The toy factory is transforming, are you transforming into a military factory?

Chapter 53 Toy factory produces car paint? I'm afraid I've been fooled.
  "Good morning, boss, do you need to see the paint on our car?" Chen Yuan shouted to the master who was washing the car with a smile on his face.

Wang Kehan ​​asked suspiciously in a low voice: "How do you know he is the boss? What if he is a part-time worker?"

"You don't understand this," Chen Yuan smiled, pointing to the only two people in the car wash, "Look, one is so old, and the other feels like he is not yet eighteen years old. Obviously, there is a master and an apprentice. As for Most of these small street shops are self-operated and won’t invite too many people.”

"Oh." Wang Kehan ​​nodded. Unexpectedly, his cousin knew a lot.

At this time, the old car wash man waved his hand impatiently without raising his head: "I don't need sales here, please leave immediately."

"I know that many people don't like others to come to sell their products, but my boss's car paint is really good, especially its strong adsorption capacity, and the quality and color are beautiful." Chen Yuan was not in a hurry, but started first Explain in advance.

"What's the use of being beautiful? There is no paint that I have adjusted that is not beautiful." Gao Fusheng has been working in this industry for twenty years, and his technique of preparing car paint has reached the point of proficiency. Don't worry about the car you have. No matter how rare the color is, the original factory color can always be adjusted with almost no error.

"Of course, this does not count, but our car paint is mainly about safety, and there are almost no toxic ingredients." Chen Yuan said with a smile.

Gao Fusheng stopped what he was doing and looked at the young man in front of him with some interest: "Does your company send young people like you to sell everywhere?"

"Youth is not the point."

"Then why should I believe what you say?"

Under Gao Fusheng's doubts, Chen Yuan opened a bucket of white watercolor paint in front of him.

Then I saw him stretch out his index finger and stir the paint twice, and then put his hand into his mouth like sucking butter.

Wang Kehan ​​was immediately frightened. Even Gao Fusheng, who had lived for more than forty years, couldn't help but said in his heart: Damn, that's awesome.

Now this young man is really risking his life just to make money.

"Would you like some water and go to the hospital?" Gao Fusheng swallowed his saliva, quite surprised.

"If I don't have any confidence in my product, how can I sell it to others?" Chen Yuan didn't panic at all, as if he just ate a cream cake.

Gao Fusheng was moved.

In fact, he has encountered many people selling car paint, but each of those products is worse than the last. Although they are very cheap, they are not comparable to the big brands, and the smell is also very pungent.

He stepped forward and smelled it: "Well, it doesn't smell much, but it smells weird."

Gao Fusheng suffered from severe rhinitis due to long-term exposure to car paint.

And he also has contact dermatitis on his hands, which are old illnesses.

Chen Yuan also saw these details, and he felt that the other party had no reason to refuse.

"How much does a barrel cost?"

"Not expensive, five hundred."

"What?" Gao Fusheng found it funny, "The most expensive car paint we use here only costs 200 barrels, and some brand car paints only cost 450."

"Although our paints don't have any brand effect now, they will in the future, and compared to being safe and harmless to the human body, the one or two hundred cheaper ones are of no use at all, right?"

This is true.

"Hey, Lao Gao, you need to buy new paint again. You see your old body is like this and you can't make much money every day. Why are you still guarding this car wash shop? I think you should transfer the store to me. , I can also accept your little apprentice for you."

At this moment, the owner of the car wash shop next door came over and teased.

As a competitor and right next door, Dong Dahai has always liked to go to Gao Fusheng's place to grab customers.

Sometimes, students who have been washing and maintaining cars here in Gao Fusheng will soon go to the Dapeng car maintenance shop next door.

Gao Fusheng originally couldn't understand how he could not retain customers because his craftsmanship was so good. But later I learned that the prices for Dapeng’s car maintenance services are very low. For example, changing the paint on a car costs 3,000 for Gao Fusheng, while Dapeng’s car maintenance only costs 1,900.

They use cheap car paint. Anyway, Dong Dahai has four or five young apprentices under him and he doesn't want him to do it himself.

Moreover, Dong Dahai is also familiar with using WeChat to get closer to customers, and he often engages in activities, which makes Gao Fusheng, who was already in poor business, even more difficult.

"Hmph, you don't have to worry about my affairs." Gao Fusheng didn't look down upon him.

However, Dong Dahai said to Chen Yuan with a playful smile: "Little boss, it's useless for you to sell here. He won't see any business here for three or four days, or there will be people washing cars occasionally, and you won't make much money. You Can he still be your long-term customer?"

"Then you buy it?" Chen Yuan asked.

Dong Dahai waved his hand quickly: "Forget it, the car paint I bought now is pretty good."

"Then you're still screaming here?"

"you……"

"What am I? If you don't buy it, get out."

Dong Dahai left in despair. Chen Yuan didn't care about anything else and just wanted to open his first business, so he continued to ask: "Boss, our car paint is really good. Are you sure you don't want to try it?"

Gao Fusheng sighed: "It's not easy to see you, please leave three buckets of paint with me. If it goes well, I'll see you next time."

"Okay." It was finally opened, and Chen Yuan was somewhat happy.

After collecting the money and leaving his business card, Chen Yuan took Wang Kehan ​​and left.

Gao Fusheng was a little stunned when he looked at the simple business card in his hand: "General Manager of Dafa Toy Factory..."

"Toy factory produces car paint? Am I being fooled?"

Before Gao Fusheng had time to think more, a girl ran over from across the street.

"Dad, get out of class is over." Gao Siqi ran over happily and massaged her father's shoulders.

Gao Fusheng's unhappiness just now was gone and he was instantly smiling.

"Okay, let's eat, cough, cough, cough." Gao Fusheng covered his chest and coughed.

Gao Siqi said excitedly: "Dad, are you feeling unwell again? I told you not to open a car wash shop. Even if you open it, just leave the painting work to Xiaodong."

"Xiaodong is just an apprentice, so I don't worry about letting him spray paint." Gao Fusheng waved his hand and said, "Your father and I don't have this skill. If I don't rely on this to make a living, how can I support you in college?" "

"Okay, you don't have to worry, I'll cook for you."

Looking at her father's back, Gao Siqi felt quite uncomfortable. At this time, she saw the three buckets of paint lying next to her, and went up to them and kicked them twice: "It's all your fault. My father is in bad health."

While Gao Siqi was helping her father wash the car, she thought she couldn't continue like this.

She had taken her father to the hospital for a check-up before, and the doctor warned him not to inhale irritating gases again, so in her opinion, these car paints were chronic poisons.

And when she first came in, she smelled a strong pungent smell in the air.

"The internship period will be over in one month. When I get a job, I must not let my father continue to dry the car cleaning shop. I won't make much money and my body will be broken. It's not worth it."

Just then, a black Honda parked outside.

"Classmate, my car's bumper is broken. Can it be repaired here? By the way, help me take care of it."

(End of this chapter)