Siheyuan: Xu Damao, I want to go to the moon

When the five college students heard Xu Damao say this directly, one of the timid ones was so scared that he fainted.

Chang Youliang was so angry that he pulled Chang Hongjun aside and said, "Second Uncle, Xu Damao doesn't take you seriously at all! You were transferred from the Ministry of Commerce!"

Chang Hongjun didn't want to pay any attention to him at all. They had already quarreled and scolded each other, so what was the point of saying this now?

Moreover, he did learn sales from the old man of the Lou family, and this was a fact that could not be refuted.

Seeing that Chang Hongjun ignored him with a gloomy face, he shouted at Xu Damao: "Why are you yelling at us! We are serious college students! And you are just a lucky projectionist with only a high school education--"

"It's just inventing a speaker. I can also make paper cone speakers! I can also run this speaker factory!"

He really didn't accept it. He was a gifted child who graduated from a professional school, while Xu Damao was a projectionist who inherited his father's business after graduating from high school, and he was younger than him and others.

Regardless of what kind of treatment you want, at least you have to respect yourself and others, right?

And now Xu Damao is simply treating me and others like dogs. Why?

"So what if I have a high school degree? I'm the deputy factory director. If you have any opinions, just keep them to yourself!"

"If you can do it, what have you been doing? Do I care about you? I have the final say in production and research and development!"

Xu Damao didn't want to argue with them at all, and he still refused to admit his mistake. What's the point of arguing?

Chang Hongjun became very angry after being scolded by Xu Damao.

Previously, he felt that he was being given a warning, but thinking about the arrangements of the department, he endured it. After all, he did not yet have control over the key departments, so it was not advisable to escalate the conflict.

Later, he felt that he and others had done something wrong, so he thought about discussing it and settling the matter. After all, he had touched someone else's things, so it was normal for them to vent their anger.

but now--

Chang Hongjun said with a gloomy face: "Director Xu, please give me some face. How about we pay for these things?"

"Comrade Liu Guangqi, please report the price list of the broken equipment."

Liu Guangqi looked at Xu Damao, and seeing that he didn't say anything, he picked up the list and reported the details (some of which were prices he had looked up, and some were just written down casually).

"Five pieces of equipment damaged—"

"A beautiful Fidelipac looping cassette player, 57 edition - valued at $300;"

"58 edition - German belt speed is not constant, rim drive, battery-powered small tape recorder - value 850 marks;"

"55th Edition - Small Days Sony Modified Transistor TR-55 Radio - Value Yen;"

"57 Edition - Small Days Sony TR-63 Pocket Radio - Value Japanese Yen;"

"51 edition - Modu Zhongsheng Industrial Co., Ltd. Steel Wire Recorder Zhongsheng Brand Model 540 - Value 660 RMB..."

They were originally talking about the issue of compensation in a generous manner, but when the price was announced, Chang Hongjun and the five college students were speechless. It was US dollars, marks, and Japanese yen. How could they deal with it?

And this price...

The female student who just fainted and woke up fainted again...

Looking at their reactions, Xu Damao sneered: "Money?"

"Am I Xu Damao a person who is short of money? If I had money, could you buy these things?"

"Comrade Maxim is a professional music lover and collector, and these are collector's editions that are worth collecting."

"I won't talk about added value or anything like that. Just fix it within three days or buy me a similar model and I'll let it go."

Having said that, Xu Damao stared at these people and continued speaking word by word.

"Otherwise, report to the police station and we'll handle this matter impartially!"

Chang Hongjun understood that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully, so he could only snort coldly and walk out.

The college students were standing there at a loss as to what to do. Xu Damao curled his lips and said, "Let's go, you talented people. Why are you still hanging around here? Go find whoever brought you into the factory. Anyway, we don't want you in the production and R&D department!"

Several college students could not stand being treated badly by Xu Damao and quickly followed Chang Hongjun to find a solution. Only a little fat boy was left at the scene, who was the "professional" who did not dismantle the things.

"Why don't you leave?" Xu Damao asked puzzledly.

"Director Xu, I'm not in the same group as them. I want to stay and do research and development."

Xu Damao was about to refuse, but suddenly thought that it would be a bit too much to chase him away since he had done nothing wrong. So he asked, "What do you think of the development of tape recorders?"

"Will our factory produce a tape recorder next? I think the Sony TR-63 pocket model is good in size and shape. It should use transistors instead of the previous vacuum tubes. It should be miniaturized and be able to receive and record music and play tapes. It should be easy to carry and change tapes. The tapes should also be miniaturized. It would be best if there were high-quality small headphones. The large headphones used by radio stations nowadays are definitely not suitable. They can't be carried out..."

Seeing the fat boy talking non-stop, Xu Damao became interested. This guy really has ideas! He is not just talking big!

"Can you draw a design?"

"meeting."

"Then stay."

"Thank you, Director Xu!"

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Whether the fat boy would have internal conflicts with Chang Hongjun and others was not what Xu Damao cared about. Since you wanted to stay, whether there would be conflicts in the future was something you should be mentally prepared for in advance.

After the work in the laboratory was done, Xu Damao went to several factories to remind them that without his instructions, the work flow must not be adjusted randomly.

If you have ideas for improving the assembly line, you can register with Liu Guangqi to conduct experiments. Everything will be based on experimental data, and the factory will have a corresponding reward system if the results are good.

Then he went back to Li Huaide at the steel rolling mill and started chatting with him.

"Da Mao, I'm sorry for not being able to stop you this time." Li Huaide said with a sad face.

Xu Damao waved his hand. He understood that if Li Huaide had the ability, he would definitely support him. After all, they were two grasshoppers on the same rope.

"What's the situation with Chang Hongjun?" Xu Damao asked while drinking tea.

"He is the nephew of a leader in the Ministry of Commerce. He used to be a section chief there. The Ministry of Commerce sent him to Hong Kong to sell the speakers this time."

"It was nothing at first. Three big leaders came to inspect a few days ago, and you were not there. As a result, Liu Guangqi and I were scolded like grandsons."

"The Ministry of Commerce has an idea to arrange a deputy factory director to help manage the factory when you and I are busy."

"This reason is totally irresistible?" Li Huaide took a puff of his cigarette and said helplessly.

"Didn't I arrange Guangqi to be in charge of the factory? There's no delay in the progress." Xu Damao was very confused. The progress on our side was arranged well, so there was no problem, right?

"Da Mao, I'm not saying anything bad to you, brother. We know that you have made the arrangements, but the leaders don't care about these. They came to inspect and you were not there, so they have an excuse..." Li Huaide patiently explained to Xu Damao.

"Then I am also helpless. Didn't You Fengxia ask me to write a song..." Xu Damao lied without blushing or beating his heart. He couldn't say that he was killing people in Madagascar these days, right?

The two looked at each other and asked, "What should we do?"

Xu Damao flicked the ash off his cigarette and said, "If an enemy comes, we will stop him with our troops; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth."

"As long as we don't stop production and R&D, everything can be discussed. We are all trying to earn foreign exchange for the country, and I have that perspective."

"But if you dare to touch production and R&D, your hands will be chopped off!"