Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 127: Marketing

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   Trapp did not go to the celebration party, he is the chief technology officer of Zeleca, and he has the right to refuse this boring ceremony.

  

The Chinese didn’t mean to invite him. The foreigners looked the same anyway. There were a few people sitting on the podium to explain the importance of the celebration party. As for the chief technology officer, it’s very troublesome to explain. It is more troublesome to be clear.

  

   Trapp stayed in the workshop, carefully examined the connection and working status of various instruments and machinery, sat where Governor Liang had previously sat, and began to carefully check the three trays of Coenzyme Q10 crystals.

  

   Yang Rui turned around and saw Trapp playing with crystals like antiques. He couldn't help but smiled: "The quality inspection room has the equipment you want. Why don't you take it over there?"

  

   "I don't doubt the quality of the product. If it is, I will raise it just now." Trapp smiled and said: "Before the product is sold, the sales company will conduct strict inspections. I am just observing the crystallization."

  

   "Did you not see it the last time you did the repeat experiment?"

  

"That time it couldn't be regarded as a normal industrial product." Trapp wore gloves, grabbed a handful of crystals from the tray, and let them leak from the seams of his hands, and said with a focused expression: "The last time it was still a semi-laboratory. Certainly, some crystals are larger than what we see now, but the degree of uniformity is very poor. The largest crystals are 10 times larger than the smallest crystals, and there are quite a few large crystals and small crystals. You should remember that I was at that time I did a careful inspection in the laboratory."

  

"Yes." Yang Rui nodded admiringly. After two days of repeated experiments, he felt that his waist and back hurt. Trapp only checked for two or three days, and his **** seemed to be nailed to a chair. His level of expertise was very different. general.

  

Trapp laughed, using a very British emphasis, and said: "Although there is no time to weigh all the crystals, a simple analysis shows that the size of the crystals when the test is repeated conforms to the normal distribution, and the variance is large. After the factory, The crystal distribution should still conform to the normal distribution, with a small variance and a lot smaller..."

  

   He looked at Yang Rui and said, "This is an amazing achievement, which shows that the quality control is in place."

  

   "Thank you."

  

"This has aroused my curiosity. When you introduced to Chinese researchers earlier, did you say that crystallization is underdeveloped? I want to know what is the state of well-developed crystallization, and whether it can maintain the current uniformity?" Trapp said plainly, with flames in his eyes.

  

   Any researcher who sees a brand-new technology should have this expression.

  

  Yang Rui smiled bitterly: "I thought Shen Pinghui would ask me this question first, um, Shen Pinghui is the researcher who explained before."

  

"He is already a technocrat and cannot be regarded as a pure researcher." Trapp said with a well-informed expression: "For the technocrat, your answer has exceeded his expectations. He No need for better."

  

   "When he first saw these crystals, he was still very interested."

  

   "He is probably more interested in politics." Trapp said no surprise. British scholars are always involved in the struggle between power and academics. The honorary titles of Cambridge and Oxford colleges are often awarded to political figures or bureaucrats in exchange for funds and funding. Some scholars are corrupted by money or bought by power. A professor who strives to become a school administrator will not necessarily fulfill his promises or dreams after climbing to a high position. There are also many greedy people who use scientific research funds as a source of money.

  

   Yang Rui smiled helplessly, and said, "It is much more difficult to cultivate a top biologist than to cultivate a politician."

  

   "He may become a politician who climbs to a high position. If you leave him alone, when will you see a well-developed crystallization?"

  

   "Two or three days, we need to adjust some equipment."

  

"I have three days to stay in China. Then, I will come back the day after tomorrow. After that, I will go to Beijing and look forward to your performance." Trapp raised his hand, more like a curious one. Middle school students, not technical officers of large companies.

  

  ……

  

   Tian Shichang and others quickly adapted to the work of the pharmaceutical factory, and the visiting delegation also made them confident.

  

   After all, only the best factories in the province will be "reviewed" by provincial cadres.

  

   The only thing that makes them a little unconfident is the size of the factory.

  

   Under the tradition that big is beautiful, a factory with less than 30 people is indeed a bit unreasonable. This is more like the scale of a township enterprise than a state-owned enterprise.

  

   Maybe, joint ventures should be different from state-owned enterprises in one way or another?

  

   The workers comforted themselves so much until it was close to the end of get off work that Yang Rui appeared in the workshop.

  

   "Everyone, after getting dressed, let's gather outside." Yang Rui shouted in the locker room, and went outside to wait.

  

   A few minutes later, I saw a neat queue and appeared in front of Yang Rui.

  

   "The discipline of our workers is really..." Yang Rui sighed. He originally thought it would be a scene of a group of people surrounding him.

  

   More than twenty people looked at him quietly, none of them talked much.

  

   Years of military education are by no means wasted.

  

   "Don't be too serious, let me just say a few words casually." Yang Rui said relaxedly, and then asked, "Is anyone on duty?"

  

   "He Haitao and Ningmin are two people." A worker replied, and everyone still maintained their serious expressions, as if they were in a meeting.

