Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Zhao Daxi shook his fist as big as a hammer and said, "There are more than 200 young people practicing martial arts in Zhaojia Village now, and there are more than a dozen who practice with me every day. I also taught myself boxing by watching videos. When a great boxing champion comes, I can knock him down with one punch. I feel itchy all over if I don't fight for a day. By the way, where is Zhao Yong? I'll practice with him."

"I have something to do. I'm going to Yun Province. I'll be back soon. Daniu is here. Zhao Hua will take you back to Lijiatun to practice with Daniu."

"Master? Oh, forget it. Don't worry, Master. I practice every day without missing a day."

"Okay, I don't have time to take care of you recently. The master has led you to the door, but the practice is up to you. It's up to you to do it yourself in the future. After the bill is settled, I will place an order from you for soybean oil, rapeseed oil, rice, millet, cornmeal, etc. I will pay you 5 million in cash first. When you have used up the money, you can contact me to pay."

Zhao Daxixi was a little confused about what Liu Xia Lian was trying to do. Pregnancy makes women stupid for three years, but his master was definitely not stupid and would not understand what was going on.

"Master, my business is fine, you don't have to take care of me like this."

"The airline paid 120 million yuan at once. If I have so much money in the account and can't spend it, I'm afraid someone will worry about it. I have just launched a production line for black bean oil chili, and I need a lot of high-quality rapeseed oil. It doesn't matter who I buy from as long as the quality is qualified. I will definitely give priority to my own people. There are more than a thousand workers, and they are provided with three meals a day. The demand for grain and oil is huge. The county does not allow salary increases, so I can give rice and soybean oil to the workers, right? In addition, there are tens of thousands of livestock on the farm who need food. I will definitely buy from you if you have it, and I will buy from local sources if you don't have it."

Zhao Daxi was so excited that he wanted to kowtow again. With a wave of his hand, he was given a five million grain and oil purchase order, and it was the kind that did not bargain. He was the source manufacturer, and at least had a profit of more than 30%. One million and a half million, what a huge amount. He didn't need to take any other orders for the whole year.

"Okay, I'll produce whatever the master needs. Don't worry, if any of the rice, flour or oil is unqualified, I'll tear off my head."

"What's the point of screwing off the head? I will send someone to supervise the whole process. You can arrange the production line for rapeseed oil recently. From raw materials to processing and packaging barrels, the requirements are higher than the national standards. This is for export to earn foreign exchange for the country."

Zhao Daxi understood that as long as the price was right, it was easy to get good things. Just choose the raw materials, production equipment, and packaging barrels. Zhao Daxi was also a smart man. He never sold the leftover rice bran, bran, bean cakes, etc., but gave them all to Liu Xialian. Both parties understood each other.

At the kimchi factory, it was time to get off work in the afternoon. The team leaders announced: "Don't rush to leave after get off work. Collect your benefits at the workshop gate."

One worker asked: "What benefits? Didn't we just receive them during the Chinese New Year?"

"If you don't want it, you can give it to me."

Each production line was leaving get off work in an orderly manner. The big tractor was loaded with soybean oil, ten-pound barrels at a time. There was also rice next to it, which had flattened the tires.

Each person got a 10-jin bucket of soybean oil and a 10-jin bag of rice. You can't feel the wealth of your family, but if you are from a poor family, especially laid-off workers in the county, these two benefits are quite affordable. The team leader got the same benefits as everyone else, but secretly got an extra 20 yuan.

The core leaders of the factory, the assistant general manager, the accountant, the cashier, the production line manager, the fleet captain, the security chief, etc. were meeting in the conference room.

Each person received a bonus of 500 yuan, given directly in cash, in addition to 20 kilograms of pork and 20 kilograms of beef.

Liu Xialian's words were powerful: "This exchange of aircraft is not just my achievement. Everyone has worked hard. We must not miss out on benefits and bonuses. There is about a month of off-season. In another month, the wild vegetable harvest will start. I hope everyone will keep up the good work and achieve greater success."

There was thunderous applause, and everyone's palms turned red from clapping. Who wouldn't like a company that gives out money at every turn? The family almost doesn't have to buy rice, flour, and oil. Before they finish eating the money given out this time, they get more money next time.

Xu Changyuan's heart was bleeding. His niece was good in every way except that she was too generous. She was not so generous when giving out bonuses. Thirty or fifty yuan would be enough. Giving out five hundred or five hundred yuan would be a waste.

"Director Liu, I want to make a criticism. Although we have achieved certain results, we cannot spend money so aggressively. More money should be used where it matters most. We need to develop and strive to make our factory bigger and stronger."

Liu Xialian nodded: "Director Xu is right, I accept the criticism. The reason why we give out so many benefits and bonuses is mainly because we have another big order, at least hundreds of carloads, and the buyer is not short of money, so he requires good quality."

Everyone was guessing, and Liu Xia Lian said mysteriously: "The identity of the buyer is a secret, but production will be arranged soon, and you will know then."

The logistics director must have known about this, as the new packaging is all in Korean. It is obvious that they are importing kimchi, prickly ash and ferns, but they cannot use Chinese labels and have to use Korean instead. Their favorite thing to do is to sell imported products as their own. They are clearly not that developed, but they pretend to be a developed country.

As the production director, Xu Changyuan was the first to express his opinion: "The workers are fine. Now we have enough for everything. We have 100,000 large vats for anything. There is no problem with both production and sales. I didn't expect that our pickles and kimchi could bring glory to the country and bring in foreign exchange for the country."

Liu Xialian called Li Dabiao's wife, Sister Xue:

"Today I just happen to announce a new personnel appointment to everyone. The new director of the chili oil production line is Zhang Xue. Welcome everyone."

The factory is so small, and most people already know that the chili oil production line is probably the most hated one. The monthly salary is only fifteen yuan, but even so, people are still not willing to go there.

Oily chili tastes good, but the smell is pungent. I have to wear a thick mask at work, which makes my throat sore. The huge smoke exhaust fan makes the workshop very cold.

Sister Xue stood up and bowed to everyone, saying, "I'm new here, please take care of me."

Everyone said: "No need to say anything, let's take care of each other."

In fact, everyone is also confused as to why Liu Xia Lian would make such an arrangement, but in a private enterprise, Liu Xia Lian has absolute power.

The production line director has a very high salary, one hundred and eighty yuan a month. In fact, this salary is just a small portion of the income. At the end of each year, the factory distributes dividends, which are the big portion. With such a high income, it is not an exaggeration to say that he has reached heaven overnight.