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Qian Nana's salary is rare in this type of factory. The following persons in charge should be priced at 500 to 1,000 yuan, but now they are all over 1,000 on average.

Jiang Xiaoyan doesn't know much about the current labor market prices, so she looked through it and nodded and said, "Yes, it will be based on the salary. Today is the first day, let's introduce."

When Qian Nana heard this, she smiled at the seven, as if she was saying, I told you all, this family is so foolish, it doesn't cost money, so just stay here with peace of mind.

These managers are also veterans of small factories. Some are in charge of recruiting workers and some are in charge of running the market. Qian Nana, the little designer girl and Jiang Xiaoyan decide on the design drawings.

The cosmetics city is still crowded with large quantities of goods sent out every day. Zhao Yanran dressed up today and walked towards the counter with high heels.

"How's business in the morning?"

"The 10,000 yuan worth of goods was taken by Mr. Wang and the others. Keep the account!"

Zhao Yanran nodded, and just about to go to the next counter to have a look, a woman at the other door came over and said with scornful brows: "Mr. Zhao, how are you talking to the couple?"

"Don't worry, those dumb hats can't run away. The business must be yours. After the matter is done, you can score me points." Zhao Yanran said with a smile.

"Really? Yesterday I came here to ask for goods, and I saw it. They are completely laymen. The woman knows a little bit of lipstick, and the man is a fool at first sight." The woman covered her mouth and laughed, moving towards the surroundings. He glanced at it and said, "What price do you want?"

"Don’t open your mouth and scare people away. I told her that your goods are good, as long as they are not price competitive. It’s better to be two or three stories higher than the market. Also, don’t show up. Yes, they know, let your sister go to contact."

"I know, I still understand this point, so thank you Mr. Zhao."

"Oh, I have been an old neighbor for so many years. What about Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, make a fortune together."

The two were polite, and the woman took out two gift boxes from under the counter and gave them to them. After another polite push, Zhao Yanran finally accepted them.

It was almost noon when Lu Feng woke up, called Jiang Xiaoyan's factory office, and asked, he hadn't eaten yet. He went out to buy vegetables, cooked, packed them in a lunch box, and drove to the factory.

In the office, Jiang Xiaoyan was eating big mouthfuls, still muttering about the drawings and the market.

Lu Feng looked amused when she looked so busy and exhausted. He sat there with his chin in his hand, looked at her pretty face, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"You don't help me with any ideas. You go to see the raw materials in the afternoon. There are so many things that I have to deal with, and you will cook a meal." Jiang Xiaoyan's cheeks bulged, chewing the food, indescribably cute.

"I will be President Jiang's strong backing, okay?"

"Today I feel a lot of things, I can't handle it completely, and my reserve of professional knowledge is relatively small, what if I lose?" Jiang Xiaoyan was a little panicked.

Her current mood is like a roller coaster. The last moment she thought she was the richest woman in the future, the next second she felt that the money was going to be lost.

Lu Feng smiled helplessly. Her worries were completely unnecessary. Isn't it a matter of deciding to lose money?

"How can you lose it? You are a business genius without a single chance. Besides, I didn't say that I would do it at the beginning. If I lose my business this time, I will continue my business and it will always succeed. Failure is **** success. Well." Lu Feng encouraged.

Jiang Xiaoyan smiled embarrassedly, and then sullenly eats.

"What do you want to eat at night? I'll make it for you." Lu Feng suddenly felt that cooking at home and being a housewife is also very interesting, at least there is no need to distinguish so many lipstick colors, and his eyes hurt.

"Fried potato shreds, sauce-flavored pork shreds, mix them together, put them on top of the rice, and add another piece of braised pork, half fat, half lean, and red. Take a bite of the rice, a bite of the dish, and another bite of the fat slices, oh my! !!!"

Jiang Xiaoyan herself is not beautiful. This kind of meal is her dream. She mentioned it to Lu Feng more than once. When she was hungry, her biggest dream was to eat such a meal.

"OK, no problem!"

"I don't think I'm good enough, you accompany me to chant in the afternoon." Jiang Xiaoyan looked at Lu Feng and said.

"I'm home to cook, how can a woman say no?" Lu Feng teased her deliberately: "You have to resist a family. If you can't, who can I rely on?"

"You!!" Jiang Xiaoyan was angrily smiled by him.

After eating, Jiang Xiaoyan held a simple meeting, and then went to see the raw materials.

The table was full of all kinds of documents. It was messy. Workers outside came in batches. Life was a bit noisy. Lu Feng picked up the payroll on the table and looked through it. After playing for more than a year, it seems that it will be played until the end of the year.

After tidying up the lunch box, Lu Feng was just about to go out, and Qian Nana turned back.

"what's happenin?"

