47. Engraving craftsman

Sanzang came out of Li Yuanchao of Rongzheng Group, and drove a car to the nearby post office, and as soon as the car was parked, Han Zhiyuan asked in a chatter: "Boss, what are we doing here?" ”

"Look at what you're talking about, what else can you do at the post office? Give me your handbag. After Sanzang finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand to Han Zhiyuan's side.

"Oh, give."

"Stay out there." Sanzang walked into the phone cubicle and whispered to Han Jiyuan, who was following behind.

"Cut, it's mysterious to make a phone call, I don't want to hear it yet." Han Jiyuan stood still all of a sudden, his mouth muttering.

"What do you say?" Sanzang didn't hear clearly for a while, and asked suspiciously.

"Nothing."

Sanzang took out the phone notebook from his handbag, found Wu Wenrong's phone number, picked up the phone and dialed it, and it was quickly connected through the operator's phone.

"Who?" Wu Wenrong's deep, magnetic voice came from the phone.

"Second father, it's me." Sanzang whispered.

"Oh, it's you, what's the matter with me?"

"Two things, one is that at about 10 o'clock tomorrow morning, a team will go to our communication company's production base to accept the program-controlled switch, I will find a few newspapers to interview, you had better go to the site in advance to inspect the work, because this project is you found me, after all kinds of persuasion, single-handedly promoted." Sanzang said seriously.

"I see, what about the second one?" Wu Wenrong said quietly.

"I went to the door of the transfer office this morning to recruit a big truck driver, but I didn't recruit any of them, people don't trust me, I think you will send someone to recruit tomorrow and send it to our company."

"Okay, how much do you need?"

"Well, about 25, I'm going to buy 20 big trucks, and have a few more drivers to rotate."

"Got it, I'll hang up first."

"Eh, you're busy, goodbye."

Sanzang listened to the voice of Dudu on the phone, shook his head with a wry smile, hung up casually, and continued to call Duan Yizhen's number.

"Hello, who?" Duan Yizhen's clear and beautiful voice came from the phone.

"Sister, it's me."

"Oh, it's my father-in-law, what are you looking for me?" Duan Yizhen heard from her mother that Sanzang's strength was unfathomable, and she was even more determined to marry him.

"Sister, I said can you still have a good chat?" Sanzang said with a wry smile.

"Okay, what's the matter with me?"

"Tomorrow at about 10 o'clock in the morning, there will be a team to my communications company's production base to accept the program-controlled switch, I want to ask you to help me find a few powerful newspapers to interview, preferably the ones I went to last time when the foundation was laid."

"Understood."

"Sister, then it's okay, I'll hang up first."

"Wait, you're a typical person facing forward, not facing backward, I also have something to tell you."

"You say, I'll listen to you."

"Our boss Wu of Optoelectronics wants to talk to Huang Baiming, the general manager of Gangcheng Film Company, can you contact him?"

"No problem, you had a big fat year last year, do you want to do the same this year?"

"That is, a movie has a box office of 93.6 million, and we divided half of it, and last year's year-end bonus was the most in recent years."

"In this way, I'll send a telegram to Huang Baiming now, asking him to come over directly with a copy to talk to Boss Wu, what do you say?"

"That's for the best."

"Sister, then I'll hang up first."

"Hang it, hang it."

"Goodbye!"

"Boss, what are the contents of those two telegrams you just sent? Why was the female telegraph operator so surprised? Han Zhiyuan and Sanzang walked out of the post and telecommunications office side by side and asked curiously.

"One letter was sent to the president of Higashi-Yamauchi Trading Company, asking him to buy 20 medium-sized trucks with a load of 5 tons on his behalf, which may have been her surprise. The other letter was sent to the port city to invite someone to come over and talk about things, which is not unusual. ”

"Oh."

"Let's go, let's go back to the tea restaurant for afternoon tea now."

"Okay."

