Chapter 165 - Conzen Iron and Steel Company
Jérôme. Bonaparte took the drawing in his hand and took a pencil from a dark red oak barrel engraved with a pattern of Napoleon climbing over the Alps.
Although the pencil of this era is already the prototype of the pencil of later generations, there are still slight differences between the two.
Pencils of the 19th century were not only expensive, but they were also far less rigid than later generations, and with a little effort, the tip of the pen could easily break.
In addition to the fact that the main material of pencils in this era is graphite, and France is a country where graphite is scarce, even pencils with greatly reduced graphite content after Comte's improvement are not difficult to meet the huge demand of France, and sometimes France has to rely on imported graphite, and most of the pens made of imported graphite are also used to meet the needs of the French army and projects.
Pesini and Eugène. Schneider looked curiously at the busy Jérôme. Bonaparte, fidgeting on the couch they did not understand Jérôme. What exactly Bonaparte wanted to do?
Jérôme with a drawing in his left hand and a pencil in his right hand. Bonaparte returned to the couch in front of Pesini and Eugène. Schneider spreads the drawings on the square table.
As the drawings unfolded, something that resembled a stove jumped onto the drawings.
The furnace on the drawing is a half-sectional structure, and every place is marked in detail in French.
"Your Majesty, what is this ......," Pesini asked, pointing to the stove on the drawing, puzzled.
"Guess what!" Jérôme. Bonaparte dropped his pen on the table and collapsed on the couch.
"This ......" Pesini, who knew nothing about mechanics, obviously did not know the use of this stove, and he could only turn his gaze to the "tech nerd" Eugène on the side. Schneider.
Eugène standing aside. Schneider pressed his hands on the table as if he was enchanted at the moment, and the whole person seemed to be about to merge with the table.
"The pen is there!" Jérôme. Bonaparte reminded "kindly".
Eugène. Schneider raised his head slightly, stretched out his hand and took the pencil in front of the drawing in his hand, and kept drawing on the drawing.
"Your Majesty, he ......" Pesini pointed to Eugène. Schneider, he was worried about Eugène. Schneider's recklessness to Jérôme. Bonaparte left a bad impression.
Despite the fact that Eugène. Schneider was sought out by order of the president but in the same with Eugène. During Schneider's exchange, Pesini had gradually been understood by Eugène. Schneider's money was "impressed", not to mention that his brother was still a powerful banker, so Persini felt that he should help him.
"It's okay!" Jérôme. Bonaparte waved his hand generously and said nonchalantly: "Inventor! There are always some weird fetishes! Sit down, Pesini! ”
"Yes!" In Jérôme. At Bonaparte's command, Pessini likewise nodded and sat down.
The two stared at Eugène silently. Schneider's solo performance, no one thought to interrupt the "interesting" inventor.
It wasn't until the servant outside the door brought three steaming cups of coffee and a pot of coffee on an aluminum tray that Eugène . Schneider put down his pencil.
At this time, the drawings were already full of dense lines, and there were basically no mistakes in the direction of the lines, and in some places the direction of ventilation was deliberately marked.
As the founder of Schneider Company, it is really not to be underestimated.
I thought Eugène. It will also take a while for Schneider to fully figure out Jérôme. Bonaparte did not expect that Eugène. Schneider was able to fully understand the drawings in such a short period of time.
You must know that it took me (my previous life) nearly a week to figure out the principle of this thing.
"Your Excellency!" Eugène's eyes sparkled. Schneider asked excitedly, "Where did you get this picture?" ”
Anyway, Eugène. Schneider rubbed his hands, and the little ninety-nine in his heart was replaced by Jérôme. Bonaparte and Pessini in full view.
with his brother Adolf. Schneider compared to Eugène. Schneider still has a long way to go.
"Sit down! Sit down and talk! "Jérôme. Bonaparte raised his hand and gestured to Eugène. Schneider sat down.
Eugène. Schneider listened to Jérôme. Bonaparte sat on the couch, his eyes still staring at the drawings on the table from time to time.
"Put it away!" Jérôme. Bonaparte turned to Pessini and said.
"Yes!" Percini nodded, got up, and put away the drawings that had been spread out on the square table.
Eugène. Schneider's expression was full of longing and entanglement, like a wandering prodigal son who accidentally saw the object of his affection, but was rejected by the object of his affection.
All right! I just want to see your unobtainable expression!
Jérôme. Bonaparte cheered inwardly, and it was also a pleasure to watch the "famous" historical figure take a deflated face.
"Let's have coffee!" Jérôme. Bonaparte hooked his hand and motioned for the attendant to come in.
