It all starts with killing the vicious dog

Chapter 26 Orders soar
Installation and debugging of machinery and equipment, mass production of bait and fishing rods has been completed successively.

The fishing tackle factory in Zhaoshanhe can only produce hand rods and bait, ranging in size from [-] to [-] meters.

It is a little troublesome to produce hand poles, but it is simple to produce bait.

To produce different baits, you only need to pour the corresponding raw materials into the hopper, and then it will be all automatic.

The fishing rod production line produces [-] fishing rods per hour, and the bait production line produces [-] bags of bait per hour.

Zhao Shanhe did a simple calculation. If the fishing rods and bait produced can be sold, and he works eight hours a day, the pre-tax profit will be at least more than 400 million.

The work is simply divided, the parents are responsible for the production of bait, and the eldest brother is responsible for the production of fishing rods.

Zhao Shanhe, who wants to practice martial arts and kill vicious dogs, is only responsible for raw material procurement and product sales.

In order to save money, but also to avoid theft.Instead of recruiting security guards, he replaced them with two tamed black level nine vicious dogs.

Purchasing raw materials is as simple as making a phone call to the supplier.

It is also easy to sell products, sell the goods live, hire someone to pack them, and let the people at the courier station post the order and take it away, perfect!
After having lunch together, Zhao Shanhe started the live broadcast.

Xue Shaolong asked: "Ah Xiong, is the fishing rod finished?"

"Guys, I have set up a flagship store on the flame shopping platform," said Zhao Shanhe.

"Axiong, how is the quality of the fishing rod?" Xue Shaolong asked.

"I will live broadcast the whole process in front of you."

Zhao Shanhe walked into the factory, and the picture changed accordingly.

He photographed everything from raw materials to finished products, and took ten [-]-meter fishing rods at random.

"After removing the front and rear plugs, the net weight of the first fishing rod is 65 grams, the net weight of the second fishing rod is 66 grams, and the net weight of the third fishing rod is 65 grams. The weight of the fishing rods is not much different, and the violent test will be carried out next."

Zhao Shanhe took ten fishing rods and came to the open space outside the factory building.

"A bottle of mineral water does not count as a bottle. The net content is [-] milliliters, and one milliliter of water is one gram."

"To save time, start directly with five kilograms."

In front of the camera of the solar drone, Zhao Shanhe bundled ten bottles of mineral water together.

One end of the rope is tied with mineral water, and the other end is tied with the tip of the fishing rod.

"Old irons, watch it."

With one stroke of Zhao Shanhe's strength, the fishing rod caught ten bottles of mineral water.

"Fuck, this fishing rod is too good."

"There are many fishing rods that can catch five kilograms on flat ground, but those fishing rods are at least more than 200 grams."

"It's incredible to catch ten bottles of mineral water with a fishing rod with a net weight of more than [-] grams."

"Axiong, hurry up and open the order function, I can't wait."

Zhao Shanhe shook it vigorously a few times, but there was no rattling sound.

"Ten bottles of water are too little, and ten more bottles."

After successfully catching twenty bottles of mineral water, Zhao Shanhe added more mineral water.

"Catch twenty bottles of mineral water, do you want to pull like this?"

"A fishing rod of more than [-] grams can catch ten bottles of mineral water. This is the real giant lightweight rod!"

"A fishing rod weighing more than 100 grams is not heavy at all when it is folded up. When it is used for fishing, it always feels too heavy."

"Axiong's fishing rod, which only weighs more than [-] grams, is definitely a sharp fishing tool."

"Add a rear block, it will feel lighter, good stuff!"

When fishing for 24 bottles of mineral water, the fishing rod broke into several pieces before one piece of mineral water left the ground.

After trying nine other fishing rods, they could easily catch twenty bottles of mineral water.

"Old irons, a 30-meter fishing rod, [-] free shipping, a [-]-meter fishing rod, [-] free shipping, a [-]-meter fishing rod, [-] free shipping, a [-]-meter fishing rod, [-] free shipping Free shipping. A pack of bait, regardless of type, costs [-] yuan.”

After Zhao Shanhe finished speaking, he turned on the order function and took the nine intact fishing rods back to the workshop.

In an instant, hundreds of people bought fishing rods and bait.

Ten minutes later, the number of people who bought fishing rods and bait exceeded 10.

