The game ended in a timely manner, and under the "persuasion" of a group of sailors, Xia Wan finally went to the hospital by herself.

Regarding the fever, Xia Wan did not lie to Wang Hui.

It's just that the degree of her fever is not so high, it's just a low-grade fever, and the hospital didn't prescribe medicine to Xia Wan, but just told Xia Wan to rest more.

But Wang Hui lives less than a hundred meters next to him, how can Xia Wan sleep with peace of mind?

Every night when she sleeps in bed, she looks forward to the day when she can also live in Wang Hui's No. 1 villa.

Of course, this is just her idea, and if she wants to realize it, I am afraid she will have to face a lot of difficulties and obstacles.

Wang Hui completed the task, and naturally he didn't want to pay attention to Xia Wan.

After getting out of the game, he took Edith with him and immediately rushed to the factory in the suburbs.

During the time when he and Xia Wan were playing games, Zhang Weiren sent a message again, saying that the number of customers who registered to buy drones had reached more than 8,000.

If Wang Hui didn't think of a way, the couriers under him might be exhausted soon.

Wang Hui rushed to the factory to see for himself how many heavy drones the new production line could produce each day.

In fact, about this matter, it is okay for him to ask Edith directly.

After all, the entire factory is controlled by Edith, and Edith knows best about the output.

It's just that Wang Hui is still a little uneasy in his heart, and he is a little curious about the new production line, so he decided to make a trip by himself.

He didn't think about avoiding Xia Wan.

Not long after, Wang Hui appeared in the factory and stood next to the new production line.

The new heavy-duty drone occupies a corner to the northeast of the factory, making the now-empty factory a little more compact.

But it's just a few tightly.

This factory area is nearly one million square meters, and the horizontal and vertical are more than one kilometer.

And now in the whole factory, there are only three robot production lines, and two drone production lines, one old and one new.

Wang Hui is desperate to fill this factory, but due to the limitations of materials and production capacity, Wang Hui can only be in a hurry at this time.

Seeing the real production line, and seeing the drones being assembled and boxed in another corner of the factory, Wanghui finally relaxed a little.

He opened his mouth and asked, "Edith, how many drones can be produced in a day at the speed of these two production lines?" ”

The new production line is a bit larger than the original one, so Wang Hui can't guess how many drones it can produce a day.

Edith: "If the material suppliers for the drones don't change, the two production lines can produce about 500 heavy drones per day. ”

Edith quickly deduced this number based on the speed of the production line.

Wang Hui leaned against the wall, substituting this number into the plan in his mind, and thought for a long time.

Finally, Wang Hui decided to make some changes.

"Edith, you immediately create an official website of our company on the Internet, and sell this heavy drone for the time being."

"It is necessary to set up the entire set of purchase, delivery, warehousing, and logistics on the official website."

"Then report to me every day how many people have ordered and how many drones have been shipped that day."

"It's best to engage in a purchase restriction activity on the official website, and you can't let heavy drones spread all over China too quickly."

"Also pay attention to the kind that the group buys, maybe other express companies compete with us for business."

Wang Hui told Edith all the things that needed to be paid attention to in one go, and Edith lived up to Wang Hui's expectations.

Wang Hui had just finished speaking, and Edith put the official website on the lenses for Wang Hui's reference.

For an AI like Edith, creating an official website is not too difficult at all.

It's not much different from having it calculate 1+1=2.

Wang Hui looked at the number of 10,000 units that were limited to 10,000 units and 8,945 units sold, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is the so-called hunger marketing, and I hope that the people of China will not blame themselves.

Just 10,000 drones, he has to produce a full 20 days!

If it is really open for purchase, it is estimated that the longer the supply period is delayed, the company's reputation will decline rapidly.

So this kind of hunger marketing, coupled with the explanation of the company's grass-roots innovation and insufficient production, is easy for customers and future customers to accept.

"Good, you're doing a great job, Edith."

Wang Hui praised Edith with a smile, and then asked him to imitate his voice and call Zhang Weiren to arrange all this.

As for Wang Hui himself, he was at Jinling First University in the afternoon, and there was a classical music appreciation.

At half past two in the afternoon, Wang Hui sat in the classroom, enjoying the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of the boys.

Because in the whole class, since Wang Hui played the song "Dream of Love" last time, all the girls have never expressed any dissatisfaction with Wang Hui.

Even every time there is a class, the girls will take turns to flow a place in the middle, waiting for Wang Hui to sit.

After all, the rest of the place was occupied by the boys who came to see Xi Zhule's class, and Wang Hui sometimes had to sit seriously in the middle of a group of girls.

Xi Zhule's course is still quite interesting, but it is too pediatric for Wang Hui.

So as soon as he got out of class, Wang Hui squeezed out hard, wanting to get out of Xi Zhule's field of vision as soon as possible.

It's just that Xi Zhule was prepared this time, and when Wang Hui appeared at the door of the classroom, Xi Zhule, who was wearing high heels, plunged into Wang Hui's arms.

Although Wang Hui didn't want Xi Zhule to disturb his life, he didn't want to see Xi Zhule's beautiful white forehead slamming on the door frame.

Looking at Xi Zhule in his arms, Wang Hui's eyes fell on the contrast between her exquisite red high heels and her snow-white skin.

This contrast of colors is also a careful opportunity for Xi Zhule today.

It's just that Wang Hui didn't find this, he just exerted a slight force to stabilize Xi Zhule, and then he wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

But Xi Zhu was happy to see that Wang Hui had been staring at his shoes, and thought that Wang Hui didn't like these high heels.

So she immediately remedied: "Wang Hui, in fact, I like to wear sneakers, and today is because it is too late, so I wore high heels to class." ”

In the days when Xi Zhule joined Jinling First University, he naturally knew Wang Hui in school.

That's why she thinks that Wang Hui should like the purer one now.

It's just that Xi Zhule never thought that Wang Hui's answer would be so tasteful!

"I like to wear sneakers, so your feet stink?"