The Happy Life of the Reborn Dad

Xia Zekai frowned when Wang Liang finished speaking, "Brother Wang, this is terrible too."

"That's not it, who knew this would happen?" Wang Liang shook his head and sighed, but his hands holding the steering wheel remained motionless, and his eyes kept looking at the front and the left and right sides.

Especially since the scene of a tragic car accident was discussed just now, he is now very cautious, for fear of some accident.

"Old man Chen, that grandson, if I remember correctly, he is less than two years old, what can happen to a kid?" Xia Zekai was puzzled and asked.

Wang Liang is not clear about this. He can pay attention to the old man Chen, or is it because he basically does not go to work according to normal hours, and he often goes in and out during working hours. Whether he can come in or go out, he has to let Chen The old man opened the door for him, only to get acquainted.

But he also doesn't know how to spare materials, specifically to inquire about the situation of Old Man Chen's home.

This time Li Jinchuan said: "Wang Yun and the old grandson seem to know a little bit about this. I remember who said that old man Chen and his grandson ate bad food. He called out early in the morning and asked him to call at home. Hurry back. Old Man Chen seemed to be on night shift that day, didn't he?"

He was also not sure, and said: "When you have lunch at noon, you can ask Lao Sun and Wang Yun."

After chatting, time flies quickly. It didn’t take long to arrive at the Qicheng High-tech Industrial Park. Then, under Li Jinchuan’s guidance, Wang Liang drove to a factory with the word “Ruilin Plastic” written on the wall at the entrance of the factory. Wang Liang’s electronic door was half open. Wang Liang drove to a stop at the door and habitually pressed the horn. Li Jinchuan directly poked his head and shouted from the open window glass: “Old Zheng, it’s me. I'm looking for you Mr. Zheng."

"It's Mr. Li who is here. Our Mr. Zheng should be in his office." said an old man with half hair in the security room at the door.

When Wang Liang heard them say this, he drove in.

Xia Zekai exclaimed: "Brother Li, that's okay!"

"Hey, it's all small tricks. I often run here and send the goods. I personally come to find them. I will be familiar with them when I come. In addition, I will give him a box of cigarettes when I come. , It's not worth a few money, but it won't cause you trouble." Li Jinchuan said like this.

He is still using this method to teach Xia Zekai the method of ‘doing things’.

Xia Zekai is also an expert in this category, but at this moment he still expressed his gratitude and said that he must drink two more glasses at noon.

The owner of ‘Ruilin Plastic’ is called Zheng Ruilin, in his forties, about the same age as Li Jinchuan.

At this moment, I was sitting in my office with a sad face, my five fingers inserted into the thin hair like a comb, his eyes flickered, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

After hearing the knock on the door, he was a little annoyed, thinking about who was so blind, to disturb him at this time.

"Come in!" When he responded, his tone was not friendly.

Li Jinchuan, who had just entered the door, heard it right away. He laughed and said, "I said Mr. Zheng, did something happen again?"

"Hey, Mr. Li, it's you, hurry up and sit down!" Zheng Ruilin saw Li Jinchuan coming in and quickly stood up to greet him.

At this time, Li Jinchuan did not seem to be a salesman doing business in Sanmu Group.

Zheng Ruilin's gaze fell on Wang Liang and Xia Zekai again, and asked him: "Mr. Li, don't you introduce me, these two are..."

Li Jinchuan pointed to Wang Liang and said, "This is my colleague Wang Liang. You can call him Lao Wang."

Then he pointed to Xia Zekai and said, "That was my little brother Xia Zekai who worked with me before, but Brother Xia is now doing it alone, and today he has something to ask me to be a middleman."

Zheng Ruilin heard that Xia Zekai, the youngest person, is today's protagonist.

Regardless of what's going on, make the tea first and drink two cups before talking.

Zheng Ruilin ridiculed herself: "Don't worry about anything, as long as you don't come to ask me to collect the account today."

Li Jinchuan looked very grand, he said: "It's not time yet, it's really time, I will definitely come and ask you for money."

With that said, he reacted: "What's the matter, you don't join hands with the money?"