"Mr. Jiang didn't take his bag." Qian Nana picked up a bag and said.

"Mr. Qian, you know the situation in this factory better than me. It's almost okay. I read the payroll. If it is higher, you should go down a bit, you know?" Lu Feng said solemnly.

"Wages are not high. They are all market prices. Mr. Lu, you get what you pay for. They are all capable people."

"Really? According to the ability you said, wouldn't the factory be immediately profitable?"

"This... the market, this thing, no one knows. President Jiang is still waiting for me. You, just make a good meal and take care of President Jiang." Qian Nana waved her hand and said and left. .

After going out, Qian Nana's face was not very good, and she murmured a silly bit.

In the afternoon, at the cosmetics market, on the east side counter, a twenty-seven-eight woman was selling things, and Zhao Yanran stood by to help promote the sales.

"This product, you can go to other people's place, this price is not available, I also see the face of Mr. Zhao." The woman's face sank as if she lost money with this order.

"It's a bit expensive!" Jiang Xiaoyan kept calculating the total cost on the paper. According to the price she asked before, the raw material cost of wax oil was 30% higher.

"It's not expensive, it's all at this price, you can go to other places to ask!"

Zhao Yanran persuaded her from the side: "Give my sister a face. Jiang is always a big factory. In the future, he will buy goods with you, and the price will be lowered."

"Mr. Zhao, you can't suppress the price at this price. If you still help her to suppress the price, let's not do it." The woman was angry and threw the quotation sheet directly into the trash can.

"Who are you looking for? I'm doing business for you, and you are looking for me, don't you?"

Where did Jiang Xiaoyan have seen this kind of formation, and she was so touched that she pulled Zhao Yanran and said, "Sister Zhao, don't be too embarrassed. People have to make money too, right?"

"This is my best friend. She has just opened a factory. I have come all the way to start a business. I know that opening a factory is not easy. I just want to help her. Is it so difficult? I tell you, I'm Zhao Yanran. This film has been mixed for so many years, you should know what I am and what my temper is. I tell you, I will sell it at this price!!"

The woman sat there crying, choked up and said: "I can't sell it! With this kind of color and this price, mine is losing money, sister!"

Jiang Xiaoyan was already moved red eyes, she kept choking, she held Zhao Yanran with her hand, and said: "I think this price is okay, thank Sister Zhao, people say that businessman handouts, Sister Zhao, you really are Emphasis on love and righteousness!"

Qian Nana felt that Zhao Yanran was very good to Jiang Xiaoyan at first, but as the following words became more and more excessive, she felt that something was wrong.

Isn't this just singing red face and white face?

"Mr. Zhao, this way, I will give you a face. Today is totally at the expense of you. You can't make me lose money, but I won't make a penny. I will make a friend. You Zhao will make friends, I believe This President Jiang can also make friends." The woman wiped her tears and said, "I'll give you the cost price, but you can buy more, otherwise I can't produce or explain."

"How many?"

"Buy three tons at a time!"

Three tons?

It takes about three grams of wax oil for a lipstick.

Three tons?

Even if the business is good, does it take the year of the monkey?

Jiang Xiaoyan hesitated, this amount is too large, even if it goes bankrupt, it will not be used up.

"Don't think too much, you won't send it all at once. You use it first, and then send it slowly. Even if you don't want to use it one day, you can return the product. Besides, the wax oil will not be damaged. Save a dozen. No problem for years."

"That's right, maybe it will appreciate in a few years!"

Jiang Xiaoyan did ask other suppliers, the price is indeed cheaper, the problem is that this is too much, it will backlog a lot of money in it.

"Mr. Jiang, wax oil is the most important raw material for lipstick. It's okay to have more." Zhao Yanran saw her hesitate and persuaded: "Anyway, if you want to use it, the price will be increased today, and the stock will be out of stock tomorrow. Put it there anytime. It can be used, but I am not afraid of damage. With my guarantee, the capital cannot be turned around, and I will refund it to you."

"Why don't I go back and discuss it with my man~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This money is not a minority." Jiang Xiaoyan hesitated.

"Forget it, don't do the business. Anyway, you are losing money. If you are so embarrassed, you will pull it down and make a deal. Go back and discuss the money with the man, pull it down!"

Jiang Xiaoyan was anxious, and she was so excited, she said, "Then buy it. Three tons is a bit too much. Can you buy two tons first?"

"Okay, okay, from the perspective of Mr. Zhao's face, two tons are two tons." The woman said with a face that I was at a loss.

The noise here has long secretly attracted many people to listen.

"Have you heard? Damn, someone bought two tons of wax oil."

"Where did you find such a fool?"

"I don't know, this is no longer a big fish, this Nima is a whale!"

"Two tons of wax oil? How long has it been produced? There are really too many fools these years, and there are not enough liars!"

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