My place is on fire

Chapter 152 Can I Feel This?

Chapter 152 Can I Feel This?
"Hey Luozi, what are you doing? I'm busy here, so hurry up and talk."

The phone was connected, and Wu Mingshi's voice sounded from the opposite side.

Ever since Luo Rongning helped Qiming Printing Factory get the printing job from Zhuoye Group last time, Wu Mingshi has been busy almost every day, and there is no time when he is not busy.

At this moment, Qiming Printing Factory has switched from two shifts to three shifts.

The workload was too great, and although the employees in the factory were making money in two shifts, they really couldn't stand it.

After all, people are not machines, and it is okay to grab tasks in the short term.

People will get tired of maintaining high-intensity 12-hour labor for a long time.

Fortunately, the salary offered by Qiming Printing Factory is 20% higher than that of the same industry, and the salary is paid in time, so it is easy to recruit people.

In less than a month, Qiming Printing Factory has grown from two people at the beginning to 20 people.

Of course, these are all thanks to Wu Mingshi and Chen Gang.

Luo Rongning, the boss of the hands-off shopkeeper, was extremely thorough, and never asked anything about the factory, as if Qiming Printing Factory had nothing to do with him.

The second boss, Wu Mingshi, and the vice president, Chen Gang, make decisions on major and minor matters in the factory.

Luo Yuning went straight to the point and said, "No matter how busy you are, spare time to come over to my rented room, right now."

"No, what's the matter?" Wu Mingshi focused on his work, there was nothing too important, he really didn't want to be disturbed.

After all, by printing one more job, one more job can be earned for Qiming Printing Factory, and he can share more money.

Wu Mingshi is very short of money now, very short of money.

Wu Mingshi and Zhang Qian got pregnant before they were married, and the matter of getting married was already on the line.

But right now, the two of them didn't even have a house at the moment, and they were still renting in an urban village not far from Qiming Printing Factory.

Although Zhang Qian's parents didn't have much opinion on Wu Mingshi, they also agreed to their marriage.

He neither asked Wu Mingshi for a house, nor a car, nor even a bride price.

Wu Mingshi's father-in-law and mother-in-law can be said to have reached a certain level of openness.

However, people don't ask for it, so you can't make too much difference!
You can't get married in a rented house in a village in the city!
Wu Mingshi is working hard now, just thinking about making a down payment before getting married.

He calculated that with the current business volume of Qiming Printing Factory, it shouldn't be a big problem to fight.

"Good thing, you will know when you come here, but don't regret it if you come here."

Luo Yuning said something mysteriously, and hung up the phone casually after leaving enough suspense.

Xiaoanshe Industrial Park, inside Qiming Printing Factory.

"Here's another trick! Luo Zi is so fucking damaged."

Wu Mingshi looked at the hung up phone, a little dumbfounded.

Luo Rongning played with his buddies, and it can be said that he accurately grasped his fatal spot.

Wu Mingshi is said to be the kind of character that "can't stop you from getting to the bottom of it".

If you leave suspense when you talk to him, he can't sleep all night thinking about it.

"Old Chen! Old Chen! Come here!"

Wu Mingshi waved at Chen Gang who was arranging printing tasks with the captain with the work plan.

After Chen Gang heard Wu Mingshi greet him, he told the captain a few words, and trotted to Wu Mingshi: "What's wrong, Mr. Wu?"

Wu Mingshi handed the two lists on the mobile phone to Chen Gang: "Old Chen, Zhuoye has two urgent orders. You can arrange for the captain to print these two first, and the rest of the printing tasks will be postponed according to the sequence."

"But Mr. Wu..." Chen Gang frowned into the word "Chuan", and said with a look of embarrassment, "The order from Baolian Shopping Center is also required tomorrow, if it is delayed, this job will be enough to make it on time Delivered within."

"Is Baolian's order so urgent?" Wu Mingshi rubbed his temples, he also had a headache.

Zhuoye Group is Qiming Printing Factory's first and well-deserved largest customer.

Baolian Shopping Center is next.

Zhuoye Group is extremely important to Qiming Printing Factory, as is Baolian Shopping Center.

The print orders of the elder brother and the second brother collided with each other. This kind of thing is the most troublesome.

Chen Gang said with a sad face: "President Gao of Baolian has called four or five times today to remind him. Tomorrow is the 8th anniversary celebration of the establishment of the branch. There is no room for loss in this order."

"That's it..." Wu Mingshi raised his eyes to look at Chen Gang, and said with a painful expression on his face, "Old Chen, you can contact 'Xianfei',
Ask them to help us print the list of Baolian, and the profit will be divided between our two families. "

There is no room for failure in Baolian's list, especially in Zhuoye's list.

