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Fan Daozhi is the owner of a small workshop. Including himself, there are only four people in this small workshop.Two of them are his sons, and the remaining worker is a distant relative from his wife's family.

The small workshop mainly produces some small bicycle parts, all of which are hand-polished, and the income is not much, just a subsistence.

Fan Daozhi's youngest son, Fan Yonghai, put down a newly polished part, looked at his oily hands, and chose a relatively clean back of his hand to wipe his face.

"I met Uncle Li yesterday. He bought a big fat chicken for a long time, and said he would send his children to study." Fan Yonghai said suddenly.

After Fan Daozhi heard it, he didn't take it seriously, and without raising his eyelids, he casually continued, "You want to send his youngest son to study? I know his youngest son is very stupid, and Lao Li always brags about how clever his youngest son is." , I will definitely be promising in the future. In fact, I taught that child to count in private. It’s not as good as when you were a child. You can’t teach it several times.

If Lao Li has that spare money, he might as well buy more delicious food for his family. His youngest son is so stupid that he can't study well. It's a waste of money. "

After Fan Daozhi finished speaking, he shook his head.

Fan Yonghai looked at his father's eyes and said: "Not only the youngest son of Uncle Li's family, but all the children in his family have gone to school?"

"What?" Fan Daozhi was startled, the iron wheel in his hand fell down and hit his toes, Fan Daozhi tiptoed and screamed twice, after the pain from his toes passed, he picked it up and rolled on the ground twice I was relieved to see that it was not broken.

"That stingy guy got rich, why did he send all his kids to study?" Fan Daozhi asked.

Fan Yonghai's expression was complicated, "It's not just his boy, I heard that the girl has gone too?"

"What?" Fan Daozhi gasped, "Old Li's family is not getting rich, it's getting rich and suddenly rich."

Fan Daozhi's eldest son was surprised and said: "There are eight children in his family, four boys, four girls, the oldest one is sixteen or seventeen, right? Let them all go to school?"

"Uncle Li said so."

Fan Daozhi didn't believe it: "He bragged, he thought he was Mr. Shen Chengrun, and he could support eight children to study."

"Mr. Shen supports the education of children in an orphanage, far more than eight children." Fan Daozhi's eldest son replied.

Fan Daozhi gave the eldest son a naive look, and Fan Yonghai said: "Father, Uncle Li did not become Mr. Shen, but Uncle Li went to work in Mr. Shen's factory, and according to him, he is a small steward. As for studying, the factory gives them the benefits of those who work in the Shenjia factory. Uncle Li also said that maybe the children of ordinary workers will have the opportunity to go to school in the future, and the factory will provide subsidies."

Fan Daozhi's mouth was so big that it seemed that he could stuff an egg into it, and it took him a long time to close it. "Just like Lao Li, can he still work as a manager in Mr. Shen's factory?"

"It seems that Mr. Shen's sewing machine factory lacks some skilled workers, so he bought a few small workshops. Uncle Li's small workshop is among them, and he does have some real skills, so Mr. Shen promoted him. Made a small job."

"This guy is really lucky." Fan Daozhi said sourly.

Fan Yonghai enviously said: "Father, do you think that one day Mr. Shen suddenly wants to open a bicycle factory, and then buys our family, and then our family will all go to work in the Shen family factory, and we will also be in charge of the job?" .”

Fan Daozhi rolled his eyes, "You really know how to think, dreaming is faster."

"Hello, is the owner here? We belong to Shen's Co., Ltd."

The three of Fan Daozhi and his son looked at each other in blank dismay, and then collectively picked their ears with their little fingers.

"Son, your father, I made you hallucinate." Fan Daozhi said.

"Father, I also have auditory hallucinations."

"That, dad, little brother, I heard it too, it doesn't seem to be an auditory hallucination."

The Fan family father and son looked together, and a man in a long coat was staring at the three of them.

Only then did Fan Daozhi wake up like a dream, and stood up abruptly, "You belong to Shen's Co., Ltd.? I am the owner here. Are you here to buy our workshop? I am very willing."

Employees of Shen's Co., Ltd.: "..."

"Is the acquisition going well?" Shen Chengrun asked the deputy general manager of Shen's Co., Ltd.

"Smooth, very smooth." Without him saying a word, the companies that were acquired rushed to introduce themselves, exaggerating their respective advantages, and those who didn't know thought that these people were here to apply for jobs.

"That's good." Although Shen Chengrun wanted to buy some experienced workshops, he didn't want to buy or sell by force. Workshops that were unwilling to be acquired must not be forced.

"Did the designers of the two design drawings I taught you make any other comments after reading them?"

