Kneeling in front of my wife’s tombstone and crying bitterly, I was reborn
Chapter 183 Not suitable for factory production
Cheong Wa City Government.
After Zhao Deming read a document, he took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.
There is still no good solution to the problems in Sancha Village, which makes him have a headache and even a little depressed.
"Boom boom boom!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Zhao Deming said in a low voice.
The office door opened, and Zhao Hanyu's figure was revealed.
"dad!"
Zhao Hanyu said hello casually.
"In the office, call Mayor Zhao!" Zhao Deming frowned and said impatiently: "Why are you here?"
"If I call you Mayor Zhao, are you not my dad?" Zhao Hanyu chuckled, "It's just a title, and you have to give me a slap in the face. Can you stop being so rigid?"
Zhao Deming said: "The office is just a place to work. Can it be the same as home?"
"Okay, okay!" Zhao Hanyu was too lazy to argue with him, "Hello, Mayor Zhao, this is all right!"
Zhao Deming glared at him fiercely and scolded: "Look at you, you are just a fool, can you have a good career?"
Zhao Hanyu said: "Dad, your demands are too much! I am your son, and I have to behave like a subordinate in front of you. I can't learn that."
Zhao Deming said angrily: "Then what are you doing here?"
Zhao Hanyu said matter-of-factly: "I came to you because I must have something to tell you."
Zhao Deming said: "I have been very busy all day, but I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you. If you have something to do, why don't you just go home at night and say no? Why do you have to come to the office?"
Zhao Hanyu said: "As you said, the office is a place to discuss business matters. It would be so comfortable for us to have some wine and brag at home. Why talk about work!"
Zhao Deming snorted coldly: "Okay, tell me what kind of work you have!"
"No rush, let's smoke a cigarette first!" Zhao Hanyu smiled, took out Huazi, handed one to Zhao Deming, then took out a lighter, lit it with a "click", and handed it over to help his father light the cigarette.
After helping to order it, he returned the order and ordered it for himself.
Zhao Deming looked at the lighter in Zhao Hanyu's hand and said, "Your lighter is a little different from the usual ones!"
"That's what you said!" Zhao Hanyu spread his hand and handed the lighter to his father, "This is the disposable lighter I told you."
"Oh?"
Zhao Deming was startled for a moment, remembering that Zhao Hanyu did mention the disposable lighter to him two days ago.
However, it was just a talk at the time and no real thing was seen.
I took the disposable lighter and looked at it carefully. I saw it was a rectangular transparent plastic shell with liquefied gas inside. On it was the ignition switch and fire hole. It looked very simple.
"Is this a one-off?"
Zhao Deming asked doubtfully, but pressed the ignition switch several times.
It can obviously be used to spark fire continuously, so why does it become a one-time thing?
Zhao Hanyu chuckled: "It is said to be disposable because after the gas in this lighter is used up, it can be thrown away."
"But it doesn't mean you can only fire it once."
Zhao Deming thought about it. If it can only be used to fire once, then what is the use of this product?
Looking at the small amount of liquid gas in the transparent plastic shell, he asked: "How long can such a small amount of gas be used?"
Zhao Hanyu said proudly: "Hundreds or thousands of times."
He has not tested the specific amount.But after hearing Shen Qiansan say that it could be used so many times, he said it smoothly.
Zhao Deming clicked his tongue and marveled, "Such a small amount of gas can be used so many times, but you just call it a disposable lighter. It has no connection at all."
Zhao Hanyu was equally depressed about the name of the lighter, and had the same opinion as his father.
But Shen Qiansan said the name of the disposable lighter, and Zhao Hanyu could only accept it.
Recalling the last time Zhao Hanyu said that disposable lighters are cheap, Zhao Deming said: "Now that you have the sample out, how much does such a lighter cost?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Hanyu became excited and said excitedly: "What is certain is that the cost of a disposable lighter is only a few cents. The specific number of cents depends on quantity and cost control."
Zhao Deming's eyes lit up. If the cost of a disposable lighter is only a few cents, even if it sells for 1 cents a piece and can be lit hundreds or thousands of times, it is still much cheaper than matches.
This is really a new product that can replace matches.
If such new products are settled in Cheong Wa City, they will definitely become a pillar industry of Cheong Wa City in the future.
