Returning to the toy factory, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

The entrance was crowded with people, all inquiring about job opportunities.

Xu Fei took a small path and climbed over the wall to enter the electric fan factory.

After bypassing the factory buildings, he arrived at the workshop of the toy factory.

Half Blind Huang was flipping through the promotional brochures of the automobile trading city with the salespeople.

He casually picked up one.

Audi 100 - 350,000 yuan.

Golf - 170,000 yuan, Santana - 140,000 yuan.

Honda Civic - 280,000 yuan, Honda Lingzhi - 700,000 yuan, Haise 14-seater - 400,000 yuan.

Bluebird - 300,000 yuan, Duke - 450,000 yuan.

BMW 740i - 950,000 yuan, Mercedes-Benz S600 - 1.6 million yuan.

The wages in the town were only three to four hundred yuan, yet a car would cost tens or even hundreds of thousands of yuan.

After Xu Fei finished reading, he was amazed.

"It's still profitable to sell cars!"

And he remembered the games he played in the computer room.

The ordinary vehicles in the tank factory seemed to only have armored vehicles and self-destructive trucks...

No one dared to take the former, and no one dared to drive the latter.

Forget it, sell the tracks first, then sell the chassis. When he accumulated enough engines, he would participate in wholesale auctions.

At this moment.

Half Blind Huang approached, "Factory Director, we can order phones and computers, and they can be delivered this afternoon. But we can't afford a Toyota Haise with the remaining money!"

"Who told you to buy a foreign Haise? Buy a domestic Jinbei Haise, the low-end model is 150,000 yuan, and the high-end model is 230,000 yuan. When the first batch of orders is submitted, along with the remaining loan, buy two high-end models and negotiate the price. Just say you don't need the back seats."

"Don't need the back seats?!" Half Blind Huang was shocked.

"If you need the back seats, how are you going to transport goods?"

"Then we might as well buy cargo vans."

"Which one is more decent and beautiful, cargo vans or Haise?"

"Definitely Haise!"

"That's right, you should buy two Jinbei Haise first, drive the whole car back, use the company's account to deduct taxes. Keep issuing invoices as usual, then go to the Agricultural Bank of China to apply for a mortgage loan.

After that, take the loan from the Agricultural Bank and tell the automobile trading city that you want to buy two more cars, but you have to remove the back seats to offset the car payment.

When the automobile trading city completes the procedures and brings the new cars back, use the company's account to deduct taxes again, then go to the Construction Bank to apply for a mortgage loan, and continue to remove the back seats... In this way, after going through the four major banks, we will have at least ten Jinbei Haise."

"Can we really do that?"

"This is how it's done in economic law cases!"

"Then I'll give it a try."

"Be confident, we are a foreign enterprise!"

Old Huang, who didn't know if the foreign enterprise was real or fake, suddenly became arrogant, "That's right, we are a foreign enterprise!"

"Take the business license, it has the official seal on it."

"Okay!"

Normally, Half Blind Huang didn't wear the outfit of a fake godfather. Upon hearing this, he nodded and headed straight to his old home on West Street in Yellow Mud Hillock to change his appearance.

From the office supplies that Xu Fei brought back from purchasing, he took out a small loudspeaker and went to the main entrance, opening a small side door.

"Residents of Xu Family Village, come in first and line up. No line, no admission!"

"Yeah!"

A burst of cheers came from the crowd. More than thirty middle-aged women and seven or eight young daughters-in-law lined up in a long queue, taking small steps.

Xu Family Village had about three hundred households, with the young and able-bodied going out to work, some even bringing their families.

Currently, those who stayed behind were either elderly widows, women who couldn't travel far because their children were studying, or newly married daughters-in-law.

Similarly, it was the same in Yellow Mud Hillock.

So it was quite impressive that Old Huang could recruit 20 laborers to work as salespeople.

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The women from Xu Family Village lined up and arrived at the workshop entrance.

Xu Fei put down the loudspeaker, "First of all, when you enter the factory, call me Factory Director Xu. However, to differentiate from my grandfather, you can also call me Little Xu Factory Director."

"Hello, Little Xu Factory Director!"

"Hey!" Xu Fei glanced at the long line and noticed a young woman who looked unfamiliar, around eighteen or nineteen years old. "Who are you?"

The latter's face showed a hint of embarrassment, "I'm Xiaobiao's wife. Hello, Grandpa!"

"Oh, you're my granddaughter-in-law!" Xu Fei happily responded, then his expression turned serious, "Call me Factory Director Xu from now on!"

Everyone: "..."

"Alright, let's start the interview now."

"Little Xu Factory Director, what does 'interview' mean?"

