Chapter 489

The chat with Yang Ge all the way was not specific to specific affairs, but focused on the pattern and development strategy.

Others may feel bored and empty after listening.

However, at the present level, the two people talked with relish.

In this way, we unconsciously arrived at the factory of Yuanqi technology in the ecological lake.

The clock almost points to 11 o'clock. At this moment, the construction site of the ecological Lake plant has been shut down.

After all, the sun is scorching, and there is no way to start work under such circumstances. From this point of view, the management of Laozi's construction company is very good and the planning is orderly.

Around the phase I plant that has been put into use, it is meticulously blocked. A building is rising out of thin air in the northwest corner, which is not only the office building of Yuanqi technology, but also the landmark of Ningjiang ecological lake development zone.

In the east of the production plant that has been put into use, more factories, warehouses and staff dormitory buildings are being put into construction.

Such a scene, in Ningjiang district, where birds don't shit, can be said to be the only one for scorpions to shit.

They were walking and watching. In the simple shed on the roadside, Wu Binghua came with a roll of drawings pinned under his arm.

"Dad, I'll just look around. You should go back and have a rest. Don't follow." When his son saw Lao Tzu, he first thought of the care of his family.

From Wu Binghua's point of view, he doesn't think so. First, he hasn't seen his son for months and wants to talk together; Second, after all, the construction is very important for the owner to straighten out his position.

So Wu Binghua waved, "it's all right. It's all right. You and yang can always mention anything thoughtless."

At noon, the sun shines in the sky. Wearing safety helmets, the three people walked all the way along the edge of the construction site.

After a while, Wu Tao came down in sweat.

A look at Yang Ge, four people ran, and the virtual sweat was faster than his own. The white shirt was already half wet.

As for Wu Binghua, I don't know how many times his blue shirt has been soaked.

After all, the factory area of thousands of mu can't be completed in a moment and a half.

However, when the three people visited the construction site of phase II plant, they really found some problems.

"Brother Yang, have we planned the turnover route of semi-finished products and finished products produced by our production lines? Another, have you considered the connecting route from the finished product packaging to the warehouse, to the delivery area and the main road outside? "

Yang Ge frowned, "this also needs planning?"

Wu Tao thought that Yang Ge should have noticed these details after drinking foreign ink for two years. Now when I ask, I know it's tuoda.

In foreign countries, although you can contact many new things, some places seem nothing special, and there are many experiences and lessons behind them.

"In fact, this is also the content of efficient production management. At present, the daily output of lotus mobile phones is not much, about 10000. It's not a big problem to use some turnover vehicles between the plant and the production line, mark manually and take more steps. "

"But once the daily output exceeds 50000 or 100000, such an approach will not only be inefficient, but also bring unprecedented problems. There is room for improvement in turnover efficiency and management. If we focus on improvement at that time, many places will be constrained. "

This kind of thing is not difficult to understand.

Besides, Yang Ge is a senior expert specializing in production management and enterprise operation. When Wu Tao mentioned it, he understood.

Staring at Wu Binghua, I couldn't help but sweat.

Because the foundation of phase II plant has been laid, this turnover route problem may not be changed.

This is a lot of trouble.

The three people found a shady place. Wu Binghua spread out the drawings and asked, "which plants have turnover needs?"

"There is a turnover demand between the 5th, 6th, 7th and 8th." Yang Ge pointed to the drawing, and the more he looked at it, the more difficult he felt, "and this warehouse is very close to the traffic lights on the main road outside, and there will be a lot of hidden dangers in the future."

The cicadas chirped more and more fiercely overhead. Under the tree, three men stared at the drawing and buried their heads in thought.

After a while, when Wu Tao found himself sweating wet even his pants, he simply stood up and wanted to save the problem for future research. Unexpectedly, Wu Binghua suddenly said, "do you think this is OK?"

Then he felt a thumb thick carpenter pencil from behind his ear and said on the drawing: "open a side door from the east of plant 5 and directly connect to the west middle door of plant 6..."

This gesture immediately brightened Yang Ge's eyes. He patted Wu Binghua on the shoulder and said, "old Wu really has you!"

Wu Binghua himself didn't feel anything.

But Wu Tao looked at this scene and couldn't help but draw on his face. He was unable to laugh or cry.

The two big men squatted on the ground and drew a little towards the drawings. Their voices grew louder and louder, which was a sign of speculation.

So that the cicadas in the tree dare not make a sound.

Wu Tao stood by the tree, counting the cicada shells on the tree trunk. Unexpectedly, they asked together, "boss, do you think this plan is OK?"

"You two think it's OK. I don't care about these." Wu Tao waved.

The body is wet with sweat, and then squatting down, the sticky feeling is really uncomfortable.

Wu Tao wants to go home. They can't stand it. They still want to visit with great interest. More than 40 minutes later, his clothes were all wet with sweat, and Wu Tao had given up treatment.

When he returned to the shed, Wu Binghua nuzui, "go to my place to cool down?"

How can Wu Tao say no? Instead, Yang Ge pointed to the small driveway: "boss, I'll go back to the car and wait for you."

Follow my father and go back to the work shed. The first room at the top is Wu Binghua's office and dormitory.

Most of the workers in the nearby dormitories slept. Wu Tao glanced and saw Zhao Jinhuai leaning against the door with a circle of gauze wrapped around his feet.

Zhao Jinhuai is an apprentice of his own Lao Tzu. According to his generation, Wu Tao called him brother Zhao.

"What happened to brother Zhao's feet?"

Wu Binghua snorted. Zhao Jinhuai felt his head and said, "I was careless and stabbed it on the construction site."

"Take good care not to get inflamed." Wu Tao gave a warning and followed his father into the house.

Wu Binghua opened the table fan with a click. The wind was there, but it wasn't much cooler, because it was all hot air.

He picked up the enamel jar he used, poured a full glass of water, handed it to his son and said, "how much money have you made after going abroad for so long this time? I don't even know how to call... "

A little reproachful.

Wu Tao smiled, "I'm really busy in Bangkok. I don't earn much. It's hundreds of millions."

Hearing this, Wu Binghua's dark face puffed, "how much?"

"Less than 600 million." Wu Tao put the hot enamel jar on the ground and added, "Oh, it's US dollars."

Wu Binghua went to his desk and opened his lunch box to have a big meal. Wu Tao was stunned.

In fact, he didn't want to eat so fast. He was so surprised that he subconsciously turned into a sharp plane.

It hurts your self-esteem.

Wu Tao saw it and immediately remedied, "Dad, you haven't earned less in the past two years?"

Wu Binghua pointed out without raising his head and said, "it's all on the construction site outside..."

Wu Tao looked for a long time and didn't see it, "where?"

"Isn't it all the engineering vehicles and mixers pestling on the construction site outside?" At this point, Wu Binghua's tone has become bad.