Chapter 508 Shelter (Part 1)

Style: Fantasy Author: weight loss expertWords: 3189Update Time: 24/01/12 13:53:32
About an hour and a half later, the "veteran" finally met the legendary big SB, oh no, it was a big customer. At this time, the "veteran" was already on fire. It was said that the ghost over there had arrived early.

It was a last-minute idea late at night, and I had to wait for an hour and a half. I imagined someone who was very pompous. But something was a little unexpected. On the luxury yacht that sailed into the dock, only two people got off, and one was disabled... who was pushed off in a wheelchair.

There were a man and a woman. The man was in a wheelchair and looked younger, but his exact age was hard to tell. The woman looked like a secretary with a white-bone spirit and a cold, businesslike look.

But in the eyes of "veterans", this woman is the kind of prude and coquettish person who intentionally or unintentionally keeps a close distance from the man in the wheelchair, as if she is afraid that others will not know.

Okudaira Yoshizo no longer had the cold look he had in the factory, and the lines on his ugly face became softer. He led the factory management to greet him.

The "veteran" followed the greeting team at the end with a straight face, listening to the greetings of those people.

The man in the wheelchair didn't say much, and only said his surname was Mo. It was mainly the female secretary named Yin who spoke. Listening to their origins, it seems that they are also important figures in a certain religious sect, but they are not from the Sakagawa forces, but from Ticheng, which is far away across the ocean. This time I came to Sancheng mainly to make some investments.

The words sound quite reliable. After all, they are both on the Pacific Ocean. The processing of aquatic abnormal raw materials and semi-processed products on both sides compete and complement each other, and they are quite popular in the market.

The Castle Consortium mentioned by Secretary Yin has some brands under it that even relatively closed-minded old guys like "veterans" have heard of. They are very powerful high-end sports brands, which are consistent with the main product lines of the processing factory.

The "veteran" had to admit that if it were a different time and a different situation, he would be very moved. But now, the approaching signals from the secret waterway in the old city made him upset.

The speed over there is getting slower and slower, stumbling, and taking much longer than expected. Is there something wrong?

If the "veteran" was free now, he would definitely rush into Beishan Lake and conduct a careful reconnaissance, or provide support. How could it be like now, wasting time with these capitalists!

Especially when he heard Yoshizo Okudaira's suggestion to find a place to have a drink first, the "veteran"'s lungs almost exploded.

At this time, the wheelchair man in front of him who just said "Uh-huh" said:

"We are coming here tonight. We just want to have a correct impression of the investment target. I hope that the equipment and technical personnel in the factory are in a better condition. It is relatively late now. We will go directly to the factory to discuss on site."

The other party's expression was a little vague, but his will was very determined. Of course, Okudaira Yongzo would not refuse.

fine!

Among the crowd, the "veterans" felt a little less angry.

The welcoming convoy on the pier quickly turned around and headed back in a mighty manner. The "veteran" and the big customer are not in the same car, and they don't know how they communicate with Okudaira Yoshizo. They can only tighten their wrists and force themselves to believe that the wheelchair man means what he says.

Things seemed to be slowly getting better from bad.

Pingmao Market is not the central CBD, and the nightlife is not that rich. At ten o'clock in the evening, the trading center and most of the shops are closed. The location of Daze Processing Factory is also relatively remote. The journey was smooth and we returned in about ten minutes. Go to the factory.

The two parties must have communicated again in the car. After getting off the car, Okuhira Yongzo waved away the irrelevant people and allowed only the production and financial supervisors and the "veteran" senior technician to follow. The group went straight into the factory area and walked along the road. Detour along the visiting passage.

The production supervisor probably remembered what the man in the wheelchair said. During the introduction, he specifically said: "The production lines in the factory are all reliable equipment that has been proven for many years. We have also been doing orderly updates and the condition is very good. From raw materials to Everything from processing to rough processing has been automated... There are many types of distortion materials, such as aggregate, wood, fur, including flesh and blood. It is difficult to subdivide and coordinate large and small categories. There are not many similar processing plants that can do what we do. See."

Idiot, that's because the equipment is aging and it's just low-end!

"Veteran" slandered. This production supervisor is an old man from the Daze Cult. His level is really average. He is usually left alone. The advantage is that he is relatively peaceful. As long as nothing happens on the production line and there is profit every year, he is happy to be a peace officer. But now showing timidity on the spot also makes people feel that their face is dull.

The man in the wheelchair obviously didn't care about the sales promotion of the production supervisor. He leaned back in his chair and did not look towards the visiting window: "I want to know more about the practical ability of the workers. In this field, human factors are more important than equipment most of the time." more important."

"We are also very good at the practical level of our workers..."

The production supervisor encountered a soft nail, and he was already timid. As he spoke, he stepped back and winked at the "veteran", who just pretended not to see it.

Compared with the production supervisor who is eager to make business, Okudaira Rongzo is much calmer. According to President Matsudaira's request, not only the processing plant must be dealt with during this period, but also the "employee joint acquisition plan" of Ezuka and others. The relationships are complicated and there is no need to rush.

