The white-haired old man Richard was obviously a very wise old man. After hearing Richfield’s question, he just smiled and said:
"Mr. Richfield, I'm just an ordinary security guard!
I don't know any killer organizations, so I really can't help you find the person you want.
Originally, when I heard that you were plotting to kill the foreign police officer, I should have gone to the police station to report you.
But, seeing as I've worked for your father for so many years, I can pretend I didn't hear anything.
I came to see you today because I wanted to tell you that the exploration team in Alaska is no longer able to continue working due to the severe cold.
I want to apply to go back to the Texas headquarters to rest first.
Hope you approve!
However, your current situation is obviously not good enough to handle these official duties. I will apply to General Manager Reyer. "
Ridgefield, who was originally rejected by Richard, was livid, but now he heard that Richard didn't apply to him, but went directly to the company's general manager Rayer for instructions.
There was even more fire in my heart.
Roared loudly:
"Don't mention this damn Reyer in front of me. If it weren't for him, how could our Ridgefield company be what it is today?
If he hadn't always said that there are big oil fields in Alaska, our company would not have been dragged down. "
"Mr. Richfield, there are no outsiders here. You don't need to put all the responsibility on Mr. Leyer. Don't you know the actual situation?"
Have you not calculated how much of the company's funds you have squandered over the years? If Mr. Leyer hadn't managed to keep things going, the company would have gone bankrupt long ago.
As for the large oil fields in Alaska, that is a common understanding between your father and Mr. Reyer. You cannot blame all the blame on Mr. Reyer just because the oil field has not been discovered yet. "
"You...you...Richard, you bastard, you ungrateful bastard, my father has been so kind to you. I never imagined that you are such a person."
Mr. Ridgefield was obviously speechless by the white-haired old man in front of him. Seeing the angry and almost crazy expression on his face, Richard shook his head.
It feels a bit boring. After all, this second generation ancestor who only took over the company in a hurry after the death of old Mr. Richfield is indeed a playboy without any ability.
From Richard's perspective, the company was not far away from bankruptcy once it was handed over to him.
"Mr. Ridgefield, you yourself said that it was your father who was good to me, not you.
Your father was good to me and I repaid him with my loyalty and work.
But why do you think I should treat you like your father? "
At this time, Ridgefield was also a little stupid, and for a moment he didn't know how to answer his words.
I could only watch Richard leave.
Richard walked to the door and added without looking back:
"Mr. Richfield, let me remind you that it is your personal freedom to take any action, but please do not drag Richfield Company into the water."
In Richard's eyes, Ridgefield was a useless second generation, incompetent, arrogant, arrogant, and brainless.
From the police station, he already learned that the cause of the incident was Ridgefield's racial slurs.
What he didn't understand was why he wanted to provoke someone who had no enmity against him.
After hearing Richard's words, Ridgefield's initially confused mind immediately came to his senses and roared loudly:
"This is my Ridgefield company. I can do whatever I want. Do you care? You bastard, you're fired. Get out of here."
His roar quickly attracted the doctor's attention, and he quickly stepped forward to check.
"Mr. Richfield, please stay calm. The wound you just sutured has been broken again. Now
Is bleeding. I will stop your bleeding now, please don't move. "
Hearing his own wound bleeding, Ridgefield could only calm down.
Bell Labs in New Jersey ushered in a new wave of inspection groups, headed by a young Chinese man in his twenties.
The building area of Bell Labs is very large, almost the same as an industrial area, and it is divided into many different laboratories.
As one of the new shareholders, Fang Lang's purpose of coming here today is very simple. He just wants to come and see what the greatest laboratory of the twentieth century is like.
"Mr. Fang, welcome to Bell Labs. I am Howard, the head of the lab. Thank you very much for your recognition of Bell Labs."
Howard obviously already knew that the young man in front of him was one of the new shareholders of Bell Labs.
"It is an honor for me to visit Bell Labs. In order not to delay everyone's work. Can you give me a brief look?"
Fang Lang still respects scientists very much. As a layman, it is better not to disturb other people's research work.
But Fang Lang soon regretted that he shouldn't have come because there wasn't much he could understand here.
After walking around for a long time, Fang Lang felt that everything was in a fog and had no idea what everyone was doing?
I want to express my opinion and show that I have no chance to receive higher education.
There seems to be no chance now!
It won’t leave the impression of being uneducated!
