"Donglai, are we doing some public welfare, to increase the company's influence, now the market exposure of one yuan medical is still not enough, now these materials on the market are so scarce, it is the time for us to show our faces."

The news on TV is the same every day, and the already tight medical supplies are now even more scarce, Banlangen is now unavailable in pharmacies, and almost all pharmacies are sold out of masks.

Panic has brought about stockpiling, especially for some large enterprises, which have a large number of employees and cannot stop production, and at this time they need a large amount of materials.

Cao Tian, a power plant, ordered 300,000 masks from One Yuan Manufacturing, a large part of which belonged to family members.

"Is there a plan?"

Closing the window, Ji Dong came to see Zhao Shuying and a few people, since April, Ji Donglai and his gang have hardly rested. The glass wool factory is about to start the second baking oven, and the employees demand 3M masks every day, which is larger than the previous amount.

"I ordered five minibuses from Wang Jue as a car for commuting to and from work, all of which were marked with the logo of Yiyuan Medical, I want to start from the power plant and let Yin Chengcai catch some highlights, after all, it is a special period, and it is easy to become a headline."

"You're about to graduate, and you can officially enter people's field of vision soon, we need a person in charge of a company full of positive energy, and I don't feel like you need to continue to hide behind the scenes."

Zhao Shuying said and opened the window on his side, and a row of minibuses sprayed with the words "medical care" outside were parked there, with blue characters on a white background and a red bottom support, which was very conspicuous.

"Okay, I'll contact Yin Chengcai, starting with the power plant, then the elevator factory, then the checkpoints in various communities, and the university ......"

Now that it has been promoted, Ji Donglai wants to make things bigger, and he has made an appointment with Yin Chengcai, and Ji Donglai and Cao Tian have said hello.

"Okay, come east, let's do it. Increase each other's influence, and it just so happens that the leader is complaining that the consumption of our epidemic prevention supplies is a bit large, and the significance of your donation is very important. ”

In a special period, it is very uplifting to have such an important thing.

Yin Chengcai talked to the leader, and was also affirmed by the leader of the station, and sent a team of ten people to the other party at one time, and repeatedly told him to bring more epidemic prevention materials back when he came back.

Cao Tian's subordinates are definitely enough, almost like Yin Chengcai, they set up a position, and the parasol became an umbrella. In the heavy rain, Ji Donglai came to three minibuses to pull supplies into the power plant.

Cao Tian and the leaders of the factory greeted them from afar, all of them were wearing masks, and the protective clothing was hidden under the raincoat very cleverly.

"Mr. Ji, thank you for your strong support for our work in such a crisis situation, I only represent the power plant ...... 4,000"

The leader of the power plant held Ji Donglai's hand, looked at the prompt and spoke briefly for two minutes, and then donated goods to the stage.

The packaged masks were bundled on the table, the temperature gun and the items were placed in a hill in the camera, and all the leaders became porters, and Ji Donglai was the most conspicuous in a yellow vest throughout the whole process.

"Mr. Ji, how many masks have we donated this time?"

The simple ceremony went through the motions, Ji Donglai and everyone got into the car again, here was just a donation, Ji Donglai and Yin Chengcai got into the empty car.

"Here's a ton, I didn't check the exact amount, when we go to the takeout, we follow the quantity, and we donate by the ton. As a local enterprise, we can choose not to make money in the current severe situation, but we can't let the country lack materials, otherwise those of us who do entities will not live in vain? ”

Wiping the rain on his face, Ji Donglai talked eloquently at Yin Chengcai's camera and microphone, Yin Chengcai had to admire Ji Donglai's growth speed, and now he is not stage frightened at all when he talks big.

At this time, Yin Chengcai is also much more mature than in previous years, a mustache appeared on his chin, his face began to become rounded, and his gaze was much more constricted than before.

"Mr. Ji, there is a closed community in front of you with checkpoints."

"Okay, park!"

Ji Donglai and Yin Chengcai were interviewing, Zhao Shuying looked out the window and whispered to Ji Donglai, Ji Donglai nodded and the car stopped.

The car door opened, and Ji Donglai took the lead in carrying stacks of masks to the checkpoint.

"What unit are you from? Thank you ......."

The checkpoint staff had just picked up the temperature gun, and Ji Donglai and his group put stacks of masks on the table, and several people reacted and hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

"This is a thermometer gun, a little more accurate than the one you have in your hand, as a backup for you. These masks, if the residents don't have you, they will be sent, they are really urgent, give us a medical call, this is the contact information, and the rest of the items in demand can also be found by us, which can be provided. ”

"If we can't, we will donate, if not, we will provide it according to the factory price, one yuan medical and the capital are fighting together on the front line, thank you for being here, come on!"

The table was full, Ji Donglai shook hands briefly with the person in charge of the checkpoint, gave a simple protection manual, and got into the car again.

In this way, every time he passed a checkpoint, Ji Donglai's car stopped.

The emptied cars are returned to the factory, and so on. The whole process was recorded in the camera by Yin Chengcai, until the donation was completed at the elevator factory, and Ji Donglai's car returned to the office of One Yuan Medical.

"Huh, Mr. Ji, when did your factory start to work? We look at the slogan above: Fight for 180 days and win the battlefield without gunpowder. ”

Yin Chengcai and Ji Donglai, who took off their raincoats, started shooting again, and the whole workshop was still busy at this time, and the finished products were constantly being transmitted out along the channel.

"Since December, when it was reported that the disease was contagious in Guangdong, we began to prepare, and the foundation of Yiyuan Medical itself was very thin, and the factory owed a lot of debts. In order to win this war, we reached an agreement with the supplier, and during the plague we will bring the money to pick up the goods. ”

"After this time, we will pay back the previous payment. We are grateful to these suppliers who understand us and it is their understanding that allows us to have the ingredients to do all this......"

Facing the camera, Ji Donglai expressed his heartfelt thanks, and Yin Chengcai gave a thumbs up.

In fact, now Ji Donglai's arrears on the supplier's side have almost nothing left, everyone needs epidemic prevention materials, and Ji Donglai exchanges finished products for the other party's materials, which has formed a positive cycle.

Some manufacturers have begun to hoard Ji Donglai's medical supplies at this time, and how much they produce, as long as there is a balance, the other party will want it, and they don't want the previous arrears at all.

Now that the materials can be doubled, a fool will choose to pay for the goods.

(End of chapter)