At the entrance of the factory, a young man in a suit and leather shoes and a briefcase walked in with a smile on his face.

The man is very handsome, and he looks seventeen or eighteen years old at most, but that smile makes people feel that he is very mature and stable, especially when he sees that everyone is staring at him, he is not the slightest timid, he is neither humble nor arrogant, and he smiles at everyone and nods.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know. ”

"It doesn't look like Cheng Dafa and his gang. ”

The crowd muttered quietly.

The young man glanced at everyone, then looked at Begonia, who was covered in oil stains and looked like a woman, and asked again in a very polite tone: "Excuse me, is the director of Begonia Sea?"

Haitang glanced at the other party suspiciously, but felt that the other party was handsome, not to mention, but also full of kindness and smile.

"I am!"

"Oh, it turns out that you are the director of the sea factory, disrespectful and disrespectful!" As the young man spoke, he took out a business card from his arms and handed it over very gentlemanly: "This is the business card under the sea, please take a look." ”

Haitang listened to him and couldn't help frowning, took the business card and glanced at it, only to see that it was written: "Wanda Toy Import and Export Trading Company, assistant general manager and secretary, business representative Song Zhichao!"

"Your surname is Song, Secretary Song?" asked Haitang.

"Yes, I'm an assistant secretary. Song Zhichao said kindly.

Begonia is a little uncomfortable with Song Zhichao's kind tone.

"What are you looking for me?"

"I'm looking for you to help make some toys. ”

"Make toys?" As soon as she heard that the other party wanted to place an order to make toys, Begonia's eyes lit up.

Just now, that damn Cheng Dafa also said that no one would place an order to come, so that their toy factory would wait for bankruptcy, and now someone actually ran over to place an order.

However, Begonia is not an ordinary person after all, and he was afraid of Cheng Fafa's leprosy dog, who knows if this is a trap set by him, and deliberately found someone to place an order to pit himself. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been such a coincidence, and as soon as the leper dog left, this man ran over.

Haitang rolled his eyes, took the business card and looked at it again, and said with a smile: "Secretary Song, do you know the director of Cheng Dacheng?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "Yes." He is the owner of a developed toy factory, very powerful, with three large factories. ”

"Did you know he just came?"

"I saw the car, but I didn't see people--- I didn't expect the car to be his. ”

"And you know what he told us just now?"

"What did you say?"

"He said, if you dare to place an order for our factory, he will kill you!" Haitang said in a deliberate tone, and then stared at Song Zhichao with beautiful eyes, "Now I ask you, are you afraid?"

Song Zhichao was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Am I afraid of you?"

Haitang was also stunned, "Aren't you his person?"

"The one who said I was his?"

"The ......"

Seeing that Begonia was dumb, Song Zhichao couldn't help but feel funny.

"Director Hai, let me repeat, I am the secretary of Wanda Toy Company, and I am also the business representative, not a person from a developed toy factory! My surname is Song, and my name is Song Zhichao!"

Seeing Song Zhichao's answer so serious, Haitang couldn't help blushing, knowing that she might be suspicious of being wrong.

"I'm sorry, they just came here to make trouble, I thought ......" Begonia looked a little twisted.

Fortunately, Song Zhichao smiled at this time, "Don't say so much, Director Hai, I came this time very sincerely and hope to cooperate with you to produce a batch of toys, I don't know what your intentions are?"

Begonia adjusted her state, "You are going to have a kind of toy, let's hear it." ”

"Panda, to be precise, that kind of fluffy stuffed toy!" Song Zhichao said with a smile, "If your toys meet the standards we require, then we will pay a part of the deposit first, but the amount will not be too much, about six thousand yuan, and then sign a formal contract to produce a total of 100,000 pieces, what do you think?"

"100,000?"

Everyone at the toy factory, including Begonia, was shocked.

Everyone's eyes widened, you look at me, I look at you, all with an expression of disbelief on their faces. A few of them couldn't hold their breath, and they swallowed their saliva, feeling that they were about to suffocate at this moment.

You must know that since the factory has faced a crisis, the highest orders are only four or five thousand, and even if the factory is in its most glorious time, it is not too many orders such as 100,000 yuan.

No, to be precise, they toy factory veterans haven't heard of such a big order for a long time.

At this moment, their eyes lit up one by one, and they all looked at Song Zhichao with hope and longing, as if Song Zhichao had descended from the sky, and he was the saint who brought them happiness and gospel.

After all, Haitang is the director of the factory, and after being surprised, he quickly began to calculate: According to the current order price in the toy market, the manufacturing cost and profit of a medium-sized plush toy are about five dimes, and the total amount of 100,000 is 50,000 yuan! This is definitely a life-saving amount of money for the sea toy factory that is about to go bankrupt and go bankrupt.

