All-in-one Sign

The cost in the factory basically includes two aspects, one is labor cost and the other is material cost.

We all know the labor costs, which are nothing more than wages and other personnel expenses. In addition to the cost of water and electricity, the material costs include commodity materials, as well as the purchase and maintenance costs of the production line.

"The reason why our costs are so low is thanks to you, boss."

Zhao Jincong's words made Xu Ang frown secretly. He was wondering if Lao Zhao had used my name and my banner to do something he shouldn't have done. It would be troublesome if that happened.

A big official will be jealous, a big tree will attract wind, and a person with too much money will make other people suffer from red eyes.

Nowadays, there are not a few people in the country who are jealous of Xu Ang. In addition, Xu Ang's rapid rise is not deep enough and stable enough. It's okay if there is no handle. If there is a handle, someone will definitely be interested.

If Zhao Jincong did that, Xu Ang would not be merciful to him.

No one will like a manager who causes trouble for his boss, and Xu Ang is no exception.

Fortunately, that was not the case. Zhao Jincong said: "Boss, you have forgotten that you have brought back a lot of machines from the United States, including a relatively complete car-making production line."

I see.

Xu Ang breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Jincong also escaped.

Xu Ang transported all the things that had been dismantled from the abandoned factories in the declining automobile city back to the country.

Since it is a city of automobiles, a place that was once world-renowned for its automobile manufacturing industry, the factories there are naturally indispensable for automobile manufacturing equipment.

Looking at Zhao Jincong and Xu Angruo, he emphasized meaningfully: "Old Zhao, you have confused me with these words. What I dismantle and process from those factories in the United States is scrap iron, not car-making equipment. You don't want to say this either. Let’s talk about it on this occasion, but never do it on other occasions to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.”

Patting his mouth with his hand, Zhao Jincong said: "Yes, yes, it's scrap metal. It was my slip of the tongue. It was my slip of the tongue."

When it was shipped to the ship from Lao Mi, it was scrap iron, so it was scrap iron, and it could not and could not be anything else.

As for what Americans regard as scrap metal, it turns into factory production equipment after arriving in China. Isn’t this our frugality?

Don’t you hear: Three years of new life, three years of old life, and another three years of mending.

Diligence and frugality are traditional Chinese virtues. Since they are traditional virtues, they must be inherited and carried forward. But we must not imitate the Americans, who are extravagant and wasteful and do not know how to run a household.

Zhao Jincong was complaining about the old rice in his heart. They should treat it as scrap metal, which should be repaired, repaired, rusted and repainted, but it can be used again. It is a waste of natural resources.

You will be punished for wasting like this.

Xu Ang curled his lips, there must be a cause, and your retribution will be me. So later, Lao Mi’s claws became numb after being touched by a rabbit. Facing the Chinese people lying there, Lao Mi’s harvest method that he had used for decades The routine will no longer work without China's cooperation. No, are they all ready to abandon the oil-binding strategy of the US dollar and switch to a technology-binding strategy?

But, have they forgotten where half of their technological backbone comes from?

These people will stay in the United States and endure all kinds of pressure in a foreign country. They will also have to suffer from Western-specific ethnic divisions from time to time. There is an invisible ceiling for their positions from the beginning, not just for the strength and development of Lao Mi.

Once Lao Mi loses this advantage, it's hard to say what they will choose.

After all, as China's national power continues to rise and shows strong momentum, isn't there a wave of scientific and technological talents returning to China?

This is enough to explain the problem.

"Would you like to try the car, boss?"

Zhao Jincong tried to invite Xu Ang. Whether the car is good or not can only be known after getting it in person.

Considering that the space in the car would make him uncomfortable, Xu Ang seemed to lack interest. However, he was not very interested, but some people were very interested.

Tang Lu, who didn't know when she came over, was eager to try: "He can't use his hands and feet when he sits in. Test driving is prone to accidents. Why don't I give it a try."

"Don't!"

Xu Ang's reaction was huge, and it would not be an exaggeration to say it was extreme.

Xu Ang, who has ridden in the car driven by her once, has the best say on how this girl drives. Anyway, he will not sit in the car a second time.

No matter how lucky he is, he is lucky to survive in someone's car who can use the accelerator as a brake and turn without slowing down. Those of Tang Lu's peers, especially Tang Tian, ​​would rather be the driver than let his sister sit in the driver's seat.

With her willow eyebrows raised, Tang Lu asked Xu Ang: "What do you mean by your reaction? You think my driving skills are not good? I have a driver's license. I have a driver's license. Do you understand?"

Xu Ang nodded hurriedly.

I understand, of course I understand. You are great if you have a driver's license. You are not driving without a license. You can go to the head office.

But how did you get your driver's license and how much water was mixed into your test results? Only the examiner knows.

Zhao Jincong looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose. He saw nothing and heard nothing.

The manager in charge of Xiaoxiao electric vehicles never expected that his boss was so young and promising that he was so good that his status in the family seemed not to be very good.

Unlike him, he is the head of the family, and he has to make decisions on all matters in the family.

Perhaps this is the difference between me, Lao Zhao, and my boss.

Zhao Jincong was working hard, trying to find reasons to convince himself, so as not to show the smile on his face.

Although he has not been professionally

He was professionally trained, but he persisted and really didn’t laugh.

"Old Zhao, give her the key."

Xu Ang gave instructions, and Zhao Jincong gave Tang Lu the car key that was originally intended for Xu Ang.

After getting the key, the latter couldn't wait to open the car door and got in.

Of course, Tang Lu was not just playing. After getting in the car, she began to test the performance of the car and commented on how the car made her feel.

"The space inside the car looks very limited, but it's actually much more spacious than what you see. It's just that this looseness comes at a certain sacrifice. Look, Xu Ang, you didn't notice that the position I'm sitting in makes people feel very short. Yeah. At this height, I think it’s not as high as the soles of your feet.”

The distance between the chassis and the ground is not high enough, which is a shortcoming of a small car and also limits its ability to drive in poor road conditions.

"How much do you plan to sell this car for?"

Xu Ang asked Zhao Jincong.

The pricing of a product is very important, as it often determines the number of buyers.

Zhao Jincong replied: "The factory enjoys a lot of preferential policies. The local area intends to build a star enterprise and drive the development of the entire area. Therefore, we will be given appropriate subsidies, and the condition for receiving subsidies is to make them affordable to as many people as possible." ”

"So, what's the price?"

"Fifty thousand, look..."

"It's expensive." Xu Ang interrupted, "Now is the time to compete with foreign car companies for the market, and it is also the time to compete for market rules. Small profits but quick turnover, thirty-six thousand."