The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Lai Dijie copied until about six o'clock. After copying more than twenty pages, she was ready to take a break and chat with Tutu.

"Tutu, if you still have any old machines like the ones I had last time, and the price is no more than 3,000 points, I'll take them all.

"We are being strangled by foreign countries. The steel in our factory is always insufficient. In fact, because our factory has copied the three-axis CNC milling machine, we have a lot more quota than other factories, but it is still not enough."

Tutu imitated it to his father, and his father immediately started calling all his old friends, "Old Fu, you said before that the area of ​​our old factory has to be demolished. When will it be demolished? Are you looking for someone to do it?"

Dad covered the microphone of his phone and asked, "How about it, can the warehouse be demolished?"

Tutu nodded, and his father continued to make the call.

"It would cost at least several hundred thousand to demolish the entire factory and warehouse. What would we do with the old machines stored there? Ah, if we dispose of them all, they would only sell for a few hundred thousand.

How about this, you hire someone to maintain the old machines in the warehouse and make sure they can operate properly.

My daughter said that she would use our factory as a scene and dismantle it after a few days. She would give the old equipment to the crew to continue filming.

This way you don't have to spend hundreds of thousands to demolish the house, and you can also dispose of the old machines at the same time.

Ah? You want to treat me to a meal to thank me? Oh, no, it's just a coincidence. No need, really.

The main thing is to maintain the machine well and get all the spare parts ready. At the very least, we need to ensure that we can produce standard parts."

After hanging up the phone, Tutu flattered his father, "You're awesome, Dad. You can get it done with just one phone call."

Dad found an old work suit and was about to go out.

"I have to go and see it. If you don't try it yourself, you will never know if there is any error in the machine."

Tutu asked, "Then can I go with you?"

Dad shook his head. "You have to dress up and act like a boss, then they will work hard. I'm wearing this to test the machine, so don't get my new clothes dirty. Take your time."

Tutu actually didn't dress up much. She just changed into a well-known luxury brand suit, wore a shirt with better texture inside, and wore a jade bead necklace. The main thing is that the jade necklace looks very expensive.

When she was getting out of the car, the forklift in the workshop accidentally hit her car door.

The young forklift driver blushed and hurried down to apologize. Everyone knew that this was the boss who came to collect the old machines. He must not let his negligence affect the factory's business.

Besides, this car looks very expensive. I hope my salary this month is enough to pay the compensation.

Tutu didn't care, "It's okay, you can use insurance, you can continue with your work."

The worker drove away in the forklift, expressing his gratitude profusely.

The person in charge of the workshop had just been called over and came to greet him warmly.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Qian? Mr. Qian is in the workshop. Would you like to go directly to the workshop or to the office to talk?"

Tutu wanted to go to the workshop first, so the person in charge accompanied him to the workshop.

There was a rumbling noise in the workshop. My father was discussing loudly with several masters.

"We have a few spare parts. Let's replace the ones that are so badly worn first."

Seeing Tutu coming over, Dad called her over, but several masters stopped her.

"It's so messy here, let's go to the door and talk. Your daughter Tutu is really a grown-up girl, so pretty.

He is not at all like the kid who threw firecrackers in the factory when he was a kid and you pulled his ears and took him back. Hahahaha."

Tutu blushed after hearing this, "So Uncle Fu and Uncle Jiang are here. Hey, don't talk about your childhood."

Dad laughed out loud, "Hahaha, you still remember it."

The person in charge came over and said, "Masters, I made some good tea, let's all go to the office and talk."

Dad led the way to the office. "Let's not talk nonsense. Your leadership must have calculated the cost of demolishing the factory and warehouse. I proposed this plan because I have feelings for the old factory. Otherwise, the weaving factory and the piston ring factory can actually be used for filming. There is no need to choose the machinery factory."

The person in charge nodded and said, "Yes, you are right. We must maintain all the machines and ensure they can operate normally."

Tutu brought the contract and signed it directly in the office.

The person in charge of the machinery factory was obviously relieved, but he still had something to say.

"Mr. Qian, I have something to tell you. The piston ring factory is right next door. They also know about the demolition of the factory building and want to come over to talk to you."

After Tutu agreed, the person in charge brought in a man. He saw the only woman in the crowd and took a few quick steps.

"Hello, is this Mr. Qian? I'm from the piston ring factory. Can we build our factory according to the plan of the machinery factory?

Our factory is more representative of the times, with a small red brick building from the 1950s that still has the same broadcasting system from that time, which is still usable.”

The person in charge of the machinery factory looked unhappy, but he didn't say anything. The situation at the piston ring factory was different.

The piston ring factory has gone bankrupt and liquidated. Everyone is counting on the money to supplement their allowances and wages after the land is sold.

Tutu agreed to go and have a look.

The piston ring factory is indeed more old-fashioned. There are quite a few people inside, all of them are old workers in their sixties, cleaning the machines in the workshop.

The person in charge was attentive behind the money map. "These are all old employees who came here on their own after hearing that it was possible to dismantle the factory at a low price. They wanted to maintain the machines so that they would look better on camera.

Don't worry, our machines may look old, but they can all operate normally.

We only stopped production in the first half of the year, and the machines are in good condition.”

Tutu nodded, and his father called someone he knew to come and do the inspection.

After working until the evening, the project was finally accepted and the contract was signed. My dad was then taken to dinner by a few experienced craftsmen.

Tutu politely declined several requests from the responsible persons and prepared to go back and take a rest.

She recalled that when she was working, she was required to wear high heels all day and she didn't know how she got through it.

She immediately called the manager of the antique shop and asked her not to force her employees to wear high heels.

The store paid for an old leather shoe store to make comfortable flat leather shoes for employees according to their foot shapes.

The store manager was used to Tutu's sudden whims, "Okay boss, I'll make the arrangements.

So when will our emerald sale start? Once the items are put on display, some of the emerald jewelry will have been sold. We either need to replenish the stock or hold a special sale in advance."

Tutu took inventory of the stock. All the emerald gemstones and imperial green jadeite had been picked out. There was no stock left.

"Open it in advance. Send invitations to all the customers and host it yourself. I have something else to do and can't go back. Just make a plan and show it to me."

Tutu was very satisfied with her store manager and decided to give her the best reward by increasing her bonus and salary.

I came to see it but I was not so lucky that the boss took the initiative to increase my salary.

There was a problem with her level 3 assessment and she got into trouble.