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Section 289 Zhao Qingguo is here

The current situation is not at all a matter of several times the price difference, but no matter how much the machine is sold, it is like having a piece of candy, whether it is sold to Lu Ming or Lu Min, and then the money is handed over to the adoptive father Zhang Jianguo.

In the end, Zhang Jianguo paid for Lu Ming and Lu Min to buy candies.

As for whether Lu Ming or Lu Min will be deducted from their pocket money, that is all their own business.

Damn it, Bai Hao felt like his head was spinning this time, it was really a joke.

I will discuss more and ask for more advice next time.

Zheng Jianguo was very angry, and Bai Hao could feel it.

Yes, Zheng Jianguo was indeed very angry. The simplest reason for his anger was that Bai Hao's asking price was too low. When word spread about this, countless factories came to ask for machines. What should he do? What price would he quote? Bai Hao didn't

What I understand is that for any factory that can come to buy this machine, Xia Guo will still have to pay for it, and it will be troublesome without a high threshold.

Last time, countless people blocked the door of the machine tool factory with gifts, all for the sake of domestically produced four-axis machines.

Now!

Zheng Jianguo squatted in the corner with a cigarette in his mouth and thought for ten minutes before a call came back to Factory No. 9.

"I said to Team Leader Bai, there is something we need to discuss. We have to talk to each other. As for Bai Hao, he got two sets of high-end four-axis machining centers. Then, Bai Hao transferred them to Gongden at a low price. Remember, it was a low price. Then we

Make up a reason.”

"What's the matter?" Bai Hao was still a little confused.

Zheng Jianguo started from the beginning and then asked all the team leaders to talk to him.

In the end, Mr. Fu Qiang was responsible for taking the blame because Mr. Fu Qiang was an old secretary of Industrial and Electrical Engineering, so he used his old face to exchange Industrial and Electrical Engineering for this low-priced four-axis machining center.

As for the future, no matter how many units Jiuchang moves in.

Let's see how the several work departments allocate it. Anyway, this is a planned allocation, not a product for sale.

Money has to be paid, after all, Factory No. 9 has worked so hard to get things in.

The basic price, no matter how much the U.S. dollar is, double it plus zero is the price of the Xia Guo currency.

Bashi.

After Bai Hao listened to the whole process, she couldn't laugh or cry, but she still said something for Bai Hao: "Old Zheng, have you ever thought about it, if Bai Hao converts it with the standard exchange rate and adds a little hard work fee and transfers it to the industrial and electrical

What will happen to a set of imported four-axles?”

Bangta!

The cigarette in Zheng Jianguo's mouth and the phone receiver in his hand fell to the ground at the same time.

Bai Hao added: "Luckily, Bai Hao finally paid more than 20 million for that large and medium-sized machining center, so you should be grateful that Bai Hao is still smart, but not as sophisticated as you."

"Well, I was wrong."

Bai Rui smiled: "I'll tell you another little story. Don't laugh after listening to it."

"you say."

"In the morning, a new person came from the Ninth Factory, the new secretary of the Ninth Factory sent by the superiors."

"What's the background?" Zheng Jianguo became interested.

"Listen to me."

Bai Rui talked about what happened in the morning.

Back at around ten o'clock in the morning, a young man came to the restricted area of ​​Gate No. 1 of Jiuchang North carrying luggage and a blanket. After revealing his identity, the security department brought him in.

Zhao Qingguo, the new secretary of the Ninth Factory.

When he arrived at the Ninth Factory, the Ninth Factory was having its weekly meeting. There were many people sitting on the chairs in the corridor, each holding a folder. They were members of each group and were queuing up to report.

Fu Qiang was out on business, so he took people to Liyang Feizo to discuss cooperation matters with the small aircraft with the newly arrived team leader of the Third Engineering Department of the Sound Wave Company, and to convey the opinions of the Third Engineering Department of the parts production department of the sonic company.

etc.

Bai Wei organized a regular meeting for several team leaders who stayed behind in Factory No. 9.

Zhao Qingguo is here.

The young girl from the Finance Department was roaring in the conference room: "Team Leader Lei is on a business trip. Do you four groups want to take care of this? What date is this? Last quarter, there were seven small factories and they made enough money.

But they don’t pay the 5% management fee to Factory No. 9. If they want to continue doing it, if they don’t want to do it, we’ll do it to them.”

Lei Nei was on a business trip in Jinling and had a lot of things going on.

But he still has half of his team members in the Ninth Factory, and the second deputy team leader is also there.

"Let's get in touch. Our four groups have been a little busy recently."

The four groups quickly responded.

The little girl holding a big book sprayed a circle of people, all of whom were owed money. Each group promised that they would pay.

Then there are the three groups of Heixu.

A middle-aged steady man came in and picked up the report: "They reported the production plans of more than a dozen small factories in southern Jiangsu. If this is not left behind in the Ninth Factory, what will happen to this export? Do we have to control it? If

We don’t care. I’m afraid their products won’t be able to get out when they arrive at the customs. If we want to control them, how will we control them and whether we will charge management fees.”

Zhao Qingguo waited for a full hour with reporting materials in hand, but it was not his turn at all.

But he listened.

For a full hour, he could barely hear three key words in the content.

Management fee, 5%, to deal with so-and-so.

Among them, the tidy-up boy mentioned it more than 70 times, and the factory he had never heard of accumulated more than 50 times.

Finally, Zhao Qingguo couldn't help it anymore and went in and said a few words: "Well, I am Zhao Qingguo, the new study director of the Ninth Factory. Although the report materials are still in my hands, I think I should say a few words. First of all, we promote the friendship between Xia and Japan.

He always talks about cleaning up, but also adds a small number in front of the word "倭", which is inappropriate and is suspected of destroying friendship."

"Then, those who cooperate with the Ninth Factory should belong to the brother factories. Shouldn't we help the brother factories if they have difficulties? We have to ask for money for everything. This is too hurtful. Also, I heard that some things are obviously

, as long as the Ninth Factory handles it, a lot of hard-earned money from the brother factory will be deducted, is this appropriate?"

"Next time..."

"I personally think that if you stop your current meeting, we need to immediately have a meeting with in-depth thinking and a deep understanding of thought. I will preside over this meeting, and..."

This time, before Zhao Qingguo could finish speaking, someone exploded: "Who is this? That green onion came here pretending to be a tree."

"You, how can you, little comrade, talk like this?"

Zhao Qingguo slammed several of his IDs and reporting documents on the table.

Ouyang Qianqian.

People are thin.

He is 1.62 meters tall and only 48 kilograms.

However, she is still very explosive as she can trim a whole crystal elbow by herself, add a bowl of soup, and two steamed buns.

Ouyang Qianqian rushed over and stood on the table, grabbed Zhao Qingguo's hair, then took out his small notebook and grabbed it on the table: "You have made progress for several years. I tell you, the factory director is in charge of operations, production, and the development of the factory.

, the secretary manages thoughts and life.”

"Don't say you haven't reported yet, it's just that you have reported. Don't overstep your authority. You have a problem with your thinking and always want to intervene and overstep your authority. Please listen to me clearly. You can't even control what happened just now."

"Also, you know how busy we are, don't disturb our meeting. Our team only slept for five hours last night, and we have to work overtime tonight. Go away."

"You, you."

So scary, so scary.


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