Wu Mingshi didn't want to offend anyone, so he could only sacrifice part of his profits and ask other printing factories to do it for him.

"Ahem...Mr. Wu." Chen Gang reminded very tactfully, "If you only give [-]%, I guess Xianfei may not be willing to make this order..."

Chen Gang was indeed very tactful. He dared to guarantee his life. If he only gave [-]%, no one would do it!

The competition in the printing industry is fierce, so the profit has been spread very thinly. The profit of Qiming Printing Factory in Baolian Shopping Center is only about 10%.

Only give others 2% of the profit, that is, [-]%. With such a low profit margin, no one is willing to do it.

Wu Mingshi raised his forehead and said: "We keep [-]%, others [-]%, we [-]%."

"Uh, that's it..." Chen Gang also had a painful expression on his face, "In this case, I guess they should be happy to print for us."

The total value of Baolian’s printed orders is 38 yuan, and the profit is about 3.8 yuan. This time, it is equivalent to giving away the profit of 3 yuan.

Wu Mingshi sighed and said: "A child who is reluctant to give up can't be a wolf! We are not close friends with Zhuoye and Baolian, and we can't make any party feel dissatisfied with us."

Chen Gang said regretfully: "It would be great if we could get another brand-new high-speed Heidelberg, so that we wouldn't have to spit out the meat that reached our mouths to others.

Didn't the beverage factory next door to us just close down? Renting their space is just enough. "

The speaker was unintentional, but it sounded intentional. After Wu Mingshi heard Chen Gang's words, his mind became active.

If the printing factory adds another printing machine, the work efficiency can be doubled.

As long as the orders keep up, the factory's profits can be doubled.

As the wedding was approaching, Wu Mingshi was full of pride and energy.

He feels that his potential has not been squeezed out, and he can still get more business.

"I'm going to see Mr. Luo in a while, so let me mention this to him."

Wu Mingshi raised his eyes and explained to Chen Gang, "You and Xianfei first settle the matter of Baolian shopping mall."

"Alright Mr. Wu, I'll call Xianfei right now."

After Chen Gang finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called the owner of Xianfei Printing Factory.

Chen Gang has a wide network of contacts in the printing industry. The boss of Xianfei Printing Factory had worked with him before.

Later, he married a good wife, and his daughter-in-law's family invested in a printing factory and became the boss.

Chen Gang, on the other hand, relied on his rich experience honed over 20 years in the industry to find his own Bole among major printing factories.

Due to his poor communication skills, Chen Gang's career has not been ideal.

At the time when he had the highest position, he was only one of the four workshop directors.

Still the least valued one.

Do the most, the most troublesome work, suffer the most criticism, and get the least money.

This is the true portrayal of Chen Gang, Director Chen.

This time he joined Qiming Printing Factory and became a veteran and vice president of Qiming Printing Factory.

Only then did Chen Gang feel that he had found the organization and followed the right person!
The salary is the highest in history, the treatment is the best in history, and it is also the most valued one.

When meeting Wu Mingshi, Chen Gang was moved by the feeling that "a scholar should die for his confidant".

Chen Gang made a phone call for more than 8 minutes before he hung up the phone and looked at Wu Mingshi and said:

"Mr. Wu, I made an agreement with Xianfei, and they agreed to do the work of Baolian Shopping Center as an OEM.

At the same time, they also promised to divide the profits of printing orders into [-] to [-]%, three for us and seven for them. "

"Okay, old Chen!" Wu Mingshi stretched out his chubby hand to pat Chen Gang's shoulder, and said with a smile:
"The extra [-]% of the profit can be used to improve the food for the brothers in the factory, and treat it as Lao Chen's treat."

Chen Gang declined with a smile and said, "No, no, of course Mr. Wu invited the brothers."

"Okay, which one of us is with whom, I won't talk nonsense with you."

Wu Mingshi withdrew his hand, and finally confessed: "I'm going to see our Mr. Luo, who can't see the end of the dragon. In the factory, you should pay more attention and pay more attention."

"Sure, Mr. Wu, slow down on the road." Chen Gang sent Wu Mingshi out with a smile, and watched him drive out in the newly bought pickup truck from the factory.

……

3pm.

Wu Mingshi was invited to Tianyuan Community in a pickup truck.

Take the elevator directly to the 10th floor and ring the doorbell of 1002.

Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong...

After pressing for a while, no one opened the door, Wu Mingshi scratched his head blankly.

"Luo Zi shouldn't be bored enough to joke with me like this..."

After thinking about it, Wu Mingshi took out his mobile phone, opened the recent calls, and called Luo Rongning back.

beep...

