"Have you figured it out?" Standing in the rest room of the workshop, the factory director of the Xibao Meat Factory, Li urged the quality inspectors of the WestJet factory vigorously.

Lao Li, the director of the factory, is the director of the Xibao Meat Joint Factory, and the director of the canned food branch where Yang Rui's uncle Duan Hua is located are two concepts.

Therefore, Lao Li is old, and he doesn't even care much about things, his prestige in the Xibao Meat Factory is still undiminished, and the workers of the WestJet Factory, no matter how new they have new ideas and new thinking, still have low eyebrows and are frightened when they meet Comrade Lao Li.

At this time, the quality inspector of the WestJet factory had the feeling of living like a year, and he didn't know how many times he whispered to answer Lao Li's question: "It's about to be calculated, because it is more trivial, and their accounting is a little slower...... Otherwise, I'll rush again. ”

"Go and come back. Lao Li drove the quality inspector away like a fly, and shouted: "Call a steward to come over." ”

Ning Min trotted over and said in a low voice, "Director Li." ”

"What the hell is the situation? a few hundred grams are added or subtracted from each other, and what can be counted by a high elementary student, why can't you figure it out?" Lao Li's voice was like a tree branch hanging on the ground, very hard.

Ning Min said embarrassedly: "We are worried that we will make a mistake, in addition, the raw materials and the feeding of the intermediate process have to be calculated from the beginning, which is more complicated." ”

"Tell me what is the output first?" Lao Li is extremely concerned about this issue, the reason why he didn't care about the WestJet factory before is that the WestJet factory is essentially a common asset of Jielikang, Guoyi Foreign Trade and Hong Kong Huarui, and the Xibao Meat Factory not only accounts for a small proportion, but also is the nature of labor export. Now it's different, the three have discussed, and the coenzyme Q10 produced is handed over to the foreign trade sales of traditional Chinese medicine, and the money is directly divided into shares, and Lao Li is nervous.

It's my own money.

Moreover, this time, the Xibao Meat Factory also took a lot, Hong Kong Huarui Company took 50%, and the Xibao Meat Factory and the foreign trade of traditional Chinese medicine divided the remaining 20% and 5.

The 25% share, in terms of the profit of coenzyme Q10, is really a lot, and this is a dollar share.

Of course, Hong Kong Huarui Company also needs to take out a part of its own fifty percent, responsible for opening up the relationship, Lao Li guessed slightly, in the foreign trade of traditional Chinese medicine, someone should have taken the money, however, whoever took it, he couldn't control it, Lao Li himself did not dare to take it, but the dollar into the accounts of the Xibao Meat Factory, he listed a little more small treasury, which is also due.

Li knows that the WestJet plant produces at least two kilograms a day — the most conservative estimate, and two kilograms is $40,000 based on the international price of CoQ10, which is $20 per gram.

In fact, due to the large crystalline coenzyme Q10 produced by the WestJet factory, its price was once as high as more than $30, and it did not fall back to $20 until the price battle with Japanese manufacturers began.

Lao Li believes that even if they sell coenzyme Q10 through a middleman, the price should be more than $40,000, and the profit should be more than $30,000, and if Xibao Meat Factory takes 25%, it can get $7,500.

$7,500 a day, $75,000 for 10 days, $220,000 a month!

The Xibao Meat Factory desperately killed pigs and sold them to Eastern Europe, and the foreign exchange earned back in a year was one or two million US dollars!

Moreover, this is still the premise of Lao Li's belief that there is a lack of Jielikang's management.

You must know that when the Hong Kong manager Guan Shen was there, the WestJet factory often maintained a daily production of four to five kilograms of CoQ10, more than double Lao Li's estimate.

In other words, the Seaburg Meat Factory can get $500,000 in a month's effort.

Lao Li was already in a turmoil and didn't know how to spend so much money.

Of course, all of this is premised on the WestJet plant being up and running, and preferably being more productive.

Ning Min didn't feel the enthusiasm of empathy, he just felt that the pressure was huge, and he habitually looked at the list in his hand before saying: "Yesterday's output was two thousand five hundred and thirty-two grams, of which one thousand two hundred and thirty grams of special products ......"

"Two and a half kilograms, only five catties?" Lao Li's sense of expectation was too high, the gap was a bit big, and his tone was even harder: "You have been checking for a long time for such a amount?"

Two and a half kilograms is almost the bottom line of his expectations, and there is really nothing to say.

Ning Min felt this huge disappointment, and said in the future: "2532 grams is actually a lot, because we have to modify the process today, and we have stopped work for several hours, and in addition, in order not to waste raw materials, we are not running at full capacity." ”

"Oh, can the production capacity be increased?" Lao Li suddenly touched the key.

Ning Min nodded and said "yes".

"How much more?"

"This ...... I can't tell. ”

"In this way, it is good that it can be improved, you can give me an approximate number, can it be improved by a few hundred grams, or how many kilograms?"

Where did Ning Min dare to answer such a question, he just shook his head and said that he couldn't judge.

"It's not refreshing!" Lao Li stopped asking, turned around, and said to his technical department: "You guys, go find out about the situation and see what's going on now." ”

Ning Min used to be in the technical department of Xibao Meat Factory, but he was a little newcomer, so he was naturally pulled away by a few old comrades in the technical department, and he fell in a corner and asked no more.

In the workshop, the morale of the workers has gradually risen.

Machines turn, equipment runs, products are stable, and output is increased, these are the most important elements of factory life.

And Yang Rui is still like a chef, every wave of production, he comes over to sprinkle some ingredients.

In the absence of precise calculations, the average worker cannot tell how much the output has increased, but with the naked eye, the increase in output can actually be found.

At the end of the second day, the quality inspector put all the crystals together and weighed them on the scale.

This time, a large number of people, including the Xibao Meat Factory, were all watching from behind.

"3625 grams. The inspector read out the final number.

The workers let out a burst of cheers, and Lao Li asked, "How much load is this? Is it full load?"

Ning Minqiang shook his head with excitement and said, "No, it's half load now!"

"Half load is 3625 grams, full load is not 7 kg?" Lao Li's high school mathematics played a great role.

Ning Min took a deep breath and nodded, "It's possible." ”

"How much efficiency has Yang Rui's catalyst improved?" asked Lao Li quietly.

"It's impossible to say a specific number yet. Ning Min glanced at Yang Rui, who was still cheering, and thought for a while: "10% must be there, maybe there will be 15%!"

"Just a packet of white powder?"

"Yes. ”

"What's inside, you know?"

"I don't know, he said it's the technology of Hong Kong Sinovel Company. Ning Min replied softly.

"It's kind of mysterious. Lao Li turned around and said, "This technology is worth millions." ”

As soon as these words came out, a group of people fell into inexplicable thinking.

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