Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 583: Face-changing and revolving door
Ideal and reality are enemies. They are madly fighting for the right to speak, leaving the human beings caught in the middle with bruises all over their bodies.

Director Ji was being pulled back and forth by the two of them, laughing sometimes and not laughing at other times.

Lin Nianhe drank water and watched Uncle Ji's face change. After watching it for five minutes, he got tired of it.

"Ahem, Uncle Ji, don't you want to say something?" Lin Nianhe was persuasive.

The director of the planning factory looked sad: "This is hard to say."

He wanted to say something, but the reality didn't allow it!
The director of the planning factory counted on his fingers: "Look, Xie Chongli delayed the construction of our branch factory for several days in order to deal with Shi Laogou. Although he said that we can get it back in the follow-up construction, why can't it take three or four months? After the construction is completed, We will continue to recruit and train workers until the branch factory can be used, and the autumn trade fair is about to begin, so there is nothing to worry about!"

Lin Nianhe said silently: "I have a solution that is not a solution, but I am afraid that Uncle Wang will be in trouble."

The director's eyes lit up: "Hey, you say it, Lao Wang is not afraid of difficulties!"

"There are also textile factories in the city. If we can merge them, wouldn't there be time left to build factories? Most of the workers inside are veterans. Training them is much faster, and they can start work in half a month at most. .”

"what?"

Director Ji was stunned and looked at Lin Nianhe in disbelief.

Mergers and reorganizations were common in the future, and even triggered a wave of layoffs for a while.But that is for the future. At the moment, no one has thought of such an operation.

Lin Nianhe leaned on the chair, spread his hands and said, "This is the fastest way to improve productivity. As long as Uncle Wang can negotiate, it will be easy to solve."

The director of the planning factory frowned, thought for a while and then shook his head: "Although the textile factories in the city have average profits, they are still old factories. They were promoted by two generations of leaders. Xie Chongli cannot agree."

"I've given him all the benefits. Do you still want to do something?" Lin Nianhe chuckled, "Don't talk about feelings in the business world. Give 20.00% of the net profit of the branch factory's production to the branch factory. If Mr. Xie doesn't want to do it, I will go Talk to the textile factory in the provincial capital."

It is still unknown whether Xie Chongli will work or not, so Factory Director Ji has given up.

"20.00% net profit? How many millions a year?" The director of the planning factory shook his head like a rattle, "Then the old money is just given away for nothing? How can this be done? Even if I agree, Lao Wang can't promise!"

"Don't you and Uncle Wang just want to occupy the space without paying taxes to them?" Lin Nianhe looked at him suspiciously.

"Ahem..." The director of the planning factory turned away and coughed twice, "Well, haven't we helped them solve a lot of work problems..."

"To solve the work problem, both parties have their own needs. You are using other people's space, occupying other people's land, and not giving any benefits to others?" Lin Nianhe laughed hoarsely, "If you really do that, the production volume of the branch factory may not be It can reach half of the main factory.”

Director Ji was still distressed, pursed his lips and weighed the pros and cons.

He was really afraid of poverty, and even though he knew that things couldn't be done, he didn't want to send his money elsewhere.

For a moment, he wanted to encourage Wang Xiao to become a leader in the city.

This is obviously even more unreliable. Xie Chongli has just lost his rival at this moment. It is the most convenient time. How can he give up the chair?

Director Ji wiped his face vigorously, looked at Lin Nianhe and asked tentatively: "Can I give them ten percent?"

"Too little, Mr. Xie won't be tempted." Lin Nianhe shook his head resolutely, "If you want to use benefits to stabilize cooperation, the benefits must be big enough. If you don't have anything less, it will only lead to hatred."

"oops!"

Director Ji's expression looked like Lin Nianhe was going to give his son away, but he had to give it away with a smile.

He couldn't sit still anymore, stood up and walked back and forth in the office, becoming more and more anxious as he walked.

Lin Nianhe admired the Uncle Ji's revolving lantern for a while, and after watching it for 10 minutes, he fainted.She turned to look out the window and saw several workers unloading goods at work.

On an early summer day, they were wearing hurdle vests and labor protection gloves, sweating profusely but smiling.

Lin Nianhe looked at them and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

"Okay! Done!"

Director Ji suddenly became cruel and shouted loudly.

Lin Nianhe was startled and almost fell off the stool.

She patted her heart to calm herself down, and after letting out a long sigh of relief, she said, "Uncle Ji, with your expression, people who don't know better would think that I'm going to stab you twice in the heart."

"If giving me two knives can save this old man money, you can stab me four times." The director of the planning department looked pale and sat back in his seat as if he was exhausted.

"Hey, actually you don't have to feel so uncomfortable -" Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "Give the money directly to the branch factory and let them pay their own expenses and pay their own taxes. Isn't it easier than having them reach out to you for money to buy a needle?"

"This..." The director of the accounting factory frowned again, "You mean, give them the money and then we will be the boss?"

"Of course," Lin Nianhe nodded, "but workers' wages must be consistent with ours, especially for casual workers. They cannot be allowed to deduct or lower prices. Then you can send two accountants to take care of this matter. "

The director of the factory calculated quickly and roughly estimated the operating costs for one year based on the size of the city's textile factory, and was finally happy.

"Hey, it's hundreds of thousands more than if we manage it ourselves, but it's also worry-free. Xie Chongli won't say anything if he can collect taxes." The director of the accounting factory laughed again, and he behaved well after getting an advantage.

Lin Nianhe was very kind and did not expose his disguise. He chuckled and said, "If you think it's okay, just discuss this matter with Uncle Wang. Make arrangements to start work as soon as possible. Time is tight and the task is heavy."

"Hey, Xiao Lin, how many quotas should we prepare for the autumn festival?"

"The more, the merrier. Two to thirty million is not too much. I would be in trouble if it is less than 3000 million." Lin Nianhe replied, "I can sell you any amount."

Director Ji: "...!"

Director Ji waited for Lin Nianhe to leave and immediately went to find Wang Xiao.

He first admired Wang's face changing, and then watched Wang's revolving lantern for a while... Finally, Wang Xiao patted his head and gritted his teeth and agreed: "Okay! I'll buy a train ticket to go to the city this afternoon!"

The director's head was buzzing.

He thought, he didn't pat Xiao Lin on the head just now, why is this different?
Wang Xiao ignored the sad look in the director's eyes, packed up his things and ran to the train station.

In Xie Chongli's office, Wang Xiao first watched Jie's changing face, and then watched Jie's revolving lantern for a while...

"Stop wandering around, you're making me dizzy!" Wang Xiao rolled his eyes, "Hurry up and say something nice. If you don't agree, I'll go to the provincial capital."

Xie Chongli frowned and sat back on the stool. He took a sip of tea and said, "Lao Wang, look, I will definitely welcome you to set up a factory here, but you want to turn our textile factory into your branch factory." , and only give 20.00% of the net profit, you just..."

Wang Xiao waved his hand impatiently and interrupted: "Are you going to agree? If you don't agree, I will go to the provincial capital to see Shi Laogou on the way. Without saying anything else, I will just tell him how hard you used behind his back."

Xie Chongli was shocked: "Who did you learn to make such a shameless threat?"

　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, my dears~ There is still one chapter left, I’ll post it later.
　　
　
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