Mixed Miners

Zhao Qianxing pondered and said: "Wu Daochang, you are a foreigner. This time you can help us with the righteousness. The government is also very grateful. As for the matter of contacting Yangling, you can arrange it yourself. Maybe you also have unexpected gains. It is also an extension and exchange of the ancient Chinese civilization, and the government is very happy."

"Thank you, General Zhao." Wu Daochang quickly bent over and saluted.

What happened here, Yang Ling did not know, at this time he was in a small electronics factory in Dongguan, and Ding Cong and Yuan Haichen saw the workers assembling electronic products in the factory. This small factory called "Xiaoding Electronics Co., Ltd." did not. Large, two closed steel shed workshops, plus laboratories and offices, add up to thousands of square meters, one or two hundred people, while outside, along a street, both sides are exactly the same factory, one next to the whole, the whole The place is filled with a strange electronic taste in the air.

The workers wore masks and skillfully assembled the various accessories in front of them. After a few minutes, a cottage phone was thrown into the carton around them. Every half an hour, someone would pile up a car to collect the phone. Go, send to install the battery, test, clean, package, and a product exported to Africa is completed.

Yang Ling looked at the dazzling movements of the workers and couldn’t help but secretly said, laughing and asking Ding Cong: "The sixth, these people move very fast, do you still have to make a lot of money in a month?"

After listening to Ding Cong, he smiled and shook his head. "Make money? You think too much. This batch of orders is not worth losing. Now the gross profit of a mobile phone is about seven or eight dollars, and this product in Africa is It is the lowest kind, the gross profit is about five, the old-fashioned 3.2-inch screen, the full keyboard, the large-capacity battery, the old and earthy one we used, the order of 50,000 sets, the gross profit is less than 250,000. More than one hundred workers can be completed in about four days, but we can't finish it quickly if the order is small. Otherwise, the wage earners will run away. One worker is almost one hundred and twenty yuan a day, dragging for a week, wages. Close to 100,000, wait for the batch to finish and there are orders, no white workers, but wages can not be less, oh~"

Is it so difficult? Yang Ling couldn't help but smirk at his head. It may be that his money came too easily, so he didn't understand this low-value, high-density manual labor, but Dongguan currently relies on this small factory to feed hundreds of thousands of workers. Laughing and said: "If you don't earn money, you can contribute to the country! At least solve the employment problem."

Ding Cong’s depressed sigh said: “It’s okay, but the tax can’t be paid less, the rent is increasing every year, and the artificial wage is also. I know this year, there are eight electronics factories in the vicinity, and one of them has a boss. Jumping to the building is dead, the guy I know, I have had a few drinks together, the people are very bold, only thirty-four years old, just died, leaving only a three-year-old daughter and wife, when the workers pulled the banner Around the factory door to ask for wages, the mother and daughter two crying heartbroken, several nearby bosses have also donated a nominal amount of money, but it is also a glass of water ..."

Yuan Haichen, who is walking next to him, also said with a heart: "Yes, the economy has been sluggish in recent years, and the competition has been fierce. Our business has been going downhill all the time. Fortunately, I have earned a bit of real estate in the past few years. Money, or it will not go any faster. Think about Chang'an now, there are seven or eight homes in the large building materials city. The little ones don't know how much, which does not include the products produced by some manufacturers along the coast. We are battling every day, like a thin ice."

The three people were silent for a moment. At this time, Ding Qiang, who was just checking out the workshop, was tired. The man in his early thirties was tired and his eyes were bloodshot. He smiled and walked over and took Yuan Haichen’s hand and said: Mr. Yuan, you didn't go out for a walk? How come to the workshop, the smell is not good here!"

"I don't have anything to turn around, look at Ding's business is still very hot!" Yuan Haichen said with a smile.

Ding Qiang smiled and said: "Yuan Zong, you are here to face, I am so embarrassed that I can't open my eyes, let's go, I will accompany you out for a cup of tea."

Yang Ling hesitated and asked: "Strong brother, is it something?"

"Nothing, this is not the end of the year. Just a few suppliers have come to collect the money. I will take them out and take a look. This order cannot be delayed. I have to deliver it as soon as possible. I hope I can recover it before the Spring Festival." For the payment, we have to celebrate the New Year, and others have to celebrate the New Year! Otherwise, if the workers are happy, they will be big." Ding Qiang said with a smile.

Yang Ling meditated and said: "Strong brother, last time I did not remit over 10 million, anyway, Hang Lung Electronics did not deliver, or would you first borrow some of the top?"

"This can't be done." Ding Qiang shook his head. "Yang Ling, I know about your thing. Ten million is definitely not enough, so you should manage yourself first. I am not here yet." What?"

"Okay!" Yang Ling had nodded. The speeding project had to be started. The investment was absolutely very scary. Yuan Haichen next to him was also bowing his head. The so-called confession was not familiar with Ding Cong brothers, and he would not rush to help. What's more, his money is all prepared for the Yangling's speeding project.

Around three in the afternoon, four people were sitting in the office talking and chatting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Ding Cong received a call from Hang Lung Electronics, saying that the sample had been taken off the line and asked him where to send it for testing. Ding Cong said a After hanging the phone in the place, Yang Ling stood up with excitement. ", finally waited, the speed is very fast!"

Ding Cong grumbled and said: "Just kidding, you are so big a red envelope, who is not desperate, less than a month, easily tens of millions, Lao Tzu vomiting blood are willing to do."

Yuan Haichen was also excited to stand up, three people went to the door, Ding Qiang did not come out, Yang Ling turned back and said: "Strong brother, go, go see!"

"I am going too?" Ding Qiang is a little surprised. He only knows that Yang Ling’s project is very mysterious. Even his brother Ding Cong is tight-lipped about him. He also knows the business rules, so he never asked, just contacted Taiwan’s Hang Lung. Electronic only.

"Brother! Let's go, make sure that the meeting will be shocked!" Ding Cong played a flying skateboard in a secret place in the morning. To be honest, until now, the feeling of the two legs seemingly walking is still a little bit out of the ground.

Four people sat in a van and walked along the road for half an hour. Almost all of them left Dongguan, and finally they came to an abandoned rotten building near the seven bends and stopped.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, a closed small van drove over. Ding Cong got off the bus and negotiated with them. It was confirmed that it was the delivery car of Hang Lung Electronics, so Ding Cong drove the van with the van. Drive into the open space in the middle of the unfinished building.

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