Volume 7 I've Been Here Chapter 0984 was calculated
"Do you think you can defeat me?" Zheng Shengmei laughed in anger.
"Sister Sheng, someone once told me that this world is huge and full of talented people. Don't ever have the illusion that you are the king of the world. From the first day you start working on the edge of a knife, you should be aware that you are a chamber pot."
The top performer said as she stood up suddenly and slapped Zheng Shengmei in the face, "Is calling you Sister Sheng giving you face? If I hadn't taken advantage of you, do you think I would look for you? Do you think it's a big deal to smuggle a few human traffickers?
I have been fighting in the jungle since I was eight years old. People like you are not even qualified to be cannon fodder. You can only be a low-class military prostitute who sleeps with male soldiers. You smile at me sinisterly and pretend to be a big sister..."
With a whoosh, the top performer slapped Zheng Shengmei again.
Zheng Shengmei stroked her face and stared at the top performer with viciousness in her eyes.
The top performer stroked his fingers and laughed, "Don't look at me like that. I'm just a small-time character, but I'm more than capable of dealing with you. Within three months, I want to hear that you've expanded your business to the Northeast. Now you can leave. If you're still mad, you can find someone to deal with me. Bye ."
After saying that, the top performer sat down again, facing the sea, looking at the floats on the surface.
Zheng Shengmei stood there and looked at the back of the top performer's head, then left with mixed feelings.
After Zheng Shengmei disappeared, the school beauty moved her seat and sat closer to the top star. "You've gone too far. We could have discussed this matter properly."
"Captain, this person is both good and evil. If we don't show some power to her, there will be no way to discuss the matter."
"No need to call me captain. You've been retired for eleven years, why are you still so hot-tempered?" the school beauty scolded.
"Oh, my sex life is not harmonious. My husband is useless."
"Nonsense, when did you get married?"
The top star stretched lazily, "It's because I don't have a husband that I feel uncoordinated. I really want to get married. Captain, have you found a boyfriend?"
Campus Beauty: "I don't want to find one yet. I've been so nervous for more than ten years. I want to live a quiet life alone for a while. When I feel lonely one day, maybe I will find a boyfriend."
"I have a holiday in July, Captain, shall we travel together?"
Campus Beauty: "July is not possible. The company's team is not yet well-matched. The training will last until at least September. I can't leave."
“Is it open?”
"Not yet. I plan to get used to it before looking for clients. I hope my luck will be better and I will have the opportunity to show my strength with the first client, and it will be easier to find clients in the future."
"Captain, the risk consulting company will definitely have a good start. You're fine. If you don't want to move, just sit in the office. If you want to move, you can go on a mission. My job is so boring. I deal with documents every day. It's called security, but it's actually the same as an office clerk."
"Isn't it better to have a stable life? Going to get off work and coming home, a normal life. It's not easy for us to be alive."
"Yeah, it's not easy."
The top performer sighed, his eyes were blurry, and his mind was replaying the unbearable memories of the past.
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Nan Yi brushed his teeth twice and rinsed his mouth with mouthwash, so that the breath he exhaled no longer smelled like leeks.
After wiping the corners of his mouth with a towel, Nan Yi walked out of the bathroom, came to the bed, opened the Thinkpad-701C3, and the keyboard unfolded like a butterfly, forming a long keyboard.
After closing it, Nan Yi childishly opened it again.
He really liked IBM's design, so he spent $3,799 to buy this laptop with a low configuration.
Turning on the computer and playing Minesweeper, Nan Yi waited for Li Yizheng's call.
Sitting on a chair on the side, Chen Wenqin was holding an electronic pet in her hand, acting as her online poop scooper.
At the right time, Nan Yi gave Erdong Electronics an idea for an electronic pet, and put together a patent matrix for this product that excelled in creativity and had little technical difficulty.
"Wenqin, how big is your penis?"
Once again, he hit a landmine in less than a minute. Nan Yi had no choice but to end the game and start chatting with Chen Wenqin.
"Six and a half days."
After Chen Wenqin fed the chicken water, she put the electronic pet away.
"There's a cheat code, do you want it?"
Nan Yi evilly wanted to deprive Chen Wenqin of the fun of the game.
"No, cheating takes the fun out of it."
Nan Yi smacked his lips, "You don't understand true happiness. Cheating is so much fun."
Chen Wenqin stuck out her tongue and didn't answer.
"Have you played Blockade?"
"A maze of ghosts?" Chen Wenqin asked back.
"Hmm? What platform do you play on?"
"Atari."