Zhao Deming seems to have seen disposable lighters being sold all over the country, as if he has seen the spectacle of disposable lighters being shipped from Cheongwa City to all parts of the country, truck by truck.
"Hanyu, you have created a good product this time!"
Zhao Deming looked at his son with a smile on his face and praised him generously.
Zhao Hanyu was also happy to receive his father's approval.
However, this product was not created by himself, but by Shen Qiansan.
Zhao Hanyu said: "Dad, this product was created by the third brother. He just handed over the project to me."
"Your third brother?" Zhao Deming sneered, "He is the only one who can come up with such a promising product?"
He thought Zhao Hanyu was talking about his cousin Zhao Hanxing.
When Zhao Hanyu heard this, he knew that his father had misunderstood, and said quickly: "Oh, the third brother I am talking about is not Zhao Hanxing, but Shen Qiansan."
After speaking, he explained: "Oh, Wang Jianlin and I now call him Third Brother."
"Shen Qiansan?" Zhao Deming said: "Is it the one you said could count, the one who reported Liang Aiguo as a spy?"
Zhao Hanyu said proudly: "Who else can make such a good product besides him?"
Regarding Three Thousand Three, Zhao Deming doesn't like colds very much.
But lately I seem to be hearing his name mentioned all the time.
At home, the old man and his son mentioned it from time to time. Even Xu Zhengyang called him today and praised Sanqiansan.
This made him very curious, what kind of person is Shen Qiansan?
Looking at his son, Zhao Deming asked: "What do you mean, Shen Qiansan is taking the lead on this project, and you and Wang Jianlin are just partners?"
Zhao Hanyu said: "That's not true. Third brother has nothing to do. I am still responsible for the disposable lighter project."
Zhao Deming said: "Okay, let's set up a disposable lighter factory. I will give you the best policy and you can build the factory as quickly as possible."
Zhao Hanyu smiled and said, "Dad, I have no plans to set up a disposable lighter factory."
"What?" Zhao Deming thought he heard wrongly and said in surprise: "Such a good project, you don't plan to build a factory?"
Zhao Hanyu smiled and said: "Third brother said that disposable lighters are not suitable for factory production. We need to find a village to develop a large number of individual businesses."
After Zhao Deming read a document, he took off his glasses and rubbed his temples.
There is still no good solution to the problems in Sancha Village, which makes him have a headache and even a little depressed.
"Boom boom boom!"
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!" Zhao Deming said in a low voice.
The office door opened, and Zhao Hanyu's figure was revealed.
"dad!"
Zhao Hanyu said hello casually.
"In the office, call Mayor Zhao!" Zhao Deming frowned and said impatiently: "Why are you here?"
"If I call you Mayor Zhao, are you not my dad?" Zhao Hanyu chuckled, "It's just a title, and you have to give me a slap in the face. Can you stop being so rigid?"
Zhao Deming said: "The office is just a place to work. Can it be the same as home?"
"Okay, okay!" Zhao Hanyu was too lazy to argue with him, "Hello, Mayor Zhao, this is all right!"
Zhao Deming glared at him fiercely and scolded: "Look at you, you are just a fool, can you have a good career?"
Zhao Hanyu said: "Dad, your demands are too much! I am your son, and I have to behave like a subordinate in front of you. I can't learn that."
Zhao Deming said angrily: "Then what are you doing here?"
Zhao Hanyu said matter-of-factly: "I came to you because I must have something to tell you."
Zhao Deming said: "I have been very busy all day, but I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you. If you have something to do, why don't you just go home at night and say no? Why do you have to come to the office?"
Zhao Hanyu said: "As you said, the office is a place to discuss business matters. It would be so comfortable for us to have some wine and brag at home. Why talk about work!"
Zhao Deming snorted coldly: "Okay, tell me what kind of work you have!"
"No rush, let's smoke a cigarette first!" Zhao Hanyu smiled, took out Huazi, handed one to Zhao Deming, then took out a lighter, lit it with a "click", and handed it over to help his father light the cigarette.
After helping to order it, he returned the order and ordered it for himself.
Zhao Deming looked at the lighter in Zhao Hanyu's hand and said, "Your lighter is a little different from the usual ones!"
"That's what you said!" Zhao Hanyu spread his hand and handed the lighter to his father, "This is the disposable lighter I told you."
