Chapter 1020 Quickly coax it
"Hmph? Haven't answered my phone yet? I'm getting angry now, right? Haven't I dealt with you for too long? It seems that my magical skills have been forgotten. I have each one of them."
"Hmph, humph...hahahahaha, you are not allowed to tease me, I'm still angry."
"Why are you angry with me? I didn't mean to ignore you. Have you taken you on a big boat? Isn't you going to work? I'll go back soon after you have a sports meeting. What gift do you want?"
"You call your mother every day, but you don't call me."
"Uh... Mom is pregnant with her little brother, so hard, right? She'll be back soon. What gift do you want?"
"Emmmmmm...I want a big car."
"Oh, then I have to wait. The factory has not been built yet. Change one."
"Then I want a car."
"...Why are you eyeing cars? Shouldn't the little girl like big dolls or something?"
"Everyone is better, and I can't even play with it. I don't have a car yet, my classmates have it, and they can still shout. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
"Model?"
"Yes, little, little car. Dad, you're so stupid. I can't drive it. Can your car be equipped with a battery?"
"...No. Okay, I'll buy you a few small cars and come back, and the lights will flash if you call."
"You have to buy more, Zhang Xiaohuan still has to play with it."
"Okay. Is Zhang Xiaohuan naughty at home?"
"I want to Tao, he, he follows me and Doudou every day and makes trouble. He cries if he ignores him. Really, the old aunt doesn't hurry up and take him back."
Zhang Yanhui and Sun Jiamin returned to work in Ruhr, and Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang and Wang Jiahui were left in the capital by Zhang's mother, so they could stay for a while longer.
In fact, Zhang Yanming felt that the old lady wanted to stay with her grandson for a few more days. The old lady was just that little thing, and Zhang Xiaole still had to hold her every day and it was not fun at all.
This is not fun and Zhang Xiaoyu and Zhang Xiaoyue evaluated. They have to hold it all day long, cry and move, and they are not as fun as Zhang Xiaohuan.
But Zhang Xiaohuan is so stupid that she likes to run around and get stuck in people. She wants to mix everything and cry without giving it. It's just a little fun.
It’s not that they hate it, but the two young ladies are still very distressed and caring about their baby brother, but they don’t really want to take him to play with them. They are not only making trouble, but also breaking things, and crying when they touch them.
When people were young, they always looked upward, wanted to play with those older than themselves, and wanted to grow up quickly, envious of adults for "have everything", "do whatever they want", and "freedom".
"Dad, buy it for Zhang Xiaohuan. If you want to buy something that can be carried and fall. He doesn't know how to play with it, and he likes to hold it everywhere."
"Then where is it? Plastic? Plastic can't help but fall and knock. Is it made of cloth? Doll-style car?"
"Gee," the little girl laughed: "Doll-style car. I want. Dad, I want a ragdoll-like car, hahaha, I can't think of what it looks like."
Zhang Yanming thought about it himself, but he couldn't figure out what it would be like. There was no such thing.
"It seems that there isn't, I can't buy it."
"Then you said, "Are you lying."
"Isn't this just chatting? That's all. Why don't my dad buy you and Doudou empty cars? You can run around and control it remotely."
"Okay, okay, I have to be resistant to running. My classmate's one will run out of power after a few strokes. He has to change the battery."
This is a common problem for children's toy cars in China. The batteries are not durable. It should not be said that they are the reason for toys. It should be because the batteries are not good. I can't figure it out. Many families cannot afford them after buying small cars.
After chatting with the two little girls for a while, hanging up the phone, Zhang Yanming rubbed his chin and pondered the car model and battery.
Battery is quite difficult, and it requires pure technology.
For the time being, the automotive model is easier to implement, and this is a pure process.
"Zhenhua, ask where Director Wang is."
"Which Director Wang?"
"Produce that, the production director of the commercial vehicle factory."
The director of the production workshop of the old factory is semi-final and is both technically employed. It is not within the scope of this dismissal. This time, the temporary cadres were elected, and they were selected again.
Basically, they have a certain appeal among workers and can convince people.
There are nearly 600 non-productive cadres left by the two factories. Team leaders, section chiefs, workshop directors, technicians, and safety officers are all considered cadres in the factory, but in fact they are not, they have no level.
"Brother, Director Wang is on the construction site, and Worker Wang is here."
There are many people with the surname Wang here, and it seems that many provinces have a surname Wang. As far as Zhang Yanming knows, there are many people with the surname Zhang in Beijing and Shencheng, and it seems that the others have a surname Wang.
The four surnames of Zhang, King, Li and Liu are a little unreal. The king is the real king.
"Mr. Wang? That's fine. Then I'll go down, I'm older."
"Do you need me to go?" Zhao Zhenhua was busy with a bunch of documents on his desk.
"No, I just want to say something." Zhang Yanming pulled his clothes downstairs.
His temporary office is on the third floor of the property center, and the temporary office of the factory is on the second floor.
When I came downstairs, the corridor was quiet. Now there are only administrative, security, bus service, safety, technology, and labor and management departments that have resumed operations. No other departments have been built, and everyone has gone down to work.
The factory department also has no factory director or deputy factory director, just a few directors and engineers are working here. As they are old, it is impossible for them to go down to work, and the factory also needs planning.
"Mr. Wang." Zhang Yanming pushed the door and walked into the temporary factory department. The office of more than 40 square meters had squeezed out seven or eight people. At this moment, only three people were in the house.
"Hey, Yanming, is there something wrong?"
"Mr. Wang, Mr. Wang, Director Li. I have an idea to discuss with you." Zhang Yanming nodded to the two and walked in. Two Wang Gongs.
The boss Wang who Zhang Yanming found was a pure technician, an engineer in the power workshop, and the other boss Wang was from the assembly workshop. Director Li was the director of the painting workshop and the oldest among all the workshop directors.
"What?" Several people put down their pens and looked at them.
"I have an idea." Zhang Yanming pulled Zhang's chair and sat down at the desk: "In the future, whether it is a heavy truck or a sedan, can our car be faster than a miniature production model?
I'm not talking about toys, but a miniature model of a real car. The structure inside is completely copied, including the engine. It can add some gasoline to ignite, and it can be completely disassembled and assembled according to the process."
"You still want to run?"
"It's not running, it can be designed to be a fixed speed, without requiring a transmission, and there is no way to operate it. It means that the entire body structure is completely real, and the engine can do work."
“How big is it?”
"It must be smaller, the better. You can put it on the table."
"What's the purpose?" Director Li asked.
"It can be given as a gift or sold on the market. It is a promotional method. There are still a group of model enthusiasts at home and abroad, and they can also be used as toys for children."
"Oh, this toy is something that ordinary people may not be able to afford. If you require all the real structure and you must be able to do work and run at a fixed speed, the cost is not something that ordinary people can accept."
"Well," Wang Gong, who was in charge of assembly, nodded and took the cigarette handed by Zhang Yanming: "It is estimated that thousands or tens of thousands are certain. If you want to bring tools, it will be expensive."
Chapter completed!