"Then we should be talking about the same thing. The copyright of Blockade is in Gremlin's hands. The patent is about to expire. You find someone to buy the copyright, and then find someone to modify the game."
"How do I change it?"
"The player uses the arrow keys to control a small snake to continuously swallow beans. At the same time, the snake's body grows longer as it swallows beans. The game ends when the snake's head hits the snake's body or a barrier. This is the basic principle, and the designers will perfect the details."
Chen Wenqin thought for a moment, "Ghost Wall combined with Pac-Man?"
Nan Yi smiled and said, "That's about right. We will each contribute half of the funds for this project , and then we can make some money by selling the copyright in the future."
"Can I make money?" Chen Wenqin asked suspiciously.
"Do you want me to say 'If you don't make money, I will compensate you'?"
Chen Wenqin smiled awkwardly, "No, no."
"After you finish this matter, you can hand the bill over to the Civet Law Firm. They are good at purchasing copyrights. You will have to pay about 400,000 Hong Kong dollars. Is it difficult?"
"I can ask my mom to borrow some."
Nan Yi said playfully, "You still need to borrow money? I'll give you a little more confidence. Take out your phone and put it together with your electronic pet."
Chen Wenqin did as she was told.
"Stare and see what you can think of."
Chen Wenqin looked at her phone, then at her electronic pet, and then back and forth again. After a while, she looked up and said, "Nansheng, do you want to sell the copyright to the mobile phone manufacturer?"
“It’s not too stupid. The era of monopoly in mobile phone technology will soon be over. The next era will be an era of competition in functional diversity and services. Mobile phones should not only realize the functions of making calls and sending text messages, but also consider the subtle needs of users.
Imagine that when you are waiting to board a flight at the airport or waiting for your girlfriend at the entrance of a shopping mall, you can take out your phone and play a small game that does not require any thinking. What a wonderful experience it is. "
Chen Wenqin's eyes lit up, "Nansheng, it would be great if the mobile phone could also be combined with the function of a camera. When you see something beautiful, you can take a picture of it. It would be even better if you can send photos to each other."
Nan Yi chuckled, "Your imagination is good, but unfortunately, I won't praise you. Your idea was thought of by someone decades ago. It has been mentioned in several movies, and some people have already started research and development."
Chen Wenqin laughed awkwardly and put away her cell phone and electronic pet.
After Nan Yi explained the "small investment", he put away his notebook and put it in his bag. He asked Chen Wenqin to make him a cup of tea, and then he stood in front of the window sill with the cup in his hand and stared blankly as usual.
At some point, there was a knock on the door and Zhao Lulu came to inform Li Yizheng that he wanted to see her.
Nan Yi walked up to Li Yizheng and saw him also standing in front of the windowsill, holding a teacup in his hand, looking down at the downstairs, wondering what he was thinking.
"teacher."
"Nan Yi, go find a car and we'll go to the Friendship Factory."
"Teacher, I have arranged a car, we can leave at any time."
"Okay, get ready, we'll set off in five minutes." Li Yizheng said simply.
"OK."
Nan Yi responded, left Li Yizheng's room, went back to his own room to pack up his things, and then returned to Li Yizheng's door to wait. When Li Yizheng came out with a briefcase, Nan Yi followed happily.
Sitting on the bullet train, the tiger cub followed Dagang and stepped on the accelerator to Zhulin Road.
As soon as he got off the car, facing the sunlight coming out from the Friendship Factory, Nan Yi saw a man with glasses about his age waiting at the factory gate. As soon as he saw Li Yizheng, he walked over.
"Hello, Professor Li. Hello. I've been looking forward to seeing you."
Li Yizheng shook hands with the other party, and then said to Nan Yi and Zhao Lulu: "Let me introduce you. This is Guan Zhijie, the director of the vertical machining center of Friendship Factory. Director Guan, these are my two students, Nan Yi, whose nickname is God of Wealth. He is the president of a multinational company and has hundreds of millions of funds to invest in the machinery industry..."
"Hold!"
When Nan Yi heard the words "God of Wealth", he thought "as expected". Then he heard Li Yizheng reveal all his secrets. He cursed in his heart, "You old bastard, you use my money to love your country, and you use my money to do favors. How can I not love my country myself?"
Before coming to Fengtian, Nan Yi already had the feeling that Li Yizheng was after his money. On the way, through conversations with Li Yizheng, he was basically certain of it. Now with this happening, it was set in stone and the evidence was irrefutable.
Although Nan Yi had been mentally prepared and even had a budget ready, he was still very unhappy when the time came. It's not that he felt sorry for the money, but he hated being led by the nose. If Li Yizheng could negotiate, he would be willing to spend tens of millions or even hundreds of millions to waste it all.