"No." The deputy general manager said: "They all said that the design drawings you brought out must have been drawn by a designer who has stayed abroad and has personally seen the design and manufacture of foreign bicycles. Not only is the style beautiful, but also practical. It's perfect and beats the bikes made abroad."

This is natural. This bicycle has been improved many times in later generations. At this time, it is naturally a one-in-a-million perfect product.

The deputy general manager said: "Mr. Shen, the designers of our factory admire the designers of these two bicycles very much, and want to meet in person and learn from each other."

"I'm afraid this is impossible." Although the technology Shen Chengrun brought out is not a technology that has crossed this era, it can be regarded as some of the top technologies of this era.Any one of these technologies will not be difficult for the world to accept, but if these technologies are all developed by one person, then this can shock the world.

Shen Chengrun has secrets in him, and he himself has a guilty conscience. Of course, he will not admit that these things came from his head.

Shen Chengrun kept a gentle smile, "It's not because I don't want to. The fact is that the designers in our factory have guessed that this designer is studying abroad. It can be said that he has worked so hard to get the drawings back. I also took a big risk for this. And others are still abroad to continue learning their new technology, so please forgive me that I can't introduce him to you, and I can't even say his name.

It’s not that I don’t trust the employees of our factory, but that if foreigners know the name of this great patriotic designer once he walks the news, this designer is likely to encounter unimaginable dangers, and it’s not unreasonable to fall abroad. possible. "

The deputy general manager looked serious, and immediately said: "Sorry, General Manager Shen, I took the liberty, I will make it clear to them, and no one is allowed to inquire about this designer again."

"It's okay, everyone is willing to make friends with excellent people, but now is not the time, I hope to have the opportunity to introduce you in the future."

Shen Chengrun briefly talked to the vice premier about the company's affairs and left.

Shen Chengrun took the car to the popsicle factory again. Now that it was summer, Shen's popsicles became popular again, but the popsicle factory not far from them closed down last winter.

However, there are still many imitations on the market. The outer packaging and the appearance of the ice cream try to imitate Shen's ice cream, but the taste is far worse.

Shen Chengrun never cared about this kind of thing.

The director of the popsicle factory warmly greeted him, "General manager Shen, you are here, welcome to our popsicle factory to guide the work."

Shen Chengrun smiled and said, "I just came here to take a look casually, so don't be nervous."

How can the factory manager not be nervous, and he still wants to say that he is not nervous.

In summer, the popsicle factory is the busiest season, and there are small vendors coming and going in the factory.

When Shen Chengrun walked to the door of the ice cream workshop, he saw a few workers squatting under the shade of a tree eating popsicle factory gossip. When they talked about their happiness, they laughed loudly.

The director of the popsicle factory became even more nervous. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and he didn't know whether it was from the heat or from fright.

"These employees didn't steal food. Our factory doesn't stipulate that every employee has two popsicles per day in summer. To ensure food hygiene and prevent stealing, I let them eat outside the workshop. "The popsicle factory manager quickly explained.

"We promise employees benefits, and we must implement them. Only when workers see the benefits will they have a greater sense of belonging to the factory. You have done a good job." Shen Chengrun praised.

After looking around at the popsicle factory, he left some new recipes, and Shen Chengrun went to the beverage factory to walk around, and also left some new drinks.

This time the beverage factory mainly promotes dairy drinks, a dairy drink, a yogurt that is suitable for both children and adults.

These two drinks are very popular in later generations, covering almost all age groups, and almost everyone has drunk them.

With the formula in hand, the yoghurt was quickly researched, and it was ready to be put into production seven days later, and the first batch of drinks was sent to Ye's house and Shen's house.

Shen Chengrun didn't know how the two siblings of the Shen family would react, because Shen Chengrun had always lived with Ye Yi, but Ye Yi liked it very much.

Shen Chengrun held his chin and looked at Ye Yi's rolling Adam's apple, his throat was a little dry, so he had to say something to divert his attention, "Seventh brother, I found that you like sweet things very much."

Ye Yi's eyelids drooped slightly to cover his eyes, "Life is too bitter, so I like sweet things."

Shen Chengrun was stunned, "Did Brother Seven have a hard time as a child?"

"At that time, the commander-in-chief was not a commander-in-chief, and my family was nothing. How will it be easier in this precarious age." Ye Yi said lightly.

Shen Chengrun always felt that Ye Yi seemed to be hiding something from him. He thought of the unpleasant scene when he bumped into Ye's mother last time, and guessed that something must have happened to Ye Yi when he was a child, but now Ye Yi didn't want to say it, and Shen Chengrun didn't force him to ask. I believe that one day Ye Yi will take the initiative to tell him.

The bicycle factory was also working overtime, and finally the first women's bicycle was successfully produced.

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