I asked you to save a bankrupt factory and you became the richest man in the world.

Chapter 8 Chapter 008: Sold out!sold out!
Suddenly, Ning Yuan was stunned.

Two days ago, I was still begging some distributors to get more goods. Now, some distributors are calling to come and get the goods in cash, and they still get 2000 units directly!
You know, this channel provider has always been very reliable. It is one of Hillhouse Factory’s long-term partners and does business in Jiankang.

what does this mean?
This means that the reputation of this small portable electric fan is rapidly growing, and the products in the hands of some channel dealers are starting to be sold out one after another!

Sure enough, in less than half a day, Ning Yuanlu received calls from some channel dealers one after another. The purpose of the calls was only one - to ask for goods!
In the past few days, these channel providers asked them to buy hundreds of more machines, but they were unwilling to do so. They wanted to try them out first and agreed to settle the payment only once a month.

It's good now, everyone is willing to pay cash to get the goods, and the quantity they want starts with double the amount.

This world has become strange!

He grinned, and a big stone in his heart slowly fell.

He involuntarily touched a few sparse hair on the top of his head, and his body changed from a tense sitting upright to a relaxed reclining position.

His hands unconsciously patted the wooden handrails that had been patinated, and he hummed an unknown Kunqu opera unconsciously.

They are different from other people from other provinces like Gao Wenjie.

Ning Yuan is a local, to be precise, a local from Luoshe.

The Hillhouse Factory is a place he is familiar with, and the monthly salary is pretty good. It is a place where he wants to work for the rest of his life. Naturally, he does not want the factory to collapse like this!

Now Gao Huaijun turned the tide and came up with a hit product, and he couldn't help but be very excited.

He waited for five minutes, then suddenly remembered something else. He quickly picked up another internal phone and called the manufacturing department directly below.

At this moment, in the office of the director of the manufacturing department, only a few people were seen puffing away, causing the PM2.5 inside to seriously exceed the standard, as if they had arrived in the imperial capital after autumn.

"Do you think this small handheld electric fan will work? We have produced 2 units this time!"

"2 units, with sales of more than 100 million yuan. If we follow our previous sales rate of electric fans, they will be sold out in one year."

“This thing has never been produced, so I don’t know if it will be unsalable.”

"Wait and see! A dead horse has become a living doctor! If it weren't for Gao Wenjie's messy behavior, the factory would not be like this. It is a pity for this factory!"

"Whether this can happen or not depends on God's will."

Just when everyone was covering their heads and smoking, someone finally couldn't help it, raised his head and started talking.

No one dares to say it will happen, but no one is willing to say it won’t happen.

In fact, they could easily find jobs elsewhere, but they were emotionally attached to this factory and were reluctant to leave. This simple thought was something that Gao Huaijun, who came from a later generation, could not understand.

Thanks to this group of people, Hillhouse Factory did not fall apart!
However, they have not been paid for two months, and they are almost discouraged!
Just then, a piercing phone rang.

Zhu Yunlai, the director of the manufacturing department who was sitting on the chair, jumped up suddenly.

It's Lao Ning's phone number!
He would only make a few internal calls before manufacturing began, and now he has turned his attention to the sales side.

Why did he call?

However, at the moment when his left hand was about to touch the phone, he seemed to be expecting something and looked up at the group of people below with eyes full of longing.

Finally, he pressed the hands-free button.

"Old Zhu!"

"I won't talk to you anymore!"

"You should arrange to increase production immediately. All the goods in the warehouse have been ordered!" "The new CEO Gao gave us a big surprise."

"I'll take care of the supplier's side!"

"You guys, don't give me a nine-to-five job. Starting today, we will work three shifts and recruit some temporary workers."

"Also, let me tell you, I have communicated with Mr. Gao. At the end of the month, we will pay all the wages we owe!"

"Our Hillhouse Factory is alive!"

"Forget it, I'll go over and tell you in person, your kid makes me worried!"

At that moment, after a brief period of surprise and consternation, heart-rending screams and shouts rang out in the office!
Hillhouse Factory, awesome!

Gao Huaijun, Niubi!

Hearing the heart-rending shouts on the other end of the phone, Ning Yuan was shocked at first, and then understood.

After all, no one wants to have their salary delayed for two months!

"Fuck! These guys, I don't even think about who worked so hard to get your wages back. They can't even thank you." Ning Yuan yelled over there after hanging up the phone.

In fact, after everyone heard Ning Yuan's words, they instantly and subconsciously knew that this small portable electric fan had become a hot product.

In 03, it took a whole year to sell more than 100 million goods. Now it only takes two months to achieve this small product from being unknown to the full-scale explosion in the Changjiang area!
After all, in this era, it is not an era where everything in later generations is commonplace. Most people are not actually bombarded with so many novelties in later generations.

Now Gao Huaijun simply used this trick of centralized promotion by universities to achieve a hot sale of the product.

This in itself is because the quality of this product is excellent enough.

Paying wages is definitely the top priority for any unit!
Ning Yuan walked out of the office and found that the atmosphere in the factory changed instantly.

"This little Mr. Gao is so awesome, he's so much better than the old Mr. Gao!"

"Indeed! In more than a month, the salary was settled in one go!"

"Will Director Ning's salary be paid at the end of the month?"

"Awesome! This little life is getting better and better."

"Tonight I will cut a pound of pork and take it home for the boy in the house to eat. He has not eaten pork for two months."

"What's so exciting about pork? I'm going to eat two kidneys tonight."

"Yes! Kidney, Zhu Huanxi, go back and relax for a while, hey hey hey!"

Hearing that the workers who used to listen to him all said good things about Gao Huaijun, Ning Yuan did not feel angry at all. Instead, he became happier when he heard some positive voices.

After all, in the past, the factory was not profitable, wages were not fully paid, and everyone could not even provide the most basic food and clothing.

As some workers said, they were reluctant to buy even a pound of pork for their families in two months.

That would be too much!
After all, this is a land of plenty, how could something so outrageous happen?

But now, after Gao Huaijun came, everything has changed.

Even Ning Yuan feels a bit strange to this new boss of Hillhouse Factory, even though they have been together for more than two months!
Mainly because Gao Huaijun is too capable, right?

(End of this chapter)