After all, Nan Yi became Li Yizheng's disciple not just for the purpose of getting a doctorate degree, but now he felt that Li Yizheng was really starting to act like a "father" and that his money was directly used to decide where to go.
"Master is my master. If you don't let me inherit most of your connections, be careful. I will open an underground disco under your grave a hundred years later. There will be people dancing under your bed every day. With Lin Zhengying in the left hand and Hua Jiushu in the right hand, I won't give you a chance to turn into a corpse ."
Nan Yi finished muttering to himself and looked at Guan Zhijie, whose eyes had the words "cash machine" written on them.
"Hello, President Nan, hello, hello, hello..."
Guan Zhijie held Nan Yi's hand as if he was shaking a piggy bank, trying desperately to shake money out of it.
"Hello, Director Guan, hello."
Nan Yi's hands swung up and down to the rhythm of Guan Zhijie, making the bouncing coin settle down.
"Nan Yi, follow Director Guan and take a good look at the Friendship Factory. Find out the problems and make a summary. Lulu and I will go to the Northeast Machine Tool Factory for research. In three days, we will meet and discuss all the problems."
"What the hell are we discussing? You're selling me out so badly. Can you not be so rude?" Nan Yi complained in his heart, and said to Li Yizheng with a humble look, "Teacher, don't worry, I will make a good summary."
"Just let me use the car first, is that okay?" Li Yizheng said with a smile.
"Teacher, you can use it as you like."
After respectfully seeing Li Yizheng off to the car and watching it leave, Nan Yi turned around and looked at Guan Zhijie, "Director Guan, I'll be sorry to bother you for the next few days."
"No trouble, Mr. Nan, I'll take you to visit the vertical machining center first." Guan Zhijie said attentively.
Guan Zhijie led Nan Yi to the vertical machining center and introduced him to the history of the Friendship Factory along the way, from the Zhang family's Northeast Army to the Kwantung Army, the Russians, and then the origin of the factory name.
Nan Yi ignored it. What Guan Zhijie said was nothing new. He could just ask any Fengtian person about it. He even knew that the steamed buns in the canteen of the Friendship Factory were very famous.
"Boss Nan, the Friendship Factory has its own cultural palace, elementary school, nursery, kindergarten, employee hospital, bathhouse, night school, farm, and labor service company. The dormitory area is divided into several parts, including the East Dormitory, the North Dormitory, Bajiazi, and Changqing..."
Guan Zhijie talked incessantly about the auxiliary units and buildings of the Friendship Factory. Nan Yi nodded in rhythm from time to time, but his eyes were looking around for something new.
The Friendship Factory is very large. By the time Guan Zhijie had introduced everything that was not related to the workshop, the three of them had already passed by several workshops and still had not reached the vertical machining center.
Guan Zhijie only introduced a few minor details, which made it easy for Nan Yi to figure out three things. First, the production and business situation of the Friendship Factory was not ideal. Second, there was a great possibility that the workshop of the Friendship Factory had been split in the accounts, that is, the workshop had become a small factory in name only and needed to be responsible for its own profits and losses.
The factory won't care if we fail, and I'm sorry if we make a profit. The factory is in greater difficulties. I'll lend you the money first, but don't expect you to pay it back. You can attend a few free classes on the overall situation.
These two are common points among many companies today. Even if Nan Yi doesn't think about it and just points randomly with his toes, the probability of being wrong is less than half.
There was no need to think about the third taste for now. Guan Zhijie stopped and Nan Yi had already seen a round nameplate on a building that should be a workshop, with the Arabic numeral "21" written on it.
"Boss Nan, this is the vertical machining center, and it is also the No. 21 workshop in the factory."
"Director Guan, I was just about to ask, is the vertical machining center you mentioned a CNC machine tool?"
"Yes, it is a type of CNC machine tool. It is a highly automated multifunctional CNC machine tool with a tool magazine and automatic tool changing device." Guan Zhijie explained.
Nan Yi smiled and said, "Director Guan, congratulations. Your workshop is called a vertical machining center, so your technology in this field must be very advanced. I heard that Taicun has produced a five-axis linkage CNC machine tool two years ago. I believe your workshop has more advanced machine tools, six-axis, eight-axis, or even more than ten-axis?"
Guan Zhijie couldn't help but complain in his heart, "little punk". He just didn't believe it. How could Nan Yi say that Taigang already had a "five-axis linkage CNC machine tool" when he had no idea what five axes represented? Six axes, seven axes, and even more than ten axes, isn't this just squeezing people out?