"Oh?"
Zhao Deming was startled for a moment, remembering that Zhao Hanyu did mention the disposable lighter to him two days ago.
However, it was just a talk at the time and no real thing was seen.
I took the disposable lighter and looked at it carefully. I saw it was a rectangular transparent plastic shell with liquefied gas inside. On it was the ignition switch and fire hole. It looked very simple.
"Is this a one-off?"
Zhao Deming asked doubtfully, but pressed the ignition switch several times.
It can obviously be used to spark fire continuously, so why does it become a one-time thing?
Zhao Hanyu chuckled: "It is said to be disposable because after the gas in this lighter is used up, it can be thrown away."
"But it doesn't mean you can only fire it once."
Zhao Deming thought about it. If it can only be used to fire once, then what is the use of this product?
Looking at the small amount of liquid gas in the transparent plastic shell, he asked: "How long can such a small amount of gas be used?"
Zhao Hanyu said proudly: "Hundreds or thousands of times."
He has not tested the specific amount.But after hearing Shen Qiansan say that it could be used so many times, he said it smoothly.
Zhao Deming clicked his tongue and marveled, "Such a small amount of gas can be used so many times, but you just call it a disposable lighter. It has no connection at all."
Zhao Hanyu was equally depressed about the name of the lighter, and had the same opinion as his father.
But Shen Qiansan said the name of the disposable lighter, and Zhao Hanyu could only accept it.
Recalling the last time Zhao Hanyu said that disposable lighters are cheap, Zhao Deming said: "Now that you have the sample out, how much does such a lighter cost?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Hanyu became excited and said excitedly: "What is certain is that the cost of a disposable lighter is only a few cents. The specific number of cents depends on quantity and cost control."
Zhao Deming's eyes lit up. If the cost of a disposable lighter is only a few cents, even if it sells for 1 cents a piece and can be lit hundreds or thousands of times, it is still much cheaper than matches.
This is really a new product that can replace matches.
If such new products are settled in Cheong Wa City, they will definitely become a pillar industry of Cheong Wa City in the future.
Zhao Deming seems to have seen disposable lighters being sold all over the country, as if he has seen the spectacle of disposable lighters being shipped from Cheongwa City to all parts of the country, truck by truck.
"Hanyu, you have created a good product this time!"
Zhao Deming looked at his son with a smile on his face and praised him generously.
Zhao Hanyu was also happy to receive his father's approval.
However, this product was not created by himself, but by Shen Qiansan.
Zhao Hanyu said: "Dad, this product was created by the third brother. He just handed over the project to me."
"Your third brother?" Zhao Deming sneered, "He is the only one who can come up with such a promising product?"
He thought Zhao Hanyu was talking about his cousin Zhao Hanxing.
When Zhao Hanyu heard this, he knew that his father had misunderstood, and said quickly: "Oh, the third brother I am talking about is not Zhao Hanxing, but Shen Qiansan."
After speaking, he explained: "Oh, Wang Jianlin and I now call him Third Brother."
"Shen Qiansan?" Zhao Deming said: "Is it the one you said could count, the one who reported Liang Aiguo as a spy?"
Zhao Hanyu said proudly: "Who else can make such a good product besides him?"
Regarding Three Thousand Three, Zhao Deming doesn't like colds very much.
But lately I seem to be hearing his name mentioned all the time.
At home, the old man and his son mentioned it from time to time. Even Xu Zhengyang called him today and praised Sanqiansan.
This made him very curious, what kind of person is Shen Qiansan?
Looking at his son, Zhao Deming asked: "What do you mean, Shen Qiansan is taking the lead on this project, and you and Wang Jianlin are just partners?"
Zhao Hanyu said: "That's not true. Third brother has nothing to do. I am still responsible for the disposable lighter project."
Zhao Deming said: "Okay, let's set up a disposable lighter factory. I will give you the best policy and you can build the factory as quickly as possible."
Zhao Hanyu smiled and said, "Dad, I have no plans to set up a disposable lighter factory."
"What?" Zhao Deming thought he heard wrongly and said in surprise: "Such a good project, you don't plan to build a factory?"
Zhao Hanyu smiled and said: "Third brother said that disposable lighters are not suitable for factory production. We need to find a village to develop a large number of individual businesses."
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