In addition to building the canteen, Fule Wine also purchased a new plot of land on the edge of Leshui Town to build staff quarters. The staff quarters were not meant to be tall and spacious.
There were just three three-story buildings.
Each building had 54 rooms.
To be honest, after the staff quarters were built, would there actually be that many employees living there?
After all, if each dormitory houses four people, one building can house 216 people.
Three buildings means more than 600 people, and there are not even that many workers in the first factory.
If the first factory built a canteen and dormitory building, the second factory naturally said that it also needed to be built.
Just this alone cost almost 10 million.
'Now there is nowhere to stack some of the finished wine produced in the factory, so a larger dedicated finished product warehouse also needs to be built!'
'Just build it! How much money is left on the books?'
Han Songlin is very concerned about this!
"61 million!'
61 million!
To be honest, this is really quite a lot.
'In addition to this, we don't have enough wine tanks.'
Han Songlin is also generous: 'Just build it!'
After the white wine is just brewed, it has to be stored for at least half a year, which is the minimum.
In fact, just storing it for half a year is not enough time.
Generally speaking, it is quite normal to store it for three to five years.
Storing it for such a long time will create a huge financial pressure.
A thousand tons of raw wine means tens of millions of capital is tied up there.
Unless you go to the bank and pledge it!
Well, compared to other companies, it is still quite easy for Fule Liquor to get a bank loan or something.
Liu Xiaomei naturally knows that the wine tanks definitely have to be built.
'It's just that, how many wine tanks are being built now?'
Han Songlin: 'Have you asked the companies in this field what their prices are?'
'Yes, the price for a 300-ton tank is 300,000 yuan, 600 tons is 500,000 yuan, 1,000 tons is 700,000 yuan, and 3,000 tons is 1 million yuan.'
'The prices are a bit high!'
Liu Xiaomei: 'They said that if you build a lot of tanks, they can also include firefighting facilities.'
Include firefighting facilities?
In that case, it seems to be acceptable.
Do wine tanks need fire safety facilities?
That's nonsense.
The wine stored in the tanks is all high-proof liquor, usually around 60 degrees.
Liquor above 38 degrees can ignite; above 40, it's flammable.
That's why in the production and storage areas of the winery, it is absolutely forbidden to light any fire.
Some wineries even prohibit the carrying of mobile phones in the tank area.
There are also special static-eliminating steel balls at the entrance to the tank area.
Han Songlin naturally also attaches great importance to safety, and the factory also has comprehensive safety guidelines.
Han Songlin is strict in enforcing these.
To be honest, a fire may never happen in a lifetime, but you cannot take chances because it may happen.
Because when you take chances, things will find you.
Han Songlin frowned, and this matter of building new wine tanks must be put on the agenda.
'First, build nine 600-tonne tanks here at the first factory. By the way, how many empty tanks are there at the second factory?'
'Just three!'
'Build nine there as well.'
The tanks would be built not inside the factory, but at the edge of the factory premises.
A capacity of 100,000 tonnes of wine storage?
Han Songlin thought for a moment, and realised that they didn't need that many tanks right now.
The entire Fule Liquor Industry's annual output of white spirit is only just over 10,000 tons!
A storage capacity of 100,000 tons means storing all the annual output?
If the white spirit market doesn't do well, then just reduce production in the first place.
Liu Xiaomei did some quick calculations and realised that this construction project would cost another 10 million yuan.
'That, boss, according to the agreement with County H, we should have transferred the money to the county!'
The acquisition of Yuanle Winery was agreed to be paid in instalments over three years.
Han Songlin stopped Liu Xiaomei in mid-sentence: 'Don't worry about that for now. I'll go to the county the day after tomorrow to talk about it!'
Liu Xiaomei was slightly puzzled, but then she didn't care. Whatever the boss said, that was that!
Did the boss really want to say that they should delay paying the money back?
That didn't sound right!
It was only natural to pay one's debts!
Han Songlin did not say he wanted to delay, he just wanted to ask if the county government was planning to convert the debt into shares.
If the county government converted the debt into shares, Han Songlin was looking forward to it.
First, it would leave sufficient development funds for the development of Fule Liquor; second, it would make future development much easier.
