096 [Salted Fish Turning Over (Part I)]

In the director's office of the Sea Toy Factory---

At this moment, Song Zhichao, the assistant general manager and secretary general of the "Wanda Toy Import and Export Trading Company", and Haitang, the person in charge of the "Dahai Toy Factory", signed an order agreement for 100,000 plush panda toys with each other.

The agreement stipulates that within three months, the Dahai Toy Factory must deliver 100,000 panda plush toys that have passed the quality inspection of Wanda, and for this purpose, Wanda Toy Company will pay a reservation fee of 6,000 yuan in advance. The contract is effective from the date of signing. It has the effect of law and cannot be reversed. If you repent, you will be fined how much liquidated damages will be deducted.

In short, after Song Zhichao and Haitang signed the pledge, the 100,000 order contract began to take effect.

After signing the autograph, Song Zhichao was very friendly and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Begonia.

Begonia hesitated for a moment and also stretched out her hand.

Song Zhichao held the other party's hand, feeling soft as boneless, his fingers were like peeling onions, he shook it gently, and then let go and said: "Director Haichang, the contract has been signed, I hope your factory can process and produce it quickly, and it is best to make 30,000 pieces at the end of this month." ”

Haitang nodded: "You can rest assured, I don't dare to guarantee anything else, it is still possible to deliver on time within a month." ”

"Hehe, then there is labor. Song Zhichao smiled, packed up the contract, then opened the briefcase he had raised, carefully put the contract into the bag, and then took out six thousand yuan from the bag, all of which were hundred-yuan bills, and handed it to Haitang and said: "Director Hai, this is the deposit paid by our Wanda Company to your factory, you click first!"

Begonia took the money, but did not check it in person, but handed it over to the factory accountant in charge of finance.

The accountant hadn't seen so much money for a long time, and when he used to work hard with Director Haichengfeng, he also had thousands of funds on hand, but with the death of Director Hai, the factory's operating efficiency became worse and worse, not to mention thousands, and he couldn't even see a hundred yuan for a long time.

At this moment, holding this thick pile of hundred-yuan bills in his hand, the accountant was so excited in his heart.

He counted, counted carefully, counted carefully, and smelled the smell of the banknotes as he counted the brand new ones.

Fleeting ---

The accountant counted the money, then tied it up with a rubber band, handed it to Haitang and said: "Factory director, I have already counted it, six thousand yuan is a lot." ”

Haitang nodded, and handed the money to the accountant: "Keep a part of the purchase of raw materials, and pay the wages owed to the workers!"

The accountant nodded and took the money back.

Haitang turned around and saw Song Zhichao packing his briefcase and preparing to leave, so he said, "Secretary Song, I'll see you off." ”

Behind---

As soon as Song Zhichao and Haitang went out, the old employees of the factory began to kiss this rare order one by one!

......

The gates of the Sea Toy Factory---

Haitang saw off Song Zhichao and sent him here.

The two didn't actually talk much along the way.

Song Zhichao was calculating the next development plan in his heart, but Haitang had many doubts in his heart that could not be answered.

Out of the gate, Song Zhichao smiled and said to Haitang: "Director Hai, don't send it." The factory will be very busy in the future, and I hope you will pay more attention to our toys. ”

"That's for sure. Haitang smiled, a hint of blush appeared on her pretty face, and she bit her red lip lightly and said: "Speaking of which, we should thank Secretary Song, if there is no order from you, our factory is afraid that it will not last long." ”

Song Zhichao waved his hand, "Don't think about it--- tell the truth, I am looking forward to this cooperation, and I hope that both parties will be satisfied." ”

Begonia also smiled, "yes, I'm looking forward to it too." ”

Song Zhichao waved his hand, and this time he was ready to really leave.

Begonia suddenly called him again, his face hesitated, and he stopped talking.

Song Zhichao was carrying the briefcase, and when he saw her twisted expression, he swept his eyebrows with his tail finger, and said with a handsome smile: "Director Haichang, I know that you personally sent me not only because you are polite and polite, but you have a question to ask, just say it!"

Seeing that Song Zhichao had made his words clear, it would not look good if he hid it again, so Haitang plucked up his courage and said bluntly: "Actually, I have always had a question...... Why don't you choose so many manufacturers, but choose us in the sea?"

Afraid that Song Zhichao didn't understand, Haitang added: "There are many big factories in Pan Yu that make toys, such as developed toy factories, the largest factories and the strongest strength;

After listening to Begonia's words, Song Zhichao smiled, he held the briefcase in his hands and put it on his abdomen, stared at Begonia, made a very serious and solemn posture, and said: "I can explain this to you......"

"First, I don't like that person who Cheng developed, let alone his factory! Second, I prefer to cooperate with your factory, because we are all waiting for an opportunity to turn over the salted fish! Third, I don't know if you believe it or not, I told my friend that I chose your factory because there is a beautiful female factory director here!"

If the last sentence is said from other people's mouths, it will definitely be regarded by Haitang as a disciple, Meng Lang's person, and even more so as to be treated as a salty wet guy, but it is so calm, so calm, and so sincere when it comes out of Song Zhichao's mouth...... So much so that Begonia's first feeling after listening to it turned out to be...... Very comfortable.

Haitang looked at Song Zhichao shyly with a pair of beautiful eyes, and it took a long time for a few words to pop up: "Secretary Song is really good at laughing." ”

Song Zhichao smiled, "That's right, I'm just joking! So, don't think too much, work hard, I wish us a happy cooperation, OK?"

Haitang brushed his sideburns behind his ears with his hands, lowered his head, his eyes didn't dare to look at Song Zhichao at all, and said, "You're right, I wish us a happy cooperation!"

The two briefly exchanged a few words, and Song Zhichao waved goodbye to her.

Looking at the back of Song Zhichao leaving, Haitang quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the ground under his feet, and he didn't know when he had been kicked out of a sand pit.