Reborn in 1976, teach him how to be an official

Moreover, according to feedback from Professor Li, the sales of remote-controlled electric fans in Singapore and several surrounding tropical countries are extremely hot, and it is estimated that the second batch of orders will come soon.

Principal Tai will also donate several more batches of foreign scientific and technological books and periodicals that he has been longing for.

And now, Zhao Yuanfang brought him good news again.

"Um, Mr. Zhao, this fabric sofa...it's called a fabric sofa, right?...How did you negotiate the specific price?"

The Director of Finance interrupted and asked.

She is in charge of the money and is most concerned about this matter.

It's hard to be poor.

The 3000 electric fans gave her a great surprise and greatly relieved her stress.

When this was mentioned, Teacher Zhao became even more excited and couldn't help laughing: "Don't tell me, that Xiao Liu is simply a profiteer..."

"How to speak?"

Tai Zhengyang criticized him with a smile.

Principal Tai has a very good impression of Liu Hongyi and will absolutely not allow anyone to "slander" him.

"Principal, he's such a swindler... He asked for 30,000 yen right away..."

"How much is 30,000 yen in RMB?"

Tai Zhengyang asked hurriedly.

The finance director immediately answered, "About 230 yuan. Last month, the exchange rate was about 100 yuan to 7 yen."

"Originally, the comrades from the Municipal Foreign Trade and Economic Commission wanted to quote 25,000 yen. But Liu Hongyi stopped them and directly quoted 30,000. I was a little worried that Xiaobenzi wouldn't accept it, but he agreed immediately."

"Oh, it seems the offer is still low..."

Principal Tai said to himself.

Teacher Zhao and the director of finance looked at the old principal in surprise.

When did this kind-hearted old man from Northeast China become a "profiteer"?

Needless to say, he was definitely led astray by Liu Hongyi!

"Well, Mr. Zhao, what's the cost of that sofa?"

The Director of Finance is more concerned about this issue.

Teacher Zhao couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "The sample is purely handmade. Including the raw materials and labor costs, the total cost is 47 yuan."

As he spoke, he looked around, as if afraid of being heard.

"Oh my god..."

Now it was the Finance Director's turn to be dumbfounded, and he instantly turned into an old Qin person!

"This, this, a set of sofas, can make more than 180 yuan? If it's produced on an assembly line, can the cost be further reduced?"

"Correct!"

Teacher Zhao nodded affirmatively.

"After the foreign investors left, I worked with Director Guo and others at the Red Star Factory to carefully calculate the production costs of the assembly line. We figured it could be reduced to around 35 yuan."

"You can make an extra 12 yuan from a sofa like this."

In the planned economy era, production costs could be reduced to the lowest level, and even labor expenses could not be included in the formal costs.

Because these workers are guaranteed a salary regardless of the weather, even if there is no work, the factory must pay them, not a penny less.

The director of finance opened her mouth and couldn't close it for a long time. Finally, two words came out of her mouth.

"Swindlers—"

Such a "profiteer" was actually trained by Qinghua University and was a freshman who had been enrolled for only two months!

"So, how many sets did the foreign businessman order?"

Principal Tai asked with concern.

“Five thousand sets!”

Teacher Zhao stretched out his right palm and flipped it over and over in front of Principal Tai. If you didn't know, you would think he was going to beat up his superior.

"hiss……"

Principal Tai also has gingivitis.

"Hey, please calculate how much profit this is?"

"Over 900,000, less than a million... or, foreign exchange..."

The Finance Director's eyes were full of twinkling stars.

"Um, Lao Zhao, give Xiao Liu an extra scholarship, an extra... ten yuan per month..."

Principal Tai immediately sat up straight and gave instructions seriously.

The state stipulates that college students receive a monthly scholarship of 12 yuan and a food allowance of 7 yuan, totaling 5 yuan.

Teacher Zhao scratched his head and said, "Principal, that's not possible. He has a salary from the research institute, which is over 70 yuan a month."

Students whose previous employers paid them wages are not eligible for student grants or food subsidies. Students whose previous employers paid less than 19.5 yuan will receive a supplementary salary of 19.5 yuan.

"No matter what, he must be given a subsidy. I have specially approved it!"

Principal Tai waved his hand and said resolutely.

Xiao Liu has been at the school for two months and has earned more than one million yuan for the school. He has also built two factories and a science and technology development committee. This "tremendous achievement" is not worth the extra 30 yuan per month!

Principal Tai really couldn't think of any other way to reward Liu Hongyi.

Otherwise, give him another first-class merit?

"Principal, I'll take care of this!"

The director of finance also felt that the principal's instructions were very wise. If he really didn't give any reward at all, it would be unacceptable and his conscience would hurt when he slept at night.

"Okay, you take responsibility, you take responsibility..."

"By the way, Lao Zhao, this thing, Red Star Furniture Factory won't steal the business, right?"

Teacher Zhao laughed and said, "Don't worry about this, Principal. Liu Hongyi said that sofas are just the beginning. When our furniture factory is established, we will develop many new products."

"He also said that Victoria, where the area is more cramped and crowded than in the old days, is in greater need of this kind of simple, lightweight modular furniture."

Take Victoria's pigeon coop. Even if you gave her a complete set of royal furniture, she wouldn't have anywhere to put it.

"We won't have to worry about sales in the future. Our own furniture factory simply can't produce enough in a short time."

“We had to ask other furniture factories for help.”

"Just like the Beidu Fan Factory."

Principal Tai couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.