You have to understand that the development of private enterprises has been discriminated against in terms of policy for many years. Although it can be circumvented, sometimes Han Songlin doesn't want to complicate things.
'By the way, boss, the boiler in the factory. Now that the new factory building is up and running, production can start soon, but if the whole factory starts production at the same time, there won't be enough steam from the boiler!'
Our baijiu is distilled spirit, which means that it is made by boiling grain in water, and then the water vapor, mixed with the alcohol, enters the cooling tank through the guide tube. The water vapor condenses when it cools, and that's baijiu.
The physical principles are very simple, and you can understand them at a glance.
The most important thing about baijiu is fermentation!
Han Songlin put his hand to his forehead. This time, he had revealed everything.
'Xiaomei, you need to be able to handle things on your own now. You can't just wait for me to come back before reporting anything. You can give me a call first, and then come back when you have a concrete plan. That way, won't it be more efficient?'
Liu Xiaomei humbly accepted Han Songlin's criticism: 'Boss, I'll pay attention next time!'
'The boiler will still need to be built. This time, we can build it a little bigger, because we may need to continue to expand production in the future.'
Continue to expand production?
Liu Xiaomei froze!
'Well, boss, if we continue to expand production, then the production workshop will have to be built across the river,' Liu Xiaomei reminded him, adding that there was no more usable land on this side of Leshui Town.
It cannot be said that there is no land, because both sides of the factory are two hills, and they are quite high.
If you want to flatten the hills, the construction work will be quite large, and Fule Wine Industry will definitely not be able to bear it.
Moreover, the two hills cannot be flattened. After all, the reason for choosing to build the factory here is also due to the two hills.
Han Songlin naturally knows this: 'It would be better to build a bridge over the river. After all, the Leshui River does not have a lot of water, and it is not difficult to build a bridge!'
Over the years, although the Leshui River has never run dry, its water volume does decrease in winter.
This is normal.
During the rainy season, the river will swell again.
Building a bridge will also facilitate traffic on both sides, right?
There is a bridge over the river now, but it is a stone bridge that is quite old.
It can even be traced back to the Qing Dynasty.
Sighing silently, Liu Xiaomei didn't know what to say; that was too simplistic.
It doesn't matter if it's simple or not! What matters is that having money can make most things easier.
For example, the factory area now is not overgrown with weeds, but it's pretty much the same as when Han Songlin first took over.
The flower beds have grown over because no one has been managing them, and there are lots of weeds.
Now, the flower beds look neat and tidy.
Neatness is a kind of beauty.
Han Songlin doesn't like messy things.
In addition, all the roads in the factory have been concreted.
You won't get muddy feet in the rain anymore!
Han Songlin and Liu Xiaomei wandered around the factory, and Yuan Hongping, who had heard the news, hurried over.
Yesterday, Han Songlin already called the factory and said he would come today.
Yuan Hongping did not say that he would wait for Han Songlin in the office, but went ahead and did what needed to be done.
As the factory manager in charge of production, Yuan Hongping is responsible for the production of both Fule Wine Factory plants.
'Lao Yuan, you've worked hard!' Han Songlin couldn't help but sigh when he saw the grey hair on Yuan Hongping's head, and he urged, 'Your hair has turned grey again. Usually, don't work so hard. It's time to rest, so rest!'
Han Songlin had already heard from Liu Xiaomei that Yuan Hongping was very responsible at work.
He eats and sleeps at the factory for 20 days a month.
He really treats the factory like his own home.
In the past, when Han Songlin met people like this, he admired them but also didn't understand them.
But now, with his own status having changed, Han Songlin really hopes that everyone in the factory is like Yuan Hongping.
Living a life that he hates, Han Songlin is also quite helpless.
Facing Han Songlin's concern, Yuan Hongping naturally couldn't say that he wasn't moved.
'Boss, I'll pay attention to it!'
Han Songlin smiled, patted Yuan Hongping on the shoulder, and the three of them walked into a workshop together.
'Right now, our company only has a very small selection of wines, which is not conducive to our development!'
With the arrival of Han Songlin and the others, some people who were originally sitting around got up.
