Chapter 47: Director Xiao Xu's Toad Monster

Xu Fei knew for the first time that the original 'word' could also write flowers.

The words of the middle-aged uncle can be soft or hard, thick or thin.

The words of Sister Wave can be showy and danced, and can be even grass.

And in order to get a salary of 1,200 yuan, the two also fought hard.

Qi Gong Style, Shu Tong Style, Nangong Style, Founder Hard Pen, Inscription Calligraphy, Chinese Xinwei, Chinese Xingkai, Chinese Lishu, and even Song Weizong's thin gold body have also been wholeed out.

It's a shame to be a clerk with such ability.

I asked the bystanders, and it turned out that the two of them taught accounting together.

In other words, do you also need to practice words to teach accounting?

No wonder the pressure of competition for posts is increasing.

Coincidentally, the sales department is too large, and salaries, sales costs, product warehousing, etc., all need to be accounted for separately.

Xu Fei simply accepted all the two of them, and bought horse bones with a thousand dollars, and gave the 'foreign company' the treatment it deserved, 2,000 per month, including food and accommodation, and a prize at the end of the month.

When the others saw this, their eyes immediately turned red.

"Director Xiao Xu, what do you think of my hand."

A certain flat-headed uncle picked up a pen and paper, brushed it a few times, and sketched a tin toy.

Different from Tang Mo's sketches, the drawings are only sketched by lines, and it can even be said that the figures are drawn with one stroke, and then a horizontal line comes down to the earth, and then a few vertical lines are turned up to form wild grass, and a few skimming in the air is like a strong wind.

Less than a minute.

The mechanical Guan Yu tiger descended the mountain, brandished the glaive long knife, and the wind swept the fallen leaves, slashing!

This reminds Xu Fei of the martial arts moves in the junior high school sports book, as well as the illustrations of various characters in the villain book, which seems to be called: sketch.

But the one in front of you is too exciting, isn't it?

"The level is very high, at least 3,000 yuan per month!"

Before the flat-headed uncle could respond, another aunt found a palette out of nowhere, pressed the flat-headed uncle's work, and quickly applied the color.

In a moment, the green armor mechanical Guan Yu, wielding the black iron giant blade, raised a bloody wind and rain, kill!

"Your hand is at least worth ......"

"Ahem, Director Xiao Xu, how about going to my office for a cup of tea?" The headmaster couldn't help but interrupt.

When Xu Fei heard this, he felt that it was really bad to poach the teacher in front of others, "Then it will be troublesome to the leader." ”

"It's not troublesome, it's not troublesome, in fact, my management level is still very good."

“……”

I don't understand that.

Xu Fei stopped abruptly, picked up his mobile phone, and called Tang Mo, who was left in the office.

"Crooked, it's me, the director of your factory, you let the logistics arrange a few drivers, and drive all the Jinbei sea lions in our family to Gucheng Secondary School, Mali!"

"Also, find the township chief, and then allocate a dormitory building from the fan factory and arrange for the health personnel to clean it out."

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The road leading to Huangnigang in Gucheng County, in addition to the provincial highway, also has a county road that crosses Nanwa.

When the snow melts, the small dirt roads are particularly difficult to walk.

The tiger's head was running and slipping, and the turtle was moving fast, throwing mud everywhere.

Xu Fei sat in the co-pilot, and there were three little girls with restrained expressions sitting in the back seat.

This is a newly recruited clerk who will be responsible for compiling sales information, organizing production information, and collecting employee information in the future.

As for the teachers.

It takes time to quit your job.

But as long as they can come, the technicians and managers of the toy factory will basically be alive.

"By the way, do you know your teachers' salaries?"

"Other teachers don't know, our accounting teacher, counting the class fee and various rewards, should not exceed five hundred yuan, and in previous years, it was even lower, three or four hundred yuan. The specific income should be related to the region, teaching experience, and rank. ”

"I've heard that some associate professors will be mentioned to a junior college or undergraduate college to be a full professor?"

"Yes, the secondary school will be changed to the secondary school, and a batch will be raised, but the rating is difficult, many teachers can't go up, and the treatment of the secondary school is far less than that of the secondary school, so they plan to find their own way out. Especially when I usually talk about it in the office, some teachers who want to stay also have new plans. ”

"No wonder."

"In fact, I was poached by the city before, and I heard that there was an associate professor who taught economic management and became the leader of statistics in Zexian County. There is also an associate professor who teaches medicine and went to the municipal hospital as a department director. ”

"In this way, good teachers are poached, and technical secondary school and secondary vocational school have become two different things?"

"But isn't it, some students who apply for the exam don't know that they are no longer allocated, and they regret it after coming in, some families are not good, there is no choice, and some families are good, so they go back to repeat their studies quickly."

chatting all the way, and returning to Huangnigang in the evening.

When he was in the secondary school, Xu Fei made a phone call to Lao Xu and told the other party the specific parameters of the two tracks and chassis

Hu Zhijun borrowed a Jinbei big lion from the toy factory and sent it to the train station, where it would take about three or four days to return.

Therefore, there is no need to go to the farm machinery station again.

