Chapter 812： Small profits but quick turnover

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The cost in the factory basically includes two aspects, one is labor cost and the other is material cost.

The labor cost is clear, nothing more than salary and other personnel expenses. In addition to the cost of the hydroelectric field, the material cost is good for the material of the commodity, as well as the purchase cost and maintenance cost of the production line.

"The reason why our costs are so cheap is thanks to you, boss."

Zhao Jincong's words made Xu Ang secretly frown. He was thinking that Lao Zhao would not use my name to do something that shouldn't be done in my name. It would be troublesome if that happened.

Officials are jealous, trees attract wind, and a lot of money will cause other people to suffer from pink eye disease.

Nowadays, there are not a few people in the country who are jealous of Xu Ang. In addition, although Xu Ang's rise is fast, the roots are not deep enough, and it is not stable enough.

If Zhao Jincong did that, Xu Ang would not be merciful to him.

No one likes a manager who causes trouble for the boss, and Xu Ang is no exception.

Fortunately, this is not the case. I just heard Zhao Jincong say: "Boss, have you forgotten that you have brought back a lot of machines from the United States, including a relatively complete car-making production line."

I see.

Xu Ang breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Jincong also escaped.

Xu Ang transported all the items removed from the abandoned factories in the fallen car city back to China.

Since it is a city of automobiles and a place that was once world-renowned for its car-making industry, the factories there naturally cannot lack car-making equipment.

Looking at Zhao Jincong and Xu Angruo's profound emphasis: "Old Zhao, you have confused me. The things I dismantled and processed from those factories in the United States are scrap iron, not car-making equipment. It is said on this occasion, and it must not be said in other occasions, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

Patting his mouth with his hand, Zhao Jincong said, "Yes, yes, it's scrap iron, my slip of the tongue, it's my slip of the tongue."

When it is scrap iron when it is shipped from Lao Mi, then it is scrap iron, and it can't be and can't be anything else.

As for the scrap iron in the eyes of the Americans, when it arrives in China, it becomes the production equipment in the factory. Isn't that why we are frugal?

Don't you hear: New three years, old three years, and three years of sewing and mending.

Diligence and thrift is a traditional virtue in China. Since it is a traditional virtue, it must be inherited and carried forward. But you must not imitate that American, who is extravagant and wasteful, and does not know how to manage a house.

Zhao Jincong complained about the old rice in his heart. It was a good thing to repair and repair it, and it could continue to be used after being rusted and painted. They must be regarded as scrap iron.

You will be punished for such waste.

Xu Ang pouted, there is a cause and there will be an effect, and your retribution is me, so later Lao Mi became numb after being bald by a rabbit. Facing the Huaxia lying there, Lao Mi used the harvesting method for decades. The routine can't be played without the cooperation of Huaxia. No, they are all ready to abandon the oil-bound strategy of the US dollar and switch to a technology-bound strategy.

It's just, have they forgotten where half of their technological backbone comes from.

These people will stay in the United States, under pressure from various aspects in a foreign country, and have to suffer from the unique ethnic divisions of the West from time to time. The position has an invisible ceiling from the beginning, and it is not the power and development of Lao Mi.

Once Lao Mi loses this advantage, it's hard to say how they will choose.

After all, after China's national strength continues to rise and shows a strong momentum, isn't there a wave of scientific and technological talents returning to China?

This is enough to explain the problem.

"Would you like to test the car, boss?"

Zhao Jincong tried to invite Xu Ang, and he would only know if the car was good or not after he personally tried it.

Given that the space in the car would make him uncomfortable, Xu Ang seemed to lack interest. However, he was not very interested, but some people were very interested.

Tang Lu, who didn't know when he came over, was eager to try: "He can't use his hands and feet when he sits in. It's easy to have trouble with a test drive. Why don't I try it."

"Don't!"

Xu Ang's reaction was great, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was too radical.

What does this girl look like when she drives? Xu Ang, who has been in the car she drove once, has the most say. Anyway, he will not take it a second time.

No matter how big his life is, he is lucky to survive in someone's car who can use the accelerator as the brake and turn without slowing down. Those of the same generation who haven't seen Tang Lu, especially Tang Tian, ​​would rather be the driver than let his sister sit in the driver's seat.

Raising her eyebrows, Tang Lu asked Xu Ang, "What do you mean by that reaction, you think I'm not good at driving? You, I have a driver's license. I have a driver's license, understand?"

Xu Ang nodded hurriedly.

I understand, of course I understand. You have a driver's license and you are great. You are not driving without a license. Head office.

But how did you get your driver's license, and how much water was mixed with the test results, only the examiner knows.

Zhao Jincong looked at his nose and his heart, he saw nothing, and he didn't hear anything.

The manager in charge of Xiaoxiao Electric Vehicle never imagined that his own boss was so young and promising that he was so good that his status at home did not seem to be very good.

Unlike him, he is the head of the family, and he has to make up his mind about the big and small affairs of the family.

Perhaps, this is the gap between my old Zhao and the boss.

Zhao Jincong is working hard, trying to find a reason to convince himself, so as not to show a smile on his face.

Although he wasn't professionally trained, he persevered and really didn't laugh.

"Lao Zhao, give her the key."

Xu Ang gave an order, and Zhao Jincong gave Tang Lu the car key that was originally intended for Xu Ang.

After the latter got the key, he couldn't wait to open the door and got in.

Of course, Tang Lu wasn't just playing. After getting in the car, she began to test the car's performance and commented on how it felt to her.

"The space inside the car looks limited, but it's actually a lot looser than what you see It's just that this kind of looseness has made some sacrifices, Xu Ang, look, you didn't notice where I was sitting. Does it feel very short? At this height, I don't think it is as high as the soles of your feet from the ground."

The distance between the chassis and the ground is not high enough, which is a shortcoming of small cars, and also limits it from driving in bad road conditions.

"How much do you plan to sell this car?"

Xu Ang asked Zhao Jincong.

The price of a commodity is very important, it often determines the number of people who buy it.

Zhao Jincong replied: "The factory has enjoyed a lot of preferential policies, and the local area intends to build a star enterprise to drive the development of the entire area. Therefore, appropriate subsidies will be given to us, and the condition for receiving subsidies is to make as many Chinese people as possible to afford them. ."

"So, what's the price?"

"Fifty thousand, look..."

"It's expensive." Xu Ang interrupted, "Now is the time to compete with foreign car companies for the market, and at the same time it is time to compete for market rules, with small profits but quick turnover, 36,000."