Trying to stabilize his ups and downs, Haitang had to ask tentatively: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, your order is too big, and we are afraid that we won't be able to do it in the quantity of 100,000." ”

Song Zhichao smiled: "I know, you have fewer people now, 100,000 is just a little more, but it doesn't matter, I don't want you to make 100,000 at once, you only need to complete it within three months." ”

Begonia took a deep breath, "If it is completed in three months, it will cost more than 30,000 in a month on average, and it will take 30 days a month, basically more than 1,100 will be completed every day, and it will be divided equally among 30 people, and each person will make more than 30 a day...... It's acceptable. ”

"It's not acceptable, it's very easy to deal with!" Song Zhichao smiled and said, "There are so many veterans like your factory, the technology is absolutely first-class, diligent, and hard-working, plus mechanized production, not to mention more than 30 a day, even if it is more than 300, it should be fine!"

Song Zhichao's words were regarded as complimenting the old workers around him, and the big guys couldn't help laughing, thinking that this Secretary General Song was handsome and gentle, and his speech was also very pleasant, which made people feel very comfortable in their hearts.

Song Zhichao took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat oozing from his forehead, no way, this workshop is big and stuffy, because there is no order to start, he is too lazy to turn on the electric fan, plus he himself is in a suit and leather shoes, and he is wearing a tie, so it is strange that he is not stuffy and sweaty.

Seeing this, Haitang gave the people around him a look, and immediately someone cleverly ran over to turn on the electric fan.

As soon as the fan is turned on, the hot air is blown away.

Song Zhichao felt much more comfortable, he put the briefcase he was carrying on the machine next to him, and continued to say to everyone: "That's it, it looks like a lot, if you count it specifically, there will be a few! Besides, if my order this time is only a thousand or hundred, maybe you are not willing to do it!"

"Hahaha!" everyone laughed.

However, there is a lot of bitterness in everyone's smile, what does it mean to be unwilling to do it, the factory is like this now, even if there are only a dozen orders, they will do it--- after all, they have to live!

As the current female director of the toy factory, Haitang feels the deepest, and it can be said that Song Zhichao sent the order this time, which is simply a charcoal in the snow for them.

But soon, Begonia woke up from the excitement and joy and thought of a very real problem.

After hesitating for a moment, Haitang still spoke: "I'm sorry, Secretary Song, I want to ask, don't you have to have plush toys, other kinds of toys?

Song Zhichao shook his head: "I just need a plush toy." ”

"This ......," Begonia wanted to say and stopped.

Who is Song Zhichao, as soon as she looks at her expression, she knows that there is a problem, "But what's the difficulty?"

"I'm really embarrassed. Haitang said bluntly, "In fact, the plush toy machine in our factory is broken, No, it is the ...... behind me."

Haitang pointed to the large machine he had just repaired, and then said, "Our staff can prove that I am not lying. ”

At this time, the sturdy young man who was beaten by Niu Xiong stood up, he puffed up and said: "My name is Wang Gang, I am the machine maintenance personnel in the factory, I can prove that the director of the sea factory, there is a problem with the internal structure of this machine, and the maintenance instructions are all in English, although I can repair some machines, but I can't understand English." ”

Haitang continued, "I translated some content by looking through the dictionary, but unfortunately, even if I repair it myself, I can't fix it." ”

After a pause, he said: "According to the current situation, if you want to repair this machine, you must hire a manufacturer who produces this machine with a high salary, but this machine is imported from abroad, and it costs a lot to hire foreign experts, not to mention that it is too late." ”

After saying this, Haitang sighed, looked at Song Zhichao and said: "So, Secretary Song, see if you can change it, we can provide you with plastic panda toys, you can absolutely rest assured in terms of quality." ”

For Haitang, for the only remaining 30 or so workers in the factory, they finally received an order, and they really didn't want to throw it away.

The others all stared at Song Zhichao with pitiful eyes, for fear of saying a "no" word from his mouth.

You know, this is the hope of all of them, and if the hope fails, it will be even worse than killing them.

Song Zhichao looked at Haitang, and then looked at these old workers with pitiful eyes, vicissitudes on their faces, and thick calluses on their hands, suddenly smiled, and said to Haitang: "Director Hai, where is the English maintenance manual, I want to take a look first!"

Haitang, including the others, couldn't help but be stunned, not understanding why Song Zhichao wanted that manual.

At this time, Song Zhichao's face was even more smiling, and he said slowly: "It just so happens that I know a little English, and it just so happens that I know a little bit of repair technology!"