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Chapter 208 I'll Earn You 20

The scale of this project of Sucheng Condiment Factory is not large, but although the sparrow is small and complete, the overall performance is not much different from that of a large project, but the contract amount is not large, only more than 100 million, and the minimum output is used. device of.

After getting to know Mr. Wang in detail, Song Song sorted out the information after going back, and sent it to Buqiang who was far away in the three towns and cities, and asked Buqiang to start the scheme design and cost budget.

In the end, if this project can be won at 120 million, there will be a gross profit of about 30%. After removing various expenses and considering some risk factors, it is estimated that a net profit of 25% can be obtained.

A profit of hundreds of thousands may not be a big deal for many large companies, but for Hetu Machinery, which has just started, it must be fought for.

Song Song originally planned to stay here to watch the project, but Han Zhibin from Changcheng Distillery suddenly called and asked Song Song to help them prepare the documents required for bidding, and there were still many questions to ask.

There was no other way, Song Song could only let Song Ben stay here and keep an eye on it, while he immediately took the car and rushed to Changcheng Winery.

As soon as he came out of the station, Song Song saw Tang Zhengzhi who was driving to pick him up.

"Oh, why are you so polite? I can just take a taxi there." Song Song got in the car and expressed his gratitude with a smile: "Mr. Tang, thank you!"

Tang Zheng was holding the steering wheel, staring at the front, driving the car steadily, and said with a smile: "Mr. Han specifically explained that you are now our special consultant, and we must treat you well...Xiao Song, Fasten your seat belt, or the car will keep barking."

Song Song turned sideways and pulled out the seat belt to fasten it: "What is Boss Han busy with?"

Tang Zheng was turning on the right turn, and drove out of the parking lot, merging into the crowded traffic: "Boss Han is waiting for you at the hotel, I guess you came in a hurry, haven't you had dinner yet?"

"You're too polite, you don't need to bother." Song Song said politely, thinking what kind of ecstasy soup was the other party going to pour him?

When we arrived at the private room of the hotel, Mr. Han was already waiting inside.In the huge private room, only the three of them sat.

Han Zhibin and Tang Zheng chose a very high-end hotel this time. A large crystal chandelier hangs above the center of the private room. The turntable on the table is electric. The bright red carpet is matched with a shiny round dining table, which is very luxurious. .

Song Song had invited Han Zhibin and several senior leaders from Changcheng Winery to dinner here before, so he knew that the meal was expensive.

They suddenly come up with this kind of reception, what are they trying to figure out?

After Song Song shook hands with Han Zhibin and sat down, Han Zhibin suddenly winked at Tang Zhengshi.

Tang Zhengzheng nodded, and before the hot dishes were served, he opened the bag and took out a few A4 papers and handed them to Song Song.

Song Song took the pieces of paper in doubt, but found that it was a purchase contract, the purchase content was stainless steel wine tanks, the quantity was not large, and the total price was 50.

"Mr. Han, what are you..." Song Song became more and more puzzled, not understanding what Han Zhibin was doing.

Han Zhibin held a cigarette in his left hand, and tapped the knuckles of his right knuckles lightly and rhythmically on the table, as if he was waiting for Song Song's question: "You have signed this contract. We estimated that the profit should be around 20."

Seeing that Song Song seemed to have something to ask, Han Zhibin waved his hand and continued: "I know, you don't make wine cans, but I believe you can find a manufacturer that can make wine cans. It's easy to find outside. Said To be honest, we have specialized suppliers, not just one, but the reason why I want to give you this contract is because I promised you at the beginning, and I will give you an explanation."

Although Song Song does not make wine cans, he still understands the market. Based on the current steel market price and processing price, the actual profit of this contract may only be around 15, which is still the profit of the manufacturer selling the product at this price.As a middleman, he is estimated to earn around [-] yuan, which is equivalent to [-] points.

From the perspective of stainless steel products, the profit is actually not high, but it can be done without trouble.

Song Song seemed very happy on the surface, and thanked the two leaders again and again, but he was thinking in his heart that if the other party could give him this contract and entertain him with this standard, he must have a lot of plans.

However, if people don't talk about it for the time being, Song Song simply pretends to be stupid and doesn't ask.

After a while, hot dishes were brought up one after another, and the big fish and meat were all hard dishes.

The wine brought by Han Zhibin is not bad. It is the most high-end product in Changcheng Distillery. The market price is more than 500 a bottle.

Because Tang was about to drive, only Song Song and Han Zhibin were drinking today.According to Han Zhibin's intention, one person should drink a bottle.

Song Song hadn't drank so much for a long time, but since a leader as big as Han Zhibin can let go of his status and call him a brother, he must get drunk before resting. Naturally, he can't refuse, so he can only bite the bullet and drink along.

After drinking for more than two hours, Han Zhibin didn't mention his needs, he didn't even mention anything about his work, he just kept chatting with Song Song about irrelevant topics. The atmosphere was harmonious on the surface, but in fact everyone at the table had their own concerns ulterior motive.

After drinking, Tang Zhengzheng was in charge of arranging accommodation for Song Song, while Han Zhibin called for a driver instead, and agreed to wait for Song Song in the office tomorrow morning.

When he got to the hotel room, Song Song closed the door. One second he was still smiling and drunk, but the next second his face changed. He turned around and rushed into the bathroom, hugging the toilet and started spitting alcohol out of his throat.

No matter how good the wine is, drinking so much at once will hurt your health.

After vomiting, Song Song felt even more dizzy. He shook and got up and pressed the flush button, washed his face with cold water, then leaned against the wall and came to the bed, sat on the soft bed, lit a cigarette, and watched The lingering smoke secretly speculated about Han Zhibin's intentions.

There is no doubt that he has an agenda, and it is not small, otherwise it would be impossible to treat him like this.

The surge of alcohol made it difficult for Song Song to stay awake. After much deliberation, he couldn't guess the answer. He simply got up and threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, then went to the bedroom and lay down heavily on the soft bed.

This is a five-star hotel. The price for this room is the internal negotiated price of Changcheng Distillery. It costs more than 500 yuan a night. The facilities are complete and the space is close to [-] square meters. Song Song lying here alone is really a little bit open.

Song Song lay down for a while, feeling dizzy and nauseated, so he sat up quickly.

He took out his mobile phone to check the time, and then sent a video chat request to Ding Rui.

Ding Rui had finished washing at this time, her head was wrapped in a pink towel, and she hadn't had time to dry it yet.

"Why are you drinking again?" Seeing Song Song's state, Ding Rui knew that he was drinking a lot.

Song Song sighed: "It's not what I want to drink, there's no way. How are you doing recently?"

After running away for such a long time, Song Song never bothered to go home and had little communication with Ding Rui, but in fact, he was still thinking about Ding Rui.

It has been a long time since Li Dalei resigned and Ding Rui took full control of the department. I don't know if Ding Rui's work is going well now or if he has encountered any difficulties.

Ding Rui sighed softly and shook his head: "There are changes at work again. I may go to Changcheng in a while."

"Changcheng?" Song Song was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed: "Come here, I'm in Changcheng!"

(End of this chapter)