Extraordinary Genius

Mike Liu was dumbfounded. He didn't expect that in this remote ice city, some people even knew that the American heavy locomotive originally thought it would be easy to make a fortune. By the way, he could give his company and his personal personal awareness and open the company. Business, but now it seems that he and the company are very likely to finish.

A new company, if the first single business fails, and the news is still plagiarized, then the word of mouth is completely finished.

"Mr. Feng, I may have misunderstood the design concept. Please give me another chance. I promise to come up with a different design and I will make you satisfied."

Mike Liu also saw this time. It seems that this design result, Feng Yucai is the person who has the final say.

"Okay, then I will say two things casually. I see how you change it. Can you do it on the spot?" Feng Yu’s mouth glared at a faint smile, staring at Mike.

"No problem, my professional skills are absolutely clear, please say." Mike Liu even used a respectful speech against his young Feng Yu.

"First, how to make the driver more comfortable; second, how to make the motorcycle meet the customs of the people, you can pull the goods behind."

The first point is that everyone understands that the second point is pulling goods, and Li Mingde is blind. Motorcycles, not trucks, what goods?

Without waiting for him to open, Mike Liu bowed his head and sketched a new sketch on a white paper. It seems that Feng Yuyi said that he came to inspiration.

Feng Yu sat back on the sofa and lifted his legs: "General Li, I have been in your office for so long, how come even with a cup of tea?"

General Secretary Li went out to pour tea. Feng Xingtai came to him and he didn't pour tea. I didn't expect this small to be more difficult. I thought that it would be awesome to get some Soviet equipment and technology.

In less than ten minutes, Mike Liu drew a new sketch. He examined it himself. Compared with the two requirements put forward by Feng Yu, it is completely in line with

"Feng, you look at this drawing again, does it meet your requirements?"

Feng Yu took a look, the handlebars were lowered a lot, the seat was slightly lowered, and the ride would be very comfortable, which is considered to be his pass.

But behind it actually added a shelf, and also got a small basket in front, like the ladies bicycles of later generations. This is not a bad thing, but it is not practical, it blocks the headlights in front, and the shelves behind it are too big. The motorcycle can't really become a truck.

This Mike Liu can re-draw a sketch in ten minutes, enough to see that there are some skills. Feng Yu doesn't know how the speed of others is, but the mechanical design of the mechanical company's ice plant, the shape design, definitely does not have this speed. Especially the idea of ​​hanging a basket in front, let Feng Yu feel that this person is still very thoughtful.

"Are you American or Canadian?"

"I am a Chinese, nationality is still Huaxia, but there is a green card in the country." Mike Liu worried about Feng Yu, this design is OK or not, you give a word.

Feng Yu nodded, still his own, this is very good.

"What is your real name?"

"Liu Mike."

"I asked you Chinese name" Feng Yu was angry, and also tm installed foreigners.

"My real name is really called Liu Mike. This is what my mom gave me. I don't believe you see my ID card." Liu Mike rushed out of his ID card. He just did it and didn't intend to give it to Feng Yu.

I did not expect Feng Yu to really take it over and put it in front of him. Liu Mike, Mike Liu, Rub, this person is really talented, perhaps the first group of people who worship the foreigner.

"Your company has several people now, I mean the same designer as you."

"Count me three, the other two are my classmates, we are all studying in the country." Liu Mike still did not understand, Feng Yu asked what to do, he wants three people to design at the same time?

"Do they level about you?"

"Yes, it can even be said to be above me."

"Feng Yu, what do you guys say, how is this design, I look good." Li Mingde interrupted Feng Yu's conversation, here I am the boss, do you have a sense of presence in front of you?

Only Hou Haitao, the director of the ice flying factory, has been sitting in the corner of the sofa, drinking tea and smoking, without saying a word. He always felt that Feng Yu stared at Liu Mike’s eyes and seemed to be watching this person.

Feng Yu smiled and said: "Yes, let's talk about design first. I am satisfied with your design, but I will also make a lot of requests. You must make it in the shortest time. Is there any problem?"

"Absolutely no problem" Liu Mike is overjoyed. Is this difficult guy also worthy of his talent?

"Well, I said my request, you can see which ones you can't do. First, the handlebars have to be slightly adjusted. You are a bit taller. Consider whether a short person is comfortable to ride. The standard is set. The height is about one meter seven. Second, the fuel tank is too big, there is no need for fifteen liters, ten liters is enough, no one in the country will ride a motorcycle to run long distance, more than three hundred kilometers is enough. Third, the motorcycle must be with the bicycle Similarly, there is a rear seat, but not a person, but a shelf. The width should not exceed the width of the seat, it is too ugly, all metal, strong, to ensure that five bags of rice can be placed on the top. Fourth..."

Feng Yu said that Liu Mike was holding a pen record. Every time he said something, Liu Mike felt very reasonable. Why didn't he consider this? He thought that two or three points would be good, but in the end, Feng Yuxi said that he had eight requirements.

"Feng Yu, I don't even say anything else, this motorcycle, what anti-collision bar? Who will ride a motorcycle to hit the tree?" Li Mingde thinks this is a waste of money, will undoubtedly make every motorcycle The cost has increased a lot.

"How much can we speed up on a motorcycle? Is it slower than a car? If you walk on a dirt road in the countryside and accidentally get a branch on your leg, it is easy to cause a fracture. The first generation motorcycle can be without, but the first The second generation of motorcycles must have "Feng Yu insisted.

"Yes, the first generation will not have anyway. The fuel tank can be smaller. It is no problem to add a shelf. We have also fixed the technology of the fuel tank. We are not afraid of oil in the middle. How about let the designer Liu Liu finish this? design?"

Liu Mike hurriedly waved his hand and said quickly: "General Li praised me, I can't be a master of design. Compared with Feng, I am a beginner, the real master of design, it should be Feng."

Feng Yu glanced at Li Mingde and said nothing. He just had a smile on his lips. With this expression, Li Mingde did not eat for a day.

Rub, the designer that Laozi got, and finally listen to Feng Yu's? Still returning to the ocean, the major of studying abroad is to slap the horse, oh~~ ask for collection, ask for recommendation, thank you

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