"Also, I rented part of the bandwidth of the International Communications Satellite, and the professor recommended a suitable person to start things like email, scientific forums, and news discussion groups for us."
Professor Zheng Ying said: "Let the two newcomers be responsible. Although they have not obtained the final diploma in academic qualifications, they have very deep potential. Besides, academics cannot be completely linked to academic qualifications, not to mention that they are beautiful.
Having been in the country for many years, you should know these things."
"Where's the safety?" Bai Hao asked.
"I'll do it." Heixu took the initiative to take over the task.
She understood what Bai Hao meant by "safety". Bai Hao was very careful. Even if he was afraid of absorbing Liu Hongmei into the factory, he had to keep some things in his own hands before he was completely reassured.
Bai Hao asked: "Team Leader Hei, can you come over if you are busy?"
Heixu smiled: "My leader will come, I can not even be the deputy team leader, just be an ordinary team member."
"Escape. This is a typical evasion and evasion of responsibility." Bai Hao complained: "Okay, let's arrange it like this. Next, the third meeting."
Gao Chongwu originally wanted to discuss the production plan.
But I gave up after thinking about it.
At the moment, all Bai Hao is talking about is direction and strategy. There are no specific parts. The production planning meeting will be discussed in earnest after the factory directors of Ben Xiaokang arrive.
Everyone left the table.
Heixu walked up to Bai Hao and said, "I will take care of the safety issue first. In a few months, your mother will come back to work, so it will be appropriate for me to take care of it."
"Well, that's a way." Bai Hao agreed with this suggestion.
After saying that, Heixu left.
As for Bai Hao, he picked up the phone and continued to shake people.
"Broadcasting room, notify Research Room 7 and Research Group 203 for me... and Feng Qiulan is here for a meeting."
Bai Hao put down the phone, and Zhao Qingguo filled Bai Hao's tea cup with water and handed it to Bai Hao: "Director Bai, let me ask. I have also studied the color TV war with Japan Island recently. It should be one of the competition for sales.
This behavior is part of market competition."
"right."
"Can I ask again, how big is this?"
"How big?" Bai Hao held his chin and thought for a moment: "I can't describe how big it is, but it's possible that several color TV factories worth hundreds of millions of dollars went bankrupt and tens of thousands of people lost their jobs. Either they died, or
We're screwed."
Zhao Qingguo nodded heavily: "I understand, in order to win monthly bonuses for our employees who are striving for a well-off society, if we don't take the initiative, others will not let us grow stronger, so this kind of competition is absolutely unavoidable in a market economy.
It’s just that you, the factory director, just chose the time to take the initiative and your allies.”
"Yes, yes, absolutely correct." Bai Hao did not expect Zhao Qingguo to come on the road.
Fu Qiang was also very pleased. After all, this idiot had been dealt with a lot in the past six months, and he finally made some progress.
Zhao Qingguo was really relieved.
Finally, I didn’t study for so long in vain.
In the past, Zhao Qingguo had always been thinking about how many TV sets Jingzhao should produce this year, how many TV sets should be distributed to stores in that city, how many raw materials should be deployed next, and whether workers need to work overtime.
Now he understands.
Why did Yuan Bao call Jiuchang a wolf?
Zhao Qingguo asked again: "So, I hope to be responsible for some work. My ability is limited, and I want to start with logistics and trade union assistance."
Bai Hao didn't answer, his eyes were on Fu Qiang.
Fu Qiang said: "I think it's good. We can consider establishing a Federation of Trade Unions for a Better Life. The Ninth Factory will send a liaison officer to Qingguo. Let him take care of the logistics of the Ninth Factory."
"Okay, then it's all down to Comrade Qingguo."
With Fu Qiang's approval, Bai Hao naturally had no objection.
Soon, the third wave of people coming to the meeting arrived.
The person in charge of the Seventh Research Laboratory sat down and complained: "Director Bai, you know you interrupted my test."
Bai Hao chuckled: "Even if I told you that the meeting would be held today a year in advance, I would still be interrupted. By the way, I want that lunatic to work with Feng Qiulan. Please give me some advice."
That madman?
Nangong Jin, the head of Research Laboratory No. 7, thought for five minutes.
Not only Bai Hao, but also Feng Qiulan, who just came in, also thinks that Professor Nangong is thinking about the feasibility of this matter.
But five minutes later, Nangong Jin asked: "That madman?"
That! Crazy!!!
Bai Hao was a little confused: "Apart from the ones left by Mr. Xia and Professor Li, who else is crazy?"
"Well, quite a few." Nangong Jin began to count: "He, you think he is crazy, well, he can be counted as one. But I think the really crazy one is a doctor from Bingnan University, he put you
His engine exploded, and there was a fire report, and even after the explosion, he didn’t come out of the laboratory and was still studying the data after the cylinder was exploded.”
Suddenly Nangong Jin smiled: "Director Bai, have you ever seen, or can you think of, anyone loading radioactive materials with bare hands?"
"this……"
"Yes, for better accuracy, he took action. He also reasoned with us, saying how micro-radioactive contact would occur within a few seconds. We put him in a small dark room and let him calm down."
Bai Hao asked: "Is there any more?"
"Also, there is a chemical engineering laboratory, the materials laboratory is from Shanghai Jiao Tong University and the one from Nankai University. By the way, there are many similar ones in other universities, such as universities or research institutes.
There may be a few more coming, Director Bai, please be mentally prepared."
"Let's get down to business." Bai Hao immediately stopped the topic.
When did the Nine Factory Research Laboratory become a place like this?
Zhao Qingguo stood up: "Director, leave this matter to me. I will be responsible. Please trust me."
Zhao Qingguo suddenly said this with confidence. Bai Hao was embarrassed to refuse: "Okay, Qingguo, you have to worry about it."
"Believe me, I can handle this matter."
Bai Hao brought the topic back: "Let's talk first. When my dad was playing with radios, he assembled a pair of walkie-talkies out of a tin box and put a five-volt square battery in them. They could talk for hundreds of meters."
The circuit diagram of that thing instantly appeared in Nangong Jin's mind.
Don't be too simple.
Bai Hao continued: "Ninth Factory, can you do this? My request is that it can be like a phone, with a number, and can be carried around on the waist. Of course, there is no need to pay the phone bill."
"We can."
Feng Qiulan heard Bai Hao mention this idea before, and her research on high-quality communication has reached a considerable level.
Feng Qiulan walked to the blackboard and wrote down four beautiful Chinese words.
Code Division Multiple Access.
Nangong Jin walked to the blackboard: "Continue."
"I need hardware support. I predict that it will take at least ten years for this technology to be commercialized, so I chose to use this temporarily."
Feng Qiulan wrote three big words on the blackboard: micro honeycomb.