My brother is so cool
Chapter 60 Luo Hui
Ji Yang looked back, turned and went to the office building.
This is a four-story building. The white walls are inlaid with fine stones, and occasionally green is mixed in, which outlines a somewhat backward appearance.
But this kind of exterior wall decoration style is also very classic and enduring. If you see dirt today, it will still be dirt ten years later, but it will not be unacceptable. Instead, it has a sense of historical precipitation.
He went all the way from the door to the third floor. Along the way, he saw office employees coming and going in a hurry, but no one recognized him, and even looked at him with a bit of vigilance.
"Ji Yang" has not been here many years, and he is not interested in the family business at all. As long as he has enough pocket money every month, he is more willing to walk around the bustling city center, even if it is only in a well-decorated cafe After sitting in the afternoon, I don't want to know what my factory is producing, and which company I'm working with to develop new projects.
If his father is willing to give him a start-up capital, he will only choose to open a small coffee shop or a small bar in the city, spend his days leisurely, and immerse himself in the strong popularity, instead of swaying in his own factory. A drop of sweat.
The former "Ji Yang" absolutely cannot be the successor of "Made in British Yuan".
Perhaps ten years later, after his father can no longer work and retires, the company will only be handed over to an outside management company, and "Ji Yang" only needs to hold the shares and wait for dividends.
But Ji Yang is different. He has never concealed his ambition for his company.
He used to be able to rely on his own strength to become a small executive in the world's top [-]. In order to get to the next level, he worked hard and was about to go bald. It is his starting capital, which is enough for him to realize his ideal.
While thinking about what he could do to be qualified to inherit this huge family business, Ji Yang had already reached the third floor.
The third floor is the management office, and his father works on this floor.
If there is no change for the year, it should be on the right.
"Hey, hello." There were hurried footsteps behind him, Ji Yang turned his head and saw a middle-aged man catching up, and asked, "Who are you looking for? Upstairs is the leadership office, I'll help you get in touch."
Suburban factories are different from indoor office buildings. They are strict on the outside and loose on the inside. When Ji Yang came in, he reported his identity, and the security guard let him in. When he entered the office building, there was no special reception.
After all, outsiders in the factory usually report to the security room, or contact a certain department from the beginning. There has never been an outsider like Ji Yang who came to find his father.
Coincidentally.
The middle-aged man who stopped him just came over from the factory building. He was still wearing the work clothes that must be worn when working in the factory. His face covered with fine wrinkles was slightly fat, and he had a simple and honest temperament, just like most factory employees.
Ji Yang glanced at him and smiled: "I'm here to find Mr. Ji."
"Have you contacted Mr. Ji?"
"Contacted."
The middle-aged man stared at Ji Yang's too-young face, obviously not convinced. He went upstairs in three steps at a time, came to Ji Yang's side and said, "I'll go with you."
Ji Yang nodded with a smile, and walked towards his father's office in his memory.
The middle-aged man kept close to Ji Yang, watching secretly, until he approached the office and rushed to the front in two or three steps, raising his hand to stop Ji Yang behind him.
At the same time, he knocked lightly on the office door three times and said, "Ji Zong, someone came to you and said they had contacted you in advance."
Ji Yang poked his head out from behind the middle-aged man, and smiled at the only person in the big office: "Dad."
With a shout, the middle-aged man stopped his arm, then retracted it instantly, looked at him with wide eyes, and then at Ji Weimin.
Ji Weimin, who was struggling to type something in front of the laptop, raised his head with a smile on his face: "It's coming so soon?"
Ji Yang walked around, said "um", and said, "Didn't you say that you have already got off the highway when you called, and the time is about the same."
Just as Ji Weimin was about to continue talking, he saw the staff standing at the door and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lao Yang, and I'll trouble you to come over. I'm discussing the matter you mentioned with them, and it should be resolved in the afternoon. Do you go to work first?"
"Old Yang" nodded his head and looked away, and couldn't help but look at Ji Yang carefully, as if he wanted to keep his appearance in his heart, and then he turned and left.
With the sound of footsteps going away, Ji Yang was already sitting on the sofa with his father.
The secretary who came after hearing the news was making tea in the corner, he was a man about 30 years old.
"Have you not been here for a year?" After the tea was brought to the table, Ji Weimin looked at Ji Yang with a smile and asked.
"A little more. I came here during the summer vacation last year, and now it's almost two months since school started."
"Yeah, time flies so fast." Ji Weimin picked up the tea and said with emotion, then fed the tea to his mouth, swallowed it slowly, and then said again, "You said you were going to come over for an internship Moon, are you sure?"
"Everyone is here, what do you think?"
