The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

  Beihong County, Panpan Furniture Hypermarket.

   Tan Wenlong stood outside the door, smoking Hongtashan, with an extremely bitter taste in his mouth.

  Seeing the endless stream of people who came to buy Panpan furniture, he realized how wrong he was.

  Although Wu Yuan's commission is not high, the market has never been a concern for anyone.

   It is equivalent to building a hypermarket and waiting to collect money.

   Just like Yang Ben.

  I would rather pay 5 points more than Zhao Huowang, but also sell my own store.

   Now he is smiling and waiting to collect the money?

   As for the supply of Panpan furniture, there is a little shortage.

  None of this is a problem.

  The key is that the brand is up, and the production capacity is nothing more than a matter of time.

  Smoking, the cigarette **** in his hand burned his hand, Tan Wenlong subconsciously threw the cigarette **** and stamped it out.

  Where can I find a business that is more profitable than Tumble Furniture?

at the same time.

  The Panpan furniture counter in the county department store is no less popular than the hypermarket.

   Chen Ya faced such a big challenge just a few days after taking up Yang Chenyu's position.

  The one who is busy is called a busy person.

  Seeing Yang Chenyu coming over, she pulled her behind the counter and asked, "Sister Yang, Panpan furniture is even more popular than the original Xingwang furniture, but this product is not enough to sell!"

  Yang Chenyu hadn't spoken yet, but the BP machine attached to his waist rang first.

   "Actually, it's not just department stores that are out of stock, but everywhere now. I have to go to the boss in a while, and you need to secure customers first. Don't worry, I won't be short of department stores if I'm short of goods."

   "Sister, with your words, I feel relieved."

  Leaving the county department store, the white Santana went straight to the Panpan Furniture Factory in the east of the city.

  These days, with the increasingly effective advertisements, Wu Yuan didn't go anywhere, just staring at the construction site every day to catch up with the progress.

  When the white Santana drove into the Panpan furniture factory, Yang Chenyu saw several Jiefang trucks unloading.

  The things removed from above are all table saws, machine tools, and drilling machines.

  Although the greening in the factory has been done half-and-half, the main road has been paved, and the rooms of each factory are connected to each other.

  Finally, Yang Chenyu found Wu Yuan in the factory.

  He is directing the distribution of the new factory building, and installing the purchased machines in place according to the process from front to back.

  At the same time, define a safety zone around the machine, out of the space and road for people to flow.

Seeing that Wu Yuan was sweating profusely, Yang Chenyu couldn't open his mouth several times, but in the end he pulled Wu Yuan aside and said, "Brother-in-law, the supply pressure is too great now. Distributors and agents all over the world Merchants are asking me to ask for goods.”

  Wu Yuan frowned and said, "The warehouses in our village have all been emptied, isn't it enough for them to support them for a while?"

   "No way, brother-in-law. The sales are too hot now, and the stock will be gone if you pull it out."

"Then we can only wait." Wu Yuan pondered: "The production capacity has been increased as much as possible. On the market side, you should do more work. If it doesn't work, let them try the order system, the same as before. "

  Wu Yuan just explained so much to her, so he went to work.

  Yang Chenyu didn't bother to chase after him, the BP machine in his waist rang again.

  Besides, Wu Yuan is right. Maintaining customer relationships is her duty.

   After dismissing Yang Chenyu, Wu Yuan was busy until dark before arranging the chainsaws and machine tools that had arrived in the new factory area.

  Originally, according to the plan, the new factory will be opened in the next year.

  The format doesn't allow it now.

  Master Qiao Siye recruited more than half of the master carpenters, and he seemed a bit aggrieved to stay in those few rooms in the village.

  The same is true for the master craftsmen and new female workers in the sewing workshop.

   Fortunately, on the side of the new factory area, the outline of the two major factory buildings has been laid out.

   Waiting to move here from the village tomorrow, and then move all the workshops of Master Yao, Master Zhong, and Master Peng here.

   All work together.

  However, before the masters enter the factory area, the living facilities must be in place first.

  Otherwise, hundreds of masters work in this place without a village in front or a shop in the back, and they can’t even eat hot food.

   That also specified affects efficiency.

  Cook Ge in the village factory is good at cooking big pots of rice.

   But don’t mention the craftsmanship, it can’t be on the stage.

  Wu Yuan pondered, he must invite a serious chef to sit in charge.

   Not only can the masters in the factory eat better, but also occasionally there is a treat brought by a welcome, can you also deal with it?

  After all, the canteen, back kitchen and two or three private rooms in the factory have all been reserved.

  Silver Santana left the Panpan Furniture Factory and went straight to the village.

   Arriving in the village, Wu Yuan went to the water conservancy station first, but happened to be blocked by his third brother-in-law, Xiong Gang.

  Xiong Gang was very surprised, "I heard that the phones in your factory are all ringing off the hook, do you still have the time to block me?"

  Wu Yuan took out a cigarette and said: "Just ask the third brother-in-law to come forward and help me to invite someone."

"who?"

   "Old Fan, Fan Weimin."

   "What did you ask him to do?"

   "The new factory area is going to be partially put into use, and the cafeteria still lacks a master chef."

  Xiong Gang took the cigarette and said, "Let's go, I just got off work."

  So the two of them didn't even take the car, and walked directly from the water conservancy station to the entrance of Fan's Hotel, which took about ten minutes.

  I met Fan Weimin holding a bowl of noodles, squatting at the door, steaming and bald.

   "Hey, Boss Fan is eating delicious food?"

   "Both, do you want to eat something too?" Seeing that it was Wu Yuan and Xiong Gang, Lao Fan immediately got up and asked.

  Back in the days since I came back, although I am no longer as ambitious as before, I have more exposure to fireworks, and people gradually become normal.

  Everyone knows how to say a few warm words, and it is no longer the state of being sarcastic and timid to everyone.

  Especially during these days, my daughter often calls from Shanghai. After mentioning Wu Yuan's support and help to her in the past six months, Fan Weimin became even more enthusiastic about Wu Yuan.

  Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Boss Fan, I don't just want to eat your meal. I'm rather greedy, and I want to eat your meal anytime, anywhere."

  Fan Weimin didn’t know the truth and said: “Boss Wu, if you want to eat, please say hello in advance, come to eat at home anytime, and I will make it for you.”

  Xiong Gang threw a cigarette over and said, "Old Fan, when do you plan to reopen Fan's Restaurant?"

  Fan Weimin took the cigarette, stretched out his hand to feel the fire on his body, and said, "No, never again!"

Xiong Gang lit a match and handed it over: "Since you are not going to open, it happens that he has a furniture factory, hundreds of people need to eat, and there is a lack of a chef, you can go with your sister-in-law, can you do me a favor? "

  Fan Weimin was stunned when he heard this.

  The lit cigarette was in my mouth, and I forgot to take a puff, and it was about to go out.

   As a result, Wu Yuan set him on fire again.

  I heard Fan Weimin excitedly say: "Boss Wu, is this serious?"

   "It's absolutely true, Boss Fan. My third brother-in-law and I have come here specially to invite you."

   "Boss Wu doesn't mind my resume as a reform-through-labor prisoner?"

   "Frankly, Boss Fan, I don't think that's entirely your fault."

   "Boss Wu, I'll just say this to you, and I'll accept it!"