Chapter 97: Not a "good guy"
Zhang Fengming knocked on the board one by one and said, "Okay, not bad."
Hearing this, Cui Changjia and Cui Xiuyuan felt relieved. After all, Ding Xinglin’s boards are cheaper and the cost of the products he makes is also lower, which is a good thing for the factory.
The sales targets of small folding tables are limited and are not as big as the market for split folding tables. Therefore, Cuijia Factory will focus on low-type split folding tables and mats next.
Cui Xiuyuan asked Cui Changjia to find Brother Jiang, the contractor who had done renovation work for them before, and asked him to ask if there were any hawkers who collect wood in rural areas for the elm and locust wood used to make the maza.
The quality of wood collected scattered in the countryside is definitely not as consistent as that of manufacturers specializing in wood business, but the price is definitely cheaper.
Brother Jiang found a boss named Guo.
Boss Guo specializes in collecting wood in rural areas and then sells it to big factories. Cui Xiuyuan asked him to send two cars over, and the price was more than half cheaper than what he bought from Cao Kun.
The hardware has been ordered, the wood has been collected, and there are people in the factory, but there is still one thing missing, a punching machine!
If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools. Mass production must have a punching machine. Otherwise, he only relies on people holding an electric drill. If the electric drill smokes, he may not be able to do much in a day. !
And you can't buy a simple single-hole punching machine. The simple one is not much different from an electric drill, and it has to be a machine tool type.
The machine tool type CNC punching machine is very expensive. The Cui family cannot afford it now.
There was one in the previous factory, and there were several of them. One of them was a multi-functional CNC mortise and tenon machine worth hundreds of thousands. It made little noise and was very easy to use. I just don’t know if there is one. damaged.
Cui Xiuyuan and Cui Changjia struggled for a long time and decided not to be "good guys" anymore.
In the middle of the night, Cui Changjia took brothers Dagang, Haitao and Xing Qingfeng to the old factory secretly. Their goal was the CNC mortise and tenon machine. If they couldn't get a small, semi-automatic OK too.
Uncle Sheng was still watching over the old factory, and it was inconvenient for Cui Wenquan to come forward. Jiang Hongying now had time and went to see him every two days.
No one from the bank has come to see me for a long time, and no one has dealt with this matter.
Cui Changjia wished that no one would take care of it. When they have money later, they can find a way to get it back.
In the middle of the night, Uncle Sheng was almost scared out of his mind when he heard the noise outside!
"Who is doing this!" Uncle Sheng shouted in the room, but did not dare to turn on the light.
"Uncle, don't be afraid, it's me, Jiajia." Cui Changjia hid under the window and shouted quietly, "I must have scared you."
"Oh, you scared me to death."
Uncle Sheng turned on the flashlight and lit candles in the room, which illuminated a little light outside.
The electricity in this area has been burned out, and it has not been connected to it until now.
Uncle Sheng put on his clothes and opened the door. Although Cui Changjia was there, he was shocked when he saw several men standing outside.
Several people knew Uncle Sheng and greeted him one after another. Uncle Sheng was overjoyed, "Are you all back?"
"You are back, uncle," Cui Changjia stepped forward and said, "Uncle, are you cold at night?"
“Your mother gave me The new bedding I changed is not cold at all, Jiajia, what are you doing here?”
“Uncle, hasn’t the factory started production now? I want to see how the biggest punching machine can work. Cannot be used.”
"That's the good one!" Uncle Sheng said with certainty, "Do you want any electric planes or polishers? I've sorted them out and put them in the house. There are so many of them that it won't be conspicuous to take away two of them. "
Cui Changjia thought to himself, uncle, you are really my dear uncle!
Fortunately, Cui Changjia came with two cars and brought so many people, especially Xing Qingfeng, who often repairs these things in the factory. The mortise and tenon machine tool is a bit big and cannot fit in one car. , he dismantled it three times, divided it into five and divided it by two, loaded it into two cars separately, and pulled it back. There was still a part that was too long and got stuck in one of the cars, and the rear door could not be closed.
On the way, I also took away two brands of useful electric drills, two sanders, an electric plane and other frequently used small tools.
Cui Wenquan didn't want his daughter to sneak into the old factory to get things, but he had no way to object, so he had no choice but to let them "steal" themselves.
Cui Xiuyuan has been waiting for them. He is not only afraid of being discovered by someone who is interested, but also afraid that he will not be able to pull them back. After all, this thing is not as common as a chainsaw. If you want to buy it, you can only buy new ones, and they are not cheap. Those semi-automatic ones The cheaper ones cost 30,000 to 40,000 yuan each.
A small mazaar sells for 5,678 yuan. How many small mazaars must be sold to sell for 30,000 or 40,000 yuan?
Cui Changjia and the others went there at eleven in the morning, and it was almost three o'clock when they got back to the factory. Fortunately, they didn't encounter any patrols along the way, otherwise they would have been caught as thieves with their sneaky ways. stand up!
Cui Xiuyuan wanted to make a call but didn't dare to come back. He could only walk around the factory yard and then go back to the office to sit for a while, repeating the process. Finally listened. When there was movement outside, he rushed out without even taking his crutches. When he saw his sister's smiling face, he knew that it was done!
The people came back, closed the door, and went back to sleep.
However, the machine is easy to disassemble, but difficult to assemble.
The next day, Xing Qingfeng spent the whole morning installing it. As soon as he opened the line, it burned out and the entire factory's circuits became unusable.
Xing Qingfeng blamed himself. Cui Changjia told him not to blame himself. He was not a professional. He was already very good at being able to take it off and put it back on. She immediately contacted the electrician from the power supply station to come over and investigate.
It turns out that the power supply was installed backwards!
Fortunately, the power supply is universal. They went to the hardware market to get a power supply. This time, the power supply was installed properly. As soon as the switch was opened, the machine started running smoothly.
The production cost of the maza is really not high. Just put a few pieces of wood together, punch holes, and make a circle of thread, but it takes a lot of effort.
They don’t have a threading machine, so they have to rely on manual threading. How much can they thread?
Cui Wenquan, Aunt Zhang, Mrs. Xiang and even Jiang Hongying came over to help thread the rope, but the effect was not satisfactory. The whole afternoon, the threading hand hurt, and I couldn't thread a few threads.
Cui Changjia got up the next day and called his previous contractor, Brother Jiang, and asked him to help find someone. He would pay 30 cents for a mazaar. Those that were not up to standard would need to be reworked and settled on the same day.
Without saying anything, Brother Jiang invited a dozen women who had been sitting at home with nothing to do in the winter to come over and do temporary work.
Although we encountered many difficulties and took a long time, fortunately, the results were good and we were finally able to start production smoothly.
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