Chapter 0672: Tintin also has a plan
Tengfei Electronic Equipment Factory.
Ding Ding was in the factory director's office, with his small hands on his waist, and he was speaking to the five workers with great momentum.
The combined age of these five workers is two hundred years old.
But he was trained by Ding Ding to bow his head to his ears, and he didn't dare to breathe, so he only nodded.
Standing outside the window with white hands, accompanied by Li Xincao, director of the factory office.
"Director Li, how is this girl doing?"
Li Xincao smiled, "Tougher than her mother." ”
"What else?"
"Learns fast. I think she doesn't need to go to college to manage an electronic equipment factory very well. ”
"Director Li, cooperate with her well."
"Mr. Bai, rest assured, this is my duty."
The five workers left, and Li Xincao was also busy with his own business.
Standing in the office door with white hands, he clapped at Tintin and gave him a thumbs up.
Ding Ding seemed unhappy, but just gave a blank look.
"Welcome Mr. Bai to guide the work."
"Ding Dai factory director did a good job, and Mr. Ben has nothing to guide." White hands sat down on the couch.
Tintin ignored his hands and was busy signing some materials.
Waiting patiently with his white hands, he knew that Ding Ding couldn't hold back.
Ding Ding put down the material, screwed the pen on the cap again, and walked over to sit beside the white hand, stunned.
"What's wrong? I was admitted to the university, and the factory director was also impressive, everything was fine. ”
"You forgot one thing, my mom is free, my mom moved back home."
"yes, isn't that a joy?"
Tintin bit his lip and nodded.
"But...... However, I can no longer call you white-handed. ”
Bai Shou understood, he was surprised, and simply went straight to the point, "Girl, do you know about me and your mother?" ”
"I already knew. I knew it when I was in White Village. The other day, my mom came back from the hospital and I looked at that lab sheet. I know, it won't be the one surnamed Yang, it must be your surname Bai. ”
As he spoke, Tintin looked at the white hand.
White Hand nodded affirmatively, "So, you can't call me Brother White Hand anymore." ”
"So, what should I call you?"
"Uncle."
"I can't scream."
"Why?"
Ding Ding muttered: "You have no hair on your mouth, like a high school student, not like my uncle." ”
"Okay, I'll go find a troupe to do makeup, and let people stick some beard for me, so that I can be more like my uncle." ”
Tintin snorted and laughed.
The white hand saw that Tintin was not actually upset, it was he who misunderstood Tintin and thought that Tintin also liked him.
Like is like, that's pure family affection.
"Okay, Ding Ding, report to Uncle about your recent thoughts."
"I only report to Mr. Bai."
The white hand sighed, leaned against the back of the sofa, and lifted Erlang's legs.
"Mr. Bai, this is the financial statement of the electronic equipment factory this month, please take a look."
Pushing back the financial statements with his white hands, "I never look at the financial statements of electronic equipment factories. According to the regulations, you send someone and send it to the company's headquarters. ”
"Uncle." Tintin nodded and screamed.
"Hey." The white hand was stunned for a moment, Ding Ding called uncle, he hadn't adapted yet.
"Uncle, I have a few personal matters that I want to tell you."
"You say you say, don't say a few, it's a hundred, I'll do my best to help you do it."
Ding Ding said: "The first thing I did was to fill in the college entrance examination volunteer, and I only filled in one major in one department of one school, and the computer comprehensive major of the Computer Department of Tongji University. ”
White Hand frowned, "Tintin, I don't know anything about this." ”
"You don't have to worry about that. I told my mom and my grandma and they agreed. Oh yes, my grandfather was also very supportive, he said that computers will be an important industry in the future. ”
The white hand smiled embarrassedly, "Tintin, what is a computer?" Have I ever seen this thing? ”
Ding Ding grinned and pointed to the microcomputer on his desk.
"I know this, it's called a microcomputer, and I've taken it apart and studied it."
"A microcomputer is just a microcomputer. However, when two or more microcomputers are connected by special wires and are connected to each other, the microcomputer becomes a computer. But to be exact, it should be called a computer. ”
"I don't understand."
"That's right, if you don't understand, Tu Baozi. Junior high school students, who are still in the two-year program, can know the microcomputer, which is already very remarkable. ”
White hands pretended to be angry, "Stinky girl, don't look down on the soil buns that have entered Tongji University." ”
"Okay, about microcomputers and computers and computers, I'll popularize them for you later."
"Yes, you keep talking."
Ding Ding continued: "The second thing is that while I am studying at Tongji University, I have to work part-time in an electronic equipment factory. You've got to make me the deputy factory director, second only to my mother, and you've got to pay me a salary. ”
Bai Shou said: "This is no problem, but there are three prerequisites. One is the support of your mother and grandmother, the second is that it does not affect your study, and the third is the consent of your school. ”
"That's my business. And then the third thing, you have to teach me how to drive, and when I get my driver's license, you have to give me a car. ”
"That's not a problem at all." Say the next thing. ”
"Fourth, I want to set up a laboratory in an electronic equipment factory where I can study computers. It costs money, lots and lots of money. ”
Nodding with white hands, without thinking, "Resolutely support, ask for money and people, it's no problem." ”
"The fifth and final thing, you look at this first."
Tintin handed the white hand a bag of documents.
Blank handed, "Tintin, you say it directly." ”
Ding Ding asked, "Uncle, do you remember when I went to Baicun, my mother told you that I inherited a large inheritance?" ”
Bai Hand nodded and said, "I know, I remember it very well, it was a big inheritance. Tintin, you're eighteen years old, and you can take this inheritance into your own hands. ”
Ding Ding handed the document bag to Bai Hand again, "I want to hand it over to you, you keep it for me." ”
Baishou shook his head again and again, "No, no, no." If you want someone to take care of it, at least it has to be your mother and your grandmother. ”
"My mother and my grandmother have agreed that I will leave it to you."
"Really?"
"Silly uncle, can I still lie to you?"
The white hand had no choice but to nod, "But...... Girl, this requires knowledge of the law, but I don't know anything about the law. ”
Ding Ding smiled: "You have legal counsel." ”
The white hand sighed, "I almost forgot." Well, I'll take care of it for you and leave it to my company's legal counsel. ”
"Thank you, uncle."
Ding Ding took his white hand and pushed him out of the door with a smile, "The report is over, please leave." ”
Leaving the electronic equipment factory with no hands in hand, he drove to the law firm under the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Justice.
Although Yuan Miaoke is the legal counsel of Tengfei Group, she still works in a law firm for three and a half days a week.
Seeing the white hand, Yuan Miaoke was stunned, "Mr. Bai, why are you here?" ”
With his white hand, he handed the file bag handed over to him by Ding Ding and handed it to Yuan Miaoke, "Lawyer Yuan, after you read it, let's start discussing it again." ”