At around 9 o'clock in the morning of the fourth day, Sanzang sat on the boss's chair in the office with his eyes closed, swaying from side to side, and Han Jiyuan, the beautiful little secretary, was sorting out the newspapers on the desk.

"Boss, the day before yesterday, our program-controlled switch successfully passed the acceptance, and you disclosed our production technology and production methods in the newspaper, and now the newspapers are praising you one-sidedly, saying that you are a selfless person." Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but say with reverence.

"Haha, a trivial matter, a trivial matter, how can this be enough?" Sanzang continued to close his eyes and waved his hand.

"You are really generous, if it were me, I would hide it, quietly do my own business and make a lot of money." Han Zhiyuan stopped what he was doing, clenched his right hand into a small fist, and said to himself, looking very cute.

"Haha, so you are a little secretary, learn from your boss and me, and do things to look at the overall situation and the overall situation."

"Eh, why doesn't Sister Xiaoyue come to work now? Or I'll go upstairs and urge her. Han Jiyuan asked suspiciously.

"I guess eighty percent of it was oversleeping, and I heard the security guard at the door say that she didn't come back until dark last night, and she was tired of running for the past four days, let her rest a little more, anyway, today is Monday, and we don't have anything important today."

"Okay."

At more than ten o'clock, Gao Yue walked into the office with a sleepy face, and yawned again without taking two steps, "Ah...... Ha, boss, Ji Won, it's early. ”

"Sister Xiaoyue, it's still early? It's past ten o'clock. Han Zhiyuan complained while pouring tea for Gao Yue.

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'm so tired, I overslept as soon as I slept." Gao Yue took the teacup handed over by Han Zhiyuan and took a sip.

"It's okay, have you had breakfast?" Sanzang waved his hand.

"Not yet, isn't it going to be lunch in more than an hour, I'll just eat together and save a meal." Gao Yue shook his head and said with a smile.

"How can this work? Let's go, let's go to the tea restaurant on the third floor, I'll order you something to eat, and it's not too late to report back to me when you're done. Sanzang immediately stood up from the boss's chair and said as he walked.

"What's so embarrassing?" Gao Yue was a little moved.

"Sister Xiaoyue, let's go, the boss is such a person." Han Zhiyuan walked up to Gao Yue, put his arm around her shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Huh."

"Xiaoyue, come, have a cup of tea." Sanzang waited for Gao Yue to finish eating the last shrimp siu mai, and handed her the lemon black tea in his hand.

"Thank you, boss, it's so full, uh." Gao Yue burped, it was so embarrassing that her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and she hurriedly lowered her head and drank tea to cover it up.

Seeing this, Han Jiyuan hurriedly patted her on the back gently.

"Xiaoyue, how is the carving industry in Yiwu County developing now?" Sanzang waited for Gao Yue to slow down, and couldn't wait to ask, also to divert her embarrassment.

"The development is very good, since the public vigorously advocates team-run and community-run enterprises, so far, Yiwu County has developed more than 50 county, community and team three-level engraving process processing points.

There are thousands of craftsmen who do processing for Yandu Arts and Crafts Import and Export Company, Yandu Hardwood Furniture Factory, Chinese Furniture Factory, etc. Gao Yue took out a notebook from his briefcase and said while looking at it.

"Very well, have you asked those master craftsmen in private? Are you willing to come out and work to make a lot of money? Sanzang habitually twisted his thumb and index finger.

"Of course Ken, you don't have to ask, now the people are full, there is a lack of money in their hands, the hardwood carving craftsmen in Yiwu County have a tradition of going south and north, and now there are people who come to our place, and there are many who go to Haijin, Huazun, Shuilai and other places."

"Great, looks like I'm going to have to step up." Sanzang clenched his right fist and smashed it into the palm of his left hand.

"What action?" Gao Yue and Han Zhiyuan both looked at Sanzang suspiciously.

"Confidentiality." Two words popped out of Sanzang's mouth.

"Cut." Gao Yue and Han Zhiyuan complained at the same time.

"Hey, hey."