Zhan Xi called and asked, but there were no tickets to fly to the Imperial Capital tomorrow.
The train will definitely be too late.
At this time, the train from Jingzhao to Didu takes 24 hours.
The only way.
Go by car.
Bai Hao stood at the door of the garage, looking at the shining golden phantom, and decisively walked towards the other car.
This car looks a bit strange when walking in the middle of the night.
This time I went to a meeting, and there were only three people traveling.
Xu Zhengyang didn't go.
He wants to scrutinize the newly-joined researchers of Factory No. 9, and the scrutinization is very in-depth. He even has to investigate any relatives at home.
Because there are many people.
After the first round of review, it is just a rough review.
Some people who want to enter important research laboratories must be scrutinized carefully.
On the way, Zhan Xi and Ouyang Dong took turns driving. Bai Hao could lie down in the back seat when he was tired.
The next day, at noon, the Imperial Capital.
Zhan Xi really knows the way.
And it feels very familiar.
Bai Hao was taken directly to the reporting office, and then Zhan Xi went on vacation. There was a place arranged for Zhan Xi and Ouyang Dong to rest. It could be said that there would be nothing to do for them in the next ten days.
After Ouyang Dong watched Bai Hao sign, he handed a bag to Bai Hao: "Director, wear this."
Uniform, green.
Bai Hao didn't ask any more questions and took the clothes to show that he understood.
In the evening, before dinner, all the reporters will go to a simple meeting together, mainly to get to know other people attending the meeting, to get the meeting agenda, and then to receive meal tickets.
A small stack of meal tickets, divided into breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Where is Bai Hao?
As soon as he entered the room, at least forty pairs of eyes were all fixed on him.
"Surprisingly, there is this kid." I don't know who shouted.
Bai Hao didn't know many of the people in the room. He might have heard their names, but he might not have met them in person. The average age was at least fifty-five years old.
And Bai Hao.
He is only twenty-two years old.
Bai Hao was a little nervous being stared at by so many people.
At this time, a voice came: "Director Bai has a trick. He said that he would give Dahai a whole new ship, so he deceived us into working on it day and night. He overcame various difficulties and saw the drawings taking shape and the dragon skeleton.
Go up. The sea is really full of hope. I’m afraid you don’t know it. Many people even dreamed about it after hearing the news. Guess what the result will be?"
Someone came, but Bai Hao didn't recognize him.
But, who can be involved in the design of the new ship?
And you are still eligible to participate in today's meeting.
This person did not introduce himself, and everyone was curiously waiting for the next chapter.
"Well, him!" This person pointed at Bai Hao: "He sold the boat without even setting up the keel, and the newly designed boat was not tested before he sold it."
Bai Hao chuckled: "You always tell me, can that thing sink when put in water?"
"Fart, you think we are vegetarians."
"Then it won't end. It won't sink anyway." Bai Hao successfully counterattacked, and then asked: "I didn't ask for advice, what are you doing?"
This man's face darkened: "Gui Dong Yao, my surname is Pan."
"Ah!" Bai Hao knew who it was.
Pan Jinxiu.
Bai Hao took a step forward, approached Pan Jinxiu and said in a low voice: "Mr. Pan, 470 million dollars, US dollars. Pay cash, and pay half first, and 30% at the end of the year."
Pan Jinxiu was stunned for a moment.
Bai Hao's voice was even lower: "Build three ships at the same time without spending a penny. Do you think they can be sold?"
How much does a hull cost?
How much does it cost to outfit?
Pan Jinxiu is very clear about these two items. Pan Jinxiu also has an idea of how much it will cost to install the rest of the things.
When she heard the figure of US$4.7 billion, Pan Jinxiu was silent for thirty seconds.
Then he whispered one word: "Sell!"
Yes, the deposit is enough to build three hulls at the same time, but, but..., this kind of new design experiment is a bit unreliable.
But think about it again, there are piles of old drawings from the Bear Country.
This thing is a copy of the fur bear technology. It should be reliable, and there are more than a dozen fur bear researchers involved.
There is something strange in my heart that I can't explain.
On the one hand, I felt that Bai Hao's behavior was abnormal.
But on the other hand, they know very well that with sufficient funds, their work can be done with twice the result with half the effort.
By the way, it's been several years.
The Xia Kingdom is not only poor on the earth, but also on the sky and the sea.
Let alone research, it has become a luxury to hope that the things I studied before will become real objects.
They have been suffering for many years.
Just when Lao Pan was filled with melancholy, someone clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, tonight is a meeting. I will pick up meal tickets by the way. If you have any ideas or suggestions for distributing the meeting agenda, I will mention it right now."
If you come out, you won’t be able to change tomorrow. They are all the same faces, and..."
Just as he was talking, this person said, "Hey, there's a new face."
"Come, come, come. Let me introduce you to this new face."
Really surprised?
Do you really not know?
What a nonsense.
The visitor strode up to Bai Hao: "Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Ding and my name is Ding Wei. You can just call me director. I am the director."
Ding Wei reached out and put his hand on Bai Hao's shoulder: "Let me give you a grand introduction. This is the director of the ninth factory, the chief of the ninth section, an honorary doctor from Stanford, the cover person of this year's opening issue of JMP magazine, and the first issue of Time magazine.
The person on the cover is also the person who ruined my job. If it weren't for him, I would still be planning to study gyroscopes with Mr. Gao."
After shouting, Ding Wei did not forget to ask: "Director Bai, did I introduce you comprehensively? Did I omit anything?"
"Ah, I forgot, you still..."
Bai Hao felt something was wrong. Was he introducing himself, or was he ashamed of himself?
When Bai Hao was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, his head was rubbed twice: "Okay, stop bullying the children. This head is not bad, and the paper in the JMP magazine has done us a good job. Touch it twice
Next, stick some spiritual energy."
Ding Wei raised his hand and rubbed Bai Hao's head twice: "I'll stick some spiritual energy too."
Bai Hao didn't look back, and he heard the voice of Mr. Ding behind him.
It took a few minutes for Bai Hao to realize that Ding Wei was really not ashamed of himself.
He was worried that he was too young and would not be looked down upon by these upward-looking old men with an average age of fifty-five.
Ding Wei continued to introduce the staff while giving out meal coupons and meeting agenda: "You have heard of Tyrannosaurus Rex, right? It is the project founded by Bai Hao. The original 1,500-horsepower diesel engine was created by him.
The first original drawing I drew was originally kept in the Ministry of Industry and Commerce. I have already come over and kept it in the Xia Dun Document Room."
Bai Hao was nervous and embarrassed. His small achievements were really not worth mentioning.
