Bai Ligang looked disgusted: "Tsk. You are really weird. I can't tell you, and it's still delaying me from picking up the bottle. I'm leaving."
He stood up and walked upstream along the river embankment with his hands behind his back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and said, "I said, wouldn't it be enough if your tires were made of solid rubber? They don't need to be inflated. They have good earthquake resistance and are durable." It’s not afraid of getting scratched if you grind it, but it’s a bit more expensive.”
Dong Qingjun stood up immediately: "Yes. Why should I worry about this? Aren't the materials readily available?"
Then he ran away like a gust of wind.
Dong Qingjun made a folding bicycle.
The director of the Key Bicycle Factory was surprised when he heard that the tires of his bicycle could be folded.
After all, they can't even fold other parts well yet.
The factory director decided to ask Dong Qingjun for advice to see what kind of magical thing it was.
After asking around, he found out that Dong Qingjun and Li Wenjun were at the toy factory today, saying they were looking at the toy factory's new product: a transforming car.
It was inspired by a comic from Beautiful Country.
This toy car can turn into a leopard or robot with a few movements.
Everyone is very excited, this will definitely sell well.
Why Dong Qingjun is here is because when the toy factory was thinking about new toys, he brought a comic and asked the toy factory if it could make this, and that's how the new product came about.
To express his gratitude, the director of the toy factory invited him to come over and try out the new product together.
The director of the bicycle factory suddenly realized that the deformation bicycle was actually very similar to the folding bicycle.
At this moment, Li Wenjun took the deformation car and tried it for a few times in his hands, and then said: "It's pretty good. But it's not smooth enough when deforming. It's not strong enough after deformation. We need to think about how to improve it. There are some The sharp corners must be ground flat, otherwise you are afraid of hurting the child. The connection parts must be strong enough, otherwise they will fall apart after playing with them for a few times. And small parts must be prevented from falling off and being swallowed by children and getting stuck in the trachea. It is best to distribute them to all ages. Give the kids a try and see if they like it."
The toy factory director hurriedly wrote it down, hesitated for a moment, and asked Dong Qingjun: "What do you think?"
He didn't want to ask at first. But Dong Qingjun came even though he didn't ask any questions, which seemed like he wasn't generous enough.
Dong Qingjun said: "This leopard looks so silly, and the color scheme is ugly. Your appearance designer should be replaced. If it were me, I would definitely not buy it."
The factory director pretended not to hear.
After Li Wenjun and others finished reading, the director of the bicycle factory chased Dong Qingjun: "I heard that you made a folding bicycle."
Li Wenjun was also surprised and glanced at Dong Qingjun: Hey, this guy has solved the tire problem quietly?
Dong Qingjun said: "It cannot be counted as a folding bicycle."
The factory director said: "Take it out and show it to me."
Dong Qingjun frowned: "Didn't you say you don't like my design?"
Being slapped in the face in front of Li Wenjun, the factory director was a little embarrassed and said with a red face: "You will know whether you like it or not after you see the real thing."
Dong Qingjun muttered: "In my office."
Li Wenjun was also interested and followed.
Dong Qingjun brought out a small round-headed stool from the office.
The factory director frowned: Is this a bicycle?
The seat of the stool Dong Qingjun was holding shook and turned into a wheel with a seat.
Well, there is only one wheel, neither faucet nor pedal...
A wheelbarrow to be precise.
Li Wenjun's mouth twitched.
The factory director pointed at the car and asked, "How do you operate this thing if you want it to move?"
Dong Qingjun stepped on it, kicked his long legs on the ground, and the stool ran away. He also ran sideways and fell sideways, and was surrounded by dangers, relying entirely on his legs for balance.
The factory director was furious: I shouldn’t have come. He was mocked in vain, but in the end he still got out in a wheelchair. And it only has one wheel, so it's not stable when placed on it, and it will knock people silly when they sit on it.
Li Wenjun laughed out loud: "Hey, this is okay. Make it into two wheels and add a handle, and it's a balance car. It can be played and exercised. I'm sure many children will like it."
The director of the bicycle factory is leaving.
Dong Qingjun had already slipped back and said to Li Wenjun: "I did what you said."
Then he put away the wheelbarrow again, took out a big schoolbag, and then took out the contents. It was made of wood.
Then he clicked and clicked, and a wooden bicycle appeared in front of him.
He scratched his head: "Because this one is made entirely of wood, it is relatively light. If it were made of aluminum alloy and rubber, I don't know if it would be overweight."
Li Wenjun smiled: "It's pretty good. This is the easiest thing to fold and open so far, and it has the smallest folded size."
Dong Qingjun said: "The main thing is that the wheels cannot be too small, otherwise they can be folded smaller."
The factory director's eyes shone with excitement: "Just change the material of this thing and change the joint part."
When he came to get it, Li Wenjun held down the bicycle: "If you take it, the bonus will be given to Dong Qingjun."
In fact, Li Wenjun knew that the design finally chosen by the factory director belonged to a related household.
If the other party is really well-designed, it's not impossible.
But the bicycle factory hasn't made it for so long. It's obvious that the design is not good enough.
He needed a reminder.
The factory director blushed again: "That's for sure. I will definitely give him the bonus after using his design."
Li Wenjun: "We still need to announce it and post it, we can't just pass it quietly."
The factory director nodded: "Okay, okay."
Li Wenjun looked at him: "As a leader of a company, credibility and credibility are very important. Breaking trust is not worth it for a little money."
The factory director finally understood and felt a little ashamed: "I understand."
Li Wenjun said nothing more, patted Dong Qingjun's shoulder and left.
The bicycle factory quickly came up with trial models of folding bikes and sent a few out for trial use.
The factory director breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, he would definitely be able to catch up with the October trade fair.
The bicycle factory posted a notice announcing that Dong Qingjun had won the design award.
On the day when the awards were given out, the factory director held a special ceremony.
As a result, everyone went, except Dong Qingjun.
He went to a toy factory to watch them make a new type of balancing car.
The director of the bicycle factory smiled bitterly: I don’t know whether this guy is really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
Why do you feel like he did it on purpose?
The toy factory made balance bikes quickly. Because of Dong Qingjun’s experience with solid rubber wheels, the bicycle factory’s frame design was directly reduced, and the chain and pedals were removed. There was no need to design another structure, only the color and shape were designed.
At this pace, the balancing car can also catch up with this year's trade fair.
The toy factory is very excited. There are several major trade fairs this year, and it is foreseeable that the sales will be huge.
The mobile phone factory saw Li Wenjun passing by and hurriedly invited him in to see the touch screen they were developing.
With excitement and excitement, everyone was waiting for Li Wenjun to try it out.