Half an hour later, more than 9 people ordered fishing rods and bait.

"Guys, the daily output of fishing rods is [-] pieces, and the daily output of bait is [-] bags. I can only deliver them in order."

Looking at the soaring sales of the flagship store, Zhao Shanhe was as big as a cow.

Hearing that the production of the fishing tackle factory was insufficient, fans rushed to place orders one by one.

After the live broadcast, Zhao Shanhe made several phone calls and ordered a lot of raw materials.

"How is it?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"Five 10,000+ fishing rods were sold, and 180 million packs of bait were sold." Zhao Shanhe took a look at the flagship store.

"The output is seriously insufficient, you need to buy some more machines and add a few more production lines," said Zhao Tiezhu.

"Dad, the fishing rod can be used for a long time. Some people only sell new rods for several months or even years." Zhao Shanhe said.

"What about delivery?" Zhao Tiezhu nodded.

"Look for someone in the village to pack it, and set the price higher, one yuan per piece." Zhao Shanhe thought for a while and said, "By the way, Teacher Zhang's parents both work in the factory. After a month, it's only more than 5000. How about calling them over?"

"Be careful." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.

Zhao Shanhe took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Dayong.

"Xiao Zhao, what's the matter?" Zhang Dayong asked.

"Uncle, my factory is finished, are you willing to come to work?" Zhao Shanhe went straight to the point.

"What work?" Zhang Dayong asked.

"The main thing is to pack fishing rods and bait. The unit price is one yuan." Zhao Shanhe said.

"Are you charging such a high wage on purpose?" Zhang Dayong hesitated.

"There are too many orders, and there are more than 200 million orders now. If you don't come, I will find someone else. The unit price is one yuan. A meal is included at noon, and five social insurances and one housing fund are also paid." Zhao Shanhe handled it with ease. .

"When will I go to work?" Zhang Dayong calculated secretly. Even if he worked eight hours a day, he could pack at least 600 pieces and continue to work in the current factory, which would only cost 6000 yuan a month.

"Tomorrow morning, my brother will pick you up." Zhao Shanhe said.

Zhao Yunfeng sent Zhang Xueli off in the morning, just in time to bring her parents to Zhaojiawan.

"Okay, that's it." Zhang Dayong hung up the phone, went to the packaging workshop, and told Xu Yun about the situation.

Zhao Shanhe left the workshop, came to the uncle's house, and used the loudspeaker to summon the people in the village.

In less than half an hour, most people in the village came to his factory one after another.

Put the fishing rod into the straight tube, seal the top and bottom with tape, stick a express note, and it's done.

The bait was put into a cardboard box, stretched horizontally and vertically with tape, and affixed with a courier slip, which cost another one yuan.

The work has no technical content and is not very tiring. The people in the village are full of energy.

Zhao Shanhe drove to the town to bargain with the boss of the courier station.

Large quantity and excellent price, no matter the size or weight, the unit price is [-] yuan.

The two people from the courier station, with the printer and the courier slip, followed him to Zhaojiawan.

Fishing rods and baits are produced automatically, people in the village pack them, and people at the courier station post the orders. Zhao Shanhe is relieved.

"Ah Xiong, do you have a meal in the evening?" Zhao Yong, the fifth uncle next door, said emphatically.

"Uncle Wu, do you want to eat takeaway, or buy vegetables and cook?" Zhao Shanhe looked at the ever-increasing orders, then at the energetic people, and decided to increase three working meals a day.

One meal at noon, one meal in the evening, and one more supper.

"How about buying some cold dishes and cooking some rice?" Zhao Yongqiang suggested.

"Okay, I'll go to the town to buy some cold dishes." Zhao Shanhe nodded in response, and drove to the town.

Thinking that there are 32 households in the village, with a total of 180 people, Zhao Shanhe bought more than [-] catties of cold vegetables.

The main force in the village works in his factory, and the rest of the elderly and children can't be ignored, right?

Zhao Shanhe had to suffer a little because he didn't want to be gossiped about because of relatives.

He found a shop that sold furniture. He bought twenty sets of tables and chairs, and went to a department store to buy two hundred sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Tomorrow, I will hire a few people to cook. When the factory is on track, I will be relaxed."

Not long after returning to the village, the person who delivered tables, stools, bowls and chopsticks came.

　Thank you Sword Dream Xiaoqiang brother for your reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)