Restart the Flying Age

As the year approached, Wu Tao's mood was inevitably a little young.

Looking back at the achievements of the past six months, he was naturally beautiful and happy, and his words would inevitably reveal a bit of young Meng Lang.

So chatting with An Dingguo, they fell into the intrigue in the officialdom.

An Dingguo didn't treat him as an outsider, plus some chattering. As he talked, the chatter box was a little unbearable.

"Uncle An, I have always been confused about one thing. How can Ma Guochao be so tolerant? With his position, he shouldn't be so fearful, right?"

Andingguo grinned and said, "His position? What position does he have?"

"At best, it is under the banner of the reception office and the banner of the municipal party committee office!"

"But now the policy is different. The whole city must serve for investment promotion. This is the tone set by the Standing Committee and it will not change for at least five years! If Ma Guochao dares to make a mistake, you will be sure!"

Wu Tao nodded. It seems that everything in Beijiang is now revolving around the big goal of attracting investment, and the relationship between people and things has also undergone subtle changes.

"One more..." An Dingguo continued: "I wonder, he also retreats for advancement!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Tao immediately became interested, "How can you use retreat as a way to advance?"

An Dingguo was waiting for an explanation. With a bang, Gu Xueli suddenly slammed the teacup and scolded: "Don't let the dirty things in your officialdom go to your children. You will teach them badly!"

Come on, this old professor has a personality, and he can't rub the sand in his eyes.

No wonder weng and son-in-law are a little uncomfortable.

An Dingguo was choked by this, and suddenly he couldn't take it off.

Wu Tao looked at the kitchen, and the two elders didn't seem to notice the situation here. So he smiled and slapped his thighs and said, "Grandpa, don't be angry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't ask these questions too much! It has nothing to do with Uncle An."

Gu Xueli beckoned, patted the sofa next to him and said, "Sit here, I'm just about to tell you about the incubation of the mobile phone project."

When An Dingguo got off the steps, his expression eased.

This is a big Chinese New Year, if you turn your face with the old man, that matter can be a big deal. In the past, he would never explode with the old man.

It seems that progress has been fast recently, and the temper is becoming more and more uncontrollable?

An Dingguo thought about it, and Wu Tao sat next to Gu Xueli and listened to the old professor.

"The incubation and development of mobile phones can be subdivided into four directions. One is industrial design, the other is structural design, the third is hardware design, and the fourth is software design."

"...Just follow these four directions, set up a research group, specialize in incubation, and then work hard and work hard in one direction. This thing will definitely happen!"

As soon as An Dingguo heard this topic, he couldn't sit still.

"Dad, what are you talking about? You two are going to make mobile phones? That's high-tech!"

Like an old child, Gu Xueli raised her neck, "Hi-tech is also made by humans! See you, Xiaotao is the one who does this kind of big thing. So you don’t inculcate your officialdom in the future. He, have a good temper, and then be taught badly by you."

At this time, Yin Wenfang was coming out of the kitchen carrying a plate of pickled fish.

Hearing this interrupted: "Old man, don't commit your scholar's stubbornness. As *** said, there is no distinction between high and low occupations. Don't always underestimate the job of Dingguo, but the key is it."

After being rebutted by the old woman, Gu Xueli was speechless. He waved his hand to indicate that he would not dispute this matter, and continued to discuss with Wu Tao.

"Grandpa, you have to help me find the leaders of these four research groups. I'll take care of how much research funding I should spend."

Gu Xueli thought about it: "It's not difficult to find someone. The national project fund is not easy to get now. There are too many research groups waiting for the rice to cook. The key is to see how much money you can pay, and then I will find the corresponding person for you. !"

When Wu Tao heard this, he immediately understood.

Research groups in different universities are like stars with different reputations.

The appearance fee must be different.

It's like the research groups of the two universities in Qingbei, definitely better than the second-rate and third-rate universities.

This is the obvious reason.

Of course, Wu Tao wants to advance the mobile phone incubation plan quickly and well. In this case, you must use the best project team!

"Grandpa, do you think so much is enough?"

Gu Xueli looked at the five fingers he stretched out, and her gray brows couldn't help but frown, "50,000? I'm afraid this is a bit..."

"No, no..."

"500,000?" Gu Xueli shook his head when he saw Wu Tao, "this number should be..."

Before he could finish, Wu Tao shook his head again.

"Five million?" As soon as Gu Xueli said it, he immediately denied it, he didn't burn it like that!

Unexpectedly, Wu Tao nodded heavily and said, "Yes, Grandpa, it's 5 million, is that enough?"

"Can you pay 5 million?" Gu Xueli stood up quietly.

Not only him, but An Dingguo also looked shocked and said: "A research project, 5 million is too extravagant, right?"

An Dingguo thought silently in his heart, if these 5 million were invested in Beijiang, a lot would be accomplished.

Wu Tao quickly helped Gu Xueli sit down and said: "Grandpa, don't get excited." Immediately after gritted his teeth, "If it is not enough, I can continue to add more!"

Gu Xueli calmed down and waved his hands again and again: "According to me, 500,000 is almost the same. If you want to be perfect, 800,000 will be the sky. After all, your incubation project does not involve core technology, but only about product design. And stereotypes."

"...The road to real productization will still be long in the future. After the product is designed, project management and quality supervision are where the most money needs to be spent. This is also where our country lacks and lags behind."

After Gu Xueli's reminder, Wu Tao also gave an initiation.

That's right, China has only begun to learn foreign project management and quality supervision systems, and is working hard to improve the industrial automation level and product qualification rate. This mobile phone is a high-precision product, and the requirements for this aspect are particularly high.

He took out the notebook he carried with him and wrote it down.

"Then~www.wuxiaspot.com~Grandpa, just according to the research budget of 1 million, you can help me choose the person in charge of the research team."

"Okay, wrap it on me." Gu Xueli readily agreed.

Controlling the allocation of 1 million yuan, this year's resources are not small, almost catching up with the national-level medium and large-scale project funding standards.

"It's dinner!" Gu Jin came out carrying a pot of fragrant chicken soup.

One family, three generations of grandparents, six people sitting around the table, the atmosphere is also joyful and peaceful.

An Dingguo touched his chopsticks, remembering that Wu Tao just opened his mouth to give 5 million research funding, and the arrogance of buying all the shops in the small commodity market, he couldn't help wondering: "Xiao Tao, how much wealth do you have now?"

The two of An Dingguo had estimated this matter, but that was not accurate after all.

Wu Tao has nothing to say to them. But before he spoke, he was interrupted by Gu Xueli: "Don't ask so much, Xiaotao's money is reserved for big and serious things!"