have a small request."