But it was precisely because of the issue of "employee stock ownership" that in order to make future arrangements more natural, he hoped that the key figure of "veteran" could show his face in front of investors and leave an impression. Therefore, he also signaled to the "veteran" to let this awkward old guy go up.

The "veteran" was so determined tonight that he still pretended to be deaf and dumb.

Okudaira Yoshizo frowned.

At this time, Secretary Yin projected a virtual workspace, and a series of data charts were displayed on it. She flicked it a few times and said: "From what I know so far, you have been carrying out customization business, but your performance is not outstanding. With all due respect, this is a very important standard in the homeless exchange and in the other world. Whether there is unique technology or a well-known craftsman in the industry makes a big difference."

"Technology and talent require a more detailed inspection." Okuhira Yoshizo finally said, "Let's invite Mr. Mo to visit the assembly workshop, which uses the most labor and is also a core link."

The man in the wheelchair asked casually: "Are there any ongoing projects?"

This time it was Okuhira Yoshizo's turn to say nothing, and turned to look at the "veteran", focusing the fire with the eyes of others.

The "veteran's" eyelids twitched, but finally succeeded, and responded in a hoarse voice: "It's just the routine orders, underwater thrusters, deep diving equipment, etc..."

"Deep diving suit?"

The man in the wheelchair clapped his hands and agreed to Yoshizo Okudaira's suggestion. It took them five minutes to transition to the assembly workshop.

As Okudaira Yoshizo said, the number of workers in the assembly workshop feels like there are more than the previous workshops combined. Because of the large number of people, even though everyone is in work clothes and few people talk when going back and forth, there is still an atmosphere that is completely different from the cold machine production line, which can be felt through the visiting window.

"Veteran" likes this kind of atmosphere the most. It makes him feel like he is back in the wilderness, in a dilapidated cave dwelling, assembling rough but life-saving equipment with the old guys.

The young men in the workshop were in groups of three or five, and their habit of shouting numbers in low voices and synchronizing rhythms was undoubtedly taught by him.

Old-fashioned, rough, but exciting!

The "veteran" unconsciously raised his chest, like a lion patrolling his own territory, arrogant.

At this moment, Secretary Yin flipped through the information again and said, "The ratio of workers employed in the factory to wilderness nomads and reformers is quite high."

Hey city folk!

The "veteran" curled his lips. He had seen this kind of thing too many times and he didn't even bother to get angry now.

On the other hand, Okuhira Yoshizo replied calmly: "Here, they are the main force."

"Yes, after all, it is the world's largest colony of modified humans, and it is also a semi-public experimental base for aberration-infected people... We have no discrimination against this. When investing in the flat trade market, we cannot avoid this kind of thing, but the relevant labor insurance Measures must be carefully considered and have the interests of workers in mind.”

A bunch of black-hearted capitalists!

The "veteran" hated this hypocritical tone and simply walked away. At this time, other sounds filled his ears:

"Is this the 'deep-diving costume' that Master Shou said?"

It seems that the wheelchair man’s curiosity continues to this day. When communicating alone, he is quite polite, but like a young man with a low attitude.

The "veteran" twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.

The man in the wheelchair straightened up and looked through the visiting window to watch the workers' operations.

"Deep diving equipment" is a mid-range diving equipment that uses various mass-produced parts and materials such as steel, plastic, and fabric, but they are all in a auxiliary position. The key is to use special materials from aquatic abnormalities as the central axis. , make a good match.

The accessories are all assembly line products, but the main materials have to take into account the particularity of the material properties and achieve balance. Each set has slight differences, so it can only be done manually.

The "veteran" could tell that the man in the wheelchair was observing carefully and was very methodical. He watched a group of people from beginning to end to understand the assembly process, and then based on the main materials, he found a group with the closest properties, and then watched the whole process...

The same thing happened over and over again. After seven or eight minutes, the man in the wheelchair spoke again and sighed: "It has a very unique sense of design and a perfect combination of practicality and refinement. Is this the 'wilderness style'?"

"Where is this?"

"Old hands" are immune to such superficial admiration.

"The shaping strip on the back has a high wear rate?"

"Hey, expert!"

Just by relying on the wheelchair man's grasp of the properties of the ingredients, the "veteran" knew that this man had great vision. But I didn't expect that he also had a way with design.

"It is inevitable that it involves forceful movements. But it also depends on how to use it. It will definitely be fine if you adjust it slowly, but young people today are so anxious."

"Yes, it needs to be run-in in advance. But we can do more work on refining the characteristics and warming them up beforehand. There may be room for changes in the formula technology for extracting the relevant characteristics. Can you let me know about it?"

The "veteran" looked solemn and thought for a while before saying: "The formula and craftsmanship are our breadwinners. But if technology is allowed to become a shareholder, everything can be easily discussed..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the veteran wanted to slap himself in the mouth.

There are so many details!

The man in the wheelchair was noncommittal: "I probably understand... Let's stop here tonight."