Chapter 615 You’re Forcing Me to Sell Products, Right?

A hearty battle, fifty young and old men, all with glowing faces and satisfied faces.

Zhou Rui took a look at the writing on his hand, with a strange look on his face and his face tightened.

It seems that I forgot.

That "polyhedron" tinkered with by "Master Zhou Rui".

The "Master Time" was opened continuously before, which caused him to "open and close his eyes" for a long time, and he felt dizzy for a day.

After cheating for five minutes, he fell asleep for a whole day. Someone in the company even said that he was having fun every night with Mr. Zhou.

He also stopped this crazy behavior.

The polyhedron that was forbidden to be disassembled and studied by "Master Zhou Rui" has been kept in the secret studio next to the office.

Ah this

It seems like nothing~

Bite me if you can!

Zhou Rui didn't take it to heart. He had too many things to do. At this stage, all his energy must be on Kunpeng. He didn't know what a polyhedron was, so what was there to be excited about.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, Zhou Rui waved: "The cafeteria still has food for us! There will be beer tonight! Let's go eat!"

"oh!!"

More than fifty young and old men, chatting and laughing, set off to the canteen.

Zhou Rui stayed behind to clean up the situation, along with Lin Guangrong.

Lin Guangrong pushed up his glasses: "Mr. Zhou, is it really all done? A whole strategic stealth bomber?"

The intensity of work these days was so intense that he gritted his teeth while wearing a waist protector, chewing antihypertensive medicine like chewing gum. All his attention was on his "wing body group" and he had no time to take into account the overall process. He felt like he was dark under the light. a feeling of.

Today Zhou Rui said that when it was announced that it was completed, he didn't have a "real feeling" about it, but now he thinks about it.

Damn it! Is this done? !

His earliest expectation was to create a "machine wing", a "machine butt", or some "wrong route" with reference value.

Zhou Rui nodded: "Yes, all the design work has been completed."

Lin Guangrong smacked his lips and said, "Can I take a look? I've been confused in reviewing the drawings for the past few days. I only know the contents of the wing body group."

Zhou Rui smiled and patted Lin Guangrong on the shoulder: "You are the director of Rongfei's product department. Of course you can watch it, but why don't you have a meal first?"

Lin Guangrong shook his head: "I'll just take a look. Just for a while!"

Zhou Rui looked at the sentry standing guard outside with loaded weapons. Anyway, it was very safe here, so he said, "Okay, I'll go to the canteen first. I'm really hungry."

Lin Guangrong nodded.

When we arrived at the cafeteria, everyone was already showing off.

The cafeteria has specially reserved manpower, just waiting for this meal. It is no longer in the meal-making mode. Each of the eight tables has been set with food, beer, and tableware.

"Finally there is no more pig liver. I feel like a piece of pig liver these days."

"There are also carrots and mulberries stewed. Is the cafeteria chef from Sichuan Province?"

"I asked the master, and he said he couldn't do it himself, and it was the cafeteria lady who did it."

"Do one!"

Seeing Zhou Rui walking in, everyone cheered and said hello.

He randomly picked a table and started showing off his food.

A 30-year-old engineer next to him asked in a low voice: "Gong Zhou, is this design drawing of ours real?"

Zhou Rui remembered this person, named Chen Haishan, who was the far leader in the number of "one-time passes". His name was indispensable in the broadcast, so Zhou Rui also remembered this young man from the headquarters.

Zhou Rui picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork with chopsticks. It was dry, fragrant and spicy, and went very well with rice.

"Otherwise? Did I say that on the first day?"

Chen Haishan took a sip of beer to calm down: "Where is the verifiable work? Where is the technical research? Has it been completed?"

Zhou Rui shook his head: "That will happen later. You have a few days to rest and adjust well. You will be very busy after that."

Chen Haishan feels like he is in a dream. Design first and then discuss?

So who made this design?

If it had been done before, why did so many people have to be asked to draw it?

He suddenly reacted.

Is it possible that everything is the result of Zhou Gong alone? Is it just that the workload is too heavy that they are needed?

Is this possible?

But then I thought, does that mean that he, and everyone else, has officially joined the "Kunpeng Project Team"?

"Weekly workers? Do we still need to participate in the next work?"

Zhou Rui glanced at him: "What? Is there something going on at home? It's not impossible to ask for leave if you really need it."

"That's not true. If I don't ask for leave, I will die in the 919 factory!"

What a joke, your lifelong ideal is so close! Even if his wife outside suddenly became pregnant, he would not ask for leave.

After drinking and eating, Zhou Rui announced that everyone should adjust for a few days, and there would be more important work next.

The engineers transferred from various departments are all digesting this shocking news.

It's not "troop training" or "selection". The result of their many days of work is a real thing!

Some engineers became anxious and kept recalling the drawings they produced to see if there were any carelessness or hidden dangers.

Don't worry, if the plane falls down because you made a mistake in a punctuation mark, then you won't leave a mark in history, but you will become infamous.

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Back in the dormitory, Zhou Rui held the phone under his shoulder and said while washing the writing on his hand: "Is everything going well in the company?"

Gan Yuan's sweet voice came from the phone.

"It's normal, except for one thing that's a bit difficult to deal with. Overseas sales are rising steadily, but judging from the market reaction, consumers can't get them no matter what, and the waiting time in stores everywhere is getting more and more exaggerated. It has caused some complaints."

Zhou Rui wiped his hands and said: "They are all hoarded by various countries. This is a hole that can't be filled. The laws of each country are different, and we can't require all countries to have real-name registration."

Theoretically, if you want to solve it, you can only lock offline store direct sales and give up online sales, but this is not very meaningful. The number of consumers that stores can carry is always limited.

Under the current situation, Zhou Rui does not want to invest too much fixed assets overseas, and the main sales channel must still be on the Internet.

"You're forcing me to sell products, right?"

This description made Gan Yuan smile slightly: "By the way, Mr. Zhou, the Crown Prince Khalid will visit Fudan University to visit the Solar Energy Research Institute in a few days. He said he couldn't contact you, so he called the company and said he hoped to visit Kaiming Intelligence together."

Zhou Rui said: "Visit, it's not the first time. Report to the Security Bureau, and the rest will follow the normal visit process."

"Okay, I'll arrange it properly."

"By the way, there is one more thing. Please notify Yu Shu, Chai Lianjun, Qu Tao and others from the 'Sixiang Materials Research Institute', who have participated in the prototype group, to stop the work at hand. They may be transferred here in a few days. You don't need to explain it in too much detail, they will understand."

Yu Shu and others were also participants in the "Weilong" prototype group, especially in the "Sixiang-MP3" skinning. In the next stage, Zhou Rui plans to call them over to help.

It will be a tough battle. More familiar people will make it easier to carry out the work.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Rui stood in the semi-open corridor, looking at the night in the distance.

There were only low buildings and trees in the shadows, and the nearest lights of thousands of houses were also dozens of kilometers away.

In the dark night, there was only a very thin golden line.

He was also very tired during this period, but he could still bear it.

To work in the military industry, you have to endure loneliness and prosperity.

Thousands of military workers may not be able to enjoy the lights of thousands of houses, but they can protect them from afar.