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"Director Han, your Feifan Electrical Appliances Factory is really doing big things this time. Before, no news came out at all. Even our Industrial and Commercial Bureau didn't know about it."

"Bureau Ding, you should also know the importance of this project."

"After our factory experienced an incident where data was almost stolen, we didn't dare to announce anything until it was done, for fear that similar things would happen again."

"It is good that the data has not been lost. If it is leaked, it will be a very big loss for our factory and the country. Our factory is a private factory and cannot bear the slightest blow. After all, we need to bear the losses ourselves."

Han Li had already thought of these words before they arrived.

By announcing the research project in advance, they were causing trouble for themselves. He was not willing to do this kind of thing.

"Dear leaders, my office is too small. How about we go to the conference room and have a cup of tea?"

"Director Han, you also know the purpose of our coming here. Stop beating around the bush and take us to see the newly developed microcomputer in your factory."

When they came over, no one really wanted to chat and drink tea with him.

Before I saw the real thing, I couldn’t count the fanciful things I talked about on the phone.

"Okay, I'll take you there right now."

"Xiao Mao, go to the research room first and let Liu Gong prepare for another demonstration."

"Yes!"

The leaders, who were dozens of meters away from the main entrance of the research building, saw security personnel arranged every ten meters, and they were convinced that the project was definitely real.

"Hey, Director Han, isn't your Director Song in the factory?"

"Our factory director Song came here before eight o'clock in the morning. He was called away by the garment factory shortly after watching the demonstration. He was unable to receive the leaders. Please don't mind."

Song Fuyu actually had nothing to do, she just didn't want to receive the leader.

Factory Director Han is more tactful than her when it comes to getting along with these people.

"We didn't say hello in advance when we came. It's understandable even if she's not here. After all, you, Director Song, are a well-known busy man in Beijing."

When Han Li heard this, he smiled ingratiatingly.

He didn't know whether the other party really understood or pretended to understand, but neither he nor Song Fuyu cared.

"Leaders, please follow me to the second floor."

Han Li led them to the research room where the computer was located. At this time, only Liu Gong was waiting inside, and the other researchers had gone back to sleep.

"Dear leaders, the machine you see in front of you is the latest research result of our factory. This Comrade Liu Guodong is the proposer and team leader of this project."

Liu Guodong twitched his lips in embarrassment at everyone, then sat down on the chair.

"Why is this machine so small?"

"When we first proposed this project, we were committed to minimizing the appearance of the machine as much as possible without affecting its functionality, making it easier for our computers to be put into homes."

"Leaders, please don't rush to ask questions. Let Gong Liu demonstrate it to you first. If you have any questions later, Gong Liu and I will answer them in detail."

Liu Guodong, who was operating the machine, was still as excited as he was during the first demonstration in the morning, but his hands were no longer shaking.

He quickly entered code instructions on the keyboard, and the content on the screen was constantly changing, which made these leaders, who could be said to have no knowledge of computers at all, bewildered.

Although they couldn't understand anything, they still had an unclear feeling.

After watching the demonstration, Han Li took them back to the conference room to accept questions from the leaders.

"Director Han, your microcomputer production line has been established?"

"Yes."

The workshop has been built a long time ago, but the door has always been closed.

"How many units are expected to be produced in a month? What is the market price?"

"I'm sorry, Director Ding. Please forgive me for not being able to give you an answer for the time being."

"I can only say that our factory will increase production as much as possible. As for the price, you should also know that the price will definitely not be low and will be higher than ordinary household appliances."

"Our factory still has the same attitude as before and is committed to providing the most favorable and best products to domestic customers first."

Han Li played Tai Chi with the leaders in the conference room for two or three hours, and had lunch with them before sending the giant Buddhas away one by one. He was almost exhausted.

Back in the office, he couldn't wait to make a call to Song Fuyu.

"Hey, Director Xiao Song, I'd like to apply for a salary increase."

"Okay, no problem. You can go to the Finance Department to apply for a one-yuan subsidy later."

"Have all the leaders sent you away?"

"Hey, stop talking. I'm almost done talking. They've been trying to get some inside information out of me. Fortunately, I kept my mouth shut and didn't say anything."

Han Li duly praised himself for his performance.

"That's awesome, Factory Director Han. I knew our Feifan Electrical Appliances Factory wouldn't be able to survive without you."

"No, no, no, I will always follow the leadership of Director Xiao Song."

After hanging up the phone, Song Fuyu lay on the sofa at home and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"Xiao Yu, what are you thinking about?"

Yan's mother, who came in with her twin brother in hand, asked suspiciously when she saw that she didn't respond.

"Mom, I suddenly feel that I have changed. I used to be a person who had great plans for the future, but now after completing something, I suddenly don't know what to do next."

"..."

Yan's mother was speechless when she heard what she said.

Others may not be able to accomplish one thing in their lifetime, but she is only twenty-six years old and has already accomplished many, many things and earned money that others cannot earn in their whole family in several lifetimes.

"Since you haven't decided what to do, just take a good rest and do nothing."

"Wouldn't that be decadent? I used to be someone who had to earn full work points when working in the village."

"If you really don't know what you should do, then Mom will give you a task now."

"what?"

"Hurry and take your two little sons to the bathroom and wash them clean. They are almost turning into mud monkeys."

Song Fuyu sat up from the sofa. When she saw Dudu and Baobao, their face, hands and clothes were covered in mud, and they smiled and showed her little white teeth, she suddenly felt like having a heart attack.

"Mom, next time these two little guys are so dirty, just throw them away."

"Mom, no, you can't throw it away. We are your good babies."

"A good baby will make his clothes look like a little beggar every day?"

"Look at the clothes you're wearing. They've only been worn for a few days, and they already have holes in them. You can't even wash them clean."

Having said that, he acted honestly. He got up and led the two dirty children into the bathroom.