Some people didn't know Han Songlin, but Yuan Hongping and Liu Xiaomei did.
Han Songlin didn't care at all that someone was sitting around.
During the steaming of the wine and grain, this is a chance for the brewers to take a break.
It's just that nowadays, there are no mobile phones, otherwise they could be playing with them.
Of course, nowadays, there are no mobile phones, but they can chat away.
In a workshop, there are always chatty people, and one person can talk for an hour or two.
To be honest, people like this are really under-utilised if they don't go into sales.
This time, it seems that I haven't seen any particularly talkative brew masters!
'Before, when you said you were going to select some people from the workers to do sales, how many did you select?'
'Five!' Liu Xiaomei replied with a light smile.
Yuan Hongping couldn't help but smile on the side as well. After selecting the particularly talkative people, there were no longer ten or twenty people gathering together in the workshop to chat.
Managing the workshop workers was now a lot easier.
Han Songlin saw that the workshop now had a cooling machine, so he went over to have a look.
'Boss, this is our newly purchased cooling machine. Compared to the old method, now that we have this, the efficiency of cooling is much higher. It also greatly speeds up production.'
At this time, one of the coolers was just being opened. Three workers were constantly shovelling the lees on the floor onto the machine with shovels.
There are six fans underneath, on top of a stainless steel conveyor belt, and there is also a kind of rotating rake that turns the lees on the conveyor belt, so that the wind underneath can blow them more evenly.
In addition, there is an inlet for the koji powder on the machine, which can be mixed directly with the koji powder.
It is quite convenient.
It does reduce the manpower requirements a lot.
'Not bad! Now, in our factory, there are only overhead cranes in the ceiling. We still have to use carts to get the materials.'
Yuan Hongping: 'In the old factory building, this is as good as it gets. In the new factory building, we have already used overhead cranes, which are definitely more efficient!'
'When can the new factory building start producing wine?'
'We still have to wait two months. However, the quality of the wine produced in the new cellar for the first year or two will be much worse than that of the wine produced in the old cellar.' Yuan Hongping knows that Han Songlin doesn't really know much about winemaking, so he has to give him a reminder.
Han Songlin still knows this basic thing; the wine produced in the new cellar will be a bit dry and won't have the same lingering feeling as the wine produced in the old cellar.
'The wine from the new cellar will be stored for the time being and sold as low-end wine in the future.'
Han Songlin is serious about perfecting the product line. It's not enough to have just one good product!
As for production, with Yuan Hongping on board, Han Songlin is relatively at ease.
So after a brief look, he went to work on the research and development of the wine.
Han Songlin had previously requested that a new type of white wine be created using a slightly lower-quality base wine.
After acquiring Yuanle Distillery, Fule Liquor no longer lacked skilled brewing technicians and bartenders.
The brewing and bartending industries are very experience-based.
Han Songlin is also talking about turning experience into science.
To put it bluntly, turning this mysterious experience into repeatable and reproducible data.
He has always firmly believed that as long as there is enough data, then you can know anything in the world.
Including the evolution of the future.
Calculating the future is not impossible, provided there is enough data and computing power.
'Boss, Director Yuan, President Liu!' Zhang Youfu's old face was humble.
People have the impression that capable people should be proud.
But Han Songlin did not see this in Zhang Youfu. Zhang Youfu's impression on Han Songlin was more of the cunning of an ordinary citizen.
'Zhang, you're earning a good salary, but you're still so stingy with yourself! Your shoes are falling apart.'
Zhang Youfu's clothes are factory-issued work clothes, and he's wearing a white lab coat over the top.
But let's not talk about the trousers.
The shoes are the kind commonly seen on the market:
liberation shoes with a green sole. Migrant workers like to wear these shoes.
They're cheap!
They are not resistant to dirt, but they are cheap.
If something cheap breaks, it doesn't matter!
Zhang Youfu looked down at his feet and said with a smile, 'It's fine, I can still wear it! I'll get a new pair when it's worn out.'
Yuan Hongping sighed. He knew what the situation was at Zhang Youfu's house.
'Boss, Zhang Youfu's family is having some difficulties,'
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