Zheng Ruilin nodded: "Don't mention it, don't you know. In the past two months, the overall market environment is not good, no one's business is good, they are slow to pay back, and my money can't be collected, you say When this level is lower than the first level, when is it big?"

After hearing what he said, Li Jinchuan was also scratching his head about the "triangular debt". He had no better way, so he took the initiative to find another topic and put it aside.

"Old Zheng, my Xia brother came here specifically for you today. He has something to discuss with you." Li Jinchuan looked back at Xia Zekai, and then it was their business.

Zheng Ruilin's head looked at Xia Zekai: "Mr. Xia, I don't know what's the matter with you looking for me?"

Xia Zekai had been observing the scale of ‘Ruilin Plastic’ when he came in just now, and it was not small.

There is an independent three-story office building and three independent workshops. The area of ​​each workshop is visually larger than that of the workshop he leased.

"Mr. Zheng, may I ask, is'Ruilin Plastic' an OEM?" Xia Zekai asked directly and straightforwardly.

Foundry is not something that is difficult to tell, it is also a normal business scope of the factory. Zheng Ruilin said very happily: "Do, what product does Mr. Xia want to do?"

"On our side, all plastic bowls and chopsticks are made. As long as you can provide drawings, we can also make other large items." Zheng Ruilin quickly introduced it.

He is now worried about not having new business. It is reasonable to expand new channels of earning money first, and earn some money to run the factory.

After the introduction, he asked: "What does Mr. Xia want to do?"

"Toilet!" Xia Zekai told him with certainty.

Hearing him say this, Zheng Ruilin's face changed at that time. Isn't this just for fun: "Mr. Xia, we only make plastic products, not ceramics."

Xia Zekai didn't seem to see him getting angry, and nodded with a smile: "I know, what I want to do is also a hard plastic toilet. This shouldn't be difficult for Mr. Zheng, right?"

When Zheng Ruilin heard him say this, he suddenly realized, "I understand, Mr. Xia is to make a toilet toy, right?"

Xia Zekai checked it on the Internet, and there is no shadow of a children's toilet, nor a shadow of a stepped children's toilet gasket. I don't know who the original author of these two things is, but now it is him. It is undoubtedly confirmed.

Zheng Ruilin said to him that the ‘children’s toilet’ had no concept and could be understood. After thinking about it, he asked Zheng Ruilin: "Mr. Zheng, do you have a pencil and blank paper here?"

No matter how poor, there must be this stuff. Zheng Ruilin took it out from the desk drawer and handed it to Xia Zekai.

At this time, even Li Jinchuan and Wang Liang were a little curious, and didn't know what Xia Zekai was doing.

When they saw Xia Zekai had picked up the pen and started sketching, they couldn't help but leaned over to look at it.

Xia Zekai has already painted it several times, and now he will be familiar with the sketch when he paints this stuff.

A few strokes have the outline of the children's toilet, and then the detachable part for poo in the middle, the oval toilet lid on the top, and so on.

After he finished painting, he said, "That's it."

He painted very scribbled, but already has the appearance of a mini toilet. Zheng Ruilin deserves to be made of plastic products. He looked at it for a while, combined with the size, and understood it as soon as he imagined it. He couldn't help but be surprised: "Mr. Xia, this Things are specially designed for children, it's really a genius design."

"Simple, convenient, and most importantly practical." Zheng Ruilin couldn't help but sigh.

Xia Zekai nodded and said, "This is a new product designed by our company. It is being improved. Now we will confirm the cooperation unit first."

"This thing is not complicated to make, but the mold needs to be re-opened, and the cost of this mold-opening is high. I don't know how many sets Mr. Xia will make?" Zheng Ruilin asked him.

If he does less, he doesn't want to do it.

He saw it when he looked at the drawing just now. This thing is made with four pieces. The lid and the middle part can be poured at one time. However, the base of the big fat teapot is made with two pieces. Finally, people have to be arranged. Gluing the upper and lower pieces together, this is a bit laborious.

If you can't make much money without doing less, it doesn't make much sense.

He was thinking about waiting for a while to see the situation. If it was less, he would think of a reason to refuse the job. How could he know that Xia Zekai suddenly said: "In the early stage, we need to open up the market. There must be no such big sales, but once the market is opened, I don’t dare to say that there are hundreds of orders every day. If the publicity effect can keep up, it’s not a problem to break a thousand orders a day."