The waiter carefully placed the tray on the table through the gap between the two red-velvet cushioned sofas, then held the three cups of coffee in front of the three, placing the coffee pot in the middle, and finally pulled the tray away.
Jérôme. Bonaparte took a sip of his coffee and took a sip unhurriedly, then made a gesture of please.
Eugène in a hurry. Schneider still had the meaning of drinking coffee, knowing that once the technology spread, cheap steel would inevitably bring down his company.
No matter how much he compresses the cost, he can't stop it!
Eugène. Schneider Cow took a sip of coffee, and most of the coffee cup was Eugène. Schneider drank it directly, and the burning heat from his throat and urging him to Eugène. Schneider's expression distorted slightly.
"Mr. President, can you tell me who the drawings are?" Eugène. Schneider impatiently asked Jérôme. Bonaparte said.
"Mr. Schneider, if it were your brother, he would never speak to me in such a tone!" Jérôme. Bonaparte said coldly.
Eugène. Schneider's fiery heart seemed to be frozen by a burst of ice, and he suddenly remembered that this was the president's office, and sitting opposite him was the most powerful man in all of France, how could he speak to him in such a tone!
"Total ...... Mr. President, I ...... I'm sorry...... "In order not to bring disaster to the Schneider family. Schneider to Jérôme. Bonaparte apologized, but because of the effect of the freshly hot coffee that made Eugène. Schneider's tongue was a little disobedient.
"Nothing! Pay attention next time! "Jérôme. Bonaparte said softly.
"Mr. President, the ...... That one...... Ask the owner of the drawing...... "Eugène. Schneider endured the pain on the tip of his tongue and asked Jérôme cautiously. Bonaparte.
"It's me!" Jérôme. Bonaparte said frankly.
Pesini and Eugène. Schneider at the same time to Jérôme. Bonaparte looked at him in surprise, and they seemed a little reluctant to believe this fact?
"Why don't you believe it?" Jérôme. Bonaparte took another sip of his coffee.
"Believe! Believe! "Eugène. Schneider nodded hurriedly.
The drawings themselves are not signed, and as long as no one claims them, it is the president's. (U.S. Kelly: MMP)
"Mr. President, I don't know if you can ...... this drawing" Eugène. Schneider asked Jérôme more carefully. Bonaparte.
"I have applied for a patent for this drawing, and I will not accept it once!" Jérôme. Bonaparte said categorically, and this also cut off Eugène. Schneider's fluke.
Oh, yes! As the most powerful man in France, Mr. President will not bother with money at all, and he can make a lot of money with patents as long as he wants.
"And Mr. President, what do you want?" Eugène. Schneider understood Jérôme. Bonaparte definitely wanted something.
"I will provide technology, you will provide people, how about some of our people in the United Nations to set up a joint venture steel company?" Jérôme. Bonaparte proposed.
"This ......" Eugène. Schneider hesitated, he didn't want the kingdom he had worked so hard to manage to mix with other forces, even if he gave more money than the steel kingdom itself!
Eugène. Schneider also understands that once he refuses the olive branch of the president, then the Schneider family behind him may suffer a catastrophe.
The Schneider family, which was already smashed by the collapsed ruins of the July Dynasty, could not withstand the president's suppression at all, and as for the "friends" that the Schneider family had painstakingly managed, they would also turn into shameless robbers and loot them at the first time.
This year, friends are the most unreliable things.
"Your Excellency, how many shares do you want!" Eugène. Schneider gave in.
Jérôme. After thinking for a long time, Bonaparte stretched out three fingers and said, "How about 30% of the shares?" Rest assured, I will not interfere with the operation of Schneider Company! ”
Eugène, who had been planning to hemorrhage. Schneider heard Jérôme. Bonaparte breathed a sigh of relief after the offer, and the order of the Ministry of Public Works plus the new technology could be considered a "reasonable" offer.
"Welcome to you, Your Excellency!" Eugène. Schneider vs. Jérôme. Bonaparte said.
"Mr. Schneider, you should be called Your Majesty!" Percini coaxed to the sidelines.
"Yes! Your Majesty! "Eugène. Schneider responded.
"How about a new company in Lorraine? The iron ore there is enough for our needs! "It's not so much Jérôme . Bonaparte asked Eugène. Schneider, rather than Jérôme. Bonaparte ordered Eugène with a strong force. Schneider.
"Of course, Your Majesty! It's just that I'm worried that people there will ...... "Eugène. Schneider was a little worried about the effects of the Ground Snake.
"Humph! Those guys! "Jérôme. Bonaparte snorted coldly and said, "If they are willing to join in, we will let them have soup!" I wouldn't mind uprooting them if they tried to obstruct them! ”
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