The original high-level of rebirth international is the young overseas Chinese who were brought back to China by song Xiao. All of these people have high entrepreneurial enthusiasm and professional quality. It can be said that the development of rebirth international has something to do with them.

Almost all of these people have now moved to s sea, ready to open the road of development southward.

However, almost all the staff in s Sea are re recruited, most of them are graduates this year.

As for the original mobile phone factory facing south, Weisheng plans to gradually transform into a subordinate department, which is responsible for the maintenance and shipment of Yiying in the north.

This is obviously a new journey and a new beginning for rebirth international.

At this time, Wei Sheng and song Xiao have stepped out of the elevator, opened the door of the office area and stepped into the office.

All the staff immediately stopped talking, took their places and pretended to be busy. However, their eyes did not leave. Song Xiao walked straight into the president's office. At the same time, they also noticed the little girl following song Xiao.

"The daughter of general manager song?"

"Nonsense! Song Zong is only in his early thirties. How can he have such a big daughter? "

"What's the relationship? Relatives' children? What do you bring to the company at night? "

"Get to work and stop gossiping."

At the moment, however, when Wei Sheng steps into song Xiao's office, he sees Liu Jianren and Zhang Mingkun, who is a little bit white at the temples but still in a straight suit.

"Wei Sheng."

"President Wei."

Liu Jianren's light green sports suit looks like a big boy running from his neighbor's house. Compared with Zhang Mingkun's suit, he looks more casual.

At the moment, he was sitting on his chair with a toothpick in his mouth and smiling at Wei Sheng, while Zhang Mingkun stood up to say hello.

Wei Sheng grinned and shook hands with Zhang Mingkun, "sit down, Uncle Zhang, you're welcome."

After that, the four people sat down around the desk without any regulations. Zhang Mingkun quickly took out his plan book and handed it to Wei Sheng. "Mr. Wei, please have a look."

Wei Sheng took it over and looked at it briefly. It was Zhang Mingkun's detailed plan for the future development of the plastic factory, that is, the rebirth manufacturing company. From the product and department division to the management system and other details, it can be described as quite rigorous.

Close the information in hand, Wei Sheng has to sigh that Zhang Mingkun is indeed a talent. With him, the plastic manufacturing company will realize a leap in quality.

"I take it back to school and have a closer look. There is only one thing that needs to be implemented as soon as possible. I need 70 million yuan." Wei Sheng got to the point and said that he wanted to gather several people this time.

Sure enough, the whole room was quiet.

Liu Jianren also slowly put down his legs, leaned forward and said, "do you want 70 million? What are you doing? "

Wei Sheng hung his eyes and pondered for a long time, then slowly opened his mouth, "I'm going to make a civil aviation."

Song Xiao has just picked up a cup of water to digest Wei Sheng's request. A mouthful of water has just entered his mouth and nearly spurted out, "civil aviation?"

Wei Sheng nodded, "we don't need to worry about other things. Some people will arrange them properly. Now everything is ready, only 70 million yuan is owed. We will establish the first independent private capital airline in China."

The other three looked at each other. Zhang Mingkun pondered for a long time and hesitated to open his mouth. "Mr. Wei, are we going to mature the company in hand first? And then, I'm afraid that one bite will not make a fat man?" He said this with some caution. After all, only he had the shallowest qualification on the spot, but in some aspects, he was the most qualified, so he couldn't help reminding.

Wei Sheng smell speech did not blame, "Uncle Zhang, I have plans."

Zhang Mingkun nodded, it was not easy to say anything else.

Liu Jianren squinted. Just now, Wei Sheng said that someone would arrange it properly. If he guessed correctly, Wei Sheng must be talking about the Uyghur party. They want her to engage in civil aviation? But at present, others don't know these joints, and he can't ask directly. He just says, "do you think about it?"

Wei Sheng nods.

Song Xiao was embarrassed to grasp the head, "mobile phone market share is still limited, the company's funds, at best, only enough to self-sufficiency research and development of new products and marketing, this matter also need you to do scrap." He looks at Liu Jianren and Zhang Mingkun.

Liu Jianren was immediately displeased, "what do you mean we engage in waste products? Which industry of mobile phone, real estate and general merchandise doesn't move money from our plastic factory now? Song Xiao, how can you still look down on people when you listen to this?"

Song Xiao is about to explain, but he is interrupted by Wei Sheng, "how much can the factory pay now?" She asked Liu Jianren.

The latter frowned and murmured, "although the daily output of goods is millions of yuan, but with the increase of the factory, the production is higher and higher, the rate of payment collection is also lower and lower, and the speed of payment collection is more and more slow. After all, the amount of money is too large."

He said this, but Wei Sheng is clear. At present, there are 500 machines, and each machine has four workers working in two shifts. These 500 machines operate 24 hours, which means more than 20000 tons of goods. The net profit of these goods is 300 yuan per ton, which is more than 6 million yuan. What's more, now that the primary and secondary factories have been merged, such a huge throughput has covered Chaonan city and even the surrounding cities and counties, accounting for 70% It can be said that the market has reached saturation, so we can't continue to increase the number of machines for the time being, otherwise we will face the situation of no delivery.At present, there are different ways to collect money from these receivers. Some of them pay monthly, others delay a quarter, or even deposit half a year before monthly settlement.

It can be said that the larger the volume of goods received and the larger the transaction list with the plastic factory, the slower the settlement speed is, that is, a lot of money is in the hands of the receiver.

At present, the factory only needs 2000 employees for 500 machines. There are a lot of expenses, such as bus transportation, full attendance bonus and year-end bonus. Of course, these expenses are insignificant in the face of huge income.

However, as Liu Jianren said just now, whether it is department stores, real estate or mobile phone factories, the business circle under development in the south, or s-hai is preparing to set up a company to establish a headquarters to buy land, all of them have to be funded by the plastic factory. These industries are like a huge black hole. The plastic factory is like a continuous money making machine, and almost all the money generated is filled in In the black hole.

"The working capital can still move 20 million at most. In fact, we have money, but we haven't got it yet. If you don't wait for another three months, I will urge the money for the previous shipment." Liu Jianren said in a deep voice.

Wei Sheng also had no choice but to smile. He leaned back and closed his eyes. The plastic factory was becoming bigger and bigger. Under the market economy, the factory looked like a cash cow, but it always hated the lack of money when it was used. However, there was too much market atmosphere and force majeure. The money was not on the book and you could make it.

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