Chapter 5 Expansion of production

"What, it's only been three days, and you've finished two thousand boxes?"

The head of the production section of the county distillery stood up from his chair and joked, he handed over this batch of goods to this kind of small workshop to do, so that their prices were low and he could eat some rebates, but they finished it in three days, and the quality was so bad that it would be broken halfway through, and he would not be able to keep the position of the head of the production section.

"yes, that's not a lot of work, do you need anything else? Guaranteed to be as fast as this one. ”

Li Hongjun handed over a locally produced cigarette, his face flashed red, but he didn't expect that after Li Jian adjusted the process, the horse manure paper made was higher than the original finish, the hardness was also higher, and the amount of viscose was reduced, but the adhesion did not decrease at all, and the pressure resistance and stretch of the whole box were greatly improved compared with the original, which was simply a fight with the products produced by those large factories.

The quality of the product is good, the key is that the cost has not risen at all, but has fallen by more than half, according to Li Hongjun's understanding, his cost is one-third lower than that of the kind of large factories that can produce tens of thousands of boxes a day.

If you continue to work like this, let alone ten yuan a box, it is nine yuan, as long as you have work to do every day, then he Li Hongjun is the first 100,000 yuan household in the village.

"Yes, I'll go with you to see the box first."

After the head of the production section arrived at the tricycle loaded with cardboard boxes, he squinted his eyes and looked down from above, stretched out his hand to touch it, and on the top box, he reached out and folded it.

"Lao Li, you bought the goods from outside, your small factory, can you have such good quality?"

"How is it possible, the price you gave, I almost lost it when I made it myself, not to mention the purchase from the outside, I made it myself from beginning to end, and the quality improved a little bit after doing more."

Before Li Hongjun came out, Li Jian had officially reminded him that he couldn't reveal all the hole cards, and the formula would attract people's eyes.

"Okay, okay, at this price, in the future, the boxes of our winery will be handed over to you, by the way, you wait, I'm contacting you with several other units, if you can produce it, a box, give me a commission of two cents?"

The head of the production section returned to his office, closed the door, and put forward his request, a box of two cents, a thousand boxes is two hundred yuan, and only need to move their mouths, these section chiefs who control the production of the enterprise, who do not like to use this thing to make money and eat kickbacks.

Just like himself, a box of twelve yuan cardboard box, he wrapped ten yuan out, and when he reported to the factory that it was twelve, two yuan fell into his pocket, which is the silver spent in vain.

"Okay, okay, thank you then."

Li Hongjun readily agreed, he could earn four or five yuan in one box, could he not agree.

Hearing that Li Hongjun promised so neatly, the production section chief was a little puzzled, Jiuyuan Eight had reached the bottom line of these small workshops, and he even agreed so readily, this surnamed Li was not losing money and making money, but after thinking about it, Li Hongjun was making money or losing money, so he immediately turned his head and went to call.

Before leaving, the head of the production section told him again that the quality could not be reduced, Li Hongjun agreed, and went out with a smile to take Li Jian to the county paper mill.

Two days ago, he learned that the county paper mill had eliminated a batch of equipment, but because the equipment was outdated and had little use value, it had not been disposed of, and it was recently preparing to sell it to a waste recycling station.

But the construction period of these two days is tight, 2,000 cartons can only be completed in 24 hours, and he did not come here, today the goods are delivered, the distillery has settled the account, he has the bottom of his heart, let the other tricycles that help deliver the goods back to the factory, and then take Li Jian to the county paper mill to rush over.

"Dad, don't worry, isn't his set of equipment already obsolete, others can't snatch it, even if they buy it, they can't use it, what are you worried about."

In two days, in his free time when he helped Li Hongjun finish working on the cardboard boxes, he silently wrote down all the improvements in the newsprint production process in his mind.

Of course, he only made appropriate improvements to the current process, as for the full mechanical automation that will be developed more than ten years later, he didn't even mention a word, and Li Hongjun couldn't buy the equipment, let alone the money to buy it, just let him know what to pay attention to.

Li Hongjun saw what Li Jian wrote, excited two nights did not sleep well, in this era, every family regards their own craftsmanship level as a treasure, especially will not be revealed to Li Hongjun They are such a small factory, get this set of technological process, Li Hongjun feels that even if he opens a county paper mill as big a factory, there is no problem.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I made an appointment with their deputy factory director Liu, deputy director Liu and your mother are fellow villagers, and promised us to deal with these equipment at a low price."

Li Hongjun said that he was not in a hurry, but the tricycle he was riding under his feet was still like flying.

"Yo, Lao Li, you're here, it's really unfortunate, Director Liu is busy on the production line at this moment, maybe you have to wait a while."

As soon as Li Hongjun arrived at the gate of the paper mill, he was stopped by the doorman, because Li Hongjun came more often, and Deputy Director Liu also explained, he just asked Li Hongjun to put the tricycle away, and let them enter the guard room.

