"The sales situation of our factory this year is very unoptimistic. So far, we have only completed one-third of the planned sales. The sales department will bear the main responsibility for this matter. We cannot just run in our counties and cities. We want to sell our products to the whole province and even the whole country. It is our determination to start the factory as soon as we set up a factory. But now? Not to mention the products have not left the province, we do not even occupy the markets in the surrounding counties and cities. How can this be done?" Wang Laidong's voice was very loud, and all the senior executives of the casting factory, including Wang Defei, remained silent.

Wang Laidong is the fact that the newly established factory of Wangjiacun Casting and Pipe Factory last year was officially in full production three months before the end of the year. The sales volume last year was still good, and basically achieved the predetermined target. However, since this year, the contract has not been signed in, and it has been the order that was not completed last year. It has been more than a week since the official start of construction. This situation has not changed yet, so Wang Laidong held this meeting.

When Wang Xiaoming saw so many people in the office, it seemed that the phone could not be called. He was about to leave, but Wang Kun saw it and waved to him. Wang Xiaoming could only wait outside first.

Maybe it was just over the Lantern Festival, or maybe it was because the people who held the meeting in the office were from Wangjia Village, so Wang Laidong couldn't speak too hard. When the head of the sales department promised that the sales volume next month would be higher than this month, Wang Laidong finally announced the end of the meeting.

"What are you doing in the factory?" After Wang Kun took Wang Xiaoming to the office, only he, Wang Laidong and Wang Defei were left inside, and the others were all dispersed.

"Come on fun. After signing up at school, I went to the factory with some classmates in my class to cook the fire." Wang Xiaoming said.

"It's very dangerous in the workshop. If there is a little iron star on your body, you will be seriously injured. If you sign up, where is your new book?" Wang Kun asked.

"I didn't bring my schoolbag, so I kept it with my classmates."

"Go and get it, I'll pack it for you." Wang Kun said.

"My textbooks are not necessary, I will take care of them carefully." Elementary school students generally don't care too much about textbooks. Many students' textbooks are broken before the final exam. In addition to the quality of the paper, they have a lot to do with their diligence in reading every day. Therefore, most parents will wrap the cover and bottom pages with harder paper after taking the new book back, which will increase the life of the textbooks and only come with plastic packaging after a few years.

But these are not a problem for Wang Xiaoming. He rarely reads his textbooks. Take the textbooks from the school for example. Although Wang Kun wrapped them well with kraft paper, Wang Xiaoming's books are still almost the same as new books.

"Okay, go back early, there are iron everywhere here, you will be hurt if you are not careful." Wang Kun knew that his son was very independent, since he said he would not wrap the jade, and he didn't need to wrap it.

"I actually have something to do..." Wang Xiaoming originally wanted to call here, but the village chief and branch secretary were there, but he couldn't say this. Although he knew that as long as he said it, they would not stop him, Wang Xiaoming thought that if Jun Bumi was lost...

"What's up?"

"I have to play with my classmates for a while before I can go back." Wang Xiaoming finally decided not to call the phone here, and wait until the week after he went to the town to call.

"Remember to go back early and tell your mother that I won't go home for dinner tonight." Wang Kun reminded him later.

Wang Xiaoming's story today is still not completed. Everyone was shocked by the scale of the casting pipe factory. The iron pipe with a diameter of 60 to 70 cm was produced in front of him. This is a shocking effect for children who have never even watched the TV. But this also allowed Wang Xiaoming to go home early. He was familiar with the production process of the casting pipe factory, which was not attractive to him.

Before he got home, Wang Xiaoming saw his second uncle Wang Qiu chatting with several neighbors outside his home. Seeing his cheerful look, Wang Xiaoming knew that today's things must be selling well.

When Wang Qiu saw Wang Xiaoming come back with two newly published textbooks, he immediately got up. The goods sold today were really good. He followed Wang Xiaoming's advice and went to the neighboring township. Wutai Radio and Twenty Electronics were all sold in three or four hours, so he rushed back quickly. As soon as he came home and ate something casually, he came to Wang Xiaoming's house. However, Wang Kun and Wang Xiaoming were not around, so he couldn't sit at home, so he had to wait for Wang Xiaoming outside.

"Second uncle."

"Xiao Ming."

"We're going to talk about it tonight." After the second uncle approached, Wang Xiaoming immediately said softly. "Second uncle, you are here to find my father. He won't come back to dinner tonight."

"Okay, I'll go back first, it's nothing to do anyway." Wang Qiu said. He was so excited today. He wanted to give Wang Xiaodan a payment soon. He had calculated for himself that he had a full salary of 150 yuan. In his opinion, he would soon get rich by 150 yuan a day, so in addition to paying back the payment, he also wanted to get some goods and sell them tomorrow.

But when Wang Xiaoming told him to talk about this matter tonight, he remembered that he had promised Xiao Ming that he would never tell anyone about his affairs. Wang Qiu's face turned red with shame. Wang Xiaoming had to remind him that he had lived for so many decades in vain.

In the evening, Wang Xiaoming did not wait for Wang Qiu to come to find him, so he took the things to his second uncle's house. He called the second uncle outside first. Just like last time, Wang Qiu first put Dong** in his pig pen and prepared to take it out tomorrow before dawn. At the same time, he handed over the payment for today to Wang Xiaoming, and Wang Xiaoming happily ordered fifteen Zhang Datong to the second uncle.

"Uncle Er, this batch of goods is all here. If you have time, I suggest you go to the county town where a radio can be sold for 150 yuan. You can do the watch, and add a few dollars. I don't know when we will buy the goods next time?"

"Can the county town really sell for 15?" Wang Qiu asked excitedly. You must know that Wang Xiaoming promised him that as long as it was the things he handled, the profits at the excess price would all belong to him.

"Yes, the last time you went to Grandma Chaoyang, I sold a few units, and it was sold for 150 yuan." Wang Xiaoming said.

"Okay, I'll go to the county town tomorrow. Xiao Ming, you didn't say it earlier. If I had known this, I'd go to the county town today. It's more than 100 yuan. Xiao Ming, will the excess price be all my?"

"Of course, but you have to help me with one thing. I want to rent a shop in the county town and prepare to sell radios and electronic watches specifically."

"I have never done these things before. Let's ask about them tomorrow." Wang Qiu said. If it were the case, he might not have asked such things at all, but after selling goods several times, he was no longer like an ordinary rural person, and he did not dare to speak when he saw strangers.

"Xiao Ming, when will the next batch of goods arrive?" Wang Qiu came out and asked when Wang Xiaoming was about to leave.
Chapter completed!