"We have moved to a new factory. We now have only a hundred workers. Have you ever thought that one day, our factory will have a thousand, ten thousand, or even more workers?"

As soon as Zhang Dongsheng said this, he was called over to sit down. Tang Deyong, who was drinking water and preparing to take a rest, choked on a sip of water.

He coughed violently, but he covered it with his hands. His face was full of apologies and panic. Although he didn't speak, he was probably frightened by what Zhang Dongsheng just said.

With tens of thousands of workers, aren't they more powerful than the giant CPT company?

They are state-owned enterprises, state-owned enterprises!

For decades, state-owned enterprises have been equipped with various policies and support. Can your small electronics factory do this?

He Ye was also frightened and dumbfounded by Zhang Dongsheng's words.

As for Wang Ping, he was also very stimulated, but he thought that he was the manager after all, so he couldn't get excited, lose his composure, or embarrass Zhang Dongsheng.

So the next moment, whatever Zhang Dongsheng said, he kept an expressionless face and pretended to listen carefully. In fact, he was already in a mess inside and felt powerless.

Those who work in technology can really brag!

"So the responsibilities of each department should be established, even if there is only one in a department, this is a good thing. As long as you work hard, in the future, maybe you will all be the managers of each department..."

When Zhang Dongsheng said this, Tang Deyong started coughing violently again. The breath he just breathed was really too severe.

His chest hurt from coughing.

"He Ye is in charge of finance. You can choose an office yourself. Tang Deyong is in charge of logistics and general affairs. Wang Ping is in charge of production and factory. If you really can't make up your mind, come to me..."

Zhang Dongsheng naturally knew that no one among the following people, including Wang Ping, believed what he just said.

It doesn't matter whether they believe it or not, time will tell.

We have moved to a new factory, and the departments should be more detailed. Instead of being like before, where everyone has multiple jobs, it is better to have less things to do, but when there are too many, there will be confusion and nothing can be done well.

The rent for the new factory here seems to be quite high, but in fact, after calculation, it is still very cheap.

Zhang Dongsheng walked around the thousand-square-meter building and was very satisfied. In fact, the factory was very big, and there were no other companies. Parking could be done in the open spaces, and there was no need to worry about even the warehouse.

The canteen was also undergoing final decoration. When Zhang Dongsheng went there, he saw rows of white dining chairs and tables, as well as a kitchen and a window for serving dishes.

Because Zhang Dongsheng's concept is to do everything well, Wang Ping was willing to make the entire restaurant clean and beautiful. At least for now, it still looks special.

"Dongsheng is here..."

The person who spoke was Wang Ping's mother. She was now in charge of the canteen. She was all smiles. She also hired several chefs.

It's still those laid-off workers from the family home who were particularly skilled in craftsmanship.

Although the business in Deng Street is good, the stalls are few and the rent is high. Some laid-off workers don’t have enough manpower at home or don’t know how to do business. It would be great to be able to use the Sunrise Canteen.

So, they work very hard

Although the new factory has not yet officially started production, everything seems to be thriving, which makes people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts.

When he returned to the engineering department, Zhang Dongsheng was a little tired. He simply looked at the electronic products sent by Zhao Mo and the others, but there was a call from the other side, saying that Mr. Zhang had a request.

It's urgent, let him go quickly!

There was nothing urgent about Zhang Yi. Zhang Dongsheng smiled and it was over quickly.

The office of the Color Tube Company is always very noisy. Sometimes it feels like a vegetable market to Zhang Dongsheng.

Everyone seems to be very busy, but in fact, no one has done anything.

It's just a very prosperous scene.

If there is any dispute in that office, or if someone speaks loudly, everyone in the office will know about it immediately. In less than a day, the entire company, including the man in charge of the dormitory, will know about it.

News about the CPT company spreads very quickly just by opening one's mouth.

There was no one else in Zhang Yi's office. When Zhang Dongsheng entered, he closed the door smoothly.

"Come on, you like to drink tea. I got some tea from Mr. Wan's hometown. The Maojian before the Qingming Festival is delicious..."

Zhang Yi had no airs in front of Zhang Dongsheng. When the two were talking about tea, Wan Guoqing also came, carrying a small package in his hand. He was not polite at all when he entered.

Opening the package, there were red peaches inside, as big as a child's fist.

"I'll wash some of the carmine peaches from my hometown and you can try them..."

Wan Guoqing washed the ripe peaches, found a large plate and brought them out directly to the table. He even found a fruit knife in the bottom drawer of Zhang Yi.

His skillful movements made Zhang Dongsheng suspect that he must have done this kind of thing before.

"Come, eat peaches, carmine peaches, even the peach core can be dyed red..."

Wan Guoqing took a fruit knife to peel off the peel and handed it to Zhang Dongsheng. Seeing them looking so leisurely, Zhang Dongsheng really couldn't think of anything else.

If Zhang Yi has something urgent to do, should he come to him?

"Mr. Zhang, is there something wrong?"

Take a bite of a peach, it's crispy, sweet and very delicious.

"There is indeed something going on. I got the news. There was indeed a reason why Lee Minho from Dayang Company came over last time, because after 5 left us, he went to talk to them about a letter of intent for cooperation. Unfortunately, we have done so much

effort……"

Even though Li Minhao had been away for many days, Zhang Yi still felt a little unhappy when he mentioned this matter.

In particular, the CPT company even spent hundreds of thousands in order to secure investment under such difficult economic circumstances. Zhang Yi feels extremely distressed when he thinks of this expense.

Very distressed!

It turns out that people never take them seriously.

"They gave the Koreans 35% of the profit. I originally quoted 15%, which was hundreds of thousands. If the profit was less than 20%, I didn't keep the cooperation.

Letter of intent…”

Zhang Yi's hand was holding hot tea, but his heart felt cold. He naturally knew that others looked down on the CPT company.

I feel that the CPT company does not have the qualifications and cooperation at all. They would rather give out 20% more profits than cooperate with the CPT company.

This made Zhang Yi feel frustrated, but at the same time he thought about it.

"Actually, I just want to tell you about the cooperation with Dayang Company. I want to ask, how confident is the engineering department that they can develop new electronic products?"
Chapter completed!