MTL - Siheyuan: The Final Winner-Chapter 422 The start went well, Wen Hui pleaded for mercy

  Chapter 422 The start is smooth, Wen Hui intercedes

  Jiang Pingan answered:

   "I discussed this matter with Director Shen yesterday, if assembly line operation is adopted."

   "The cost of pipe hinges can be controlled at 30 cents each, and a pair of drawer slides can be controlled at 90 cents."

   "Instead, the hydraulic rod used to lift the door will be much more expensive. It is estimated that it will cost one piece and two pieces."

   "Of course, as the proficiency of workers increases and the process becomes more mature, the cost can still be reduced."

   "The production line is easy to build. Doesn't our subordinate unit have a hardware factory?"

   "We can produce a batch of samples at the hardware factory first, and then connect with Huarun."

   "If Huarun holds the samples and can find an order for us, it won't be too late to build a new production line."

  Deputy Factory Manager Li answered: "Ping An's suggestion is more secure. It would be best to receive orders first and then build production lines."

   "Well, that's true." Director Yang nodded and pondered.

   "However, while we are connecting with China Resources, we also have to report to our superiors."

   "Otherwise we accepted the order, but did not take into account the organizational procedures, which delayed the production schedule."

   "At that time, not only will the superiors blame us, but Huarun will not be able to produce after receiving the order, and it will be difficult to deal with business."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said: "The leader is still considerate, and Huarun's side..."

   "Hehe, you are also an employee of Huarun Company now, so let you handle this matter!" Director Yang laughed.

  Jiang Ping'an nodded and said, "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, or should I call Manager Li to report now?"

   "Don't worry, set it aside for a day or two, and I'll report it to the superior." Director Yang said.

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, I'm going to Huarun to work, so I'll report directly to Manager Li face to face!"

   "Well, let's split up and implement this matter as soon as possible in the next few days." Director Yang nodded.

   Then he told Deputy Factory Manager Li: "I'll trouble you to make a trip to the hardware factory, because the tools don't have the processing conditions."

   "Okay, I'll go and have a look in the afternoon." Deputy Director Li nodded.

   After a pause, he added: "It's really not possible. It's okay to put the first batch of samples in the finishing workshop for production."

   "Let's see when the time comes, it's best if it can be produced in a hardware factory." Director Yang said.

   "The task of the finishing workshop is also heavy now. It is used to produce these gadgets, which are too good to be used."

  …

   Coming out of the factory director's office, Jiang Ping'an was in a good mood.

  Both director Yang and deputy director Li are visionary people, they don't follow the old ways, and they are quite courageous.

  With their support, it is undoubtedly a good start.

  Furniture hardware products, if they develop well and have a brand name, they can definitely make a lot of money.

   Too many dare not say, in this era, it should not be difficult to earn tens of millions or hundreds of millions of foreign exchange.

   It is not impossible to even reach sales of hundreds of millions or billions in the future.

  And the cost is really low these days, especially the labor cost, which is all dead wages...

  Of course, a career doesn’t happen overnight, you have to start from scratch.

  After shaking hands with Director Shen and saying goodbye, Jiang Pingan returned to the office.

  As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Jiang Yihu standing outside the door, stepping forward, hesitating, as if he had something to hide.

   "If you have something to talk about, if you have nothing to do, get out!" Jiang Ping'an said in a bad mood.

  Jiang Yihu looked embarrassed, pointed to the office, and whispered:

   "Leader, you should see for yourself!"

  Jiang Ping'an walked outside the door, looked into the office, and frowned involuntarily, greatly surprised.

   There was a person sitting on the chair inside, it was none other than Wen Hui whom I had just met a few days ago.

   "How do you do this job? Anyone can come into my office at will?" Jiang Ping'an criticized.

  Jiang Yihu pinched his ears with both hands, and said depressedly: "Leader, I can't stop it, so punish me!"

   "Hmph, go down and write a 3,000-word review and hand it in, be sincere!" Jiang Pingan said with a glare at him.

   As he spoke, he walked into the office.

  Wen Hui had heard the movement earlier, and instead of sitting down, she stood up and waited for Jiang Ping'an.

  Jiang Pingan stepped forward, pretending to be confused, pointed at her and said:

   "Are you that...Liu Hongchang's daughter-in-law?"

   "Yes, leader, my name is Wen Hui, and I am Hong Chang's wife." Wen Hui said somewhat cautiously.

   "I'm sorry for the leader, I have caused you trouble!"

  Jiang Pingan waved his hand and said, "Sit down and talk, what can I do for you?"

  Wen Hui pursed her lips, her eyes turned red instantly, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

   "If you have something to say, why cry? Cry out and cry! Come in when you have cried enough!"

  Jiang Ping'an would not spoil her, frowned, and immediately reprimanded her.

  Wen Hui was startled, quickly covered her mouth, whined twice, and tried not to cry anymore.

  Jiang Pingan came to the desk chair and sat down, looking at her expressionlessly.

  Wen Hui was secretly annoyed at Jiang Pingan's incomprehension, took a few deep breaths, and said with tears in her eyes:

   "Hong Chang divorced me these days, saying that I made him lose face in front of the leader that day."

   "I also ruined his long-prepared chance to join the rolling mill. I am very angry with me."

   "He seems determined to divorce me this time. I have tried many ways, but I can't change his mind."

   "So I want to ask the leader, can I give Hong Chang another chance, please!"

  Jiang Pingan said: "It's not that I said you, sister, Liu Hongchang wants to divorce you, and the root cause is not work."

   "I heard from Nanyi that you and Liu Hongchang have been married for ten years, and he is not allowed to touch you. What do you think?"

  Wen Hui blushed, hesitated and said: "I didn't think much about it, I was just afraid that he would touch me."

   "Also, you can't call me sister, I should be older than you."

   "Then you are still married to him? You are afraid of him, if you don't let him touch you, don't delay him!" Jiang Pingan shook his head.

  Paused, he waved his hand again: "This is an office, not about age, only about position."

   "I'm a higher rank than you, so I naturally want to call you sister! Don't care about these trivial matters."

  Wen Hui pouted and said, "That's not the case, I've never heard of such an argument."

   "However, if you can promise to give Hong Chang another chance, it doesn't matter if I let you call me a girl."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "You have a good idea, I'd better call you big sister."

   "If you missed the opportunity last time, you missed it. You should let Liu Hongchang honestly go to work in the state-run cafeteria!"

   "Also, I don't care whether Liu Hongchang divorces you or not. Neither you nor he belong to our factory."

   "So Sister Wen, you are begging the wrong person, don't talk about this matter, step back!"

  Wen Hui's eyes turned red, and he choked up and said, "You are such a freshman leader, can't you be more open-minded?"

   "I quarreled with Hong Chang to give you a bad impression, but that's work, not cooking."

   "For this matter, Hong Chang divorced me every day. Can't you be a little sympathetic? Huh..."

  Jiang Pingan slowly restrained his smile, stared at her with deep eyes, and said with a cold face:

   "Comrade Wenhui, as I said just now, neither you nor he are employees of our factory!"

   "I don't have the right and obligation to accommodate you, so please leave immediately!"

  (end of this chapter)