Official Immortal

Seeing Chen Taizhong frowning, Ye Xiaohui couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but a little unconvinced, "What's wrong?"

District Mayor Chen shook his head slowly, "If I remember correctly, this small electrical appliance is mainly produced in coastal areas."

"Yes, I did research," Ye Xiaohui nodded. She didn't look like an art student in the open mouth project, but the quality is pretty average.

"That's right," Chen Taizhong nodded, "Why are people exquisite? Economy depends on scale. If an industry is supported by a formed industrial circle, the cost will be reduced a lot."

"But here, the labor cost is low," Ye Xiaohui didn't understand, and she asked instead, "Isn't it better than exquisite? We in Yangzhou don't pick things, as long as they are cheap enough to use. That's it."

"This is also true," Chen Taizhong nodded. The local people always talk about practicality first, but in any case, he still feels that this matter is not very reliable," Bei Chong said, but if it is sold elsewhere, it is not refined enough. , Why do others buy it?"

"It's also sold in Yangzhou," Ye Xiaohui replied with a smile, "to help alleviate the electricity shortage, and then find some work for the villagers, earning more and less is secondary."

This is different from the Xiaoye I know. Chen Taizhong glanced at her suspiciously, "Beichong’s electricity shortage can be solved in one and a half years, but the national electricity shortage will take at least three or four years. You don’t want to do it well. Do this project?"

"But you said there is no future," Ye Xiaohui curled her lips aggrievedly, "Actually, I think I am pretty good."

"I didn't say that it was bad, but there is still a lack of corresponding arguments." Chen Taizhong frowned again, saying that this leaflet really deserves to be from the art department, and the expression change was smooth and natural.

But for him, this project is really worthy of attention. First of all, Beichong's lack of electricity, and secondly. This may be the starting point of Beichong's first electrical product. It is not an exaggeration to pay attention to it.

"I asked my dad to help draw the circuit diagrams, as well as cost calculations," Ye Xiaohui sighed. "But he is very busy now, sales, training and after-sales. He has to manage. I can't take care of drawing for me. "

This is the truth, because this time the district government purchases generators, the majority is Wellington, accounting for more than 80%. This was originally a powerful advertisement. Many people in Beichong who are able to purchase generators, the first choice is Wellington.

This is not to say that everyone absolutely approves of Wellington's performance and price, in fact. People in Beichong and even in Yangzhou have a strong sense of conformity when purchasing large items because of their backwardness.

This is related to the convenience of product maintenance-only a certain brand of products can be guaranteed after sales, even if the product does not have a repair point in Yangzhou, it is passed word of mouth. Everyone can also understand that who can fix this locally.

Now that the district government has bought so many Wellington generators, everyone must follow the trend and follow the government. Are they afraid that no one will take care of the things if they are broken? Not to mention the old Ye who is responsible for agency and after-sales, many people also know.

So Lao Ye Jin was very busy, and there was only one apprentice left to watch the shop in the city. What's very sad is that generators are still a novelty in Beichong, and the township cadres who have led the generators have to come to learn from it. Ask how to wire this thing, and if anything, let the store directly help the patch panel.

Ye Xiaohui is very distressed. She thinks her point is good, and her father agrees, but he just doesn't have time to draw pictures. In Lao Ye's words, how much money can I make by selling that stuff? Selling 50 units is not worth selling a generator.

"Your father draws a picture?" Chen Taizhong glanced at her, "Forget it, I have expropriated your idea. I won't count the money with you for these three bottles of iced mineral water."

"You can't do this?" Ye Xiaohui stopped doing it immediately. She thought hard to come up with such a first-class idea, and was affirmed by her father, and then went to the market to investigate-she knew in her heart that District Chief Chen had been lacking electricity. Distress, should be able to move him.

In fact, she did not expect to earn much money from this thing. Life under the mercury lamp was her pursuit, but the district chief Chen exchanged three bottles of mineral water. This was a bit exaggerated. She said pitifully, "Chen Boss, I will rely on this next year, so that college students will return home to start a business. You can't break my job."

"Don't talk to me, you are looking at Beijing, Paris or Hollywood... definitely not a poor place like Beichong," Chen Taizhong knew her ambitions and smiled disapprovingly. "Starting a business also drives the masses out of poverty."

"Bei Chong's development is like spring bamboo shoots after the rain, which can be seen with the naked eye," Xiaoye said, sometimes exaggerated, but with her youthful breath, it will not make people feel numb. "It is very simple to drive the masses out of poverty. The coil of the device is to be wound manually. I will send the work out and charge the piece rate."

"Send work?" Chen Taizhong really didn't understand inverters, but he thought that the motor his father had made was manually wound, but that work could not be done by just one person, "This requires a high level of skill. ?"

