One Planet for Everyone! Building Science and Technology Civilization at the Beginning

Zhou Lei supported Wang Cong's back, fearing that he would fall flat.

"How is it? It's stylish enough."

"Where did the robotic arm come from? Chu Yang's?"

"How can it be, we researched it ourselves. We found some parts produced by an outsourcing unit and assembled it ourselves."

"How's the effect?"

"It's much stronger than foreign ones. It doesn't need to be pre-programmed, self-learning, self-renewal and evolution. You just treat it as an immobile worker, a real human kind."

"No exaggeration?"

"Not a word of exaggeration."

"I've decided to be the director of the factory. If you drive me away, I won't leave."

"Why drive you away, I still have to rely on you to manage the factory. Brother Cong, let me show you the bottom line. In the future, we may build better machinery and better electronic products, so you'll be fine. help me."

"Okay!" The refreshing man is a word.

Zhou Lei rented a house for Wang Cong in a nearby community, and then called Mr. Gao Xiaohua. Ask him to send someone to buy a car for Wang Cong to come back, and the director of the first factory must also have a car for transportation.

In a few days, Director Wang also drove four laps. He didn't like the horse, and he disliked it was not stable enough.

In the next two weeks, Zhou Lei basically went to the factory occasionally to check the progress.

In mid-January, after a week of training for domestic security companies, they flew directly to the western desert with drones and software to strengthen security for a certain Prince of Persia. pass.

The drones that are slowly being trial-produced are also recognized by security companies all over the world. They are gradually shipping, and nearly a thousand units can be sold in a month, and there are dozens of sets of software. Although I didn't make any money, at least the fame started to spread.

On January 15, 2052, the company officially went on holiday. Anyway, everyone has no intention of working in the last week. It is better to leave early so that everyone can spend enough time at home with their parents. The construction site basically stopped after New Year's Day, and the workers went home early.

Zhou Lei arranged for a few security guards who would not go home for the Chinese New Year to guard the factory. Overtime pay was calculated from January 15th to January 31st, so it was also a considerable amount of income. Of course, some people were willing to do it.

Zhou Lei and Wang Cong drove back together. In the early morning of January 15, they set off from home and made an appointment at the Nanhu service area. Because Wang Cong's place is going north-south, and Zhou Lei is going east-west, it happens to meet at Nanhu.

After having some breakfast and lunch at Nanhu, the two drove home back and forth.

There was no problem along the way. Under the constant supervision of AR navigation, there was neither speeding nor violation of regulations, and we successfully arrived at a small town in Zhejiang Province.

Wang Cong drove to pick up his wife home. It is estimated that he might kneel on the keyboard at night, so let's ignore him. Since she went to Donghai City for half a month, the sister-in-law of the Wang family has changed her attitude immediately. It may be that her husband can make money to support the family again. Zhou Lei's salary for him is definitely not less, not to mention the level of a senior manager.

Zhou Lei drove directly back to his village. The small villages in Zhejiang Province are not as poor as those described in the novels. The villages of the protagonists' homes are too poor to watch, and they are quite good, not much worse than the city.

When the 20-series luxury car was parked on the side of the road in front of the house, the curious child had already picked up the stone in his hand. There were also neighbors who gathered around to watch the fun and joke a few more times.

Zhou Lei took out some candy from the trunk and distributed it to the children, but he was actually dismissed as too hard, and threw it on the ground, crying. The only option is to open the candy bag and let the trick-or-treater pick what he likes.

He distributed a circle of cigarettes to the surrounding villagers, and gave the last few cigarettes to his uncle. Zhou Lei does not smoke, but because of etiquette, he will bring a pack when he goes out.

When he was an engineer, he couldn't see other people smoking, and he would look away with disgust. Now that I'm running a company, I'm much more open-minded. After all, people are different and come in all shapes and sizes. It's impossible to live according to your ideas.

At this time, both the old man and the old lady came out of the house with zongzi leaves in their hands. It is estimated that according to the local custom, they should eat zongzi during Chinese New Year. Haven't seen it before, only this place is like this, and they don't eat zongzi during the Dragon Boat Festival.

"Dad, Mom, are the dumplings ready soon?" Zhou Lei was full of gift boxes he brought home. The old man didn't drink, drink tea, or smoke, so he only bought him some nourishing things. It's easier to handle in old age, she will nag you that it is expensive to buy anything, so just wait and give her a red envelope.

"It'll be ready soon. You called yesterday, and I soaked the rice. I started making zongzi early in the morning, and I'll wait for you to open the pot."

The old man saw the car at the door, walked over and glanced at the car logo.

"This car isn't cheap, is it?"

Zhou Lei gestured with a word and said, "Little two million, let's go, enter the room and say."