"Lao Zhang, why is Deputy Director Liu still on the production line in person?"

Li Hongjun was a little puzzled, Deputy Director Liu is the technical backbone of the paper mill in the factory, it can be said that the entire paper mill was built by Deputy Director Liu, but some time ago under the leadership of the Light Industry Bureau, he insisted on adding a deputy to the director of Deputy Director Liu, but in fact, the entire paper mill, or he has the final say, how can he personally go to the production line.

"Hey, the factory bought a new set of equipment, originally used well, this morning I don't know what kind of wind to smoke, suddenly it can't be used, two batches of pulp have been broken, if it can't be repaired, we have to stop work, and wait for people from the provincial capital to come over to help repair it."

The doorman Lao Zhang sighed, looked at the no-smoking sign on the wall, and felt his hand in his pocket and took it out.

"Why don't I go in and have a look."

Li Hongjun handed over a cigarette, but did not light the fire, the paper mill's smoking ban rules are very strict, Lao Zhang took the cigarette and put it in his pocket, nodded, and saw Li Jian behind Li Hongjun,

"This is your stupid, what's that kid?"

Lao Zhang almost slapped himself, although he called Li Hongjun's son a fool behind his back, but in front of him, how could he say that, fortunately he should have come over.

Li Jian stopped in his ears, knowing that his predecessor was very aggrieved, and his intelligence was indeed a little underground, but he was definitely not a fool.

Li Hongjun didn't mind, and led Li Jian into the paper mill, Li Hongjun came down from the paper mill before, and he was very familiar with this factory, and Li Jian occasionally came to this Li Hongjun once or twice when he was a child, but he didn't have any memory.

A unique smell of the paper mill permeated the entire plant, making Li Jian sigh that this era does not care about the environment, this is a regular state-owned factory, even the most ordinary black water sedimentation tank, recovery tank, neutralization tank does not have, let alone reclaimed water recycling system, countless black water is continuously discharged into the river water, how much pollution has to be caused.

Even if this is a private company, it does not have the conscience to consider the problem of pollution, and from the perspective of cost control, it is not black water, but money.

The pulping industry is not developed enough in this era, the pulping rate is only more than 30 percent, among the raw materials, in addition to the cellulose required for pulping, there are more than 30 percent of lignin, more than 20 percent of hemicellulose, only need to add a little catalyst, add one or two steps, you can recover a large number of raw materials, how much cost is saved.

"Paralyzed, this Rausch broke the machine, dismantled and threw it away, two ends were bad in three days, two ends were bad in three days, and it was twice the original output, but now it's good, not even half of it is gone, send a message, whoever repairs it, I will give him a one-year bonus."

As soon as he entered the workshop, a scolding voice that people couldn't forget for a lifetime sounded, Li Hongjun's footsteps paused and shook his head, this is Niu Shunfa, the new director of the Light Industry Bureau sent to the paper mill,

"Why is this bull nose, he doesn't understand anything and loves to command blindly, doesn't he sit in the office all day?"

Li Jian didn't know who Niu Bi was, anyway, it sounded like this product was two hundred and five, and the new equipment would not be used to say that he didn't learn, but he blamed the equipment, and he had a fight with those bureaucrats in later generations.

Walking into the workshop, Li Jian saw a middle-aged man about forty years old standing on the machine and knocking, and below him, the thirty-five or sixteen-year-old man with a white face that looked a bit like a eunuch in a film and television drama was muttering with his hands behind his back and in an ugly tone.

"What level, look at your level, you can't even get a machine, if you were in the Light Industry Bureau, you would have been thrown into the following enterprises a long time ago."

"Director of the cattle factory, deputy director Liu."

Li Hongjun walked to the front and said hello to Director Niu and Deputy Director Liu standing on the machine, although Deputy Director Liu was busy, he also nodded and said hello, but Director Niu snorted with his nostrils facing the sky, and he didn't know whether he knew or didn't hear it at all.

"Deputy Director Liu, I'm here today to ......"

Although Li Hongjun knew that now was not a good time to talk about buying old machines, but seeing that Deputy Director Liu was still busy, he didn't know how long he would be busy, but he couldn't wait here all the time, and the head of the production section of the distillery introduced him to several jobs.

"That set of old equipment, for the time being, can't be disposed of to you, Red Army, it's not that Brother Liu doesn't talk, you see, this new equipment can't operate normally, and the manufacturer's people are delayed, we can't repair it ourselves, and we can't delay the order, we really have to put the old equipment on the shelf, and finish the work first."

Deputy Director Liu stood on the machine, stretched out his hand and touched a handful of sweat, the black engine oil touched his face like a flower-faced cat, but his serious attitude made people laugh.

Hearing Deputy Director Liu speak like this, Li Hongjun stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, but he had nothing to say, what people said was very true, and he could only blame himself for being unlucky.