"Brother Jiang, you don't know, just because the boss handled the affairs of those ten stalls, his kindness was treated as a fool, so this time the boss wants to take it back and just hand it over to the factory."

When Wang Ping mentioned this, Jiang Bing seemed to have heard about it, but he didn't own that stall.

"That's no problem. The boss can manage whomever he wants, as long as some people don't forget their roots."

Jiang Bing seemed to know a little bit about it, as a lot of people had been muttering in front of him recently about what happened at this stall.

He said that he took the stall free of charge and rented it out at will. It cost more than 100 yuan a month, and he was able to go to work in time.

Such a good thing was hard to find even with a lantern, so someone encouraged him to ask for it from Zhang Dongsheng.

But he couldn't do such a shameless thing.

"Yes, just don't forget your roots. If any of you are not convinced, just come to me. Don't think about taking advantage all day long. No one is stupid."

Although Wang Ping is not a particularly smart person sometimes, he is loyal to Zhang Dongsheng.

Sometimes for him, I would rather take the blame and be scolded.

He naturally understood that he would be disliked and criticized by others, but compared to Zhang Dongsheng's promotion of him, it almost changed the fate of his family.

He was very happy to take on this matter.

"If you want to work, just do it well. We welcome you. If you don't want to work, the CPT company has recently hired a lot of people, so some of you can give it a try."

When Wang Ping said this, many people's faces turned red and white.

It seems that the boss is not that easy to fool. Since this step doesn't work, someone will be honest.

Within two or three days, all those people's stalls went to the financial office to register and started paying rent.

Although the money is not much, it is still quite a lot.

When the first batch of lampshades were sent back, Zhang Dongsheng and Wang Ping went to check them out, and listened to He Hua calculate the cost.

I was pleasantly surprised. Each product is actually not much more expensive than making it in our own factory. The key is that the number of products can be increased.

"Boss, the quality is really good. I specially checked it. The speed is fast and the quality is good. When I come back, I will immediately arrange for someone to send it to the color tube company. In the future, if there are similar products, it can really be done like this."

Wang Ping finally felt relieved. Looking at the outsourcing mentioned by his boss, it was completely feasible.

Moreover, in the future, products that are not very important in the company can be outsourced, thus saving costs and losses.

"Well, also, you also need to try to contact some colleges and universities to solve the problem of difficulty in recruiting. There are still some schools that do not guarantee allocation. You can try to communicate."

The three workers thought that they had memorized the process of making lampshades, so they were very handy when it came to checking the quality.

In addition, they have a high level of education, so when they become quality inspectors, they get started very quickly, and there are almost no obstacles.

The production problem of the lampshade was quickly solved in this way.

The ten stalls on Deng Street were also taken care of. What was left was for the color tube company to seize the time and work overtime to lay out beautiful light strips along Deng Street all the way to the river beach.

This made the residents who came here to play at night very excited.

Many people went around to the construction site to have a look, praising how beautiful these lanterns were.

Watching the workers installing it with eager eyes, for most people, everyone thinks that there will be a good place to go.

Walking directly from Deng Street to the river beach is an excellent place to go.

In the future, this lantern street will probably be even more prosperous than before, and it will probably become a representative place in Jiangcheng.

If you don't come here, you have never been to Jiangcheng.

Work started in full swing on the roadside, and Zhang Dongsheng went to the engineering department when he had time.

The original graduate students at Jiang University quickly entered work mode, and Zhou Yang began to study the principles and structures of the machines in Workshop No. 4.

When these machines were not broken, he would think carefully about them so that if something broke down, he wouldn't be in a hurry.

As for Song Tao and the others, they were particularly interested in the small book given by Zhang Dongsheng, and some began to study electronic original parts and semiconductors.

Zhang Dongsheng's little notebook seemed unremarkable, but the recorded things gave Song Tao a feeling of enlightenment.

Moreover, he was trying experiments one after another. Experiments that seemed impossible at first turned out to be successful.

This made him regard the small book given by Zhang Dongsheng as a sacred book and admire him extremely.

It's really awesome.

How great must Zhang Dongsheng be who wrote these things?

It is unimaginable that Song Tao looked at Zhang Dongsheng with immense admiration.

He got in all the time, but Zhang Dongsheng didn't pay attention. When he was free, he was thinking about the problem of the monitor.

In fact, by the end of this year, most domestic monitors will be imported, and their popularity will be very small.

Domestically, most of them are making displays for electronic watches, such as the displays for color TVs that just came out, and most of them are imported.

There is no way, this technology is not available in China.

It's almost blank.

Zhang Dongsheng remembered that the LCD screens of later generations and those of mobile phone displays were very powerful. He had an impression in his heart, but he would definitely not be able to study them step by step on his own.

In this regard, you have to find someone who is willing to dig in and let him study it on his own.

Zhang Dongsheng glanced around the engineering department and didn't see anyone who was particularly suitable. He just occasionally saw Zhou Yang and Song Tao looking at him with expressions of admiration, so he didn't want to talk anymore.

These people estimate that one person's research on the same thing is enough to give them a headache, and they may not be able to bear the burden of research on LCD monitors.

So Zhang Dongsheng quickly vetoed it.

When nothing happened, he was in the office, drinking tea and writing and drawing with his legs crossed. He felt that his life was quite pleasant.

However, this time did not last long. The engineering department suddenly became noisy, which suddenly attracted Zhang Dongsheng's attention.

He stood up and walked out of his office, but saw several people arguing in the office outside, and the sound was very loud.

"What are you doing all day long? This engineering department is not a place for you to take a nap. Look, you can't even do such a simple thing. I said you vocational college students are not good at it, but you are still not convinced."

"Don't look down on people, okay? The people in our vocational school are no worse than the people in Jiang University. Don't look at people with colored glasses."

There was a 11-year-old boy with a crew cut, angrily arguing with another old man from the engineering department.
Chapter completed!