Reborn: Still want me to be the receiver? impossible

After having dinner at home at noon and sending Xiao Wenyun and Xuanxuan to school, he drove to the city alone.

In the morning, after I distributed the prepared spicy strips to the children in the village, all of them had red lips, ears, and tears.

Although it was very uncomfortable, after the spiciness subsided, they all said they wanted to eat it again.

Shu Zhiqiang just wanted to see their reaction, so naturally he would not let them be greedy.

At this time, he had arrived at Zhiwen Packaging Company, and the factory area was bustling with people coming and going.

Since plastic bags have gained popularity in the market, the business in the factory can be said to be one after another.

In addition, the gift box packaging launched during the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day quickly attracted the favor of major state-owned enterprises as soon as it was launched.

Nowadays, packaging companies are working overtime every day to produce, and products are shipped one truck after another.

It is said that when wages were paid a few days ago, Xie Ting alone received nearly 10,000 yuan in wages.

The employees in his group even received hundreds or even thousands of yuan each, and they were extremely excited.

In order to earn more commissions, Xie Ting's team is basically out of town every day.

If she can go back home once a month, it's considered a relative of hers.

Soon, Shu Zhiqiang came to Xiao Wenhao's office, knocked on the door and pushed in.

Xiao Wenhao was sorting out documents at this time, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Shu Zhiqiang.

He waved his hand and said: "Qiangzi, you came just in time, I just have something to ask you."

After hearing this, Shu Zhiqiang could only choose to slow down his own affairs first.

Xiao Wenhao handed over a pile of documents on the table and said, "Qiangzi, take a look at this first."

Shu Zhiqiang picked up a document out of curiosity and was shocked when he flipped through it.

These are actually orders from Yangcheng, and they have exceeded 5 million in the past half month.

But after thinking about it, it's normal. After all, the economic development in Yangcheng is much higher than here.

And with that guy Liu Ming's connections, selling these plastic bags is no small feat.

"Qiangzi, tell me honestly, who is this dealer named Liu Ming?" Xiao Wenhao pushed Shu Zhiqiang and asked curiously.

“You know what? He has introduced me to five or six dealers these days, all from across the country;

Moreover, each of them demanded millions of dollars in goods, and the assembly lines in the factory began to run out of energy. "

As he spoke, Xiao Wenhao directly handed a pile of documents into Shu Zhiqiang's hands.

Shu Zhiqiang flipped through them one by one, and was indeed shocked by the amount of orders.

Many of these orders are from Lingxi Province, including those from Beijing and the north.

How much effort did Liu Ming spend to get so many dealers from provincial areas?

Seeing Shu Zhiqiang fell silent, Xiao Wenhao continued: "Qiangzi, do you know that we have made a fortune?"

"Our profit from plastic bags is more than half, and these orders are enough to make us millions in profit!"

"It's only a few million, don't get too excited." Shu Zhiqiang shook his head and said nonchalantly.

Xiao Wenhao rolled his eyes at him and complained: "What do you mean, how many millions do you have?"

Do I still need to tell you? Did I invest 8 million in Yangchengguang?

"Don't talk about that. I'll call Liu Ming to inquire about the situation." Shu Zhiqiang shook his head, then picked up the phone and called Yangcheng.

Xiao Wenhao had no objection, sat back in his chair and continued to work on other documents.

Shu Zhiqiang called Liu Ming's temporary office number, and the call was quickly connected after being transferred.

"Hello, Zhiwen Packaging Company Yangcheng Office, who are you?"

The person who answered the phone was a woman, but Shu Zhiqiang didn't recognize who the other party was.

So he said calmly: "This is Zhiwen Packaging Corporation, I'm looking for your boss Liu."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and soon the other party's voice came again.

“I’m sorry, leader, our boss is not in the office right now;

What can I do for you? I can tell him about it for you when he comes back. "

"Forget it, I'll call him next time."

Shu Zhiqiang frowned and hung up the phone without asking where Liu Ming had gone.

Xiao Wenhao, who was reading the document, raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"He's not here, leave him alone." Shu Zhiqiang shook his head, and then took out a piece of paper from the bag.

He handed the paper to Xiao Wenhao and said, "Come and take a look and help me produce these packaging bags."

Xiao Wenhao took the paper and glanced at it, then asked: "Has your soybean product factory started operating?"

"The product has been trial-produced, and construction can begin after the workshop is built. Anyway, it only takes a few days, so I urgently need these packaging bags;

This time it’s me. Next time I will directly ask people from the factory to discuss cooperation. "Shu Zhiqiang nodded and said slowly.

After all, the soybean product factory belongs to the village collective and should not be his sole responsibility.

So in order to avoid being gossiped about, he couldn't let the company take care of everything.

This time it can be said that it is for the smooth operation of the factory, but next time he will not care about it.

"You said that you spent money to build a factory yourself, but you are still subject to restrictions everywhere." Xiao Wenhao pointed at Shu Zhiqiang and shook his head.

"Why bother?"

Shu Zhiqiang shook his head and smiled, saying that he started to work harder and soon felt at ease.

After handing over the packaging design of soy products to Xiao Wenhao, he left the packaging factory again.

After leaving the packaging factory, he drove straight to the snack factory.

The plastic bags sold by Liu Ming are selling like crazy, and the snacks sold by Gong Zhu should not be much different.

I haven’t asked for such a long time, and no one has reported the situation to me.

After spending a few days dealing with matters at the soybean product factory at home, I feel like I have nothing to do with this era.

Soon, he parked the car at the parking lot of the snack factory, got out of the car and went straight to the factory director's office.

There was a knock on the door and it was Assistant Meng Ying who opened the door.

The other party was very respectful and shouted after opening the door: "Hello, boss!"

Shu Zhiqiang nodded, and when he entered the door, he saw Meng Ying already standing up and waiting for him.

When the other party saw him, he immediately smiled and said, "Boss, why are you free to come to the factory today?"

"I just happened to be in town to take care of some things, so I came over to take a look." Shu Zhiqiang smiled and refused the chair pushed by the other assistant.

"How's it going? Is the factory's performance good recently?"

"Okay! That's great!" Meng Ying nodded vigorously and said.

Without waiting for Shu Zhiqiang to ask, she continued: "Our market in Yuzhang has not changed at the moment."

“However, the market in Yangcheng has made a big breakthrough, and more than fifty franchisees have been signed through Boss Gong’s hand;

Recently, many self-employed people have come to our factory to discuss cooperation, saying they want to represent our products;

The OEM work at the candy factory is on the right track, but currently there is a feeling of negative energy. "

Uh…

Sure enough, Gong Zhu's woman did nothing worse than Liu Ming.

These two are doing so well in business, maybe they even quit their jobs, right?

Shu Zhiqiang suppressed the urge to call and asked, "What's it like for a self-employed person to negotiate an agency?"