Section 117 The so-called low IQ Jeff

Let's talk about gross profit, profits and taxes, and various expenditures of Qinkedian.

Qinzhou should collect taxes, and profits should be handed over reasonably.

After three calculations, Bai Yu suddenly found that the net profit of each travel portable that finally fell on Qin Kedian was only forty cents, perhaps less than that.

Is this profit high or low?

At this time, the conveyor belt in the workshop stopped, and the loudspeaker informed that the lunch break was up, and a forty-minute break was mandatory.

Bai Yu saw hundreds of female workers holding each other, talking and laughing together, everyone was very happy, and then the door of the canteen opened, and the master began to sign the sign, what dishes are there today.

Then the propaganda section also came, erased the blackboard drawing that was originally written about the shame of wasting food, and directly replaced it with a fine of two yuan for wasting food, and then as much as you eat, whoever wastes will be severely punished.

Bai Fei looked at it and understood.

It is one thing to make money, it is another thing to earn foreign exchange, and it is even more important for Qinzhou to solve the employment problem of more than 5,000 people.

Moreover, this factory, which requires a lot of manpower, has solved the problem of many large and small factories.

With so many people, just three kinds of clothing, food, and housing can feed ten small factories in the streets. Coupled with the needs of daily life, it is a large demand, just toothpaste, I heard that Qin Kedian's commissary is pulling big trucks every time it buys.

Outside the door of the dormitory, there are more than a dozen stalls selling cards alone.

Perhaps, what Qinzhou wants is what is in front of him.

Bai Yu glanced at Liu Rui, who was trotting back to the office building, and said that he would tell Liu Rui the number of orders in a few days. Now tell him that Liu Rui, who is already under great pressure, is expected to go crazy.

Carrying his briefcase, Bai Fei rode a small motorcycle and prepared to return to the Ninth Branch.

A few days later, in the Jingzhao Guifei Hot Spring, Bai Hao and Catherine were soaking in the hot spring to relieve the fatigue caused by climbing the mountain. Jeff, who hadn't been seen for a few days, came running, carrying a file box in his hand.

Sitting on a bench by the hot spring, Jeff lit himself a cigar.

Bai Hao lay in the water and covered his face with a towel, and asked Jeff: "Jeff, do you have any super friendship relationship with that Natsuki?" ”

"This is a very dangerous woman." Jeff Haas said only that, and then patted the file box next to him: "When my sister was on a plane from California, I asked my lawyer to do three things for me. The first one, a work pass was drawn for you. ”

"Pump?"

"Yes, because the amount is limited, it is a lottery, but there is nothing that cannot be done if you have money." Jeff Haas originally planned to take out the document and show it to Bai Hao, but seeing that Bai Hao didn't take off the towel, he continued: "I set the Night God Company as a joint-stock system, I took five percent, gave one percent to the professional manager, and gave him a reasonable right to buy shares, so that neither you, nor me, nor Catherine would have to appear at the front desk. ”

Jeff Haas, Bai Hao has always thought that this guy is a person with great wisdom.

Jeff continued: "I signed a purchase agreement with the Haas Group in the name of the Goddess of the Night, and you will be provided with 200 sets of parts per year, which will be a little more expensive than the market, and some managers will need to have a bonus for the event. ”

"Understood."

Bai Hao understands that this kind of procurement is sometimes very troublesome.

Especially high-precision parts.

If you want to build four axes yourself and mass produce four axes, you need parts that are not manual machine tools with ordinary precision.

Catherine got up from the water, put on her bathrobe and sat on the chaise longue next to Jeff, opened the file box that Jeff was holding and looked through the documents, she cared about the list of parts, and how Jeff coped with it.

As for Catherine, her surname is still Haas.

She didn't want Jeff to do anything that harmed the family's interests.

After flipping through the list and seeing that there were no special parts, Catherine asked, "Jeff, you don't seem to be going home." ”

"At least I'm not in a hurry to go back at the moment, I recently built an airplane with Shiro, and Bai wanted to build a one-to-five model, but I wanted to build a one-to-one. It's a lot of fun, even though it's just to help Shiro's sister with a, but who doesn't love flying. ”

"It's crazy, and I'm a little tempted to say it. Why don't you make it? Catherine agrees that it is a joy to build an airplane by hand.

Bai Hao grabbed the towel off his face: "There is money, there is time, we are young, and if we are not crazy, we will be old." ”

"Yes." Catherine expressed her support: "So, why not design and build a new aircraft? ”

In an instant, Bai Hao and Jeff were stupid.

That's really crazy.

Designing airplanes, you are not funny.

Catherine said: "Small planes, small planes only a few meters long, single, single or double, I pay 200,000 US dollars." ”

"Okay, I'll also give 200,000."

What could Bai Hao say, he touched his head: "This, I don't know if I have 200,000." ”

The Haas siblings said in unison, "You have." ”

"Okay, I'll join."

Crazy, really crazy.

Bai Haoxin said that rich people are really abnormal.

There was a stalk before the rebirth.,Why are there fewer foreigners in the series?,Just this brother and sister still want to build a small plane that can be loaded and fly.,If this thing falls once.,There's absolutely no chance to fall a second time.。

In this way, there is one less person.

Forget it, I actually want to try it myself.

In the evening, after Bai Hao sent Catherine to his three-entry mansion, he deliberately went home.

Bai Hao hadn't entered the house yet, but he only walked to the corridor and heard screams.

And there was more than one, at least three of them were screaming, and so were their own.

took the key to open the door and went in, Lu Ming was standing in front of the sofa with his ears in his hands, and Yang Liu held the pulp wicker in his hand and whipped it three times on Lu Ming's calf.

When Lu Ming saw Bai Hao coming back, he subconsciously took a step back.

After entering the house, Bai Hao saw that Lu Min was even more miserable, with a basin of water above his head standing on one leg, which was one of the means of corporal punishment by Yang Liu.

"Well, okay, let's go do our homework."

As soon as Bai Hao's words came out, the three in the room, including Zhang Xiang, who was hiding in his room and peeking through the crack in the door, were stunned.

Shouldn't it be a combined doubles?

Generally speaking, Bai Hao has fought once, and Yang Liu will definitely fight again.

Yang Liu has beaten them, and Bai Hao will basically clean them up again.

Today, why?

Is this big brother fake?

Yang Liu took a wicker stick and drew it on the solid wood coffee table: "The first test at the beginning of school, you must know that the middle school exam is about to be taken, and one of the math tests is eighty-one points and the other is seventy-five points, and you still have the face to eat." ”

The more Yang Liu spoke, the more angry he became, and he stood up directly and opened Lu Ming's villain bookcase: "I'll burn it all for you." ”

"Sister, I was wrong, I must have scored 90 points in the midterm exam."

Hearing ninety, Yang Liu smiled coldly