Ji Yang talked with his father about his ideas. Generally speaking, he wanted to learn from the basic assembly line, and then learn from his father. The whole process is not a month, but a year.
Then he said: "When I graduate from university, I will go abroad to study, and when I come back, you will let me be an airborne soldier. I am very interested in sales, and I should be able to satisfy you."
Ji Weimin has been listening carefully, and during this period, he has no intention of talking about Ji Yang, until Ji Yang said here, he held the corner of his mouth and showed a wry smile, and said: "This company is the most complicated, troublesome, and most complicated. The only thing we need to pay close attention to is production, as for sales... there is nothing to do, and I'm afraid it's not suitable for you."
Just saying that, Ji Yang understood.
He frowned: "I have always felt that our family is too deeply tied to the rare brand. If we don't seek changes, if something happens to Rare, our family will also be implicated. Didn't Rare open a factory of its own, which will Is it the idea that the downstream is pinched together?"
"Of course I have." Facing Ji Yang's question, Ji Weimin replied calmly, "You think, why haven't I thought about it? But it's not that easy."
"Dad, I..."
"Okay." Ji Weimin interrupted Ji Yang's words and said, "You just came here, are you tired? Go back to the house and rest for a while, and we will have dinner in an hour, let's talk then."
Ji Yang frowned deeply, and took the key of the door from his father.
He was kicked out of the office sooner than expected...
Ji Yang knew very well that based on the impression he had left on his father before, his father had no trust in him in official affairs, even if he said extravagantly, in his father's eyes it was the child's unrealistic whimsy.
So at the beginning, Ji Yang didn't intend to have a good talk with his father, but directly stated his decision and goal, regardless of whether his father agreed or disagreed, he would do it.
That's right, if he doesn't know, with the nature of his family's OEM, especially a company that only does OEM for a large company from the beginning, is it lack of sales ability?
Just like Wenwen who "kneaded" herself into the appearance Lou Jin likes, their company also made their production lines into the appearance required by upstream companies. At the same time, the company has almost lost its market competitiveness.
Therefore, there is almost no need for marketing, and gradually the sales department has become a nameless existence.
But in Ji Yang's view, this is also the biggest crisis for his company!
Unable to "open source", how to face the increasingly severe market.
To put it bluntly, it is basically a dog raised by an upstream company. Once the owner does not give him food, he will starve to death under the chains that bind him layer by layer.
In order to break through the situation, invest in new industries, expand the sales department, and find new markets, it becomes extremely critical.
Ji Yang flicked the key in his hand, thoughtful all the way, and quickly left the office building, and plunged into the dormitory building...
At this time, Lao Yang, who had just left the general manager's office, was resting and drinking tea in the office of the production department.
After drinking a cup of scalding hot tea, I was slightly shocked, then looked at the young man beside me and said, "Are you sure you want to transfer the department? Although the production workshop is quite bitter, as a front-line department, the wages here are also high." The highest. If you are transferred to the office, your salary may be half in the end... Besides, you have only been recruited, and you have been transferred here and there in the factory. It will also give others the impression that you are not down-to-earth, and it will affect you. future promotions."
The young man sitting next to Lao Yang has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and is very energetic. He is lying on the table and writing and drawing with his head down. He puts his helmet on the right side, revealing his sweaty hair, even though it has been cut enough. It's short, but you can still easily see the sweat like washing your hair.
"Master." The young man said, "You know I'm not afraid of suffering. If it's just to live a leisurely life, the Yingyuan family is not the only one who called me during the job fair, and some of them are blowing the air conditioner in the office. Easy work for planning. Like I said, I came to England for a reason. Although I can’t tell you, I can’t continue to stay in the factory environment. After working here, I’m just a workshop director, let alone a workshop. Director, no matter how hard I try, I will be a section leader within three to five years. The positions in our factory are fixed, and seniority is ranked according to seniority. You know better than me, so I must seek a breakthrough, find a department that can really use my strengths, and make a breakthrough. Only with a little achievement can I be worthy of the reason why I chose here.”
When Lao Yang heard this, he was silent for a while: "I'm really curious, Luo Hui, why did you choose this place?"
"Luo Hui" raised his head, smiling mysteriously, "If I can say it, I've said it from the beginning, I can only say... the only courage I have spent in this life is here, and maybe I won't get anything when it comes to the end , or it was successful but not as good as I thought, so... well, I really can’t say, just let me try it quietly, so that I won’t regret it.”
"..." Lao Yang was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Courage, success, you didn't come here to chase girls, did you?"
Luo Hui just kept smiling and didn't speak. He lowered his head and kept writing in the notebook, his eyes were bright all the time.
