Chapter 66: Witnessing the Survival Technique (Part II)
A few days after helping Zheng Feng finish, Jianming received another small job, and in desperation, he could only bring two people over.
This is a dilapidated old factory, the roof color steel tile due to aging, was blown away by yesterday's strong wind several pieces, the owner of the factory Chen Hao, the first time to find Jianming.
"Mr. Jian, I have already bought a new tile, please help me install it, in addition, can you find a way to fix the old tile again, I am worried that it will blow strong winds again."
"Oh, no problem, we will help you reinforce it, the tiles that are too corrupt must be replaced, otherwise, it will be useless to reinforce them."
"Haha, I've prepared enough tiles, just replace them when they need to be replaced!"
Jian Ming nodded, and was busy directing the workers to assemble the stent, the workload of this job was not small, and they had to do it quickly.
After a busy morning, the three of them came down to prepare for dinner, but they saw that the workers of the factory were still working.
"Hey, masters, don't you need to eat?"
"Haha, a few more are over, we want to finish and eat."
The workers of the factory were very friendly, and when they saw Jianming's inquiry, they hurriedly stopped what they were doing to solve his doubts.
Jianming first asked the two assistants to eat, then took out a pack of cigarettes and divided them among the workers of the factory, and he asked suspiciously: "What are you doing here?" ”
"Haha, we're styling."
It turned out that this was a sand turning factory, mainly producing tire pots for automobiles, and there were only four workers in the factory, one electric furnace worker, one handyman, and two casting masters. It was the casting masters who talked to Jianming, who modeled during the day and cast at night, each person worked 25 molds a day, and earned nearly 10,000 yuan a month.
"Wow, is this thing so profitable?"
"Haha, of course, these things are to be exported, and the profits are very large. Our boss is only responsible for casting, and does not carry out deep processing, and earns relatively little, one almost earns more than 100! ”
"Damn, it's really good, your boss doesn't do any work, he has an income of five or six thousand a day, it's amazing!"
"Haha, why don't you call the boss!"
"Is this a big investment?"
"This is not big, the biggest investment is the sand cleaning machine and electric furnace, plus the plant, feeding, etc., it is about two or three hundred thousand."
"Oh, is this thing easy to sell?"
"Of course, it's easy to sell, the annual orders abroad are very large, and we work almost every day from the beginning of the year to the end of the year."
"Damn, in this way, isn't your boss able to earn two million a year?"
"Well, almost!"
"Amazing, it's amazing, you can do it, I will also follow the study, I can't go on in the future, so I can mess with your boss."
The two casting masters were very enthusiastic and told Jianming about the process and difficulties of modeling without reservation.
Jianming is definitely a studious person, from the mouths of the two masters, I heard the detailed formula of turning sand and the full set of casting process, and it was not until the two of them finished eating that he reluctantly left.
Whether it is Zheng Feng's mortar production or Chen Hao's sand turning process, Jian Ming will write it down in his notes, in his thinking, this is a skill to survive, even if he doesn't plan to engage in it, write it down at least to be prepared.
In the days that followed, Jianming saw a lot of good projects to make money, which were all technologies that others relied on to make a fortune, but he did everything possible to figure out the process, turn the technology into words, and write it into his own notes.
On May 12, when Jianming was about to leave for the fruit market, another small job stopped him, this is a hot-rolled steel workshop, the owner Shen Hongjun is an indigenous citizen of City B, originally a worker in a state-owned steel mill, and when the restructuring turmoil, Shen Hongjun was forced to lay off.
After being laid off, Shen Hongjun was also tired of the life in the factory, in order to make a living, but also to try the dream of starting a business, he changed his house into a small workshop, specializing in the production of bicycle wheels, small cart wheels, a few years later, the income is quite large.
After a successful business and a puffed pocket, most people will choose to expand the scale, but Shen Hongjun seems to have no interest in some, the small workshop has lasted for several years, and it is still a small workshop.
"Master Shen, you should be very profitable in this business, right?"
"Haha, it's okay, it's much better than going to work, and the key is freedom."
"Oh, why don't you scale up?"
"Haha, I'm older, I don't want to worry about that, I'm doing it now because I like this business, it's enough to have fun every day, and I don't want to make money from it."
"Oh, what's this thing going on?"
"Haha, this hot-rolled steel technology is not high, you will understand as soon as I do it."
Shen Hongjun taught the essentials while operating, and told Jian Ming all the things to pay attention to, he was old and didn't want to rely on this line of work to eat, but he didn't mind the technical spread.
It didn't take long to make a wheel, and Jian Ming quickly understood the trick, this is also a small business, the investment is not large, if you are willing to work hard, you can earn thousands of yuan a day, it is a good technique for the door to survive.
Bidding farewell to Shen Hongjun, Jian Ming was pulled again, this is Shen Hongjun's neighbor, named Zhang Yu, who also opened a small workshop, but the scale is much larger than Shen Hongjun.
Zhang Yu is not engaged in the production of car wheels, but the work of cleaning the pig's head. He purchased hairy pig heads, trotters and offal from slaughterhouses, removed the heads and trotters and distributed them to various cooked food retailers, and the business was extremely hot.
Unlike Shen Hongjun, Zhang Yu's production is done by hired people, and the family is responsible for delivery and sales. Pig head and pig trotters are done at night, and a large number of cooked food retailers come to buy in the early hours of every day, and the daily throughput is about hundreds of pigs, and the profit is really not small.
After helping Zhang Yu finish the work, it was already dark, and it had begun to rain, but pig's heads and other things were still transported in the workshop, Jian Ming couldn't help but be surprised: "Master Zhang, there will be heavy rain tomorrow, will the retailer still come in the rain?" ”
"Haha, they have to do it if they don't come, and if they can't sell it, they can be frozen in the cold storage, and in the summer, there will be fewer pigs, and then they will have to sell the inventory in the cold storage."
"Oh, I see, so I said, the pig's head meat eaten in the summer is frozen for several months?"
"Well, there are a few years, and it can't be broken in the cold storage anyway, and it's rare to be short-selling."
"Ahh
"Haha, it's okay, the meat in the cold storage is frozen like iron, and it has to be melted for half a day in the summer, and it won't be bad at all."
Jian Ming only felt stomach acid, and secretly swore in his heart that he would never eat pig's head meat again in summer, and the meat from a few years ago was sick to his stomach when he thought about it.
"Master Zhang, help me pick two good heads, and then some hooves, I want to kill them newly, I want to eat enough in the spring, and I won't eat in the summer."
"Haha, okay, take these two, the ears are big and thick, at first glance, they are healthy pigs, I will help you cut the fat, and you can eat it when you go home!"