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0046 As long as he opens his mouth, I dare to sell his ass

After half an hour of explanation, Jiang Qiang finally reluctantly believed Zhao Xiaosan's words.

He is not a relative of the old man.

He is not the old man's illegitimate son.

It was just that the old man asked him to be the general manager. Jiang Qiang didn't understand the reason along the way. Until Zhao Xiaosan found a bathhouse to take a shower, and then found a barber shop, and removed the scumbag-shaped beard and dirty hair.

Jiang Qiang suddenly realized.

After taking off his glasses, Zhao Xiaosan looked handsome and tender. Although his temperament was much worse than that of the old man, he was definitely a novice in the whole factory.

"Manager Zhao, what do you think of the old man?" Jiang Qiang couldn't help asking.

Zhao Xiaosan: "Hand a wise eye to recognize the pearl."

A wise eye to recognize the beads?

Is there anyone who praises himself like this?

Is it a wise eye to recognize the big white pig?

A few black lines appeared on Jiang Qiang's forehead: "That mistress, what would you do if the old man asked you to do something you didn't want to do in the future?"

"The old man is kind to me and pays me 30,000 yuan. What are you unwilling to do? As long as he speaks, I dare to sell my butt." Zhao Xiaosan smoothed his hair with his hands.

Jiang Qiang: "No wonder the old man took a fancy to you. His vision is really accurate."

"No wonder?" Zhao Xiaosan.

Jiang Qiang: "You are talented, handsome, good-looking, good at speaking, and dare to fight and fight. You are willing to give in to everything. I can't compare to you and lose the starting line."

Zhao Xiaosan always felt that Jiang Qiang had something in his words, but he didn't understand what it meant, so he was too lazy to continue to tear it down: "If I don't talk about this, I have been reading books on excavators before. Now I go to a bookstore and buy a few management books to read. After all, I can't let down the old man's trust."

"Okay, I'll go with you!" Jiang Qiang said.

Zhao Xiaosan: "After buying it, I won't go back today, just go to the factory to take a look."

"Okay!"

Jiang Qiang nodded. He was still a little depressed and lost before.

I managed the factory myself well, but suddenly a manager came to me and pressed on me. What's the matter?

But now he has a lot of understanding of his whole mind. When he looks at Zhao Xiaosan, he even has a little sympathy in his eyes.

...

After Ye Bei returned, he also bought some management books and started reading them.

Although he has no special talent in management.

But I am old and have a lot of knowledge. After reading some, I found that I can still easily understand it. However, a lot of content is relatively boring, and various professional terms seem to be very sleepy.

...

Zhao Xiaosan's situation is different. He just went to the factory and didn't recognize anyone. His eyes turned dark. He felt that so many workers could not manage them at all.

After a little study.

His talent was revealed. In just a few days, the entire factory was managed in an orderly manner. Some workers who were originally a little lazy became active.

Production efficiency is growing rapidly.

The enthusiasm of workers has also increased significantly.

The most important thing is that after learning the "Maoertai" model provided by Ye Bei, Zhao Xiaosan has quickly developed twenty agents from different regions and signed detailed agency contracts.

What's even more amazing is that in the past few days, Zhao Xiaosan has also developed a perfect solution for the confidentiality of the prescription of Dali Pills.

He divided the entire production process into nine systems, independent of each other, and divided the areas and separated them.

Every worker entering the factory can only work in his own system and is only responsible for one of the processes.

If you want to leak the prescription, you must find out the most core people in the nine systems.

Considering that if you have money and connections, it is still possible to poach nine people.

Therefore, Zhao Xiaosan sets very strict technical restrictions in each system.

For example, the configuration ratio of medicinal materials.

This step is automatically completed by the machine. On the machine, there are numbers about proportions written. At his suggestion, Ye Bei, who smears the numbers on it, adjusts them, and then starts.

In other words, if it is three to one, after adjustment, the numbers of three and one will change. The ones displayed on it may be five to one, or six to one.

In the end, only Ye Bei, who had moved the machine, knew the true proportion of the drug.

Similar to this operation method, Zhao Xiaosan also asked Ye Bei to prepare several types.

After a whole set is smashed, no one can imitate it. After all, if you imitate it randomly, the drugs will be hedged, and it may even be highly toxic.

...

Dali Pharmaceutical Company, No. 1 production area site.

Ye Bei was inspecting the production situation, while Xiao Lao Xu was lying quietly on his shoulder, holding a kindergarten textbook in his hand while studying. This scene attracted the curiosity of many workers.

Zhao Xiaosan and Jiang Qiang were with Ye Bei, one on the left and one on the right.

During this period, Jiang Qiang always felt that he was redundant.

"My grandpa, your method is better! The manual you gave before was very helpful. Although the cost of our factory has increased, in order to get the goods as soon as possible, those agents not only paid a large deposit in advance, but also paid the payment in advance, which made our cash flow quite abundant."

Zhao Xiaosan said excitedly as he walked.

"Um!"

Ye Bei nodded. The logic was actually very simple. He did not ask for other people's money, but just took other people's money first, and then used other people's money to do other people's things.

"The current supply market is the first choice in Anshi. Foreign agents can arrange one in each city. Most of them have already selected stores and there are many people asking for goods every day. The most important thing at the moment is the pricing issue of Daliwan."

When talking about this, Zhao Xiaosan stopped.

He is responsible for managing the daily operation of the factory. The price of Dali Pills he said does not count, and it must be decided by Ye Bei.

"The ex-factory price is 799 yuan! The first-level agent sells for 1,499 yuan. When it comes to the market, let those people stock up first, creating a state of being a habitable product. If it is sold to the public, the minimum is 2,499 yuan. It can only be high, not low."

Ye Beidao: "Just talk to those agents at that time."

According to calculations, the production cost of Dali Pills is less than ten yuan, and the ex-factory price is 799 yuan, which is absolutely a huge profit.

The reason why the market price is so high is very simple.

Only when agents have enough profits will they strive to promote.

From now on, Ye Bei doesn’t even have to go live broadcasts or something.

In order to make money, those people will bring Dali Pills to all parts of the country.

"Okay, old man!"

Zhao Xiaosan quickly wrote down: "By the way, I have another suggestion."

"You said." Ye Beidao.

Zhao Xiaosan: "Our country has always liked to make some things like Sanliu to grade a product. Rich people also like this one. I think we can try it too."

"Yes." Ye Bei nodded.

Zhao Xiaosan: "That's what I think. In addition to the Dali Wan, which is priced at 799, our door can also make some special high-end customized models, limited edition models according to market needs!"

Hearing this, Ye Bei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Divide the product into different levels, the prices are different, the raw materials are actually the same, and the effects are no different.

But, some people are just like this. This is the national condition and the general environment!

The price is cheap, it's said that quality is garbage!

If you charge a high price for garbage, others will take it as a treasure!!!
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