Deng Deng Ri Shang

Chapter 183 Problems with the Production Line

Lin Wanyuan, having been a sent-down youth, naturally wasn't willing to spend her life toiling in the fields and staying in the village. Now that she had the chance to go out and develop, she would definitely seize it.

A complex glint flashed in Xie Min’s eyes as she glanced at Xie Sui with concern. What if this sister-in-law ran off and got into trouble?

Xie Sui, however, had no such worries. Only men with no capability would fear their wives being more capable than themselves.

The next day, after seeing them off on the bus, Xie Sui waved, filled with reluctance.

Once the bus was out of sight, Xie Sui’s gaze turned cold. The preserved vegetable factory had to be put on track as soon as possible. Every extra day of separation from his wife was a day of suffering for him, a day of torment.

The person he had thought of his entire life in his previous existence, he couldn't bear to be apart from for even a single day.

Returning to the preserved vegetable factory, Xie Sui brought Ye Feng with him, hiring an accountant for the factory who would also serve as his secretary.

Xu Siman was at the ice cream factory, handling most of the matters, so Xie Sui didn't need to worry about her much.

The preserved vegetable factory had two accountants; one responsible to Secretary Tang, and one for himself. Xie Sui wouldn't be foolish enough to let others openly see all his accounts.

Ye Feng's arrival significantly lightened Xie Sui’s burden. Several thousand catties of red beans had also been acquired, and the first batch of pickled vegetables could begin to be prepared.

However, the canned food production line had not yet arrived, and Xie Sui, impatient, went to request it from Secretary Tang.

Secretary Tang was also concerned about this matter, waiting for Secretary Liu to communicate with the canned food factory to have a production line transferred to the preserved vegetable factory.

But after Secretary Liu hung up the phone, his brow furrowed, the situation not looking good. "The canned food factory is unwilling. A preserved vegetable factory, what need does it have for a production line? This is nonsense!"

Secretary Tang said, "Then what should we do? Xie Sui is waiting. I can't explain this!"

Secretary Tang knew quite a bit about Xie Sui's temperament. He looked amiable and easy to talk to, but that was only when his bottom line wasn't touched. Deep down, he wasn't a gentle person.

Secretary Liu said, "That's their property. I can't force them to sell it!"

As it happened, Xie Sui came looking for him. Secretary Liu, thinking that Xie Sui had been doing quite well recently, personally received him.

Xie Sui shook his hand as soon as he entered. "Secretary Liu, I'm sorry to bother you. You're so busy, how could I dare trouble you with my small matter! Secretary Tang is enough, isn't that right, Secretary Tang?"

Secretary Tang rolled her eyes at him. So he didn't consider her an outsider.

Secretary Liu inwardly thought that Xie Sui was sensible. By not contacting him directly, some matters could be kept at arm's length, such as this loan issue, preventing any gossip. Sudanhj.com.

"Xiao Sui, your capabilities are excellent, and I think highly of you. Let's not be so formal. You're here about the production line, but I'm very sorry, the canned food factory doesn't have any surplus. You'll just have to wait. I'll try to find one for you elsewhere."

Xie Sui’s expression was calm, and he simply asked, "How long will that take?"

"That depends on the specific situation. I'll have to inquire."

These officials were all the same. Their words were never precise, and they were best at beating around the bush and shirking responsibility. Xie Sui had seen through them long ago in his previous life.

"How about this, I know you have your difficulties, Secretary. I'll also try to think of a way. If I can resolve it myself, would you be able to make things convenient for me, Secretary?"

Xie Sui was so sensible, Secretary Liu was very pleased. "Of course, if you have a way, that's even better. Our government can only help coordinate. You can try communicating with the canned food factory. We can discuss things if you need help."

"Alright, thank you very much. I'll be going then. Please continue your work."

Secretary Tang followed him out and asked, "Do you need me to contact the canned food factory for you?"

"No need. If they won't even give the Secretary face, going there would be humiliating myself. It's fine. You go ahead and be busy. I'm leaving."

Secretary Tang was at a loss. Was Xie Sui giving up?

Of course not. Once he started something, he never did it halfway. If this county wouldn't work, Xie Sui still had connections outside. Whether it was Wei Hao opening a branch factory in the neighboring county or Xu Donglai in the city, they could find a production line. With money, what couldn't be obtained?

First, he approached Xu Donglai. There were many factories in the city, and many of them were not doing well. It wasn't uncommon for them to sell equipment. Even the canned food factory in this county actually had idle equipment, but they just didn't want to give it to Xie Sui. Those people looked down on private enterprises, their noses held high in the air.

After making inquiries on both sides, and pursuing both options simultaneously, within two days, news came from Wei Hao's side. His uncle had connections in the county and could acquire a production line for seventy thousand yuan per set. All that was needed was a certificate from the local government to take it away.

At this time, state-owned factory property belonged to the state, and private transactions were not allowed. Only the government could mediate, which was also why Xie Sui had asked Secretary Liu for his help.

Xie Sui went to see it in person, and also to see Wei Hao's ice cream branch factory there, and to meet Wei Hao's aunt and uncle. They were essentially partners, after all. He couldn't just not meet them.

Wei Hao had changed drastically. He was dressed fashionably and wearing a pair of dark sunglasses. He came to the station to pick him up personally. Xie Sui almost didn't recognize him and playfully punched his chest. "Dressed like this, you have no sense of stability. You don't look like a leader at all."

Wei Hao laughed and said, "Doesn't this make me memorable? Who says leaders must be stiff and serious? This is a new era, we need to keep up with the times."

Xie Sui laughed heartily. "Not bad, you know how to keep up with the times. Progress! Let's go meet your aunt first. We'll buy some gifts at the supply and marketing cooperative."

"No need to be polite. We're working for Brother Xie, after all!"

"That's one thing, this is another. They're elders, it's a matter of courtesy."

Wei Hao was very happy. Xie Sui's respect for his relatives was also respect for him.

Wei Hao's aunt lived in the factory's family quarters, in the best central location. She was a middle-level leader.

They had prepared for Xie Sui's arrival, cooking a table full of dishes and warmly welcoming him. He was a major shareholder.

Wei Hao's aunt was like a kind old lady. However, his uncle had a stern demeanor, spoke smoothly and was very tactful. While he was polite to Xie Sui, there was a hint of disdain. Such a young man didn't seem very reliable.

After the meal, everyone became a bit more familiar. Xie Sui suggested, "I need to see the factory. Would it be convenient for you two to accompany me? If you're busy, Wei Hao and I can go alone."

"Of course, it's convenient. You're our big money patron. It's only right that you inspect the factory. Let's go now."

Riding their bicycles out of the city, they arrived at the ice cream factory. It wasn't large, similar in size to his own factory. Outside, many vendors were lining up. It was still the peak season for ice cream, and demand far outstripped supply.

Xie Sui didn't rush in. He watched the vendors outside for a while, roughly calculating the output, and had a good idea of the situation.

Wei Hao's uncle and aunt exchanged a glance, both showing a hint of worry. Was he looking at it like that because he could figure out something?