Xia Zekai said with certainty: "This is a blank market."

Blank also means big profits or big losses!

Hearing the number he reported, not only Zheng Ruilin was dumbfounded, but also Li Jinchuan and Wang Liang who came with him.

This order volume is really not low.

The two of them really did not expect that the little brother who had resigned and started his business for more than 5 months would have achieved this scale without knowing it.

"You should treat each other with admiration for three days!" This was the only thought in the two of them.

Zheng Ruilin's already brewing remarks that he was going to refuse all vomited to his lips, and he almost blurted it out before being swallowed abruptly by him.

A mouth bulged into a toad's mouth, which looked a little weird.

At the next moment, he quickly changed his attitude and said, "Mr. Xia, let's discuss the details in detail."

At this moment, the smile on his face is particularly bright.

Xia Zekai asked him to make an offer first to see if he could meet his psychological expectations, and if he could, then he would consider further cooperation.

But now even the specific style and size of the toilet are not clearly defined, and Zheng Ruilin is not good at quoting directly, so he explained the situation to Xia Zekai.

Xia Zekai said: "Why else, I will leave Mr. Zheng with a call, and the detailed drawings will come out. I will send it to you. Then you will calculate a suitable quotation and give it to me. Let's talk back."

Zheng Ruilin happily agreed.

After leaving each other's contact information, Zheng Ruilin kept saying that it was almost eleven o'clock to invite them to dinner at noon.

But Xia Zekai took the initiative to say goodbye. He pointed to Li Jinchuan and Wang Liang and said, "Ms. Zheng, it’s really not possible today. I promised Brother Li and Brother Wang to have a meal with them at noon today. Let’s make another day. Cooperation has been promoted, and I will ask you at that time." Xia Zekai mentioned.

His purpose is just one, to keep prices down!

And make no secret of it.

Zheng Ruilin also knows his purpose, but he can't say anything yet. Some businesses are better than none.

After the talk, Xia Zekai returned directly to the Sanmu Group with Li Jinchuan and Wang Liang.

In the car going back, the two old oils kept inquiring about the current situation of Xia Zekai’s store from various aspects. It was also at this time that they knew that Xia Zekai not only had the second-story building at the west gate of Lin'ao Community, but also There is also a 600-square-meter workshop in the west, which really surprised the two of them.

"Brother Xia, you are really amazing!" Li Jinchuan sighed with sincere emotion.

Xia Zekai waved his hand to indicate that it was not a big deal.

Back to the office area of ​​Sanmu Group, I learned that Sun Hongli, Wang Yun and Yu Bo were waiting. The two people who had a meal in Xia Zekai last time and the other two new employees all left. They went to the company cafeteria to eat. NS.

Since they took the initiative to leave, this shows that they are not all the same after all.

Xia Zekai wouldn't be shy and go to the cafeteria to call them back, and finally went out to eat some food with the 6 old acquaintances of them.

During the dinner, Xia Zekai did not forget to ask Old Man Chen's grandson what was going on.

When Wang Yun heard him asking, she glanced at Xia Zekai with a weird look. She said: "I heard they said that Old Man Chen’s grandson ate the cheap melted beans his mother bought in their community and got sick. NS."

After that, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Wang Yun quickly said, "Brother Xia, don’t think too much about this. The child’s mother has nothing to do with you. The child’s mother called the police, and the police later all tried it. That Rongdou was made by a small cake shop in their community."

"I said it was cheap, and I used inferior milk powder. I don't know what harmful things were added to it."

Sun Hongli, who had never said much, said suddenly: "Do you think it's melamine in it?"

Who knows, they are not there, so it's hard to say anything.

But the milk powder disaster last year was really not easy to forget in a short period of time.

"..." Xia Zekai was silent for a long time. He said that he hadn't remembered the news of Old Man Chen's accident in his previous life.

"The things in this world are really... nonsense!" Xia Zekai didn't know what to say.

Also because of this incident, the dishes that were clearly ordered were not bad, but they didn’t taste refreshing.