Siheyuan Back to the 1950s

A cup of tea.

After listening to Deputy Director Yu's talk, Sun Zhengguo finally had a general understanding.

First of all, regarding patents, due to different laws in each country, some countries are still in the process of applying for them.

The specific time will probably take one to two months, which is a good time to stock up on supplies.

Secondly, regarding the matter of the agent, when Sun Zhengguo heard that the agent would be the Fok family of Hong Kong Island, he couldn't help but sigh!

As expected, the Red Family became the first consideration.

Finally, the two had a slight disagreement on the issue of pricing.

"Deputy Director Yu, isn't the price of an antenna at US$50 a bit high?" Sun Zhengguo raised a question.

If it goes according to his idea, this thing doesn't require much technical content, and 20 US dollars is already a huge profit, so 50 US dollars is really a bit too much.

"Not too high, Director Sun. According to the exchange rate, it's about the same as our price."

His grandmother, after hearing such an explanation, Sun Zhengguo was completely speechless.

Ordinary people are not aware of the exchange rate. Don’t you have an idea of ​​it?

The key point is that people abroad won’t recognize you!

Forget it, anyway, you are making money from foreigners, there should be no problem at the beginning, and then adjust with the market later!

Sun Zhengguo did not dwell on the issue, but instead made some suggestions.

For example, under the guise of high technology, they use brainwashing advertising bombardment and so on.

He even thought of the advertising slogan.

Technology changes the future. Starlight Antenna uses micro-nano technology to bring the world closer to you. You definitely deserve it.

"Director Sun, what is this micro-nanotechnology? How come I have never heard of it?"

"Hehehe!" Sun Zhengguo smiled embarrassedly.

"Deputy Director Yu, this is a promotional method to make it sound high-end. Otherwise, if you set the price at $50 without packaging, who would be willing to pay for it?"

Okay! This reason is so strong that Deputy Director Yu doesn’t want to refute it.

He was complaining about the high price just now, but it turns out he is also a profiteer.

After the two of them finished discussing things happily, Deputy Director Yu prepared to get up and say goodbye. After all, General Lai was still waiting for news!

Before leaving, Sun Zhengguo specially brought two boxes, one large and one small, and loaded them into the back of Deputy Director Yu's car.

Deputy Director Yu opened the box and took a look, his face full of confusion.

"Director Sun, what's in this black bottle?"

"Deputy Director Yu, this is some homemade wine. Drinking it regularly can help you sleep. You can take the small box and try it. You can bring the big box to Mr. Lai. The things here are not valuable, but just a token of my appreciation."

"Thank you then."

Deputy Director Yu did not refuse. He had tasted all kinds of good wine. After all, this was a token of his love, so why should he act as if he was keeping away from others?

Since Sun Zhengguo can give it away as a gift, it must have its unique features.

After seeing off Deputy Director Yu, Sun Zhengguo made another phone call to report the matter to Minister Li.

Then he called three leaders of the branch factory and explained the situation to them.

Who knew that before he finished speaking, Zhang Huaibei couldn't help but stand up.

"What? We won't ship the goods yet, and we have to work overtime to produce them. Director Sun, what are you up to?"

"Yes! Director, we have nearly 10,000 finished products in our warehouse. The market is so good now, why not ship them out?" Zhou Weimin then also raised a question.

This is not because he is against Sun Zhengguo, but as the busiest person in the branch, he is under a lot of pressure.

The original intention of setting up a factory was to make money, but now there are goods but no shipments, and money but no profit, he really couldn't understand it.

There was only Li Shengli left. Although he didn't say anything, it was not difficult to tell from his expression that he was also confused.

"Hey! You guys are really something. You're so impatient before I even finish talking about it. If you don't ship the goods for the time being, you must have a reason for not shipping them."

Next, Sun Zhengguo told everyone everything they had just discussed.

After he finished speaking, several people understood what he meant. It turned out that it was for export abroad.

Li Shengli then asked: "Director Sun, how much goods should we prepare?"

"The more the better. Give the workers more overtime pay. It would be best if we could produce 10 antennas within two months."

As soon as Sun Zhengguo finished speaking, Zhou Weimin, as the actual person in charge of the branch factory, was shocked.

"What? 10 antennas? I'm afraid this is difficult to accomplish."

"Wei Min, I know that with our productivity, it is definitely not possible for the time being, but don't forget that there is a machinery factory next to us. We can ask them to do the processing for us, and we can continue to recruit people.

In short, I don’t care what method you use, as long as you produce as many finished products as possible within two months, even if it’s only 100 million, I have the confidence to digest it.”

Now that Sun Zhengguo has said this, what else can they say?

Then work hard!

As for whether the workers will have any objections?

Don't be funny, as long as the money is in place, no one will object even if you work 24 hours a day.

……

It was late at night, but when I came to the general office, the lights were still on.

At this time, the clock on the wall had already pointed to past 12 o'clock, and Mr. Lai was still approving various documents.

When personal secretary Xiao Wang saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly.

Because this is the norm and he has no way to change it, the only thing he can do is to prepare some simple midnight snacks.

A plate of peanuts, a plate of pickles, and a bowl of millet porridge were the midnight snack prepared for Mr. Lai.

Even so, I always complain about the extravagance and waste and often criticize them.

"Mr. Lai, you can't stay up late any longer. I have prepared a midnight snack for you. Go to bed early after eating!" Xiao Wang came over with a tray and persuaded softly.

"Hey! It's still early! Why did you come here so early?" Lai Zong said habitually without even looking at the clock on the wall.

But Xiao Wang has already brought it over, and I can’t refuse his kindness.

Then he put down his pen and prepared to finish his meal first.

Lai has no material pursuits. He enjoys eating even a bowl of ordinary millet porridge.

At this time, Xiao Wang suddenly remembered the wine that Deputy Director Yu brought back in the afternoon, so he asked casually.

"Boss, would you like a drink? It will help you sleep."

"Where did it come from?"

Mr. Lai, who was drinking porridge, suddenly put down his bowl with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Because he usually hates this the most.

If the wine was public property, he would not take advantage of it. But if it was a private gift, then it involves a matter of principle.

That's why I ask this question.

"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Lai. This wine was brought back by Director Sun of the institute on the request of Deputy Director Yu. He said it was homemade and would help with sleep. Director Sun said it was not worth much, so he wanted you to try it. What do you think..."

After listening to Xiao Wang's explanation, Mr. Lai's expression eased a little.

Sun Zhengguo was a young man he admired, and the wine was brewed by himself, so it was difficult for him to refuse.

"Forget it, forget it. This won't happen again. Go get it and let me taste it."

"Okay, Mr. Lai." Xiao Wang walked out of the house happily.

At the same time, I was thinking that Director Sun had a lot of face. If it were someone else, he would probably be criticized again.

……

PS: Some readers have reported that this wine is so good, why not send some to Mr. Lai? Let me explain here.

No matter how good this wine is, major historical events are difficult to change, otherwise the book might be banned. Is there any good way to solve this problem?