  

   The WestJet factory is not a three-shift factory. Continuous production usually starts in the morning. At night, except for a small amount of equipment that continues to operate, to prepare for the next day, most of the other instruments are cleaned and disinfected. Of course, if the task is too tight, three shifts can also be achieved, but in that case, the supply of raw materials will become a bottleneck.

  

  Organizational extraction is used to produce biological products. Smaller scales are more economical. The WestJet plant itself is designed under these guidelines and will not pursue longer working hours.

  

  Yang Rui counted the heads and smiled and said, "We are all two people short of it. Okay, I'll pay out today's bonus."

  

   As he said, he took out a pile of cash, slapped it twice on his hand, and counted it.

  

   Every time he counts five or four, he will let people come to fetch them, which is a brand-new and brand-new great unity.

  

   "Can you send money directly?" Tian Shichang asked embarrassedly.

  

"I told Guan Shen that this is your bonus, it's just me." Yang Rui stuffed the money into Tian Shichang's hands and said: "You are in the joint venture factory, don't think too much, take the money back. Don’t be too frugal and buy some delicious supplements. Our workload is not small, especially we must concentrate, and we must ensure good health. Good days are coming."

  

   As he said, he stuffed the money into the hands of individuals, and said: "Tomorrow is still a visiting day. There are no provincial high-level officials here, but they are all our colleagues. Work hard and don't let people look down on them."

  

   Everyone happily responded.

  

  Only the seven people who didn't get the money were gloomy.

  

   Everyone else got the money, but they were treated differently, and the anger overflowed almost instantly. Fortunately, Shang Lei's lessons learned, anger turned anger, but no one stood up as a target stupidly.

  

The money-sharing ceremony ended smoothly. Yang Rui pointed to a few of them and chased them: “If the training starts within the month, if you don’t participate in the training, or the training fails, all will be refunded, and I will let Western Union send them back. However, the training If it passes, you can apply for a transfer to the front line. In this case, there will be no shortage of bonuses or anything. Go back and discuss with your family what you want to do. Let's go away."

  

   The seven people who had a leisure meal looked at each other, and went home without saying anything. This kind of thing, naturally, can only be solved by finding parents.

  

   The next day was the Wheel War. A large number of researchers from various places took turns to visit the WestJet workshop. Due to the large number of people, the Hong Kong manager had to come forward to rectify the odds and added a number of clothes, shoes, hats and masks.

  

Because masks are not suitable for mixed use, they will not be taken back after they have been used. This is regarded as a gift by many visiting guests, so many people are complaining: "I didn't expect the joint venture factory to be so stingy and give a pair of masks? Capitalists. It's all such a virtue."

  

   On the third day, most of the people who came to visit began to take the opportunity to travel and eat and drink with public funds, but there were still guests coming and going in the workshop.

  

   In the afternoon, Trapp and Shi Shiran, a white man, came to the WestJet workshop.

  

   "This is Cooper from the marketing team in the Asia Pacific region. He has some thoughts about the huge coenzyme Q10, and I want to take a look." Trapp gave an introduction not very seriously. He is the technical officer of the headquarters, and has nothing to do with the marketing department in the Asia-Pacific region.

  

   After Yang Rui shook hands with him, he smiled and said: "We produce the raw material of Coenzyme Q10, and there are still one or two relationships with consumers. Sales are also entrusted to the sales company."

  

   "I know, but I think that any kind of scarce product has marketing value. I want to decide how to do it after seeing the finished product." Cooper's voice was a bit hoarse, he had a beard, and was quite aura.

  

   Yang Rui nodded indifferently, let them go in and change their clothes by themselves, and then waited in the workshop. After meeting someone, ask: "Do you want to see the finished product in the last few days, or the new production today?"

  

   "Can you see them all?" It was Cooper who asked.

  

   "Okay, wait a minute." Yang Rui thought to himself: You are quite welcome.

  

   After a while, a dozen fist-sized boxes were placed in front of the two on a tray.

  

  "The production batches follow the order from left to right~www.NovelMTL.com~Yang Rui helped open the boxes one by one.

  

   Trapp counted silently, smiled, and said, "The output per day exceeds one kilogram, isn't it?"

  

   "Well, the output is larger than expected." Yang Rui didn't need to hide from him. In a few days, if he wants to, he can see the answer from the company's report.

  

   Trapp then asked: "What about the yield?"

  

   "It's increased by 5%." Yang Rui said unsurely: "The yield is higher than that under laboratory conditions, which is normal, right?"

  

   "The increase in profits is normal." Trapp laughed.

  

Cooper stared at the small boxes one by one, until they were all opened, he exclaimed, picked up the coenzyme crystals in the last box, and said: "It's so beautiful, can you stably produce coenzyme Q10 of this size? "

  

   The coenzyme crystal in his hand is the size of two rice grains, which is more than 20 times larger than the common products in the world.

  

   Yang Rui nodded proudly: "The workers are not very familiar with the equipment, but stable production can already be achieved."

  

   "We must be able to sell it at a good price. Such things cannot be sold under the name of raw materials." Cooper's eyes were staring at the crystals, as if they were diamonds.

  

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