"Ah? Oh. I am Liang Hui, the manager here." The aunt didn't take out any business card. She heard that she was here to place an order, and a hint of surprise flashed behind the glasses.

Chu Yuanxi was actually quite happy to see that Liang Hui was still there. Liang Hui only recognized money. Although he adhered to the habit of being more aggressive in the old Tianjin when he spoke, it was easier for people who recognized money to deal with. When he entered the door, he was afraid that not only the manager had changed, but even the factory had been replaced with a new one. Then he had to re-invest the survey and waste the bullshit.

"My surname is Chu, Chu Yuanxi." He said, looking around, "Will the factory rest today?"

"What's the thing? Rest?" Liang Hui looked unhappy, "It's off-season now. There are so many orders online. The factory arranges a few workers to do their work. You go to the side to see, it's all like this, some of them have not yet done work."

Chu Yuanxi thought, are you teasing me? There is also a peak season for making bicycles? However, there are many factories of all sizes and big and small buildings along the way, many of which are already locked in the doors, and only small advertisements are everywhere. Some of the locks on the iron doors are rusted.

Relatively speaking, Liang Hui's factory is in a pretty good condition and has certain competitiveness. The reason why she finally chose her house in the original world is because her house is one of the few bicycle vehicle manufacturers in Wang Qingtuo. It can be made from design to assembly to products in one stop, and the quality is good.

Liang Hui continued to ask: "What car do you plan to build? How large is the amount?"

"I want to make shared bicycles in batches. The first batch will come first. "Chu Yuanxi didn't dare to say much, and the first batch of about ten stores, 3,000 cars are enough. Too much is not enough. If it is put in, it is low in cost performance and does not occupy space.

Liang Hui's face changed when she heard the words "shared bicycles": "What are you doing, why do you have to do shared bicycles?"

"What's wrong?"

"Shared bicycles hurt people! They harm others and themselves, which has made us miserable. Moreover, I have seen many bosses like you who book thousands of shared bicycles, and none of them have a good ending. Did you see them when you came here? No one wants so many outside, but they are in the wind and rain, and no one feels sorry."

Chu Yuanxi said that the money burned was all the money from investors, and of course no one felt sorry for him. "I didn't order a few thousand vehicles, but I was the first batch of thousands of vehicles. But I won't brag about how many we will order later. Let's talk about these thousands of vehicles first. Will I find someone else if I don't do it?"

"Why not do it?" Liang Hui pointed to her factory: "It's not that I'm going to brag about you, three thousand shared bicycles will be delivered in three days."

Chu Yuanxi said lightly: "I want a brand new, redesigned..."

Liang Hui's face suddenly collapsed: "Sir! Look at the outside, there are so many bicycles outside, and there are 80% new and 90% new. You can use it as a new one. It's so expensive. How low is it? You can save 300 yuan per car!"

This is what Chu Yuanxi is afraid of. The bicycle he wants needs to be redesigned in terms of appearance and functions, and it is absolutely impossible to accept second-hand goods. Second-hand accessories are not good. Bicycles are accessories used to expand social interaction in the early stages of a well-off society. Cost is of course important, but temperament is more important, not a matter of termination of contracts of one million.
Chapter completed!