Chapter 90 A strong general has no weak soldiers under his command, including his opponents.
Chapter 90 A strong general has no weak soldiers under his command, including his opponents.
"Let me say a few words," Lin Yuanshan suddenly said, drawing everyone's attention.
With an encouraging look in his eyes, he first smiled at Limping Rong: "Rong is a master craftsman. When it comes to production techniques and machine repair, he is the expert."
But to ask him to grasp the overall picture is inherently difficult.
He's already done a remarkable job of holding on until now.
At this point, Lin Yuanshan looked at Xu Neng and smiled, "If he's capable, I wouldn't need to persuade you, Uncle Xu, to switch jobs."
"Boss, Ah Rong, I didn't mean to make trouble," Xu Neng quickly explained upon seeing this.
Lin Yuanshan raised his hand to stop him: "Uncle Xu, I know, and Arong knows too."
Everyone is working towards factory production. You haven't even been to work, yet you've already made so many preparations. We're already incredibly grateful to you.
After stabilizing both sides, Lin Yuanshan looked at Tie Tou Ge and scolded him softly, "Tie Tou Ge, as a security supervisor, you should just keep your ears open when it comes to production and operation."
Didn't you notice? When I asked for everyone's opinions, I didn't mention you or Little Rabbit by name.
Hmph, talking nonsense and disrupting the meeting.
"Ah Jie, register this. We'll deduct 10 yuan from Ironhead's salary next month."
Tie Tou opened his mouth, "Another pay cut?"
To slow down the pace of the meeting, Lin Yuanshan ignored Tie Tou's frustrated look and raised his hand to signal Xu Neng to continue.
Xu Neng flipped open the book, and what he said next made everyone present's eyelids twitch.
"While ensuring a stable supply of waste materials from Yellow River Plastics each month, we will also retain some capacity to process the 320 tons of waste materials in inventory."
The factory's machines consistently consume 80 tons of waste material each month, producing 64-66 tons of substandard glue flowers...
By eliminating the tedious calculation process, the answer can ultimately be provided.
15吨级的啤机要增购6台、25吨的啤机要增购4台、40吨的啤机要增购2台,加上现有,总共15台啤机,全线吃满80吨废料。
As for the others, three more crushers, granulators, and mixing tanks will need to be purchased.
In addition, a material conveyor belt and a drum dryer are also required to form four independent recycling lines.
The need to purchase so many machines was a real headache for everyone.
Especially Tie Tou, he counted on his ten fingers and still couldn't figure out how much money he would have to spend.
When Xu mentioned that to accommodate so many machines, they would need approximately 1 square feet of factory space.
Aside from Lin Yuanshan, who managed to remain calm, even Zhang Chujie, who considered himself a talented individual, gasped in surprise.
Closing the memo, Xu Neng looked at Lin Yuanshan: "Boss, lastly, regarding manpower, we need to hire 60 more workers."
"Haha, hiring more staff is probably the best news right now." Lin Yuanshan took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it out to everyone: "We'll need about 8 more Hong Kong dollars to purchase additional machines."
Zhang Chujie hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I can find a suitable 1-square-foot factory in Cheung Sha Wan, with a rent of about HK$4000."
In other words, you need about 8.5 yuan.
Everyone looked at Lin Yuanshan with concern. Apart from Zhang Chujie, everyone here had witnessed how Lin Yuanshan started from scratch.
You can estimate how much money this fake big spender has left.
Lin Yuanshan frowned and silently finished his cigarette.
Everyone knew he was thinking about how to break the deadlock, so no one dared to make a sound, fearing they might disturb his train of thought.
"It's the end of the month now, Uncle Xu. You and Limpy Rong should arrange to start work as soon as possible. From now until the last day of next month, we only need to rush to finish the 320 tons of waste in the inventory." Lin Yuanshan looked at the two of them and ordered in a deep voice.
Xu Neng and Bo Rong nodded in agreement. The waste material would take up a lot of storage space, and they could pick it up on the last day of next month, which would not be considered a breach of contract.
Lin Yuanshan then instructed Zhang Chujie: "Ah Jie, use your network of intermediaries to find two warehouses near the 10,000 square foot factory in Cheung Sha Wan that you mentioned."
"Okay, I understand." Zhang Chujie nodded.
Lin Yuanshan clapped his hands, stood up, and said with a smile, "The rest is just a matter of money!"
There are still about thirty days left; we're trading warehouse space for time to expand.
This is a bit tricky, but that's okay, I'll handle it.
……
While Lin Yuanshan was holding a meeting with his subordinates, Zhou Qianhe knocked on Li Yicheng's office door at Huanghe Plastics.
He first gave a brief report on the factory's production.
Then, he placed the folder of obsolete machines that he had previously shown to Xu Neng and Lin Yuanshan in front of Li Yicheng.
"Li Sheng, Lin Yuanshan and the others eventually bought 5 imported machines and 10 locally made ones."
Li Yicheng didn't look at the folder, but instead looked at Zhou Qianhe: "They're only buying this many machines? Then their production capacity will be far from enough."
"Xu Neng wouldn't make such a basic mistake. Did you forget to show them all the machines to choose from?"
"Mr. Li, the day I received Lao Xu's call about resigning, I immediately investigated Lin Yuanshan, who had been frequently seen with him recently."
This young man practically relied on loans to get into our plastics industry.
"A person like him, who takes such an unconventional approach to starting a business, will collapse completely once the funding chain is broken!" Zhou Qianhe's expression was cold, completely different from when he received Xu Neng and Lin Yuanshan that day: "Based on my personal assessment of this person."
I believe Lin Yuanshan is not suitable to solve our company's waste disposal problem.
Upon hearing this, Li Yicheng chuckled softly: "Old Zhou, we should give the younger generation more opportunities."
Zhou Qianhe's serious expression barely betrayed the slightest hint of unease.
The next second, he replied in a completely heartless manner: "Mr. Li, there are plenty of young men out there who deserve your opportunities, they could line up from the New Territories to Central. It's not necessarily up to Lin Yuanshan."
"Okay, I understand. You can go back to your work." Li Yicheng looked down at the report and added, "I won't mind such a small matter. Take the folder with you."
"Yes." Zhou Qianhe was somewhat disappointed when he didn't get a reply from Li Yicheng. He went over to put away the folder, turned around and left the room.
Hearing the door close, Li Yicheng looked up, his expression neither happy nor sad: "Is it because of Lao Xu's departure that you feel sorry for him and want to start your own business?"
Or did you set your sights on this sure-fire business opportunity of waste recycling and recasting long ago, and have been planning this for a long time?
Ah, traditional Chinese entrepreneurial teams can never get around this dead end.
Once people feel they have seniority and great achievements, they become difficult to control!
In truth, the Western model of clearly defined responsibilities and meritocracy is more advanced…
Zhou Qianhe returned to his office, put the folders away, and then picked up the phone and dialed a number.
The call was quickly connected, and Zhou Qianhe said in a low voice, "I've done what I could."
His attitude still leaned towards the fellow villager surnamed Lin.
That's it, we're even, and we shouldn't have any contact anymore.
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