This is a four-story building. The white walls are inlaid with fine stones, and occasionally green is mixed in, which outlines a somewhat backward appearance.
But this kind of exterior wall decoration style is also very classic and enduring. If you see dirt today, it will still be dirt ten years later, but it will not be unacceptable. Instead, it has a sense of historical precipitation.
He went all the way from the door to the third floor. Along the way, he saw office employees coming and going in a hurry, but no one recognized him, and even looked at him with a bit of vigilance.
"Ji Yang" has not been here many years, and he is not interested in the family business at all. As long as he has enough pocket money every month, he is more willing to walk around the bustling city center, even if it is only in a well-decorated cafe After sitting in the afternoon, I don't want to know what my factory is producing, and which company I'm working with to develop new projects.
If his father is willing to give him a start-up capital, he will only choose to open a small coffee shop or a small bar in the city, spend his days leisurely, and immerse himself in the strong popularity, instead of swaying in his own factory. A drop of sweat.
The former "Ji Yang" absolutely cannot be the successor of "Made in British Yuan".
Perhaps ten years later, after his father can no longer work and retires, the company will only be handed over to an outside management company, and "Ji Yang" only needs to hold the shares and wait for dividends.
But Ji Yang is different. He has never concealed his ambition for his company.
He used to be able to rely on his own strength to become a small executive in the world's top [-]. In order to get to the next level, he worked hard and was about to go bald. It is his starting capital, which is enough for him to realize his ideal.
While thinking about what he could do to be qualified to inherit this huge family business, Ji Yang had already reached the third floor.
The third floor is the management office, and his father works on this floor.
If there is no change for the year, it should be on the right.
"Hey, hello." There were hurried footsteps behind him, Ji Yang turned his head and saw a middle-aged man catching up, and asked, "Who are you looking for? Upstairs is the leadership office, I'll help you get in touch."
Suburban factories are different from indoor office buildings. They are strict on the outside and loose on the inside. When Ji Yang came in, he reported his identity, and the security guard let him in. When he entered the office building, there was no special reception.
After all, outsiders in the factory usually report to the security room, or contact a certain department from the beginning. There has never been an outsider like Ji Yang who came to find his father.
Coincidentally.
The middle-aged man who stopped him just came over from the factory building. He was still wearing the work clothes that must be worn when working in the factory. His face covered with fine wrinkles was slightly fat, and he had a simple and honest temperament, just like most factory employees.
Ji Yang glanced at him and smiled: "I'm here to find Mr. Ji."
"Have you contacted Mr. Ji?"
"Contacted."
The middle-aged man stared at Ji Yang's too-young face, obviously not convinced. He went upstairs in three steps at a time, came to Ji Yang's side and said, "I'll go with you."
Ji Yang nodded with a smile, and walked towards his father's office in his memory.
The middle-aged man kept close to Ji Yang, watching secretly, until he approached the office and rushed to the front in two or three steps, raising his hand to stop Ji Yang behind him.
At the same time, he knocked lightly on the office door three times and said, "Ji Zong, someone came to you and said they had contacted you in advance."
Ji Yang poked his head out from behind the middle-aged man, and smiled at the only person in the big office: "Dad."
With a shout, the middle-aged man stopped his arm, then retracted it instantly, looked at him with wide eyes, and then at Ji Weimin.
Ji Weimin, who was struggling to type something in front of the laptop, raised his head with a smile on his face: "It's coming so soon?"
Ji Yang walked around, said "um", and said, "Didn't you say that you have already got off the highway when you called, and the time is about the same."
Just as Ji Weimin was about to continue talking, he saw the staff standing at the door and said with a smile: "Thank you, Lao Yang, and I'll trouble you to come over. I'm discussing the matter you mentioned with them, and it should be resolved in the afternoon. Do you go to work first?"
"Old Yang" nodded his head and looked away, and couldn't help but look at Ji Yang carefully, as if he wanted to keep his appearance in his heart, and then he turned and left.
With the sound of footsteps going away, Ji Yang was already sitting on the sofa with his father.
The secretary who came after hearing the news was making tea in the corner, he was a man about 30 years old.
"Have you not been here for a year?" After the tea was brought to the table, Ji Weimin looked at Ji Yang with a smile and asked.
"A little more. I came here during the summer vacation last year, and now it's almost two months since school started."
"Yeah, time flies so fast." Ji Weimin picked up the tea and said with emotion, then fed the tea to his mouth, swallowed it slowly, and then said again, "You said you were going to come over for an internship Moon, are you sure?"
"Everyone is here, what do you think?"
