Becoming a big boss in the courtyard starts with pork

Xu Tian originally thought Zhang Xing would tell him something important.

Unexpectedly, when he leaned his head over, what he heard was this, and he suddenly couldn't hold himself tight.

Xu Tianqiang suppressed his smile, looked at Zhang Xing beside him with some surprise, and sighed in his heart.

I didn't expect that such a serious person as Brother Xing could say such a thing.

However, Xu Tian also understood another signal from Zhang Xing's words, that is, Zhang Xing was so relaxed and seemed to be very satisfied with the printing factory.

"Director Zhu, how many books can a printing house like ours print in a day?"

Zhang Xing asked Factory Director Zhu about the output out of curiosity.

After all, this is also related to the rhythm of his future implementation of his plan.

Hearing Zhang Xing ask this, Director Zhu actually looked a little embarrassed.

"Well... now our printing factory mainly prints literacy pamphlets for the streets. We can probably produce dozens of them a day."

After Factory Director Zhu said these words, before Zhang Xing could speak, he began to explain himself somewhat embarrassedly.

"Actually, despite the fact that the machine in our factory is a bit old, as long as it is turned on and produced at full capacity, with enough manpower, there is no problem in printing hundreds of copies a day."

"It's just that now, you have also seen this situation. There is basically no demand for printing now. People's newspapers and publishers have all cooperated with large printing houses."

"To be honest, if these three employees weren't here now, the streets would have shut us down long ago."

When he said this, Director Zhu's expression was very painful. In his heart, he was extremely unwilling to reveal to others the fact that the printing factory was about to close down.

But he has heard that the street has planned to arrange other jobs for the three elderly employees in the factory. If no one can keep the printing factory going, it is inevitable that the printing factory will close down.

Therefore, Director Zhu hopes that someone can take over the printing factory, even if the printing factory has nothing to do with him from now on, it doesn't matter.

Listening to Director Zhu's somewhat disappointed explanation, Zhang Xing did not say anything more, but continued to visit the printing workshop, and even picked up a printed brochure and read it.

This kind of literacy booklet actually has only a few pages, and only dozens of them can be printed in a day, which shows that the efficiency of this printing factory is extremely low.

Needless to say, it is not on par with large printing houses. Just find two stronger men and use a simpler manual printing press to print one or two hundred copies a day.

But Zhang Xing didn't care about this. He didn't need to print too many things. After all, he could purchase many books through connections.

And what he needs to print is only a very small part.

After visiting the entire Huaishu Hutong Second Printing Factory, Zhang Xing was very satisfied.

"Director Zhu, I am very satisfied with this printing factory. Let Xu Tian handle the rest of the matter with you."

"In addition, I will also arrange for people from our steel rolling mill to come and handle relevant procedures with your street."

Zhang Xing told Factory Director Zhu about some of the arrangements to come. After all, he couldn't cover everything.

What's more, this printing plant is going to be merged in the name of a steel rolling mill.

"The rolling mill?"

Director Zhu had a strange look on his face when he heard Zhang Xing's words.

He was curious as to why the steel rolling mill wanted to set up a printing factory. The two industries didn't go together. !

"Yes, to be precise, it's the Red Star Rolling Mill. To be more precise, it's the breeding farm in charge of the Red Star Rolling Mill."

Seeing that Director Zhu was a little curious, Zhang Xing explained these things to him. After all, they would be useful to him later, and these things were not shameful.

"Farm?!"

Director Zhu became more and more confused as he listened. Why did another breeding farm appear?

Why does a breeding farm set up a printing factory? ! !

When Director Zhu was about to ask Zhang Xing what he meant with a puzzled expression, he suddenly thought of something.

The young man in front of me is named Zhang, and the young man named Xu Tian keeps calling him Brother Xing...

In other words, this young man’s name is Zhang Xing!

"Are you Zhang Xing?!"

Director Zhu blurted out the name immediately after thinking of it, and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.

"Ah? That's right."

Zhang Xing looked at Director Zhu in surprise, then looked at Xu Tian next to him, and said doubtfully.

"Didn't I just introduce myself?"

Xu Tian frowned and thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

"Maybe not."

Only then did Zhang Xing realize. No wonder Director Zhu was so surprised. He didn't introduce himself at all just now.

"Oh my, I really didn't expect you to be Zhang Xing!"

"Young and promising! Young and promising!!"

Director Zhu excitedly held Zhang Xing's hand and kept praising Zhang Xing while moving it up and down.

Although this printing factory is not large in scale, its current operating conditions are not good.

Fortunately, in the past, this was also a very powerful printing factory.

As the person in charge of the printing factory, Director Zhu also participated in some activities in the city.

Director Zhu also participated in the previous broadcast manuscript contest held by Beijing Radio.

Therefore, Director Zhu was very impressed by the name Zhang Xing and his deeds.

Originally, when he heard Zhang Xing talking about the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and some breeding farms, besides being puzzled, he also felt a hint of familiarity.

But he didn't connect the young man in front of him with the Zhang Xing in the broadcast script that he remembered.

By the time Director Zhu reacted, he was already very excited.

He didn't expect that he, a printing company, could still have contact with Zhang Xing.

"Comrade Zhang Xing, I want to learn from you!"

Director Zhu once again held Zhang Xing's hand tightly and said excitedly.

Zhang Xing suddenly felt a little panicked and had to smile at Director Zhu.

"Comrade Zhang Xing, although I don't know why your farm needs a printing plant, I assure you that I will definitely actively cooperate with the handover work in the future."

Director Zhu was a little excited and at the same time said a little embarrassed.

"Comrade Zhang Xing, I have another unkind request. I hope you can consider it."

"Director Zhu, tell me."

Although he didn't know what Director Zhu wanted to say, Zhang Xing decided to wait until he finished speaking before making a decision.

"That's it, Comrade Zhang Xing, I hope I can stay and work in the printing factory in the future."

"Don't worry, my skills are no problem. If I stay, I will at least be a skilled worker."

Looking at Director Zhu who looked worried, Zhang Xing glanced at Xu Tian next to him strangely, and then said to Director Zhu.

"Director Zhu, you seem to have misunderstood."