"Save money." Lin Yi finished speaking and dictated his password.

The teller and aunt counted the money skillfully. Lin Yi counted the money twice in twenty seconds in her hand.

During this period, she chatted with Lin Yi in a mess.

Of course, there were no questions about Lin Yi, "Where is the family?", "What business is it?", "How old is this year?", "Are you married?"

Because in the teller's regulations, these questions are prohibited.

But rules are dead, and people live.

After a few minutes of slap, the aunt realized that she had mastered most of the situations of Optimus Prime.

It’s a pity that the seemingly pure young man Optimus Prime is just a fictional person.

Only the moment Lin Yi deposited and withdrawed money will exist.

...

There are cats and cats, and there are rats.

When Lin Yi was saving money, Liu Sanzheng rushed to his brother-in-law's factory where he was the factory manager.

Automobile manufacturing is the jewel in the crown of modern industry. Even the simplest car requires thousands of parts.

Therefore, the city of Chuncheng has more than 100 automobile parts factories, both large and small, around automobile factories.

Engine accessories, brake system accessories, walking system accessories, lamp accessories, anti-theft accessories, exterior accessories, body accessories, electrical accessories, transmission system accessories, steering system accessories...

Each accessory has a corresponding supporting factory.

The factory where Liu San’s brother-in-law serves as the factory director is the manufacturer of lamp accessories.

"Master Shan, Master Shan, you are busy! You are smoking!" Liu San stopped the car and hurriedly entered the factory's production workshop.

Master Dan, who is responsible for the production in the factory and assists the assembly factory in research and development, is working on the front line in blue work clothes.

He saw his brother-in-law, wearing mink fur, frowned, but still didn't say much.

Liu San seemed to have no idea of ​​Master Shan's disgust. Even if he had not taken his cigarette, he didn't feel embarrassed. He hung the cigarette on his ears and said, "Master Shan, I have encountered something interesting, please help me."

"What?" asked Master Shan.

"The oil-making artifact, come with me..." Liu Sansheng pulled Master Shan out of the workshop.

Master Shan looked at the car's oil-refining artifact, looked at it and asked, "Is this a carburetor heater?"

"Yes! You are so amazing, you can see it at a glance!" Liu San asked in a low voice while complimenting, "Master Shan, can our factory produce this thing?"

"What are you doing for producing this thing?" Master Shan glanced at Liu San.

Liu San would not say that this thing is making money and making money. He rubbed his hands, "I have seen many cars recently. It is not easy to catch fire in winter. I want to see if we can create this to serve the people!"

"I think you are serving the RMB!"

"What you said is to serve the people first and then serve the RMB." Liu San was not upset, "Look at this thing, can our factory produce it?"

"If you don't see it correctly, you have to take it off."

"Then you can tear it down!"

Master Dan held the oil-making artifact in his hand, looked up and down carefully, and made a careful assessment in his heart.

“It is possible to do it.”

"Then let's do it!"

"But this thing is not cheap!"

"ah?"

"Look at this place, and here. The processes used in these places are still difficult. If you want to produce small quantities of trial production, you can barely do it with manpower alone. But if you want to produce large-scale mass production, you need to open a single production line."

Liu San thought that Guan Fei had only ten sets a week, so he must have been produced by hand. If he could make this thing mass production, wouldn’t he have made all the money by himself?

“How much does it cost to open a production line?”

"If the monthly output is expected to be 2,000 yuan, each will be 250 yuan; if three thousand yuan, each will be 200 yuan; if five thousand yuan, each will be 15 yuan." Master Shan replied.

"Two thousand words, two hundred and five hundred and five..." Liu San murmured in a low voice, leaning his fingers, "Wouldn't that cost 500,000!"

He was shocked. Not to mention that he didn't have so much money, even if he had this money, he wouldn't take this risk.

"How much does one cost for artificial production?"

Master Shan estimated, "One can cost at least two hundred, but the speed is not fast."

"Why is it cheaper than the production line?" Liu San couldn't understand either.

Master Shan explained, "The production line requires a lot of equipment. The more it produces, the lower the unit price. If you can produce 10,000 per month, the cost will be about ten yuan per month."

"That's right..." Liu San made some calculations in his mind.

The sales price of the oil-melting artifact is more than 500, while the cost of hand-made artifact is two hundred.

Even if you only buy two-thirds of the price of the oil-based artifact, you can sell it for 300 yuan, and you will still have a profit of 100 yuan.

The key is that this thing has no worries about selling, it can be sold when it is produced, and it will not be in stock at all, let alone put money in.

Even if you can only get a hundred or tens of them a week, you can make tens of thousands of yuan in pure profits!

This job is worth doing!

Liu San said, "Then please find a few workers and try to do it. Each 200 yuan is the same. I will need as much as you can produce here."

Master Shan is not a fool, he stretched out his hand, "Xiao Liu, this is not a job in the factory. I will do as much as you give."

"this……"

"Otherwise, let's go and talk to the factory manager to see if he supports it."

"Don't...Don't...Master Dan, please wait, I'll go and withdraw money now." Liu San hurriedly begged for mercy.

He was not afraid of his brother-in-law, but because of his brother-in-law's temperament, he could have earned 10,000 yuan a month, but when he joined in, he would only earn up to 3,000 yuan a month.

It’s better to eat this money by yourself!

Master Shan returned to the workshop and thought about the carburetor heater while walking.

In fact, nearly half of the 200 yuan handmade is manual money, and the remaining material money is calculated according to the unplanned market price.

He has also heard of the oil-making artifact. One is sold for more than 500 yuan, and it is already very conscientious to give the factory manager's brother-in-law a cost of 200 yuan.

After all, the factory manager stole several relatives' lamp factory in the city, took away the planned raw materials and took away the orders. What happened to him, a worker, thieves?

Master Shan looked at the already dilapidated old factory. It was no longer young like himself.

...

The burning sky gradually darkened, and the weekend came to an end.

Lin Yi arrived at the school in the morning and just started self-study, Vice Principal Li came over.
Chapter completed!