Chapter 32 Manager Lin Becomes Boss Lin
Chapter 32 Manager Lin Becomes Boss Lin
The next day, Lin Yuanshan went to work as usual, but Tie Tou did not accompany him.
According to last night's plan, Tie Tou was to wait for A Rong to resign from his job today so they could go together to find a suitable factory.
Because at the beginning, there were only two workers, Arong and Tietou, and Xiaotu could only do some light tasks like serving tea and water and cleaning.
Therefore, Lin Yuanshan's idea is that this factory doesn't need to be big, just big enough, and he can replace it when it becomes profitable in the future.
As for Lin Yuanshan himself, he first went to the warehouse to arrange four workers to deliver materials to various workshops.
Then someone came to the factory manager's office, knocked on the unlocked door, and waited until they heard the words "come in."
Lin Yuanshan walked to Xu Neng's desk with a smile, pulled out a chair and sat down, pushing a piece of white paper with pen writing on it in front of him: "Director Xu, I have a project proposal here. I'll take five minutes of your time to look at it."
"Oh, Yuan, what are you up to now?" Xu Neng asked curiously, picked it up, glanced at a few lines, and looked up in surprise: "You want to do contract manufacturing for our company's plastic flowers in the secondary market?"
Lin Yuanshan took out the 555 cigarettes he had specially bought, opened the packaging and lit one for Xu Neng first: "Director Xu, didn't I tell you the truth on my first day at work?"
I came to Yellow River Plastics to learn…
Before he could finish speaking, Xu Neng raised his hand to interrupt him: "A Yuan, I haven't forgotten."
"But you've learned way too fast! In less than 72 hours, you think you've mastered the industry and are ready to open your own factory and do OEM manufacturing for companies?"
"Hey, what's so strange about that?" Lin Yuanshan leaned back slightly, crossed his legs, and said with a confident yet slightly arrogant expression, "When my dad was young, he was an employee of the Chongqing Chemical Research Institute. That was a very prestigious company."
Before the war, the Nationalist government established a center in the southwest region, specifically bringing in American experts to systematically study plastics technology!
The chaos that followed is another story, but when my father returned to his hometown, he brought back some research results, including technology for recycling secondary plastic waste.
To be frank, Director Xu, before I came to Hong Kong, my knowledge of how to produce plastic flowers was really just theoretical.
As for how plastic products are made and the underlying principles, my dad taught me long ago.
Xu Neng frowned and continued reading Lin Yuanshan's so-called plan.
Qiaoru had discussed Lin's father's experiences and Lin Yuanshan's family background with him beforehand through Lanmingju.
Therefore, Xu Neng was not surprised when Lin Yuanshan suddenly put on this arrogant and pretentious attitude of a landlord.
On his first day at work, this handsome guy ousted his former supervisor, Lao Yu, proving he was no pushover.
Now, Xu Neng is quite regretful. He shouldn't have agreed to let Lanmingju take Lin Yuanshan into Yellow River Plastics just because of face-saving at the dinner table.
In his opinion, Lin Yuanshan not only knew how to eat brains, but was also ruthless and dirty-minded. If he stayed in the factory, he would probably be even more troublesome than Lao Yu, who was a petty thief!
Xu Neng took the OEM manufacturing very seriously, and what surprised him was that Lin Yuanshan was not speaking without reason, but as he himself said, he had a deep understanding of plastic production.
Just like defective plastic flowers, they are usually bought back to the recycling plant, where they are simply crushed into black material and then made into daily necessities.
Lin Yuanshan wrote that it is possible to re-mix the ingredients to create a grayscale or gray-to-black gradient, and then add other fine materials to create a black and gray floral series, which can be exported to Southeast Asia, to markets with lower requirements for product quality.
The most crucial point.
Lin Yuanshan also stated that he planned to purchase the waste materials from the Shek Kip Mei branch at half the price of market waste materials, and then sell them back to the factory after making finished products.
He only earns half the price difference of the scrap materials and the fee for processing the finished products; the majority of the profit still goes to the factory.
This means that we can not only solve the waste problem, but also turn waste into treasure.
Furthermore, the factory doesn't need to open a new production line, wasting a group of people and equipment, just to deal with these ten or twenty tons of waste every month.
There weren't many words on the paper, about a thousand.
However, Xu Neng looked at it very carefully, turning it over and over again. In the end, he came to a conclusion that agreeing to it would not do any harm to himself or the factory.
This would not only remove Lin Yuanshan, this ticking time bomb, but also sell him a good job, and incidentally solve the monthly waste disposal problem, preventing a new warehouse manager from colluding with gang members and causing trouble like Lao Yu did.
"Ah Yuan, I can give you this opportunity. Three months, and I'll sell you all the scrap materials from these three months at 50% of the price you want, according to your specifications."
As for the recycled plastic flowers you produce, the factory will buy them back at 75% of the market price. Xu Neng put down the project proposal and looked at Lin Yuanshan with a complicated expression: "However, we must make the unpleasant things clear from the beginning."
Since you're buying up waste materials from the factory, you should recycle and process them.
Then you are no longer suitable to work in the factory. I don't want the people below you, or the company's senior management, to misunderstand and think that I'm colluding with you to use my position for personal gain.
"In other words, I have to resign." Lin Yuanshan blinked and looked at Xu Neng.
Xu Neng nodded seriously: "That's right! Should I give you some time to think about it? After all, you must have spent a lot of money planning this job."
"No need! I can write my resignation letter right now." Lin Yuanshan sat up straight, smiling as he unscrewed the pen on the table. "However, Director Xu, if you can't give me a formal contract, I hope we can come up with a written transaction agreement for the low-price transfer of waste materials and the purchase of recycled plastic flowers over the next three months."
Xu Neng looked helpless, pointed at Lin Yuanshan and laughed and cursed: "You bastard!"
"With a factory this big, and Boss Li's huge plastic empire, do you think he'd renege on his promise regarding those few recycled plastic flowers?"
……
Lin Yuanshan came in a hurry, kicked Lao Yu into the police station, and left in a hurry, taking away a transaction agreement that Xu Neng finally had no choice but to sign after much pleading.
The most frustrated people were the four warehouse workers.
Less than 72 hours later, the HR manager informed them that Manager Lin had resigned and a new manager would be taking over the next day.
the other side.
At the Fuk Yee Hing Shek Kip Mei branch, Yu Lao Ming looked at Zhao De Shun with shock and anger: "Brother Shun, you didn't tell me this the night before last!"
Didn't you say that, given your relationship with Brother Luo, my uncle's matter was just a matter of a word?
Shun grabbed an orange from the table, broke it open, and started eating it: "Ah Ming, this matter really can't be blamed on my lack of effort. It's your uncle's bad luck that he happened to run into the pressure from the foreigners to increase the crime-solving rate of the police stations in various districts."
So, you don't need to waste any more time or money. He can't be bailed out. Out of consideration for our relationship, I'll instruct the men to make sure your uncle isn't beaten inside. I'm only calling you here to ask you to go back to the police station so I can personally persuade your uncle to confess to a few more cases.”
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