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Chapter 133 There Really Is a Small Project
It's been a long time since I saw an old friend, so I must drink some wine.Xu Shaomin casually found a small shop on the side of the road, bought a bottle of white wine in the small supermarket next door, ordered a few small dishes, and chatted with Song Song while drinking.

Although Song Song doesn't like to drink with clients and leaders, Xu Shaomin is an exception.

The two have endured hardships together, and they can be regarded as brothers in the trenches. Even though they haven't seen each other for a long time, they still have a good relationship when they meet again.

"Mr. Xu, why is your hair gray now?" Song Song felt distressed.

Xu Shaomin grinned and unbuttoned his shirt, picked up a piece of green vegetables and stuffed it into his mouth: "Oh! Don't mention it! Every day when I open my eyes, there are a lot of things waiting for me to deal with, and I don't have much to breathe every day. There are still so many eyes staring at me, and too many people want to replace me. I have made more money than before, but I am so tired! How are you now?"

"Me, I'm still like that. I was promoted to a new position just a year ago, and I was responsible for more customers, but also more responsibilities. Nothing else, just tired."

Speaking of work, the two opened up and complained.

Don't think that those leaders like workaholics like to work. If they can, who wouldn't want to live like a salted fish?

But for the sake of life, family, and career, they can only work hard day and night, and they are all forced to do so.

We are not the second generation rich, it is not easy to be a leader, how could we not cherish it?
The two chatted for a long time, and Song Song felt that the atmosphere was good and the occasion was more suitable, so he stopped going around in circles and started to get to the point: "By the way, Mr. Xu, do you have any small projects here recently?"

Xu Shaomin said with a smile: "There must be projects, every year. Didn't we build a conveyor line last year? But the overall construction here is almost complete. There should be no big projects in the short term. There are. A few small renovation projects, I wonder if you can take them seriously."

Song Song hurriedly said: "This is what I said, if there is a business to do, how can I not do it? Even if there is no business, I must be obliged to help you with anything here."

Xu Shaomin smiled and said: "Since you have said so, I will take you to have a look in the afternoon. We had a set of equipment that was left aside and not used. Recently, the business has been relatively good, and the production capacity has not kept up. We just cleared out a set of equipment. Warehouse, I want to move that production line in. I have already talked to two suppliers, if you are willing to do it, then Zhengshang will do it for you.”

This kind of small transformation project is not considered at all by a big company like Zhengshang Group.

Without new equipment, it means that all profits have to be squeezed out from labor costs and design costs, which is very limited.

Before Song Song encountered such a project, he would refuse it as soon as he could. There was not much money, and there were too many things to do, so he especially allocated energy and time.

But it's different now. Song Song wants to take over this small project that the group is unwilling to take on. After all, no matter how low the profit is, there is still money to be made.

The most important thing is that with the first order, the company can start to operate.

Now Song Song's Hetu Machinery is just an empty shell company, but Song Song is absolutely not reconciled to his company being an empty shell forever, not to mention going public in the future, at least it must have the scale that an industrial company should have.

However, it is not in a hurry to propose Hetu machinery yet, Song Song has to look at the complexity of this project first.

If the difficulty exceeds his controllable range, he still dare not take it, lest he work hard and lose money in the end.

After the two finished drinking, Xu Shaomin found a substitute driver and took Song Song to the main factory of Zhenshan Vinegar Industry.

After parking the car, Song Song followed Xu Shaomin to the cleared warehouse.

The warehouse is a steel structure, and there is only one floor in total. The space inside is not very large, but it should be enough.

The smell inside the vinegar factory is very strong, the air is not the sour smell of vinegar, but the smell of fermented grain, which is particularly smelly.

Song Song hadn't smelled this kind of smell for a long time, besides feeling friendly, he also felt a little nauseous.

The two of them smoked cigarettes in the empty warehouse. Xu Shaomin carefully talked about the renovation plan he wanted, and he also roughly had an idea of ​​​​managing the equipment.

This line is very simple. There are only three main machines and not many conveying equipment. It should be easy to lay out and not troublesome to install.

The more Song Song understood, the more excited he became, and wanted to sign it.

After talking about the renovation plan, Xu Shaomin took Song Song out of the warehouse and walked to the main office building. With the greeting of "Mr. Xu" all the way, the two came to Xu Shaomin's independent office.

This office is very large, three times the size of Rui Zhi's office. There is also a row of display cabinets, which display the products of Zhenshan Vinegar Industry in the past. There are various types and different packages. has been delisted.

Back then, Xu Shaomin's office was in a two-story steel structure building. The floor was covered with patterned boards. Several people were crowded together, and they had to walk several hundred meters downstairs to use the toilet. The conditions were really difficult.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Xu Shaomin has already sat in such a large office. In the whole town of mountain vinegar industry, he has a high position and authority. He is greeted by people everywhere he goes, and he has become an existence that many people can only look up to.

But even so, facing Song Song, Xu Shaomin had no airs at all, and made a pot of good tea with a smile.

"This tea was given by a friend, and he said it was very good, but I'm not very good at drinking it. You know me, tasting vinegar is okay, but tasting tea is too amateurish. Just in time, you are here, help me to try it, and see how it goes Sample?"

Song Song picked up the small tea cup and took a sip, nodded and said, "Not bad, it smells good."

Xu Shaomin looked at Song Song anxiously, and waited for a few seconds for nothing to happen, so he asked, "And then?"

Song Song smiled and said: "There is no more, and I don't know how to taste it. Mr. Xu, you know me. Smoking, smoking is fine; drinking is fine, drinking tea..."

Xu Shaomin laughed loudly and said, "Just make the soup!"

"Do you still remember?" Song Song felt that the distance between the two had grown closer.

Xu Shaomin said: "Of course I remember, back then we were hanging out in the workshop every day, going out to eat, and couldn't afford good wine or cigarettes, so you kept whispering these few words to me, and I memorized them all."

The two looked at each other and laughed, feeling as if they had returned to those irreversible times.

After drinking a few cups of tea, the alcohol will disappear.

Song Song felt that there was no need to delay any longer, and finally said what he was holding back: "Mr. Xu, I just saw this project in person, and I understand it almost. You see, it is like this, such a small project, The profits are too low, and the leaders of our company are definitely not willing to let me take over. Of course, if you think it is more practical to let Zhengshang do it, I can definitely do it. But if it is possible, I have a friend who has opened a company. He also works in equipment and engineering, let’s see if we can give him a chance?”

(End of this chapter)