Chapter 499 Hurt My Self-Esteem

The chats with Yang Ge along the way were not about specific affairs, but about the pattern and development strategy.

Others may find it boring and empty after listening to it.

But at the current level of these two people, they talked with gusto.

In this way, I arrived at Yuanqi Technology's factory in Ecological Lake without knowing it.

The hour hand is almost pointing to 11 o'clock. At this moment, the construction site of the ecological lake factory area has stopped.

After all, the sun was scorching hot, and there was no way to start work under such circumstances. From this point of view, the management of my own construction company is still very good, and the planning is orderly.

Around the first phase of the factory building that has been put into use, it is meticulously blocked. A building is being erected out of thin air in the northwest corner, which serves as the office building of Yuanqi Technology and also a landmark building of the Ningjiang Ecological Lake Development Zone.

In the east of the production plant that has been put into use, more factories, warehouses and staff dormitories are being built.

Such a scene, in the Ningjiang District where birds don't shit nowadays, can be said to be a scorpion shit, the only one.

The two were walking and watching, when Wu Binghua came over with a roll of blueprints pinned under his arm in a simple shed by the roadside.

"Dad, I'll just take a look. You should go back and rest. You don't need to follow me." When the son saw Lao Tzu, the first thing he thought of was the care of his family.

Changing to Wu Binghua's point of view, he didn't think so. First, he hadn't seen his son for several months and wanted to talk with him. Second, after all, it was the construction aspect to the owner, and it was also very important to right his own position.

So Wu Binghua waved his hand, "It's okay, I'll just be idle, and I'm fine. If there's anything inconsiderate, you and Mr. Yang can mention it casually."

At noon, the sun is shining. The three wore hard hats and walked along the edge of the construction site with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

After a while, Wu Tao came down covered in sweat.

Looking at Yang Ge, he was running around, and the sweat was falling faster than himself. The white shirt was already half wet.

As for Wu Binghua, that blue shirt has been soaked for countless times.

After all, the factory area of ​​thousands of acres cannot be completed in a short time.

However, the three of them found some problems when they walked to the construction site of the second phase of the factory.

"Brother Yang, have you planned the turnover routes for the semi-finished products and finished products produced by our various production lines? Another one, have you considered the connecting route from the finished product packaging to the warehouse, to the delivery area and the main road outside?"

Yang Ge frowned, "This also requires planning?"

Wu Tao originally thought that Yang Ge should be able to notice these details after drinking foreign ink for two years. Now when I ask, I know that it is the care of the university.

In foreign countries, although you can get in touch with many new things, some places seem to be nothing special, and there are many experiences and lessons hidden behind them.

"In fact, this can be regarded as part of efficient production management. Now our daily output of Lotus mobile phones is not much, about 10,000 units. We use some turnover vehicles between the factory building and the production line, manually mark them, and walk a few more steps. Not a big problem."

"But once the daily output exceeds 50,000 or 100,000, such an approach will not only be inefficient, but also cause unprecedented problems. There will be room for improvement in turnover efficiency and management. If we focus on improvement at that time, many The place will be constrained."

This kind of thing is not difficult to understand.

Besides, Yang Ge is a senior expert specializing in production management and business operation after all, he understood when Wu Tao mentioned it.

Looking helplessly at Wu Binghua, he couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Because the foundation of the second-phase factory building has already been laid, the turnover route problem may not be changed.

This is a big problem.

The three found a shaded area, and Wu Binghua spread out the drawings and asked, "Which factories have turnover needs?"

"There are turnover needs between No. 5, No. 6, No. 7 and No. 8." Yang Ge pointed to the blueprint, and the more he looked at it, the more difficult it became. "There is also this warehouse, which is very close to the traffic lights on the main road outside. , there will be no small hidden dangers in the future.”

The humming of the cicadas above the head became more and more intense, and the three men under the tree stared at the drawings, deep in thought.

After a while, when Wu Tao realized that his pants were getting wet with sweat, he simply stood up and wanted to save this issue for future research. Unexpectedly, Wu Binghua suddenly said, "Do you think this is okay?"

As he spoke, he took out a carpenter's pencil with the thickness of a thumb from behind his ear, and made a gesture on the drawing: "Open a side door from the east side of No. 5 factory building, and directly connect to the west side middle door of No. 6..."

This gesture made Yang Ge's eyes light up immediately, and he patted Wu Binghua's shoulder excitedly and said, "Old Wu really has you!"

Wu Binghua himself didn't feel anything.

On the other hand, Wu Tao couldn't help but twitched his face when he saw this scene, a little dumbfounded.

The two big men squatted on the ground, drawing little by little on the blueprints, and their voices became louder and louder, which was a sign of a very speculative conversation.

So much so that the cicadas on the tree didn't dare to make a sound.

Wu Tao was standing by the tree, counting the cicada shells on the trunk, and suddenly they both asked in unison: "Boss, do you think this plan works?"

"You two can do whatever you want, I don't care about these things." Wu Tao waved his hand.

His body was soaked in sweat, and if he squatted down again, the sticky feeling was really uncomfortable.

Wu Tao wanted to go back home, but the two couldn't help but still go shopping with great interest. After walking around for more than forty minutes, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and Wu Tao had already given up the treatment.

When he returned to the work shed, Wu Binghua pouted, "Will it be cool at my place?"

How could Wu Tao say no? But Yang Ge pointed to the small driveway: "Boss, I'll go back to the car and wait for you."

Following my father, I walked back to the work shed, and the first room was Wu Binghua's office and dormitory.

Most of the workers in the nearby dormitories were asleep. Wu Tao glanced at him and saw Zhao Jinhuai leaning against the door with gauze wrapped around his feet.

Zhao Jinhuai is an apprentice of his own father, according to his seniority, Wu Tao called him Big Brother Zhao.

"What happened to Brother Zhao's foot?"

Wu Binghua snorted sullenly, Zhao Jinhuai patted his head in embarrassment and said: "I accidentally got stuck on the construction site."

"Take care of it well, and be careful not to get an infection." Wu Tao warned, and followed his father into the house.

Wu Binghua turned on the table fan with a click, and there was some wind, but it didn't cool much because it was all hot air.

Picking up his own enamel jar, he poured a full glass of water and handed it to his son, "I've been abroad for so long this time, how much money did I earn? I don't even know how to make a phone call..."

It's a bit of a reproach.

Wu Tao chuckled, "It's true that I'm a bit busy in Bangkok, and I don't earn much, maybe a few hundred million."

Hearing this, Wu Binghua's dark face twitched, "How much?"

"Less than 600 million." Wu Tao put the hot enamel jar on the ground and added, "Oh, it's US dollars."

Wu Binghua walked behind the desk, opened the boxed lunch and ate a big meal, which made Wu Tao dumbfounded.

In fact, he didn't want to eat so fast, it was because he was so surprised that he subconsciously turned into planing.

This hurts self-esteem.

Wu Tao saw it, and quickly corrected it: "Dad, you haven't lost money in the past two years, right?"

Wu Binghua pointed outside without raising his head and said, "They are all on the construction site outside..."

Wu Tao watched for a long time, but didn't see it, "Where is it?"

"Aren't there construction trucks and mixers on the construction site outside?" Having said that, Wu Binghua's tone has become grumpy.