Sleepless Doctor

Leaving Xue Chunhe's office, Matthew De took out his cell phone and called Duan Fei.

For Duan Fei, a "good luck" manager, Matthew De did not take lightly. This is enough for Teacher Wu's classmates to explain the problem.

"Small section, are you busy?" Matthew greeted kindly.

"Mayuan, how are you doing?" Duan Fei spoke very directly, sounding in a hurry.

"Isn't it the Chinese New Year? The yard decided to buy a batch of supplies. How many masks do you have?"

"..." Duan Fei was silent on the phone.

"Nothing?" Matthew De asked.

"Mayuan, our factory is not big, and the workers have all gone home for the New Year. I just sent 200,000 n95 masks to Yangcheng, and I am now working overtime in the factory." Duan Fei complained.

"How many stocks are there anyway?" Matthew De asked.

"Mayuan, the country can produce hundreds of thousands of medical n95s a day at most." Duan Fei said, "Now it's the New Year. I guess all factories have stopped working, so we are still producing."

"Which so much nonsense, I still complain about making money for you." Matthew debunked with a smile, "Small, how much can our factory produce in a day?"

"Mao Dajin can produce 20,000... Ma Yuan, if there are too many, I won't be able to handle it." Duan Fei said, "Foreign orders will be shipped after a year, and Boss Li suddenly wants to go 200,000 n95, then But the output is less than half a month."

"Don't worry, I don't want much here." Matthew De said, don't worry, but he was a little nervous. If the supply is sufficient, he will hesitate for a while, but if there is no stock, if you have money, you can't buy it. It's like rushing to buy in the market, and that kind of tension arises.

"How much is not much? Ma Yuan, you give the number." Duan Fei said, "I..."

As he said, he suddenly paused.

After a few seconds, Duan Fei's tone changed, "Ma Yuan, you give the number, and I promise to complete the task."

"Ten thousand, don't make it difficult for you." Matthew De laughed.

"Shhh..." Duan Fei let out a sigh of relief, "Ma Yuan, you scared me, I thought there was still a big order of 200,000 yuan. Ten thousand is fine, how about I sent you to you a year ago?"

"Yes." Matthew De said, "Where are the gloves?"

"The gloves are very generous, they are all exported to the United States and Europe, you can use them first."

"That's OK, you will come here tomorrow for the specific contract, and we will discuss the specific purchase quantity."

When he hung up the phone, Matthew was taken aback when he recalled the conversation just now.

Didn't I have been given "hunger marketing" by the kid Duan Fei! This dog-like little guy still learns to fool himself.

Pretending to be out of stock, let yourself place an order as soon as possible...

Nor, Matthew knows exactly what Duan Fei is.

It doesn't matter whether the factory makes money or not, as long as Mr. Wu is happy, this is the money that 3m company invested in Mr. Wu, and it has nothing to do with Duan Fei.

No matter how well he did it, as long as there was a problem in the relationship between Teacher Wu and 3m, Duan Fei would have to go to bed. Even if he made more money for 3m, it would be useless.

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"Really, Ma Yuan is going to kill people." Duan Fei hung up the phone and grumbled.

"Brother Fei, we have agreed to double the salary." A worker said with a smile.

"Your salary is indispensable. I am busy at the factory during the New Year, and I can't lose it to everyone." Duan Fei said angrily, "You are busy, I will urge you."

"What are you urging?"

"Meltblown fabric, non-woven fabric, nose strip, ear strap preparation, surface accessories, without these things, you can produce n95 only with the production line!" Duan Fei said angrily, "The New Year is coming. There is not much inventory, let me see who else has it."

After contacting for a long time, Duan Fei assassinated several manufacturers that raised prices, and bitterly pulled them into the blacklist. I found two factories with reasonable prices to place an order, and the goods will arrive before the end of the year.

Originally, Duan Fei's main thought was whether Wu Mian would return during the Chinese New Year. If he came back, he would definitely need to go to the house and "report" to his work.

Although reporting the two fields Fei is very disdainful, but the situation is better than others, there is always a change. Mi Li'er raised her ears and said this every day, and Duan Fei gradually accepted it.

But I didn’t expect the New Year to come, Wu Mian still had no news, and the masks were out of stock...

There has been nothing wrong recently, at least the prices of the goods from various upstream manufacturers have not risen much, and there is no rush to buy.

It should be his luck. Li Yiqing was right. Although it is not important to make profit or not, it is not important to do a good job when he goes to Wu Mian to "report" work.

Duan Fei continued to be busy, screening purchase prices.

Near the end of the year, all manufacturers are short of people. The small order was not accepted at all, and Duan Fei could only bite the bullet and order a large number of goods in the end.

md! Knowing to take advantage of the fire, do you want to increase the price of the horse farm? The thought was just a flash, Duan Fei didn't take it seriously.

It is estimated that the hospital stocked up the goods a year ago, in order to prepare for the New Year, it is guilty not to increase the price. It's possible that Matthew De has lost everything and forgot to prepare a mask~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, he took advantage of the fire and robbed him, how else to meet in the future. Duan Fei just thought it was fun, he smiled after thinking about it, and then forgot about the price increase.

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On January 19th, there was nothing. The Health Commission will send working groups to the provinces to guide the work.

Any big moves will be a matter of the year later. Duan Fei brought in the needed goods and watched the warehouse being filled up. Matthew De also felt relieved and focused all his energy on the literary performance.

This is the first large-scale event since Jianxie Hospital was established.

But there are still headaches waiting, because Teacher Wu still has no news.

"Xue Yuan, the purchase list has been sent to your mailbox." Matthew De said, sitting in front of Xue Chunhe, "Which day shall we set for the art performance? Everyone is urging it."

Xue Chunhe hesitated, "It must be inappropriate for Lunar New Year's Eve, or twenty-nine, what do you think?"

"Okay, we all have a lot of fun together. At 30, only the staff on duty will be left, and the others will go home for the New Year. There are many foreign doctors in our hospital, such as Director Liang and Professor Zheng. That's right." Matthew De agreed.

"Then let me next notice." Xue Chunhe said, "It's the Chinese New Year, and there are no patients. On the 29th morning, I will go home if I should go home in the afternoon. Please tell me, even if there are no patients during the Chinese New Year. It is particularly important that there should be no vacancies."

"Yes, I definitely want to emphasize it."

In the hospital, people are present 24 hours a day, 365 days a year.

In the past, there were no patients in the ward during the Chinese New Year, and there have indeed been incidents of doctors leaving their jobs by chance. This requirement will be repeated every year and will never be neglected.

The sun goes down and rises again.

This night, the situation changed suddenly.