The second collaboration between the elite group and the fruit company around Plan D was successfully concluded with the signing of a bilingual contract in Chinese and English.

Hasley Hill left as soon as possible with the contract, and promised Song Mu before leaving that the first batch of computers would leave Hong Kong and sail to China this evening, that is, in the early morning of the United States.

Song Mu walked out of the elite group office with this new contract, came to the door of the factory director's office and knocked on the door.

Following the sound of "please come in" and pushing the door into the office, Song Mu came to Mao Yongyi and stood still.

Mao Yongyi sat behind the desk and lowered his eyebrows, the ten fingers of his two hands were open on the table, and he didn't know what was slowly tapping.

Song Mu also looked down and found that he had actually drawn one hundred and six squares on a piece of paper, simulating the action of tapping the keyboard.

This scene made Song Mu feel funny and sad in his heart.

Mao Yongyi looked up and saw that it was Song Mu, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he was about to speak, but he saw Song Mu's eyes staring straight at the keyboard he drew on the table, even though Mao Yongyi had experienced many ups and downs, he showed a somewhat embarrassed look at the moment: "Hehe, this is not that I want to practice my hands after class......

Seeing that Song Mu didn't speak, he folded the paper "keyboard" on the table and put it away, and asked again: "What are you causing trouble again?" ”

Song Mu couldn't listen to the bigwigs asking her what she wanted, and she was still silent in her heart, but she suddenly had the urge to turn around and leave without saying a word.

However, after thinking about it, she really didn't cause trouble this time! Not only did it not cause trouble, but it was also settled!

Filled with righteous indignation, she suddenly had confidence, although she didn't have two forked waists, she also replied with confidence: "No trouble!" ”

"Oh?" Mao Yongyi raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised by her answer: "Why did you come to me without causing trouble?" Could it be that the sun is coming out of the west? ”

Song Mu: "......"

If you can't chat, don't talk!! I was still shy just now, but now I poke people's hearts as soon as I open my mouth!

Although he was depressed in his heart, the movements in his hands did not stop, and Song Mu slapped the contract he had just signed on Mao Yongyi's table: "Lead. Guide! I've got it all figured out! ”

Mao Yongyi picked up the contract on the table suspiciously, and after turning a few pages, his face suddenly changed, and his hand holding the contract even trembled a little: "This ...... That's a lot of money, right? ”

Hearing Mao Yongyi mention the money, Song Mu suddenly felt a little painful. Even if it's discounted because of the partnership, that's an astronomical sum.

However, this incident did start because of her, so even if there was some pain, Song Mu still waved his hand and said: "Money is used to spend, and it is also appropriate to contribute to our factory!" ”

Mao Yongyi immediately knew that this was definitely a huge amount, otherwise he would never have made Song Mu, the richest man in the studio, speak without words.

Afraid that the astronomical number would scare him, Mao Yongyi simply stopped looking at the contract, but closed the folder and put it back on the desk, and sighed to Song Mu: "We have to thank you all over the factory, thank you for your elite group." ”

Song Mu tried not to think about the money that was about to leave her, and pulled an ugly smile on his face: "Serve the studio!" Besides, the software and hardware have been improved, which will also help us in the quality of cartoons in the future. ”

Mao Yongyi didn't care what Song Mu said, he walked out from behind the desk, came to Song Mu's face, patted her on the shoulder and said, "I thank you for all the employees of our studio, and at the same time I want to apologize to you, I was emotional that day." ”

After saying that, he was going to bend down and bow to Song Mu.

Song Mu was really anxious at this time, she hurriedly supported Mao Yongyi and said, "Lead. Guide, not to, not to. You were right, it was all because of me, and if it wasn't for my impatience and lack of consideration, how could it make you angry? ”

Seeing that Mao Yongyi still insisted on saluting him, Song Mu had no choice but to support him hard, and continued to find a topic: "Speaking of which, the first batch of computers will arrive in Huaguo in a few days, and then you can type and practice on a real keyboard, and you don't have to play fake anymore." ”

Who knew that she couldn't stop him when she pointed out Mao Yongyi's embarrassment, and she bowed deeply to Song Mu before Mao Yongyi walked back and sat down.

"What do you mean ......by the first batch?" Since he hadn't read the contract, he didn't know the details.

Song Mu didn't know why he chose not to look at the contract and asked himself, but he still opened his mouth to explain: "That's right, the fruit company is ready to ship in four parts, and the first batch has 800 units, which have already been shipped to Huaguo." ”

Mao Yongyi nodded, feeling that he had guessed Song Mu's intention this time: "I'll go back and find Lao Liangtou." ”

Song Mu: "??? ”

Didn't you talk about computers, why did you mention Mr. Liang again? What does this batch of computers have to do with Mr. Liang?