Jingle Bell……

Wu Mingshi heard the beep of the phone call and the ding ding of the phone downstairs almost at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the phone was connected, and Wu Mingshi heard two voices of Luo Rongning from the handset of the mobile phone and downstairs at the same time.

"Hello? Are you there? Come downstairs to 902."

"Your uncle, wasting my phone bill!"

Wu Mingshi cursed with a smile on the phone, turned around and walked to the elevator, and pressed the down elevator.

Although it is only one floor down to 902, for a fat man like Wu Mingshi, he would never take the stairs if he could take the elevator!

Seeing Wu Mingshi coming out of the elevator and Luo Rongning smoking in the corridor was not at all surprised.

Throw him a cigarette casually.

As if he had practiced thousands of times, Wu Mingshi reached out to catch the cigarette thrown by Luo Rongning, took out a lighter from his pocket and lit it.

"You're not at your house, what are you doing here with 902?"

Wu Mingshi walked up to Luo Rongning with a puzzled look on his face.

"Smoke first, let me be a fool."

Luo Rongning really wanted to say, this is my home...

"Sell your uncle! Hurry up, tell me what's good!"

Wu Mingshi was thinking about the good things that Luo Rongning said on the phone all the way, and he couldn't wait now.

"I'll come with me." Luo Rongning hooked hands with Wu Mingshi, turned around and led him into Room 902.

"This is..." Wu Mingshi became more and more puzzled by Luo Rongning's honey behavior.

Luo Rongning took Wu Mingshi around the house, finally stopped at the guest bedroom, and asked him, "How do you feel about this suite?"

"Is this...can I feel it?" Wu Mingshi turned his head and looked around the room, with a wry smile on his lips.

Luo Rongning stretched out his hand and punched him on the right arm: "Where are there so many nonsense, just ask you and answer."

Wu Mingshi looked at Luo Yuning with a look of surprise: "You called me here, maybe you just want to ask me how the house is? Are you going to move? Move down from upstairs?"

"It's all about what!" Luo Rongning was a little dumbfounded after hearing Wu Mingshi's answer, and went straight to the topic, "Forget it, you have to be more straightforward to understand when chatting with you stupid fool."

Luo Yuning asked in a more direct way: "How about using this suite as a wedding room for you and Zhang Qian?"

"Give me and Zhang Qian... a... wedding room?"

After Wu Mingshi heard Luo Yuning's words, he suddenly turned his head to look at him, his small eyes that were not too big were full of emotion.

Full of emotion!
Ever since his parents divorced and reorganized the family, no one has cared for him wholeheartedly like Luo Yuning.

"If you have a friend like this, what more can you ask for!"

At this moment, Wu Mingshi felt that his friendship with Luo Rongning had been sublimated again.

After the excitement, Wu Mingshi still asked with some uncertainty:

"Luo Zi, you... are you kidding me?"

Luo Rongning pointed to his chest, with a face full of tears and laughter, he said: "Do you think I have so much free time?"

Wu Mingshi nodded solemnly and said, "No."

Luo Rongning patted Wu Mingshi's generous shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile: "That's terrible, move out of your kennel quickly, and move here to be my neighbor upstairs and downstairs."

"It's not Luo Zi... What's going on? You rented this house too?"

At this moment, Wu Mingshi's inquisitive nature appeared again.

If Luo Rongning didn't explain this issue clearly to him today, he could think about it in his mind until the day Luo Rongning explained it clearly to him.

"Well...it's a house that a customer paid off the debt to us in the scenic spot."

Luo Yuning casually made up a reason and said, "It just so happens that you and Zhang Qian are getting married soon.

I thought you two haven't bought a wedding house yet, so I asked you if you like it here. "

"No, no, no, no! Absolutely no!" After listening to Luo Rongning's words, Wu Mingshi said firmly, "This gift is too expensive, I definitely can't take it!"

It is better to be alone than to be happy alone, Luo Rongning felt the secret of being sent to a house today.

He also asked his good buddy Wu Mingshi to really feel it.

The two of them really deserved to be good buddies, and they even had the same attitude in refusing others to give away houses.

"Don't rush to refuse, I'm not sending you for nothing!"

Luo Yuning sneered, and said with a speechless face: "I mean, if you are satisfied with this house, you and Zhang Qian can get on the bus first and then make up for the fare. When you two have collected enough money, you can give it to me." Just do it."

"That's what you mean..." After Wu Mingshi was surprised, he said excitedly, "Then I have to call our leader and ask her to come over and have a look in person. You know, our sister Qian is doing something."

(End of this chapter)

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