"My dad said... the level is not a big problem, just practice it," Ye Xiaohui replied disapprovingly, "Beichong is cheap to work, do farm work for a day, go home in the evening and go home okay, chatting and winding two coils, how simple ?."

"If this is the case, I will figure out how to do the drawing." Chen Taizhong nodded. He was originally from the Phoenix Science and Technology Commission. His father was engaged in electric motors, and there are mobile phone production in the Subo high area. With such a wide network of contacts, it takes minutes to make this simple drawing. of.

As he said, he picked up his mobile phone, "By the way, I welcome classmate Xiaoye back to his hometown to start a business."

"You don't want me to go back to my hometown to start a business." Ye Xiaohui saw that District Mayor Chen really wanted to implement the matter, and she was a little bit troubled. She really didn't want to be tied to Beichong. "But with my idea, three bottles of water won't work."

"Well," Chen Taizhong snorted, and didn't answer her questions directly, so as to save her nose and face.

The next moment, he dialed a number and said, "Yang Fan, there is nothing to do with you? I have something like this. I want to consult with you. I will get a picture of the simplified 12-volt inverter. Only the inverter does not charge. Our district I plan to produce this thing... by the way, keep the cost low."

Yang Fan is the master who lives in prison. His wife gave Director Chen a pair of insoles. After he came out, he came to the Science and Technology Commission. Now he is a full-time employee, leading the research team, and is the deputy technical director of Sufeng mobile phone. .

Like Lao Ye, Mr. Yang was also a radio repairer, but he had a high degree of education, and he came into contact with a lot of things. Not to mention teller machine protection cover, bus card, even mobile phone production, and his technical level is far beyond the old. leaf.

Yang Fan asked two more questions, and replied very simply, "I haven't touched this thing for a long time. I have to ask someone, you give us two hours."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Taizhong glanced at Ye Xiaohui again. Considering that her classmates were also there, he planned to save Xiaoye some noodles, "That's OK, you can go to the hotel to invite your classmates to dinner, and talk to Mr. Ma. Count it on my account."

"District Chief Chen, Xiaoye asked a lot of us in order to think about this," the tall girl interjected with a smile, "people are all thinner."

"Knowing that she has worked hard," District Chief Chen waved his hand casually. "Your classmates haven't seen you this summer. There should be a lot to say."

There is a kind of courtesy called Unscientific, his words sound polite, but his intentions are clear, and there is nothing to discuss.

When Ye Xiaohui heard this, her nose felt a little sour. She was an art student, and she racked her brains to come up with such an electrical product. Isn't she trying to please him? However, he turned a blind eye to her efforts, especially in front of her two classmates. In a fit of anger, she really wanted to leave regardless.

But... is it worth it? She was hesitating, when she heard the door rang, a person took the key to open the door and walked in. It was not someone else but Wang Yuanyuan, director of the Planning Commission.

When Director Wang walked in the door, he had a happy expression on his face. He was slightly startled when he saw three more women in the courtyard, but this was also a momentary matter. The next moment she smiled at Chen Taizhong, "Boss, Someone called and wanted to ask us how to sell our oil shale."

"I'll go," District Chief Chen didn't fall under his chair when he heard this. The news was a bit shocking, "Are you sure you heard it right?"

"I heard it right," Wang Yuanyuan shook her head, "I asked them what they were buying this for, and they said they wanted to generate electricity."

"This is... a coal gangue power plant?" Chen Taizhong frowned at hearing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He did not believe that there would be an oil shale power plant in China. It is estimated that the oil shale power plant under construction is only from Beichong. "How did you answer?"

"I said this is the control material in the district. I need to ask the leader for instructions," Wang Yuanyuan replied with a smile. By the way, she took out a small handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead. "Isn't this here?"

"There is ice cream in the freezer, take it yourself," Chen Taizhong said, seeing her face flushed, her chest wet with sweat, and the outline of the bra could be seen vaguely, so he gave a thoughtful order.

"Sister Wang, sit down, I'll get it for you," Ye Xiaohui stood up with a smile, and when she saw Wang Yuanyuan, she was full of fighting spirit. If you can't leave, you don't have to say anything. Of course, she helped each other get ice cream. She is not as good as the other party, she just wanted to say-this is not your own place, I am very familiar with it.

"Is the air conditioner installed at home?" Wang Yuanyuan glanced at her faintly, and didn't care about how old the other party called herself—I am a few days older than you, and Sister Wang? I can live here in a grand manner, but you can't!

"Cough," Chen Taizhong coughed lightly, interrupting the secret battle between them, "What do you think of this matter, Xiao Wang?"

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