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Section 303 Master is going to dye his hair again

Chu Junlan was a little panicked.

What to do? If you tell the lie, how can you make it happen?

While Chu Junlan was still hesitating, a classmate said: "She saved money to buy an electronic watch. She must have bought it when she went to Jingzhao. We just had the goods here. I heard that it was produced in Shangji, Longxi. It was beautiful, and it was even more beautiful than the vendors who got it from Xiangjiang. And it could be affordable if you save a few months of pocket money."

"real?"

"real?"

The little girls were excited and held hands together and ran to the store.

There really are.

And it's really cheap.

The Black Cat Sheriff’s watch is only 11 yuan, and there is no industrial coupon.

The kind of stupid black stripes with a round dial is only five or five.

Some classmates said, "It's a pity that we don't have Junlan here, that one is super beautiful."

“How beautiful, how beautiful?”

Chu Junlan was secretly happy because she was just customized by Bai Hao for him. She probably wouldn't have it anymore, even if she had it, it wouldn't be the same.

I was secretly happy, but I pretended to know nothing on my face: "I don't know either. I will take it to school for you tomorrow. It was my relative in Jingzhao who was a good friend of my grandfather, who bought it for me."

The girls were not focused on any relatives, but on the electronic watch described by another classmate.

Don't wait for tomorrow.

Today, the little girls are going to Chu Junlan’s house to see how beautiful the electronic watch is.

Chu Junlan has actually been reluctant to wear it, so she carefully wrapped it in a handkerchief and placed it in an old pencil case. At this time, her good friends were going to see it, but she was nervous and looking forward to it.

I was nervous because I was afraid that they would break the watch for themselves.

I hope that, who doesn’t have a little bit of showing off?

Let’s talk about Xie Xiaoyu. After walking around the street for a long time, in the evening, Song Shanhe and others arrived. They rented a boat and delivered the goods directly to the wharf in Mingzhou Port City and placed them in the warehouse specially reserved for the wharf.

In any case, this is also a product for exporting foreign exchange earnings.

Not to mention the townships and towns, and the cities on the upper floors of their cities have sent technicians to test product quality and provide certain technical assistance.

The guest had enough rest, so he just checked the goods form and filled out a check on the spot.

Xie Xiaoyu took out a copy and handed it to Song Shanhe: "Our factory director gave it to you. Please ask the guests to taste our authentic food in Pingjiang and Lin'an, and prepare some souvenirs."

"How can it be, how can this be?" Song Shanhe pushed the money back: "We have received Director Bai's intentions. If Director Bai is given away, we will have no shame to meet people in the future. Don't worry, and tell Director Bai that we will definitely entertain people, eat well, drink well, play well, and bring enough souvenirs."

The two pushed the money for several rounds, and Xie Xiaoyu took it back: "Okay, I'll go back when the customs clearance procedures are completed. You will settle the money."

"Yes, yes, we invited professionals to come."

"Okay, the next batch must also ensure quality."

“Guaranteed, guaranteed.”

Looking at the long string of zeros on the check, Song Shanhe couldn't even close his mouth.

Seven million knives.

Not to mention there are only thirty-two towns and towns. But there are nearly 100 small factories working together, half of which make circuits, and the ones that make shells, pack and pack them together are really more than 100. The number of people is also a large consortium called 10,000 people.

After twenty days, the first batch of jobs was completed, and the pain of working overtime every day was now a sweet moment.

After Xie Xiaoyu left, someone suddenly remembered something: "I said Lao Song, you don't feel that this is a bit strange."

"How strange?"

"We said we wanted to do this. On the third day, we shipped the integrated circuits to us. Then all kinds of raw materials seemed to be ready."

Song Shanhe thought for a while: "What are you worried about? Don't spread these rootless words in the future."

Song Shanhe said this, but he understood it in his heart.

Factory 9 has already prepared everything, but it just doesn't want to do this business by itself. It has been looking for a suitable person, and they happened to meet them. Otherwise, how could a 90% new imported automatic injection molding machine be shipped to Pingjiang on the same day?

They used to make radios, wanting to make some raw materials for plastic shells, and beg their grandparents everywhere, and the raw materials for the trucks here were prepared there and placed at the train station.

So, ask less questions and talk less about this topic.

Xie Xiaoyu returned to the hotel room and called to report.

Her direct boss is Heixu, but who would have thought Heixu would answer the phone and listened: "I understand. Just write a report on this little thing. You can allow you to have a day off. You are very busy and hung up."

Busy, really busy.

Fourteen days left.

Huge countdown signs hung on the wall.

Hei Xu hung up Xie Xiaoyu's phone and entered the conference room. The elegant Wu Qingdao was like an evil ghost from hell, an evil ghost with green face and fangs. He held a teaching whip in his hand, and he went down with a whip when he didn't like anyone else.

The person who was beaten didn't even dare to scream, and the abacus on his hands was faster.

Here, the main accountants of dozens of factories are all senior accountants for many years, and there is no apprentice or lack of experience.

At this time, a younger man suddenly stood up.

Before he could speak, Wu Qingdao pointed at the instruction stick in his hand: "The time is up, either get the account done, or I will kill you."

The younger one didn't even dare to let go of his fart, so he sat down and continued to work immediately.

After cursing, Wu Qingdao saw Heixu standing at the door and walked over.

The two came to the corridor and Hei Xu handed over a piece of materials: "We have preliminary statistics, Lao Wu, take a look. From the first export to today, all the detailed lists, customs declaration forms, etc.."

Wu Qingdao glanced at it: "Ununity, even if this is correct, the factories must check it, and no word can be missed. Even if no one checks it, you must be well prepared. You must understand that we, the people of Xia, may not even have heard of what stocks are. We have no experience in the first joint-stock company, and we will be listed in the beautiful country soon. I don't need to explain the importance of this matter in detail."

Heixu nodded: "I understand, I will run to each factory again."

"Yeah." Wu Qingdao nodded.

Heixu looked at the person who was trying hard to prepare the account book in the conference room. She had no sympathy in her heart. Hard work is necessary. If anyone loses the chain this time, the lightest thing is to remove the editor.

Of course, there are even heavier ones.

At the same time, with the mobilization of the whole city and the full support of Luzhou Province, Dengzhou Benxiaokang Factory finally started construction as scheduled and completed the delivery of the first phase of the task.

Their factory manager led a team to Jinling.

The staff with tasks settled in the Jinling Hotel, while the factory manager moved into the small guesthouse next to him. He worked hard as a starting errand, and helped buy food, purchase office supplies, etc. with people from other factories.
Chapter completed!
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