Just wondered for a moment, she suddenly figured it out again: "Collar. Guide! I really don't have something to trouble you this time! The reason why the fruit company has to deliver goods in four waves is because they are responsible for passing through the customs, so we don't have to worry about it, and we don't need to go to Mr. Liang! ”

"Really?" Mao Yongyi didn't quite believe Song Mu's words. Bunny Fly

"Really!" Song Mu showed a smile and a crying expression.

"If you have trouble, just say it, don't be embarrassed for the sake of face." Mao Yongyi persuaded again.

"No trouble!" Song Mu continued to laugh and cry.

Mao Yongyi nodded, reluctantly believing her statement. After telling him to squeak if something happened again, he still asked uneasily: "Is it really okay to find me?" ”

Song Mu felt that he wanted to die, what a bad impression he had left in the hearts of these big guys! Emphasizing once again that it was absolutely fine, Mao Yongyi was puzzled: "So what are you coming here for?" Isn't this kind of notification just a phone call? ”

Song Mu patted his head and said, "Speaking of which, there is really something to look for you." ”

Seeing that Mao Yongyi looked like he was really like this, Song Mu felt that he was simply wronged: "Lead." Guide! Not what you think! ”

As she spoke, she flipped through the folders on the table, found out the number of four batches of computers in the contract, pointed to Mao Yongyi and said, "I want you to see the number of these four waves of computers, and then arrange the order of computers allocated by each department as soon as possible." If any department is in a relatively low order, we can lend out some of the computers in the computer room first. ”

"Can I lend it? What about the refresher course? Mao Yongyi was very interested in the idea of lending computers, but he didn't want to delay the follow-up classes.

"The activists have basically graduated," Song Mu truthfully reported: "There are still four shifts to study, but each class is not full, so some computers are temporarily idle,"

Mao Yongyi nodded, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Since there is a part of the free, don't divide it by department or anything, and give priority to lending it to those activists." I'll ask people to make a list in a while, and then I'll unify the approvals. The Son borrowed from you. ”

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Ho is an active computer learner. (I can't remember who she is, see Chapter 189 for details.)

When the factory came down to inform her that she was going to hold a "microcomputer refresher class", she was the first to stand up and sign up.

As for the reason for being so positive, it's actually very simple, it's for money.

She is not like her good friend Sang Jifang, who always thinks about developing the animation career of her motherland. In her view, in China under the market economy after the reform and opening up, only money is the right way, and everything else is insufficient.

In fact, if it weren't for Sang Jifang's mouth to learn that the production committee under the elite group was still one person missing, if it wasn't for that accident, Song Mu said to her, "You have to work hard when you go back, otherwise you can't compare to other people's photography department", let her know that her chances of entering the production committee are very high, and she may have resigned to go to a foreign company.

With the dream of entering the Standing Production Committee of the Elite Group in the future, she studied hard in the microcomputer advanced training class, worked hard in the production of the Elite Group's "Plan D", and imagined that she would receive a transfer to join the production committee in a few days, but who knew that it would not be long before she received a notice to let her return to her original department.

I obviously have the best computer scores in the six classes of the same class, and I am obviously the hardest working person who was transferred to the production committee of "Plan D", why was I transferred back to the original department? Many people who are not as skilled as her and who are not as hard as her are still in the elite group office!

This made He Jiahui's mentality almost collapse.

She tried hard to adjust her mentality, trying not to think about what happened to her, and trying to wait patiently in the original department for a while.

However, after getting used to the convenience of working with a computer, I really can't stand the current all-manual work environment!

On the one hand, she is helpless, and on the other hand, she wants to be in the collar. The director brushed her face familiarly, and she resolutely voted a proposal to the factory director's mailbox.

However, this proposal was lost in the sea, and there was no further response.

Today, she sat at her desk in a daze, staring blankly at an envelope on the table. Inside the envelope was the resignation letter she had written last night.

"Do you want to resign?"

This question has been spinning in her head all morning.

She once went to poach her foreign company to investigate, although the foreign company gave more money than the elite group production committee, but it was far inferior to the elite group production committee.

In her heart, she still wants to go to the production committee. The production committee has a tense and relaxed working environment, advanced and convenient microcomputers, and not the highest but exciting wages.

"It's a pity that people don't want you." He Jiahui muttered: "Forget it, since they are all hand-drawn, why don't you choose a foreign company with higher wages...... ”

Gritting her teeth and picking up the envelope from the table, He Jiahui also stood up from behind the table, and finally made up her mind to resign.

But before she could take the first step, the door of the small office was rudely pushed open.

A voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar, but affected He Jiahui's mood, came from outside the door: "Why is it so heavy when it looks like a small computer!" I would have known that I wouldn't have pretended to approve this job! Is there anyone in there? Come and give a hand! I'm tired of my aunt and grandmother! ”