Interstellar first money-making tool

"Leader!"

"That's the result of our hard work for half a year!"

"This is the first time Zhong's has embarked on a power system above level 4.0, and the previous designs are also of great reference value!"

"Team leader, don't be impulsive. Even if the design draft of level 5.0 is a bit behind, we need to use the innovative points in the design of level 5.5..."

Bai Qianjun threw the torn manuscript into the trash can, and glanced lightly at the engineer's face one by one: "The opponent is level 5.2. In order to ensure absolute suppression, we need to design a power system of at least level 5.7. I don't have confidence and patience." people, you can leave now."

There was silence in the power group.

No one moved their feet, not because their patience and confidence were endless, but because they were unwilling to give up at this time.

They have worked hard for half a year, or maybe, with the previous planning work, they have reached the current research stage in far more than half a year. Even if the design draft is overturned, it does not mean that they will still be defeated by their opponents after the second half a year. beyond.

This is obviously a psychological contest with oneself.

In the power system design team led by Bai Qianjun, no one compromised that the design draft that he had poured his heart and soul into was torn up.

After a long silence, the sound of manuscript paper being torn came from the power system office area one after another.

The clicking sound was endless, and it even sounded a bit spectacular.

"Think about it, everyone. The time left for the power group of the F plan is at most half a year. After half a year, the first show is not only the starship shape and interior, but also the appearance of the power system is extremely important... So, tear off the design in your hand. draft, there is no turning back for you.”

Zhong Ji deliberately put his words seriously, seeing the designers tearing up the design draft with satisfaction became even more energetic.

"Ha, what did I see?" Wen Zhenghe didn't know where to get the news, and hurried over to watch the excitement, "The power group collectively tore up the manuscript? Are you all right? Both the exterior and interior teams have completed a finalization meeting." , you overthrow and start over at this time?"

Just as Bai Qianjun was about to speak, Xin Chen and Zhong Ji took turns to comfort him with their eyes, and then chose to remain silent.

Wen Zhenghe asked about the sore spots of all the engineers.

From the initial planning of Project F, everyone started together. Not long ago, the exterior group and interior group were finalized. The stunning shape and refreshing luxury design put their power group under a lot of pressure. .

They certainly have the confidence to design a powertrain that matches the exterior and interior, but the question is, will time allow?

Time is really running out, they can't be the ones holding back in all the project teams, for their own sake, but also for their most respected Team Leader Bai.

"Leader Wen can rest assured that we have achieved a leap from level 3.0 to level 5.0, and it is not difficult to design a power system of level 5.7."

"Although a lot of time was spent in preparation, those efforts will not be lost along with the 5.0-level design draft. Perhaps those shames of being surpassed in the eyes of Team Leader Wen are the most tangible medals of our power team."

……

Voices came out from the crowd one after another. Maybe they were a little timid to resist Wen Zhenghe's doubts when they first spoke, but they had already used all their aura to make a promise.

Some engineers even asked Wen Zhenghe to leave with an indifferent expression on the grounds of work.

This time, the most vicious person was not Xin Shen who shortened the preparation time of the power pack and found that the power system level was not enough, but Wen Zhenghe who rushed over to make sarcastic remarks.

"It's better to pay more than promise again and again." Zhong Ji watched enough excitement, and finally gave them a conclusion on the temporary change of plan, "This is the concept upheld by a well-known manufacturing company ten centuries ago, I hope you can do the same arrive."

A gleam of light flashed in Bai Qianjun's eyes, and his eyes swept over Wen Zhenghe, Zhong Ji, and Xin Chen one by one, and then nodded to his assistant: "Go and hang a banner."

Assistant: "Huh?"

"The content is that it is better to give more than to promise again and again."

After getting the most satisfactory result, Zhong Ji didn't care about Wen Zhenghe's reputation in the power group. Anyway, he had been with Xin Chen, the "public enemy of the power group", and had long been used to being accidentally injured by knives.

When Wen Zhenghe walked out of the power group, he still had a smile on his face, and took the anger of the engineers indifferently. Instead of going back to the office area of ​​the marketing group, he followed all the way into Zhong Ji's office.

Group leader Wen, who never regarded himself as an outsider, went to the tea room and started the coffee machine.

Zhong Ji and Xin Chen sat down on the sofa together. In the past, making coffee was Xin Chen's daily routine. It seemed that Xin Chen had nothing else he liked to do except serving coffee for Zhong Ji.

"It is the power group that needs to work overtime. If I remember correctly, the progress of the marketing group has been very stable." Zhong Ji teased, "So Mr. Wen doesn't need to waste that cup of coffee in my office, right?"

"You can save your tongue," Wen Zhenghe poked his head out from the tea room, "Your progress is also very stable, don't you live on coffee, sluggish all day long, and half dead tired?"