Just when he was about to give up completely, he finally saw several TV sets in a laboratory, and several experimenters were doing research inside.
After clearing his throat, Fang Lang said to Howard, who had been introducing him:
"Mr. Howat, are you studying televisions here?"
Howard was relieved when he heard Fang Lang finally speak out. The boss didn't speak during the whole process, thinking there was something about the laboratory that dissatisfied him!
This is the father of the funder. Only when he is satisfied can we receive the investment!
If there is any project that he likes, it would be great to allocate a separate sponsorship.
"Yes, Mr. Fang, this is a laboratory that specializes in the study of electronic picture tubes. What we are experimenting with now is electronic picture tubes."
"Oh? Are you going to study color TVs?"
"Yes, Mr. Fang, of course we are not only studying how to make the image colorful, but we also need to reduce the problems of screen distortion and reflection."
When Fang Lang heard this, I knew this!
Although I don’t know exactly how to do it, I know what the TV set of the future will look like!
Today's televisions all use spherical picture tubes, so the screen of the television is like one side of a ball.
From the front, it looks like a glass ball inside a wooden box.
This is completely different from the right-angle screens we saw later. The current right-angle is just that the box where the TV is installed is right-angle.
Fang Lang didn't know the specific working principle of the TV, nor did he know how the picture tube worked or where it was installed.
But that doesn't stop him from expressing his opinion.
"I don't understand how to make it colorful, but if you want it to avoid distortion and reflection, I think you can make the screen a flat right-angle display like a movie screen, which should solve this problem! "
Because he didn't understand the working principle, Fang Lang was talking about the curvature of the display screen.
The engineer who looked over when he saw someone visiting outside was stunned when he heard Fang Lang's words.
He clapped his hands and said:
"That's right! Just make the picture tube into a right-angled plane! Sir, thank you very much. If the experiment is successful, you will be the biggest contributor."
Howard was stunned when he saw the engineer's reaction. Unexpectedly, the young man's casual words made the engineer find a new research direction.
Sometimes when doing research, you get a sudden inspiration.
A new invention may appear now.
TV picture tube technology did later change from spherical tubes to flat right-angle tubes, but this technology did not appear until the 1990s.
Now because of Fang Lang's words, I don't know if it will appear in advance, and Fang Lang is not sure.
However, Fang Lang was very satisfied with the way he acted today.
Seeing Howard looking at him in surprise, Fang Lang said calmly:
"I just said it casually. I am very happy to provide you with a new inspiration. Please work hard. When the experiment is successful, I will fully support production."
Originally, Fang Lang came here to invest in several key projects, but Howard told him that Bell Labs was mainly focused on R&D and innovation.
Research on that product is not just about making money from that product, which made Fang Lang feel like he had been cheated.
No wonder Morgan agreed to swap shares with its own company, Global Shipbuilding.
"Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang is also a talented person in scientific research. No wonder you are willing to invest in our Bell Labs company."
"Thank you, thank you, I just said that casually."
At this moment, Fang Lang felt that the Howard in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye.
In fact, what Fang Lang wanted to see most was the invention and experiment of the transistor.
Unfortunately, after visiting the laboratory, I couldn't understand it at all, so I could only shake my head and give up.
But he was not in a hurry, because next year, in 1947, the world's first transistor would be manufactured. Fang Lang was not in a hurry just yet.
Fang Lang also visited mobile phone technology, which will also be researched next year.
I also met many future Nobel Prize winners.
This made Fang Lang feel that this trip was very successful.
Just let everything take its course, no need to force it.
After finishing his trip to Bell Labs, Fang Lang took his entire entourage on a plane, crossed the Atlantic Ocean, and arrived in London.
Fang Lang's visit to the UK this time was actually just a stopover, and his destination was Germany.
But since he came to Europe, Fang Lang definitely wanted to inform his friend Reinhardt.
Therefore, when Reinhardt knew that Fang Lang was going to settle in London, he naturally said that he must give him a chance to entertain him well.
At this time, the streets of London were very busy with traffic.
However, many roadside buildings on both sides of the road have not yet been repaired. Some buildings have been completely pushed down, and houses are being rebuilt on flat land.
A lively post-war reconstruction scene.
Rinehart's London residence was in Mayfair, a three-storey building facing the street.
"Reinhardt, I didn't expect your residence in London to be so low-key! I thought you were going to show me a large manor in London today!"
"Haha...if you want to see the manor, I can show you Buckingham Palace!"