Although most of the villages have a surname, many of the neighbors are cousins ​​who have no five clothes. But there are a lot of gossip in the countryside, which can easily cause some troubles.

While wrapping zongzi in the patio, gossip.

"Stone, how much money does your company make? It's not going to be spent on the car, right?"

Zhou Lei is not easy to answer. I don't even know how much money the company has now. Come on, I wiped my hands. Take out your phone and open the email above.

Before the holiday, Gao Xiaohua sent a statement of assets over, he took a look at it himself, but didn't read it carefully.

"I'll take a look at the report." Zhou Lei said embarrassedly, saying too much for fear that the two old men would not be able to bear it.

lie.

"Loss?" The old lady asked in a low voice.

"No."

"That didn't make much money?"

"Neither."

"How much is that, I hesitate, bring it to me to see." The old man grabbed the phone, took out a pair of reading glasses, and looked for a long time without counting the digits on it.

"Old man, how much is it?"

"I can't even count them, but it looks like a lot. Just talk about the stones."

"About three billion."

The old lady's ears are not very good, and it sounds like more than 300,000 yuan, "More than 300,000 yuan, it's okay, don't work too hard."

The old man became silent. He heard the amount clearly. This was a number he had never seen before. Even when he was the director of other factories at the time, all he saw was tens of millions of dollars in and out.

"Stone, is this number real?"

"That's right, after the end of the year, it will have to increase by 6." I don't dare to use the word 100 million.

"Do more good deeds, too much money is not a good thing." The old man gave a pertinent suggestion despite the ups and downs in his life. He had never seen anything before.

"Well, alright, Dad. Let's not talk about it for now. Let me introduce you to the factory?"

"Okay, let's go."

"I projected the photos from my mobile phone directly on the TV. You can see it clearly. My mother, let's go and have a look."

After the old lady turned off the fire in the cauldron that was burning the dumplings, the three went upstairs to turn on the TV.

"Sit down first, don't be too surprised." Zhou Lei projected the screen of his mobile phone onto the TV.

The TV began to show the photos he took while standing on the roof of the office building. There were construction sites under construction, large expanses of wasteland, and two factories where people came and went.

"These are the basic conditions. Let me show you the inside of the factory."

"Stone, is this land all yours?"

"Yeah, three bucks, all bought."

"Is this a lot of money?" the old lady asked.

"Mother, don't worry about money, I don't have a penny in loans, I bought it all in cash."

Next, the photos began to show the CNC lathe, and then the panoramic and partial close-up of the robotic arm. Zhou Lei took at least two dozen photos of the robotic arm alone.

"When are you going back?" The old man said suddenly.

"Dad, do you want to see it live?"

"Yeah, if you put it like this, it will arouse my addiction. So many robotic arms cost a lot of money."

"We don't have a lot of money, we researched it all by ourselves." Zhou Lei is now more and more fluent in his words.

"Is it useful?"

"There is no problem in assembly, and others have not been tried, but there should be no problems. We have not yet involved some pollution and high-strength processes." The robotic arm is still widely used in painting, automatic welding, etc., especially In the automotive industry, it is unimaginable without a robotic arm.

"After the new year, I want to take a good look."

"Okay, we chatted as soon as we got back, hurry down and eat zongzi."

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhou Lei hadn't eaten lunch yet, so after gobbling down one of his favorite candied jujube dumplings, he felt that he was alive.

If a netizen finds out that a billionaire suffers from stomach problems because he has not eaten lunch, he will laugh out loud.

After Zhou Lei finished eating, the old lady came over and took out a few photos.

Zhou Lei showed some embarrassed smiles on his face, "Mom, why did you bring photos again."

"You bastard, how can you be so stubborn when you are almost forty. Look at your classmate, he graduated from junior high school, and now his son is about to graduate from high school."

Zhou Lei has always hated this classmate. He didn't study well, and gave birth to a son before he got married. It was a crazy time. He was one year older than him, but his son was seventeen or eighteen.

No, every time he talks about getting married, this classmate will jump out and be familiar.

"Let's take a look." Anyway, the current photos are too deceptive, you can only believe that this is a woman in the photos, and secondly, you can see if the microdermabrasion is so smooth that even her mother doesn't know her.

The old lady introduced on the side that this is a teacher, this is a civil servant, and the other is a family businessman.

My God, it feels like choosing a concubine. Every girl is very beautiful. In fact, the master of PS should be praised for his good craftsmanship.

Zhou Lei said nonchalantly, "Okay, old lady, you can arrange the time."

It is estimated that there are a lot of three aunts and six women in the middle, and they are very happy to match this kind of thing.

But Zhou Lei was a bit of a chicken thief and was going to ride his father's broken battery car to see which girl would give him a good look. Marrying a wife and marrying a virtuous person, this old adage is not wrong at all. The next sentence, concubine and serenity, is what everyone likes.