In Song Laoliu's narration, Ai Xiaoming's "rise" is this year's event.
At the beginning of the year, he came to the door to beg his sister Ai Xiaoqing to deliver goods to the factory, and Ai Xiaoqing agreed as soon as he wanted someone else.
Ai Xiaoming was originally a taxi driver, but now it will slowly become a success.
At the beginning, it was to send caustic soda for chemical drugs, and after purchasing from Shenyang, it was sent to the factory, a bag of caustic soda was fifty catties, and the profit was five yuan, and about three hundred bags were consumed every day.
Fortunately, the factory continued to expand and the demand continued to increase, so Ai Xiaoming did not entangle it anymore.
In the first half year, Ai Xiaoming was not obvious, but quietly changed from renting a car to buying a big truck by himself.
During this period, because Ai Xiaoming pursued profits and purchased a large number of cheap and low-quality caustic soda, which led to a decline in the quality of toilet paper.
However, since the second half of the year, after Ai Xiaoming began to get involved in the delivery of raw materials, he suddenly trembled, and became more and more generous when playing with a group of fox friends and dogs.
Once, when I was drunk and bragged, I revealed the secret: when I delivered raw materials to the paper mill of love, I poured water on the waste books on the lower level.
The factory receiver will not check so carefully, that is, the full and empty vehicles are weighed and paid.
Therefore, Ai Xiaoming sent a truckload of goods, in addition to the profit that should be taken, he also took two or three thousand for nothing, and four cars a day was about 10,000 yuan.
Some people also planned to go in and mix it up after hearing about it, but they were rejected by the paper mill: just kidding, we all have fixed partners, kick others, can you guarantee such a huge supply?
This year, it is also particular about sending waste books, and now the throughput of Ai's paper mill is too large, and the suppliers are connected with the waste collection stations around the country.
After these people hit a wall, Ai Xiaoming laughed at them and didn't look at whose factory it was!
It is precisely because of the ease of money that Ai Xiaoming spends it ruthlessly, not to mention gold chains, big watches or something, this month, Ai Xiaoming actually brought a "Tiger Head Run" back!
You must know that at this time in Liaoyang City, there are only three Mercedes-Benz cars, even in a city like Dalian, Mercedes-Benz cars can directly enter the municipal government without inspection.
In other words, Mercedes-Benz cars in this era represent status and privileges.
Wang Ai's family is now in the four major enterprise systems, with a total annual profit and tax payment of more than 15 million, and it is just to buy a crown and a blue bird.
Before leaving, Song Lao Liu hesitated and said, "I'll go too, there are a few people around him now." ” Wang Ai shook his head and pointed to Song Laoliu's suit: "If you go ashore, don't go into the water." ” When passing by the hospital, Wang Ai and Li Lin got out of the car to see Secretary Jin, but they were undergoing surgery, and the doctor said that the problem was not big, and the leg bone was cracked.
Wang Ai also saw Secretary Jin's eldest son, who worked in the Municipal Federation of Trade Unions, and was also thin and serious.
People are very polite when they arrive, knowing that Wang Ai and his old man are New Year's friends.
Wang Ai didn't stay long, anyway, Wang Bin is here, everything can be handled.
Li Lin galloped all the way, went to the gate of the factory and said hello to the old Dong of the guardhouse, and the car went straight to the office building.
Although there are as many as 35 large-scale color steel workshops in the whole factory, the office building is still very dilapidated.
The enlarged paper mill merged the original bankrupt state-owned enterprise factory, because the old state-owned enterprise buildings have some military functions, or the construction standard is wind and rain, a hundred years without collapsing, so it is to level the land, pick up the obstructive old factory, but the original office building is retained.
Now the management center of the whole factory is in this dilapidated three-story building.
As soon as I walked to the second floor of the small building, I heard a voice slapping the table and shouting arrogantly: "The old dead man has rolled, now I have the final say."
From tomorrow, all the ingredients will be delivered by me. ” Wang Ai stopped and listened silently.
The person in charge of the purchasing department said: "Many customers are old relationships and cannot be driven away.
Besides, more than 200 tons of materials a day, can you guarantee it?
” "Hey, hey!"
Ai Xiaoming said: "Let them resell it to me."
You think, my surname is Ai, half of this factory is our old Ai's family, of course I have to think about the factory, they send the raw materials to me first, I check it, and then sell it to the factory at the original price, so that you can save more trouble. ” "Your material is too trendy, we don't want it!
Secretary Jin said that he would ...... in the future."
"Shut up!
Don't forget that you are working for our Lao Ai family.
I'll let you be laid off again!
” Hearing this, Wang Ai turned his head and whispered to Li Lin: "Call Sun Yi and Lao Dong here, and gather downstairs in the security department." ” Li Lin subconsciously stood upright, raised his hand and saluted: "Yes!"
” Not long, the footsteps downstairs sounded neatly, from far to near, two columns of old green military uniforms with pickaxes and handles running in line.
Wang Ai stood on the steps at the entrance of the office building, his face sinking like water.
Not far behind, Lao Dong, an old policeman in the guardhouse, followed on a bicycle.
The factory area is too big, not riding too slowly, Lao Dong is in his fifties, and he can't run like a hairy boy.
Wang Ai didn't wait for Lao Dong, and named Sun Yi and Li Lin to follow him, and the others stood by.
In front of the purchasing department on the second floor, Wang Ai pushed the door and entered.
Ai Xiaoming, who was sitting on the table and yelling at the person in charge of the purchasing department, turned his head, and a red face full of oil appeared in front of Wang Ai.
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"Yo, isn't this a big nephew, what are you doing in the factory if you don't go to school?"
Ai Xiaoming stood up and came over with a big belly: "If you want me to say, you don't need relatives, but you use outsiders, I'm your uncle, can I still fool you?"
This is the business of our Lao Ai family, and our family should have the final say!
” "Whose business?"
Wang Ai asked in a deep voice.
"Huh?"
Ai Xiaoming frowned: "Wang Bin, he knows a fart!"
Of course, my sister's business is the business of Lao Ai's family. ” "Hehe" Wang Ai smiled: "My parents' factory, the heir should also be me."
Neither Lao Wang's family, nor Lao Ai's family. ” "The little fart child understands a **, just go to school and recognize two words.
Is it possible to do business without the ability to do business these days?
Wang Bin is a large group of workers, and my sister's old ladies can also stay home to take care of the children, if there is no me, can you still stop making money?
From tomorrow onwards, the purchasing department will have the final say on me, and your second aunt, your aunt, and your aunt will also come to the factory to help you watch it, and then talk about it when you grow up.
Ai Xiaoming waved his hand and said as a matter of course.
Wang Ai looked at Ai Xiaoming's greedy face and nodded, "Sun Yi, Li Lin!"
” The two subconsciously replied: "To".
Wang Ai pointed at Ai Xiaoming: "Take him down!"
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