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Director Qian rubs his fingers against the small business card in his hand. It is different from the common black text on a white background. The business card in his hand is green, with text printed in gold fonts, and a gold border around it.

The combination of green and gold brings out the slightest coolness in this stuffy office with no air conditioning or fans. It is so exquisite that people are reluctant to throw it away easily.

"Which printing shop did Manager Li's card get printed? Is it expensive?" Director Qian suddenly asked out of curiosity.

Li Manjun was stunned. The factory director's focus was a bit strange.

But he still replied: "Chengnan Xinheng Copy, the boss's surname is Jin. If Director Qian also wants to print business cards, tell the boss my name and I can give you a discount."

Director Qian raised his eyebrows and asked, "How much discount can I get?"

Li Manjun thought to himself, are you really interested?

"10% off, friendly price." She replied with a smile.

Director Qian said oh, put down his business card, paused for a while, and then said: "Do you know how much kraft paper is in our factory?"

Li Manjun didn't know, but it was one of the largest cement plants in the province, and the number would definitely be large.

She was ready when she came, no matter how much, she would eat it in one bite.

Director Qian held out three fingers and said, "Nearly thirty tons. If you take them all, it will be four thousand!"

four thousand?

Six cents per pound?

This was too little money to earn. Li Manjun shook his head and tried to haggle, "Three thousand?"

Director Qian was silent for a while and waved his hand.

Li Manjun stood up with a smile, stepped forward and held his hand, "Let me formally meet him. My name is Li Manjun. I am the general manager and boss of Luman."

"Qian Dongsheng." Director Qian nodded officially.

The order of 3,000 yuan could not impress the deputy director who had seen big storms, but he admired Li Manjun's keen business sense.

Many people knew about the backlog of kraft paper in the cement factory, but Li Manjun was the first to come to the door.

With this speed of action, he had a hunch that this new Greenman would definitely leave deep traces in Rongcheng in the future.

Director Qian called a financial officer and asked him to take Li Manjun to see the kraft paper.

Nearly thirty tons of kraft paper are all piled up in the warehouse of the packaging workshop. These kraft papers are used to make cement packaging bags.

But Li Manjun also knew that these kraft papers were also necessary packaging materials in fireworks and firecracker factories.

Thanks to the knowledge accumulated in her previous life, the first time she saw these kraft papers, the names of several fireworks and firecracker factories outside the province popped into her mind.

However, it remains to be verified whether these firecracker factories already exist.

For Li Manjun, the worst outcome is to recycle this batch of cheap kraft paper as waste.

Therefore, she was not impatient at all. She paid the money to the finance manager and discussed with them that they would allow her to borrow their warehouse first.

The finance manager expressed his understanding that nearly thirty tons of kraft paper would not be shipped in a while, so he agreed to Li Manjun's request.

In the afternoon, Li Manjun returned to the store while eating ice cream and handed the one she bought for Yao Zhaowen to him.

"Eat quickly, it's about to melt."

Yao Zhaowen nodded in surprise, took off his dirty gloves, washed his hands before picking up the ice cream to eat.

On a sultry afternoon, the old electric fan collected at the door was spinning loudly, blowing out a few wisps of cool breeze.

The two of them ate ice cream and enjoyed the moment of comfort.

After finishing the ice cream, Li Manjun told Yao Zhaowen about his visit to the cement factory and asked him if he knew about the existence of those fireworks and firecracker factories.

Li Manjun asked the wrong person. Yao Zhaowen had just come out, and she, who had just traveled through time, had no clue what he was asking.

However, he actively expressed that he could ask his parents, as the older generation are well-connected and well-informed.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Manjun with admiration, "Boss, I really admire your ability to do whatever you say."

I think back then, if he had risked his life and done something when he was being persecuted, he wouldn't have been in jail for a few years in vain.

Li Manjun smiled, no one would be happy if someone praised him.

Yao Zhaowen tentatively mentioned the warehouse matter, "Boss, I have an idea. I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Li Manjun motioned for him to speak.

Yao Zhaowen said: "That's it. Originally, I thought we were just collecting junk in the store, but now I see, boss, you are still doing so much business outside, with either more than a dozen printing machines or dozens of tons of kraft paper at a time. , anxious to take action, too passive."

"I was thinking, since you have money, why don't you, boss, just buy a warehouse yourself and we can get it done in one step?"

"I've done the math, our company has enough cash flow, and it's much more cost-effective to build our own warehouse than rent it."

Li Manjun sat up straight. This Yao Zhaowen has something interesting.

Seeing that the boss had no intention of stopping him, Yao Zhaowen continued: "What do you think of the large wasteland behind us? The owner of the fast food restaurant opposite has been here for more than two years. He said that he has never seen anything grown on this land since he came here. ."

"In the past, the quarrymen would pile stones there. When the owners of the land behind heard the news, they came over to collect site fees. The quarrymen thought the rent was too expensive, so they moved away."

"But!" Yao Zhaowen chuckled, "I found out that this is not the case at all. The owners of their land do not ask for much, and it is even cheaper than other yards. It is the director of the quarry who has taken advantage of him. It was nothing but a quarrel between the two parties and it was moved away.”

After saying that, Yao Zhaowen himself felt that he was thinking too far, so he just let Li Manjun listen. Everything should focus on the present.

For now, there is no need for them to build a warehouse.

That being the case, why would Yao Zhaowen mention this?

That's because he discovered that his female boss had more ambitions than just the little recycling bin in front of her.

Didn’t you see that the name on the business card is the company?

If she just wanted to guard this store, she wouldn't go to major factories under the scorching sun every day for more than half a month.

Li Manjun didn't express her position immediately. She thought about it for a while and put her mind at ease until the batch of kraft paper came out.

Yao Zhaowen was not sure what her idea was, thinking that his boss would not accept it, so he said something practical at the moment.

"Boss, do we want to buy a tricycle? In the past two days, there have been quite a few people who followed the small advertisements and called me to come and collect them. It is too troublesome to find a car every time. Moreover, if we buy a car ourselves with this money, we can get back the money in half a year. ”

Li Manjun didn't keep much accounting recently because she found that Yao Zhaowen did much better accounting than she did, so she let Yao Zhaowen take charge of it.

Every time you go to your door for recycling, you have to spend five yuan to find a three-wheeler. As the number of times increases, the cost increases.

Li Manjun asked Yao Zhaowen: "How much does it cost to buy a three-wheeler?"

As expected, Yao Zhaowen didn't just make an impromptu suggestion. He had already inquired about the prices. He had inquired about the prices of second-hand, brand-new and various brands in advance.

Hearing Yao Zhaowen quote the price without hesitation, Li Manjun played with the pen on his fingertips and secretly thought about whether he should transfer Yao Zhengwen to his regular job in advance.