Xin Chen responded earlier than Zhong Ji: "Xiaoji is still too young, so naturally he can't compare to Mr. Wen's ease of use. In the future, Xiaoji's work will ask Mr. Wen to help him more."

Wen Zhenghe leaned against the wall outside the tea room, his usual smiling face was still on his face: "Major Xin is really flattering, I'm only in my twenties, how can I be able to do a job with ease?"

"...Can you two stop wasting your energy fighting?" Zhong Ji helplessly stopped the endless quarrel between the two, got up and entered the tea room, picked up Wen Zhenghe's two full cups of coffee and ran away.

Wen Zhenghe looked at Zhong Ji's small movements, and his smile became thicker: "Instigated a war of words, robbed other people's fruits of labor, and said that I was fighting with Major Xin?"

"I'm your boss, this is for you to honor your boss." Zhong Jiho took it for granted, and even raised his eyes provocatively.

"Okay, let's stop making trouble..." Wen Zhenghe made coffee for three people knowingly, picked up his own cup, walked to the sofa to the left of the two and sat down, "verbal anger and Bai Qianjun's devilish management... ...how long do you think they will need?"

"I just let go, half a year." Zhong Ji said concisely.

Wen Zhenghe was surprised: "Half a year? Ha, what if it can't be achieved in half a year? If the level is raised by more than 0.5 so easily, the 5.2 level power system of the Xu Group is not developed now."

It was rare for Zhong Ji to make a serious correction: "Xu has not announced it yet, so strictly speaking, the time required should be longer."

"What if I really can't catch up... Is it possible to play with a 5.0-level power system? This will only make Zhong's luxury starship department get knocked out by powerful giants." Wen Zhenghe couldn't understand what Zhong Ji said. The boy meant it.

"Of course the opening show should be shocking, but it's more topical if it's vague." Zhong Ji put down his glass and leaned back on the sofa. "You specialize in marketing, so you can't fail to understand this."

Wen Zhenghe instantly understood Zhong Ji's meaning, and said helplessly, "Arousing the curiosity of customers is certainly a good way, but if the power system is rushed and customers expect too much of it, they will be satisfied with the starship they get. But it will be discounted."

"This is just an assumption that cannot be researched based on the power system of level 5.7 in half a year. Under Bai Qianjun's hands, this assumption does not exist." Zhong Ji trusts Bai Qianjun's ability very much. Interstellar recognized.

Wen Zhenghe was also leaning on the sofa, his eyes swept across the faces of the two young masters, one was full of confidence and calm, the other seemed indifferent but kept catching the subtle emotional changes of the people around him, tsk, young man...

"It was your brother who gave me the news. Shep and Torrance also knew about it. They said that they would fully cooperate with the schedule of the power group. That's why they sent me to be the troublemaker. First anger those pretentious people Engineers, as Bai Qianjun's fans, they will only work harder for the dignity of idols, and it will be easier for the time of each project team to merge together."

"Torrance also agrees with your provocation?" Zhong Ji seemed to have heard some joke, "When you go back to report the situation later, remember to talk to him, just say, as the project leader, I am very concerned about the appearance of Project F. Styling has a new idea.”

"...You are really good at tossing around." Wen Zhenghe said with a smile, "You don't need to say, he is already ready to welcome your new ideas, and he has also made various styling modifications. He came back from the interior design team, Their styling team never took half a day off."

Zhong Ji just laughed, and Wen Zhenghe also understood what Zhong Ji meant.

It's good to be surrounded by smart people, and you don't even have to say hello.

"Ah, and, Sheputo, I sent you a design draft. He said that he screened it once, and now you, the boss, need to conduct a second screening."

Wen Zhenghe was holding a stack of documents when he appeared, Zhong Ji didn't pay attention to it, he didn't expect that he came to greet him.

"Second screening? I think it's so thick, I'm afraid that everyone passed the first screening, right?"

Wen Zhenghe said with a smile: "It's to synthesize the views of both of you, and it's not for you to choose your favorite style among his preferences."

"Is it just too arbitrary for me to see?" Zhong Ji's smile was extraordinarily bright, "Mr. Wen just happens to be free, and we'll finish reading it in a while. Please send back Mr. Wen along with the screening results."

When Wen Zhenghe heard that "we", he faintly sensed that disaster was coming from the sky, and just about to run away, he saw Xin Chen's upright sitting posture at a glance. What stood out was not the uprightness of his back, but the threatening hint in that person's eyes.

Wen Zhenghe seemed to understand. This man, who had always been on good terms with him, signaled him with his eyes - if you dare to go out, I dare not let you go out.

"..." Wen Zhenghe sat down again, and smiled calmly, "What Mr. Zhong said is that Team Leader Xie and I were the ones who didn't think carefully."