Xu Fei ordered Malaysia to set up three new employees and walk around the toy factory alone.

Tomorrow will open, today the workshop is on holiday, all employees put up lights, pull banners.

And these banners were sent by the township compound, the county engineering bureau, the county investment promotion office, the county compound, and the financial department.

There are also supply and marketing cooperatives in Dongshan counties and cities, the Council of Dongshan General Society, and the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China with a loan of 1 million yuan from the Palace Bureau.

There are also Zhang Shiren, Gu Wenchang, etc., and many foreign traders sent them respectively.

Red, pink, and blue, the buildings that divide the township into toy factories are lined up.

Xu Fei came to the workshop and glanced at the energy.

110,000 vehicles were left in the repair factory, and 50,000 were used up by five engineers in the construction.

With 60,000 left, 1000 energy opens a model card slot, which can add 60 conveyor belts.

However, the orders of foreign traders, such as Zhang Liao, Dian Wei, Xiao Qiao, etc., are all in the back row according to the production time.

The total power remains the same, the output remains the same, it can be produced at any time, when to open the card slot, and then stop production Zhang Fei, Guan Yu and so on.

Xu Fei thought about it for a while and decided to prepare some alternative mechanical heroes for the opening tomorrow.

For example, the two-meter-tall Guan Yu and the two-meter-tall Zhang Fei.

For example, the ten-meter Zhao Yun with a horizontal gun.

Or, the twenty-meter-tall Guan Yu?

Do it as soon as you think of it, anyway, there is no one in the workshop.

And open the card slot separately, less than three, and do not need logistics distribution.

Open the computer that comes with the basic production line, select Guan Yu, and adjust the parameters to 50 meters.

[It takes 500,000 energy to open the model card slot.] ]

[Condition not met.] ]

"Is it so expensive?"

Xu Fei lowered the parameters.

Subsequently, it was found that as long as the model is more than one meter, each additional meter increases the energy consumption by 10,000, the raw material consumption increases by 1 ton, and the safe total power pre-production time increases by 1 hour.

"I just don't know, how to wind up the fifty-meter Guan Yu."

Xu Fei adjusted the parameters again and chose to build a mechanical horse that was five meters tall and three meters long.

Unexpectedly, the clockwork set of small toys is not suitable for such large machinery.

The software that aided the design indicated that the internal structure had to be pulley-set, as was the mainspring winding.

In addition, an additional control button is required.

For example, the key to replace the strength with the car rocker is like shaking the hoist, after giving the large spring enough strength, pull out the car rocker, and the mechanical horse will not run, and a control button must be designed to control the war horse or slow or fast through the transmission shaft.

Xu Fei worked for more than two hours and finally met the production requirements.

Wait another half hour.

A 1.5-ton mechanical war horse with movable front and rear hooves, a pulley block to go up, and a horse head button to run, appeared in the factory.

Xu Fei shook the handlebar of the car, tinkered for more than ten minutes, and finally gave the war horse enough strength.

After that, I opened the door of the factory and saw that there was no one outside.

Flap the horse's head and dodge quickly.

He's not stupid, this horse doesn't have a saddle, and he can't turn around, and I'm afraid I'm not looking for death if I ride it.

Then, a funny scene appeared.

I saw the majestic and mighty war horse, as if doing slow motion, the front hooves were bald, the back kicks were bald, and they moved forward slowly.

And touching the cold and hard back, it is not only stable, but also very leisurely.

And, pushing from the side, it can't be pushed down.

"This ......"

"Will the children like a saddle, tie the reins, and paint the colors?"

"Wait, if Guan Yu and Zhang Fei use a clockwork group with a pulley structure, wouldn't they be able to walk?"

"It's a pity that I can't speak, otherwise when I wait until night, the war horse will sigh and the law will be followed, and Guan Gong will glare and roar, I'm afraid it won't scare people to pee."

After Xu Fei finished speaking, he suddenly thought of his toad monster.

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The next day.

The opening of the toy factory has long been spread by employees and township leaders throughout Huangnigang.

Many villagers waiting in line for hires, as well as those who later wanted to join the toy factory, came early in the morning to join in the fun.

And then find out.

At the entrance of the slightly dilapidated toy factory, there are two more toad monsters two meters tall and dressed in tattered costumes.

A golden man sat cross-legged on the ground, carrying a trident on his shoulder, squinting at the people who were about to enter the gate, with a large 'gold' written on his chest.

The other was full of silver, half-lying on the ground, with a jar of old wine and a serial knife beside him, drunk and confused, with a big 'silver' word written on his chest.

Huang was half-blind who came to attend the opening ceremony, and felt that his eyes were really blinded, "Uncle, are you sure this thing attracts wealth and treasure?" ”

"Nonsense, Ah Jin Ah Yin, Jin Toad and Silver Toad, it will definitely make our factory's business prosperous."

"But the golden toad and the silver toad are not like this, this is the toad monster."

"Are you suspicious of your factory director's vision?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

"Hmph, as long as the toy factory becomes bigger and stronger, my toad monster...... My tin golden frog must be popular all over the world! ”