"It means that each of you will come forward, and I will ask you questions, and you answer."

Xu Fei saw the salespeople bring over tables and chairs, and he picked up pen and paper, "First one, what's your name?"

"I'm surnamed Zhang, Zhang Guilan."

"Okay, Ms. Zhang, what do you think of Xu Fei in your village?"

"Well, how should I answer this?"

"Just say it nicely, you're hired on the spot!"

"My family's Xiaofei is great, tall, handsome, speaks nicely, and is filial..."

"Hehe, good. Next question, if Xu Fei runs for village chief next year, will you vote for him?"

"Well..."

"Is it because the evil village chief gave you oil and noodles?" Xu Fei slammed the table.

Zhang Guilan was startled, "No, how is that possible? Don't talk nonsense."

"Then you're eliminated, no more high salary."

"Ah? No, in next year's village chief election, I will definitely vote for Little Xu Factory Director. Oil and noodles are only worth a few coins."

"That's right, you're qualified. Come to the office tomorrow morning to complete the admission procedures."

"Thank you, Little Xu Factory Director!""Next."

"My name is Liu Fang."

"What do you think of Xu Fei in your village?"

"Xu Fei in our village has been smart since he was a child. Not only is he good at studying, but he is also very diligent in the village. He usually helps the elderly fetch water and helps widows thresh wheat during the busy farming season..."

"Cough cough, next question..."

"Vote, Xu Fei must be the village head!"

"Good, you're qualified. Next."

At the entrance of the toy factory.

Although Xu Fei's surname is Xu, recruiting people from Xu's village first still caused a lot of dissatisfaction.

After all, the village head said that there might only be 100 positions.

Half Blind Huang, living day by day, recruited 20 people in one breath.

More than half of them were from Xu's village.

Only thirty or forty left...

Everyone's chances are getting smaller and smaller!

Just as everyone was preparing to protest collectively, Zhang Guilan came out.

"How did it go?"

"I passed, I start work tomorrow."

Seeing the look in everyone's eyes, Zhang Guilan naturally knew what they were thinking. After all, she would be working for Little Xu, the factory director, in the future. The fortunes of the toy factory would affect her as well, so she naturally had to support it. "Do you know why we recruited from Xu's village first?"

"Why?"

"Little Xu, the factory director, wants to be the village head. We have to vote for him to get into the factory!"

"..."

Why didn't you say so earlier!

Wouldn't it be better if we made him the village head?!

Everyone exchanged glances and unanimously turned their gaze to the bald man who had just walked by.

Should we call him down?

Village head Liu Sixi shivered, looking around suspiciously, "Strange, I feel like I'm being watched."

The toy factory was established, and a meeting was held in the village last night.

First, they commended Liu Sixi's work performance.

Then they discussed how to complete the remaining investment promotion target within the year.

After listening to everyone's opinions, the village secretary decided to leave Liu Sixi in charge of the toy factory, as there were still many things to be handled. The other officials followed the village secretary to Tai City in the north to negotiate with a township-level enterprise.

In the early morning, he went to the county town to get the business license. Sitting in the office, he suddenly remembered his previous idea of helping his toy factory get orders.

But after contacting a few friends and communicating with many people he was not very familiar with, he found that none of them knew any distributors.

For a factory, the distribution channel is like a water channel.

How the water in the lake flows out depends entirely on this thing.

The orders that Half Blind Huang brought in were from foreign trade distribution channels.

In the domestic market, there are middlemen, distributors, dealers, and retailers.

The quality of the channel directly affects the factory's efficiency.

After thinking for a long time, Liu Sixi decided to go to the toy factory in Small Lake Town to have a look.

What?

Stealing other people's orders is not good behavior?

Do you know that investment promotion is actually the same as stealing orders?

City A runs to City B for investment promotion, isn't that stealing City B's development?

This is much worse than stealing orders.

And, there are more things that can happen during the process.

When you enter someone else's territory, once your whereabouts are leaked, you may be intercepted halfway, locked in a guesthouse, secretly detained by tough guys, or even have your tires punctured or laxatives put in your food...

So.

Hearing that the factory director of the Small Lake Town toy factory was not a good person, Liu Sixi decided to ask Xu, the factory director, to lend him a few people.

Unexpectedly, Little Xu, the factory director, actually sent his father over.

Xu Dayou can fight!

Back then, when a group of child traffickers targeted Xu's village, seven or eight armed men not only had their hands and feet broken, but the van they drove almost got wrecked.

Thinking of this, Liu Sixi looked at the passing man.

"Old Xu, if there's a conflict later, you have to hold back a bit."

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how to control myself."