King of Industry

  Chapter 93 I believe every word you say!

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   After a while, the monkey took out five sets of molds from the house and handed them to Zhao Guoyang.

  Looking at the roughness of these sets of molds, Zhao Guoyang shook his head secretly.

   Obviously, there is still a big gap between these molds and what he drew on the drawings, at least in terms of finish, they definitely cannot meet his requirements.

   Zhao Guoyang was not surprised by this. After all, the level of mold manufacturing technology in the early 1990s was significantly different from the era before his rebirth.

  Although there are flaws in the workmanship of these five sets of molds, the basic appearance is still good. At most, the things made according to these molds are not refined enough.

  Zhao Guoyang first picked a butterfly-shaped mold and put it aside. Then, he opened the hot chamber furnace of the die-casting machine, adjusted the temperature, and then put the cut section of spring steel S50C into it.

   Not long after, the temperature of the hot chamber furnace reached the melting point, and the spring steel S50C was quickly melted into a molten metal.

  Zhao Guoyang took the butterfly-shaped mold, placed it in the press chamber, and injected the metal solution into it through the gooseneck channel.

   After filling, Zhao Guoyang immediately closed the mold and moved it horizontally to the cooling chamber of the die-casting machine.

   After standing in the cooling room for a while, after the metal solution in the mold was almost formed, Zhao Guoyang carefully took the mold out of the cooling room, and then moved the upper mold horizontally to expose the lower mold.

  Seeing Zhao Guoyang's series of incomparably smooth movements, the monkey next to him was stunned.

  When the upper and lower molds were separated, Zhao Guoyang's eyes were fixed, and then his expression relaxed, and he said softly: "Okay, it's done!"

   "Huh? Is this all right?" Monkey asked in a daze.

  Zhao Guoyang pouted at him and said: "Well, it's almost there, you go and bring me a basin of cold water, and the last process-quenching."

   "Okay, okay, I'll go now..." the monkey ran out.

  The monkey quickly brought a basin of water. Wearing asbestos gloves, Zhao Guoyang took out the small butterfly-shaped parts lying in the lower mold, and then gently placed them in the water.

   After about ten minutes, Zhao Guoyang took the small part out of the water.

  He took off his gloves, put the trinket in his hand, and played with it.

  Looking at this rare butterfly decoration, the monkeys on the side were stunned.

  He swallowed his saliva, stammered and asked, "Guo...Guoyang, I've seen this thing on TV, it's a hairpin worn by a star! Let's count it...success, right?"

  Zhao Guoyang looked up at the monkey eyes, grinned and said, "Of course it succeeded. Come on, take a closer look. The workmanship is decent, right?"

The monkey took the hairpin, looked it over and over several times, and finally confirmed excitedly: "That's right, Guoyang, this must be the kind of hairpin I've seen before. This thing is rare, there are so many in our village." Women, not many people wear it."

   "Hey, it's not rare. In big cities, the popularity of this kind of jewelry is quite wide." Zhao Guoyang picked up the hairpin and waved his hand.

  Monkey couldn't help but rubbed his hands together and said, "Guoyang, what is the approximate cost of our thing? How much can one sell for?"

Zhao Guoyang murmured slightly: "The cost... this ton of spring steel S50C is only a few thousand dollars less. As for the five sets of molds, you know better whether they cost money or not, and the equipment does not require rent. The cost is about 5,000 yuan."

   "Then... how many butterfly hair clips like this can we make at the cost of 5,000 yuan?" the monkey asked again.

  Zhao Guoyang smiled and stretched out two fingers, shaking the monkey.

   Seeing his action, the monkey was inexplicably palpitated: "Two hundred?"

  Zhao Guoyang shook his head.

   "Two thousand, ah, so many?"

The monkey lowered his head and said to himself: "This hair clip is so well made, one can sell for at least three or four yuan. If two thousand pieces are seven or eight thousand, then we can earn two or three yuan at once." Thousands!"

   "Haha, let's go, we are developed, Guoyang!" After finishing the calculation, the monkey screamed and jumped excitedly.

   Seeing the excited look of the monkey, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but sneered and said: "What two thousand, two or three thousand, you miscalculated."

   "Ah? Miscalculation!" Monkey looked nervously at Zhao Guoyang and said.

   "Well, of course the calculation is wrong!" Zhao Guoyang slowly raised his hand.

   "One kilogram of spring steel for this kind of hair clip can make about 20 pieces, which is 20,000 pieces per ton. And the price you just calculated is also a little lower."

   "I learned about it when I was on a business trip in Yangcheng. Normally, the price of hair clips with this kind of workmanship on the market is about seven or eight yuan..."

   "Twenty thousand? Seven or eight yuan?" Hearing this, the monkey was completely dumbfounded.

Zhao Guoyang said indifferently: "Well, if the sales are guaranteed, we can probably earn tens of thousands of yuan for this ton of spring steel S50C. After all, we are in wholesale, not retail, and we have to exclude electricity and freight charges. , material loss and other normal expenses.”

"In addition, like you and my partner, sister Rou, one is in charge of production and the other is in charge of sales. They both need to be paid. Then, the monthly salary of the two of you is not too much, right? And that Ergazi, why do you want to give him five hundred a month?"

   "Ah!" As soon as Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, the monkey sat down on the ground in shock.

  Seeing his stupid look, Zhao Guoyang ignored him, but took out the other four sets of molds and started making them.

  The monkey was stunned for a while, and seemed to gradually understand something.

  Seeing Zhao Guoyang's indifferent face and continuing to make hairpins, the monkey howled: "Aww...Guoyang, it's done, we really did it!"

   "What are you posting!" Zhao Guoyang reprimanded angrily.

   "Don't bother me, wait until I rush out this last batch of clips!"

  How dare Monkey not listen to what Zhao Guoyang said, because he was full of things to say, but he could only hold back.

  When Zhao Guoyang took the last feathered hairpin out of the cold water, the monkey was finally freed.

  He jumped and ran to Zhao Guoyang, blushing and said: "Guoyang, what you just said is true, right? We can really earn tens of thousands of dollars with this vote?"

   "Well, tens of thousands of yuan should be a conservative estimate. Of course, this is the profit of our factory. If three people divide it, you and sister Rou will probably each share tens of thousands of yuan."

   "Tens of thousands? If I can get a thousand, I will burn incense!" The monkey patted his head vigorously and said.

Seeing this guy's rare and strange appearance, Zhao Guoyang smiled for a while: "Hehe, it's only 10,000 yuan, so you are so excited? Let me tell you, this small workshop of ours will become bigger and stronger in the future, and we will run for the next year." The goal of earning hundreds of millions, let me ask you if you believe it or not!"

   "I believe, Guoyang, I believe every word you say!" Monkey nodded shyly.

  (end of this chapter)