Ji Yang talked with his father about his ideas. Generally speaking, he wanted to learn from the basic assembly line, and then learn from his father. The whole process is not a month, but a year.
Then he said: "When I graduate from university, I will go abroad to study, and when I come back, you will let me be an airborne soldier. I am very interested in sales, and I should be able to satisfy you."
Ji Weimin has been listening carefully, and during this period, he has no intention of talking about Ji Yang, until Ji Yang said here, he held the corner of his mouth and showed a wry smile, and said: "This company is the most complicated, troublesome, and most complicated. The only thing we need to pay close attention to is production, as for sales... there is nothing to do, and I'm afraid it's not suitable for you."
Just saying that, Ji Yang understood.
He frowned: "I have always felt that our family is too deeply tied to the rare brand. If we don't seek changes, if something happens to Rare, our family will also be implicated. Didn't Rare open a factory of its own, which will Is it the idea that the downstream is pinched together?"
"Of course I have." Facing Ji Yang's question, Ji Weimin replied calmly, "You think, why haven't I thought about it? But it's not that easy."
"Dad, I..."
"Okay." Ji Weimin interrupted Ji Yang's words and said, "You just came here, are you tired? Go back to the house and rest for a while, and we will have dinner in an hour, let's talk then."
Ji Yang frowned deeply, and took the key of the door from his father.
He was kicked out of the office sooner than expected...
Ji Yang knew very well that based on the impression he had left on his father before, his father had no trust in him in official affairs, even if he said extravagantly, in his father's eyes it was the child's unrealistic whimsy.
So at the beginning, Ji Yang didn't intend to have a good talk with his father, but directly stated his decision and goal, regardless of whether his father agreed or disagreed, he would do it.
That's right, if he doesn't know, with the nature of his family's OEM, especially a company that only does OEM for a large company from the beginning, is it lack of sales ability?
Just like Wenwen who "kneaded" herself into the appearance Lou Jin likes, their company also made their production lines into the appearance required by upstream companies. At the same time, the company has almost lost its market competitiveness.
Therefore, there is almost no need for marketing, and gradually the sales department has become a nameless existence.
But in Ji Yang's view, this is also the biggest crisis for his company!
Unable to "open source", how to face the increasingly severe market.
To put it bluntly, it is basically a dog raised by an upstream company. Once the owner does not give him food, he will starve to death under the chains that bind him layer by layer.
In order to break through the situation, invest in new industries, expand the sales department, and find new markets, it becomes extremely critical.
Ji Yang flicked the key in his hand, thoughtful all the way, and quickly left the office building, and plunged into the dormitory building...
At this time, Lao Yang, who had just left the general manager's office, was resting and drinking tea in the office of the production department.
After drinking a cup of scalding hot tea, I was slightly shocked, then looked at the young man beside me and said, "Are you sure you want to transfer the department? Although the production workshop is quite bitter, as a front-line department, the wages here are also high." The highest. If you are transferred to the office, your salary may be half in the end... Besides, you have only been recruited, and you have been transferred here and there in the factory. It will also give others the impression that you are not down-to-earth, and it will affect you. future promotions."
The young man sitting next to Lao Yang has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and is very energetic. He is lying on the table and writing and drawing with his head down. He puts his helmet on the right side, revealing his sweaty hair, even though it has been cut enough. It's short, but you can still easily see the sweat like washing your hair.
"Master." The young man said, "You know I'm not afraid of suffering. If it's just to live a leisurely life, the Yingyuan family is not the only one who called me during the job fair, and some of them are blowing the air conditioner in the office. Easy work for planning. Like I said, I came to England for a reason. Although I can’t tell you, I can’t continue to stay in the factory environment. After working here, I’m just a workshop director, let alone a workshop. Director, no matter how hard I try, I will be a section leader within three to five years. The positions in our factory are fixed, and seniority is ranked according to seniority. You know better than me, so I must seek a breakthrough, find a department that can really use my strengths, and make a breakthrough. Only with a little achievement can I be worthy of the reason why I chose here.”
When Lao Yang heard this, he was silent for a while: "I'm really curious, Luo Hui, why did you choose this place?"
"Luo Hui" raised his head, smiling mysteriously, "If I can say it, I've said it from the beginning, I can only say... the only courage I have spent in this life is here, and maybe I won't get anything when it comes to the end , or it was successful but not as good as I thought, so... well, I really can’t say, just let me try it quietly, so that I won’t regret it.”
"..." Lao Yang was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "Courage, success, you didn't come here to chase girls, did you?"
Luo Hui just kept smiling and didn't speak. He lowered his head and kept writing in the notebook, his eyes were bright all the time.
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