He has a good way! !

Xie Yan frowned: "Your expression makes me think you want me to accompany the guests."

"Bah, bah!" Director Zhu looked at him speechlessly: "Brother is a chance for you to make a fortune."

Xie Yan interrupted him: "Correct, according to your age, you are my uncle."

Director Zhu: "..."

He really wanted to kill this kid.

Every time I sing the opposite of him, why is it so disliked by the elderly.

"What's the matter with you?" Xie Yan was speechless: "If you have something to say, just say it."

Director Zhu said mysteriously: "If you are interested, go do scientific research!"

Xie Yan leaned on the chair lazily: "What scientific research? What is scientific research?"

Director Zhu said: "Scientific research, what about building rockets in the future?"

Xie Yan stood up: "Farewell, I'll go home to see my daughter-in-law."

This guy doesn't know what's wrong.

He, who has never been to elementary school, makes rockets.

"Wait a minute!!" Director Zhu hurriedly ran out to stop him: "Xie Yan, you have a bad temper. If you listen to me honestly, will you die?"

He was really going to be pissed off by Xie Yan! This kid just sings the opposite of him because he has a good head.

Xie Yan frowned: "Can you finish it in one breath?"

He hesitated, then asked, "Is it possible for your electric fan to be mass-produced?"

"Don't worry, I'll give you a lot of money, food stamps, industrial stamps, and oil stamps!"

Xie Yan was silent for two seconds: "It can be mass-produced, but iron sheets are not energy-saving, consume power and are prone to failure, and household use is also prone to accidents."

The director pointed to his electric fan: "Is there anything that can replace the iron sheet? Like me now?"

Xie Yan thought for a while: "This is the most expensive place for the entire electric fan. If it is made of this kind of material, most people can't afford it."

Director Zhu quickly pulled him back to sit down, and said with a smile: "Then think of a way, you also want to raise children, don't you want to be a wife? Let's cooperate with big factories, I will provide resources, and you will provide technology! Let's make a fortune together, why? Sample?"

Chapter 118 Does Your Wife Care About You?

Xie Yan sat in the chair: "Do you want to engage in foreign water?"

He doesn't agree with it. This guy is also the director anyway, so he doesn't lack that little money.

If he is caught in this way, his position as director will be lost.

Old Zhu was so angry that he said, "What is foreign affairs, can you speak?"

Xie Yan glanced at him, the meaning is obvious, then you say, what the hell are you doing?

Lao Zhu sat opposite him: "I applied with the above, and cooperated with Guohao's factory. After we get this new battery out, we will use it for the car. This factory can't just make batteries and circuit boards, so when the time comes, you The whole team has specially researched this electric fan, and if it is too late this year, it will be better, and if it is too late, it will be able to make a fortune next year."

That's what he thought. The battery will continue to be developed, but the process is still long. It's better to take advantage of this opportunity and make another money.

It's good for the country as well as for them.

Xie Yan touched his chin: "Can I make a lot of money?"

He wasn't actually interested, but if he gave too much, he could consider it.

"Many!" Lao Zhu looked at him: "You're smart, I know you'll agree, don't worry, you'll still be in our company's position at that time, belonging to the person I specially sent to the electronics factory as a commissioner."

"I'll give you two wages, but you have to be a good kid, you have a smart head, you should use it on the right path, you know?"

He hates that iron is not steel.

If he had come to them earlier to learn techniques, he would not have been such a fool.

Every day I want to go home with my daughter-in-law——

Don't you know that after earning a lot of money, you can develop well in the city?

Xie Yan rubbed his ears, this old Zhu was long-winded like old man Xie.

Seeing that he was still lazy, Lao Zhu gritted his teeth; "You fix the electric fan for me, and I'll arrange a house for you in the city."

Anyway, he also has the power to arrange houses for employees.

They are all residential housing, and are generally distributed to people who have jobs in the city.

Xie Yan heard the words and remembered that his daughter-in-law said that she wanted to come to the city...

He stood up: "Okay, you arrange it, just let me go when the time comes. I'll go home now."

He put his hands in his pockets and looked lazy.

Lao Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, the electric fan was whirring, he thought of something and quickly stopped him: "Your electric fan is used by the people in the office, everyone is hot in summer, I will bill you..."

Xie Yan snorted coldly, "dreaming."

Lao Zhu: "..." I don't even want to give tickets! !

This kid really doesn't know how expensive oil and salt are.

When Xie Yan returned to the office, he put away his big electric fan.

Removed several large parts.

"Xie Yan, what are you talking about?" Huáng was clearly chilled, but now that his things were taken away, he felt hot again.

This little office is really hot to death.

Xie Yan didn't even look at him, he took the things out, he tied them up on the back seat of the bicycle, looked at his watch, and got off work in ten minutes.

"Xie Yan." The old guard guard walked beside him and stretched out his hand towards him.

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and was about to hand him a cigarette and found that there was no more cigarettes.

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