Luo Yaoguo wants to meet the boss of Qinhuai Company.
This may seem a bit sudden when you think about it, but in fact it should be expected. After all, the two parties are a strategic partnership, and the top leaders of both parties have never met. This is a bit unreasonable.
Moreover, Qinhuai Company's products are currently on promotion, with daily sales of several products exceeding 50,000 yuan, accounting for more than one-third of the entire Huayuan Wanjia's daily sales.
There is no hesitation in saying that once something goes wrong with Qinhuai Company, it will definitely endanger Huarun Wanjia, and the same is true in other words.
The two sides have reached a strategic cooperation, and now they are like grasshoppers on a rope. They both prosper and lose. Not only that, no one can live without the other, and the other will never be able to take advantage of anyone who has problems.
A few days later, a new week began. On Monday, when Wen Yongen came to the company, Lin Xiaoguang told Zhong Wenzhang about this.
In the deputy general manager's office, he leaned on his desk, looked at the other person, and said, "Brother Wen, just meet Director Luo and have a casual chat."
"By the way, Huarunwanjia does not yet have a microwave oven. Japan's 711 has this. Huarunwanjia cannot lag behind in this regard. Once equipped with a microwave oven, the sales of cooked food will reach a new level. In the past, the food could not be sold because it was cold.
It will change, and the waste will be greatly reduced. We need to talk to them about this."
"One hundred stores require one hundred microwave ovens. The current price of microwave ovens is at least several thousand higher, and one hundred microwave ovens cost hundreds of thousands. It is not cheap, but we must convince them."
Lin Xiaoguang was still talking, and Zhong Wenzhang looked at him with a smile without interrupting.
After a long time, until he finished speaking, he waved his hand: "Xiaoguang, I remember what you said about the microwave oven, but about Wen Yongen, do you really not want to explain it?"
"Explain? Explain what? Didn't I tell you everything?" Lin Xiaoguang looked innocent.
"Her father took out a loan shark and I paid it back for her and settled the matter. She came to work in the company and came to work after graduation. I explained clearly when she would pay back the money and when she would leave."
"Really? Don't have any other ideas?" Zhong Wenzhang was a little doubtful.
"of course not."
"If she wasn't pretty, would you still pay her back?"
"Even though she is an ugly person, for the sake of her being a top student majoring in business administration at the University of Hong Kong, I will treat her as an investment talent. She will pay back 50,000 Hong Kong dollars in a few years. I believe this investment is worth it. As a top student, she can give
The profit brought by the company is definitely more than HK$50,000." Lin Xiaoguang spoke righteously.
"Besides, she is A Wan's classmate. A Wan has begged me, how can I ignore her?"
"Okay, I'll believe you for now." Listening to these high-sounding reasons, Zhong Wenzhang chuckled. She had no choice but to believe them since they were said to this extent.
After leaving the office, Lin Xiaoguang saw Wen Yongen standing outside and immediately waved.
Wen Yongen ran over in small steps and spoke in front of him: "Mr. Lin!"
Lin Xiaoguang looked at her clothes, frowned, and said as he walked: "Three days, just three days, your matter will be completely resolved, and no one will bother you again."
"Okay!" Wen Yongen nodded and thanked.
Lin Xiaoguang's expression remained unchanged and he continued: "Since you usually have to go to class and can't guarantee that you can come here every day, let's do this. You will be an internship secretary first. I don't require you to come to work every day, as long as you complete the assigned tasks on time.
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"Okay, what's the mission?"
Lin Xiaoguang ignored Jiang Shanshan's secretly looking eyes, pushed open the door of the general manager's office, and walked in first. Then Wen Yongen hesitated, glanced at Jiang Shanshan, and finally walked in without closing the door. That's it.
Wide open.
"There are many tasks, but currently there is only one, Dingwu."
As Lin Xiaoguang spoke, he glanced at the open office door, looked at Wen Yongen, and grinned.
His eyes were normal, his tone was the same, and what he said was business, but Wen Yongen always had a strange feeling. She shook her head and put aside the complicated thoughts in her mind, when she heard the word "ding house"
, couldn't help but asked in surprise, "Dingwu?"
"You come from a rural family in the New Territories. Are you familiar with the small house policy?"
Seeing the latter nodding, he continued: "The task assigned to you now is related to small houses. You should do a survey, just for Wenshan Village, and find out about each household. Do they want to build small houses?
If yes, how urgent is it to build a small house? If no, why don’t you want to build it?”
"The purpose of building a small house, is it for living or something else? The reason why you don't want to build it, is it because you don't have money or something else?"
"Also, if you want to build a small house, how big will it be? If you don't have money to repair a small house and someone offers them a loan, will they accept it? How much interest must be paid before they will accept it, etc. This is the specific research content.
It’s all related to Dingwu…”
Wen Yongen looked confused and waited for him to explain.
Lin Xiaoguang did not say any more, but ended the topic and said, "You can start right away. Today is Monday. I will see the results next Monday. Is that okay?"
"There is no problem, but I am a little confused. Qinhuai Company is engaged in food and beverages. Why was I given the task of small house? This seems to have nothing to do with Qinhuai." Wen Yongen bravely asked.
"Just because there is no connection now, doesn't mean there won't be any connection in the future."
Lin Xiaoguang was noncommittal: "I hope that the questions you raise in the future are related to the task itself, rather than questioning it. If there are no other questions, then just do it."
"Okay." Wen Yongen's heart trembled.
"You can go. Also, I would like to remind you that you should pay attention to your dress in the company and don't wear clothes that are too casual and unconventional, OK?"
Wen Yongen couldn't help but blush: "Okay."
"After you go out, call Jiang Shanshan in. Thank you!" Lin Xiao said without raising his head.
"OK."
Thumb thump, Lin Xiaoguang heard the sound of high heels on the floor, from far to near, and finally the sound disappeared in front of the desk in front of him, and then he heard Jiang Shanshan's clear and beautiful voice: "Mr. Lin, you called me?
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"Have you completed the car purchase plan?"
"It has been completed. We plan to purchase three Audis. The average price is around 100,000, which is relatively economical and affordable." Jiang Shanshan handed over the plan.
"Have you had any contact with anyone from the car dealership in advance?"
"Yes, I talked to them, and they said that there is a 9.5% discount for buying three cars at a time, and a 10% discount for buying five cars at a time. The cars can be placed under the company's name, which can offset the tax. In summary, it is better than what is available on the market.
The standard price of the car dealers on the Internet has been reduced by more than 20%." Jiang Shanshan talked eloquently.
Lin Xiaoguang flipped through the plan and saw that the Audi assigned to him was more expensive and considered a more advanced and fashionable model.
"Let it go for now."
There were a lot of things to do on Monday, and I was busy until noon before I almost finished them.
He stretched himself and rubbed his sore neck. Seeing Jiang Shanshan leave and come back, he asked, "Is there anything else you forgot?"
"No, the telegraph company just sent a telegram. It's yours. The mailing address is Peiping, Mainland China. The correspondent is Ye Wendong."
It's Ye Wendong.
Lin Xiaoguang was a little surprised. If Ye Wendong didn't make money from pirated books, why would he send him a telegram? It was so strange. He had been in Xiangjiang for several months, and this guy didn't even come to see him off. He usually went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. But now, for the first time, a telegram was sent to him, which was very surprising.
Something must have happened, and he couldn't help but become serious.