King of Industry

"Guoyang, aren't you too good at this? This hair clip should cost at least three to five yuan, right? If you produce hundreds of them a day, the profit should be at least several thousand... It's all worth it. I've been paid for a year." Ning Xiaohong couldn't help but gasp.

"Hey, it's not that exaggerated!" Zhao Guoyang explained, shaking his hands.

"First of all, this small workshop is not owned by me alone, but by me and two friends. In addition, you also forgot to calculate the production cost. Besides, this thing has not been sold yet. What price can it be sold for? It remains to be confirmed how much sales will be made!"

Ning Xiaohong blinked and said: "Well, it's true for you to say so. However, judging from the shape design and wearing feeling, the sales of your hair clips must be no problem."

"Well, with your good words, I hope so!" Zhao Guoyang grinned.

When he arrived at the office of the technical department, Zhao Guoyang took out the note with Bairou's phone number from his pocket, and dialed the numbers one by one on the old-fashioned rotary dial telephone.

Not long after, the phone was dialed, and Bai Rou's soft voice came from the other end.

"Hi, hello, who is it?"

"Sister Bai, it's me, Zhao Guoyang!" Zhao Guoyang replied quickly.

"Ah, it's Guoyang! Why are you free to call my sister today?" After hearing Zhao Guoyang's self-report, Bai Rou smiled coquettishly.

Zhao Guoyang didn't care about the small talk, and quickly talked about the fact that his small workshop had successfully produced the first batch of clips.

After hearing his words, Bai Rou immediately regained her spirits: "Guoyang, you are not lying to me, are you? In just one week, you can drive out a thousand hairpins?"

Zhao Guoyang said affirmatively: "Don't worry, Sister Bai, how can I make fun of you. This morning, I chased almost 200 of them, and I can get 1,000 of them within a week, absolutely no problem..."

"Yeah, that would be great."

Bai Rou was surprised and said: "Oh, by the way, Guoyang, when will you send the goods?"

Zhao Guoyang pondered for a while and said, "It is estimated that after next week, there may still be reservations at the post office. Please tell me the contact address first."

"Well, the address is..."

After writing down the address, Zhao Guoyang and Bai Rou mentioned the purchase of the polishing machine.

Bai Rou was very angry, without further ado, she asked Zhao Guoyang to buy the machine immediately. In her words, the more initial investment, the faster the benefits will come.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Guoyang noticed that Ning Xiaohong was looking at him thoughtfully, almost fascinated.

Seeing this, Zhao Guoyang shook his hands in front of her eyes and said, "Hey, what are you thinking, are you in a daze?"

Ning Xiaohong suddenly came back to her senses, and said with some embarrassment: "It's nothing, I was just thinking, Guoyang, you have a business mind, and you can think of processing hairpins to make money by yourself. You college students are just like ordinary people like us. no the same."

Looking at Ning Xiaohong's envious eyes, Zhao Guoyang's heart skipped a beat.

Although the monkey has already learned how to make hairpins, he is not a mechanical professional after all. He will definitely encounter some small mechanical problems and needs someone to help take care of them.

And I work in Ninghai City, and I may not be free to come back every day. In this case, if there is any minor problem with the equipment, I can only wait until the weekend to be free to solve it, which will inevitably affect production.

If you can find a person who is familiar with machinery and the use of die-casting machines as a technical consultant, you will undoubtedly be able to easily solve this problem.

Isn't Ning Xiaohong in front of him a suitable candidate?

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang told Ning Xiaohong about his plan, and then asked, "Xiaohong, I wonder if you are interested in being a technical consultant for our small workshop?"

"Technical Adviser?"

Ning Xiaohong was startled, and hesitantly crossed his hands, "I'm afraid this won't work, I'm an employee of Xiangyang Machinery Factory..."

"Hey, I don't want you to resign. In that case, Director Liao won't let me go!"

Zhao Guoyang quickly explained: "It's like this. You are still busy with your business. If there is any glitch in the equipment at the small workshop, you can go to help and have a look after get off work when you have time, and you can solve it. Then, every time I What do you think of the consulting fee of two hundred yuan per month?"

"Ah? Two hundred yuan, that's a lot!" After hearing Zhao Guoyang's words, Ning Xiaohong almost jumped up excitedly.

You know, she has worked in Xiangyang Machinery Factory for so long, and her salary has only increased to 160 yuan, 200 yuan, which is really a lot.

In fact, the consulting fee that Zhao Guoyang offered Ning Xiaohong was already quite small.

After all, Ergazi was willing to pay 500 yuan. As a technical consultant, it stands to reason that his income should be higher.

Of course, Ning Xiaohong is a part-time job, which is why Zhao Guoyang didn't offer her a higher salary.

"How about it, Xiaohong, would you like it?" Zhao Guoyang asked with a smile.

"Of course I do!" Ning Xiaohong blurted out.

After she finished speaking, she felt a little embarrassed, and quickly continued: "Guoyang, I'm not greedy for your salary. In fact, even if you don't give me money, I'm willing to go to your small workshop to help..."

"I understand, I understand!" Zhao Guoyang smiled and nodded.

"But I don't have the habit of exploiting my friends. Friends are friends, and business is business!"

Chatting with Ning Xiaohong was very pleasant, and she also agreed that she would go to Zhao Guoyang's small workshop to take care of her when she had time.

Ning Xiaohong and Houzi also know each other. She was the one who received Monkey when he came to pull the die-casting machine last time.

In this case, Zhao Guoyang saved a lot of trouble, and then he called Hou Zi and explained the matter to him.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhao Guoyang would not be able to catch the last bus back to Ninghai City any later, so Zhao Guoyang waved goodbye to Ning Xiaohong without further delay.

...

Just after the rest day, in the dormitory of the Guangling Machinery Works Committee, Liu Yaohong, the director of the Machinery Works Committee, was on the phone with someone early in the morning.

"Yes, yes, Director Wang, I understand, don't worry, I will go to Ninghai City to ask for someone tomorrow!"

"Well, this matter is very important. It was the deputy director of the National Machinery Industry Committee who asked for it. You Guangling City Machinery Industry Committee must attach great importance to it. Find me as soon as possible and report to the province. !” A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Deputy Director Fang? Is... is it Deputy Director Fang Xuesen?" Liu Yaohong asked with a trembling voice.

"Yes, it's him!" The deep voice was silent for a moment before opening its mouth.

"Xiao Liu, who is this Zhao Guoyang? Do you have any impression? I heard that you just went to Ninghai City for inspection not long ago. You should have seen him? What's so special about this young man? He even alarmed Director Fang. Already!"

"Zhao Guoyang... Zhao Guoyang..." Liu Yaohong muttered a few words, and a young man suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Ah! Director Wang, I remembered!"