Zhao An, standing in front of the factory, received an unfamiliar call. "Speak."
Chen Yifa, who had just answered the call, was a bit confused. This was a bit too direct. Her pretty face flushed slightly, and she said shyly, "Boss, this is Chen Yifa."
"Yes, I know. Let's get to the point." Zhao An had guessed something.
"Boss, I want a recommendation!" Chen Yifa took a deep breath and bravely stated her request.
"I understand. I'll contact you in a few days. I know you sing well. Okay, that's it for now. Practice more these few days. I'll check your results. If you pass, I'll recommend you. Remember to wear stockings and high heels!" Zhao An said, then hung up the phone. He did have other things to do.
Chen Yifa was slightly stunned, her pretty face flushing. She was still a virgin, and he was so direct? "Boss likes high heels and stockings?"
I thought about how almost everyone in the company wore high heels and stockings, though occasionally someone would go stocking-free. Young, beautiful anchors like Wu Xiao Miao would wear stockings to work, but then take them off after a while. It was really strange sometimes.
But then I thought about it, it seemed like they'd taken them off after having sex with the boss, or because they got wet!
None of those women were fools; they were all smart, it was just a matter of whether or not they wanted to think.
Zhao An pushed open the factory door and entered the inner workshop, where he saw Tang Bing and Tang Yin working on a lathe.
"Young Master An, why are you here? We're still working on the first sample." Tang Bing approached, extending his hand.
Zhao An simply nodded and glanced at the lathe. "Your skills aren't up to par yet, and this lathe isn't suitable. Let them leave, and I'll teach you. You're so clueless. You can't even do it with the information."
Tang Yin watched with curiosity as Zhao An personally took up the work, picking up a screwdriver and welding rod, welding in precise locations. He arranged the air pipes and wiring, which were used to transmit air pressure, ensuring perfect power.
Tang Bing didn't understand this business, but he could only say that the other party was incredibly skilled, seemingly knowing everything. It didn't matter if he didn't understand; he didn't need to.
After just ten minutes, Zhao An adjusted the position, pressed a few buttons on the control panel, and continued working on the lathe.
"Set it up, and run it on the assembly line to see the results," Zhao An said calmly, wiping his hands with a tissue.
"Come here, move it to the assembly line and try it out," Tang Bing instructed the engineers. Zhao An actually had to personally intervene, which made him feel a little humiliated. This would only further degrade his standing in Zhao An's heart!
Tang Bing directed the engineers and personally supervised, ensuring the smooth installation and testing of the robotic arm.
Tang Yin adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, her beautiful eyes tinged with doubt. "Are you sure this will work?"
"Of course, this is the most basic model. Simply replace the front robotic arm and you can process plastics and other products. The current factory assembly line model is actually very simple, with a division of labor and cooperation. Robotic arms can indeed improve efficiency and are error-free. More precise work requires more intelligent systems to control it. This is just a template. Most factories in China don't need high-end robotic arms right now. Furthermore, selling them will generate money for future maintenance and generate revenue. Add in subsidies for high-tech, and it's definitely worth it," Zhao An explained.
"Add to that the contributions, and the linkages with other aspects, and the benefits will be more than just a robotic assembly line, right?" Tang Yin was clever, immediately thinking of other aspects.
"What about the extra labor?" Tang Yin asked another pointed question. She had a lot on her mind; to break away from the Tang family, she needed to have enough leverage.
"Other factories will always need people, and if they really can't, there are other positions. Not many can afford robotic arms, but those that do are sure to be very profitable!" Zhao An wasn't worried about this. Lack of education? Then just become a laborer. Many places still need laborers. Technology isn't a panacea; some things still need people to do them.
"You're running a food delivery platform just for Zhang Fox and Li Slut?" Tang Yin asked again, her tone slightly jealous.
"Fox Slut?" Zhao An piqued. The name seemed a bit, a bit excessive.
"She's a vixen and a slut. Zhang Qiaorong is very calculating. She's been called the young Qian Yuling. To have earned that title means she's no ordinary woman. And you've heard of Qian Yuling, too. She's no ordinary woman." Tang Yin's tone was neutral, her eyes unwavering as she spoke of her own mother.
"Do you have any issues with your mother?" Zhao An suddenly became interested. If he wanted to deal with Qian Yuling, he needed to learn more about her. Without relying on the system, he could only resort to the most primitive method: starting with those around him.
"My mother? That's not my mother. I've never met a mother like her. She witnessed my marriage to the Shanxing Group. She said she was handing all the power to Tang Wu, but she must have had some hidden tricks up her sleeve. A woman as shrewd as she is wouldn't just give away everything. Back when my eldest brother was still the heir, she didn't give up much power. I think she's simply biased towards Tang Wu. Have you met her? Be careful. Business Silver Foxes aren't easy to deal with." Tang Yin's face was filled with a hint of disgust, as if she really disliked Qian Yuling.
"Comparatively, I'm still quite fortunate. At least I have a supportive mother. Don't worry, I know what to do. Let's start with the high-tech mechanical and electronic industries. Once we have them ready, we can immediately launch a new phone, a homegrown smartphone. We'll have full control of the production line, and I own the core technology. Using robotic arms to achieve rapid mass production, coupled with appropriate hunger marketing, and with Tang Bing providing head-on firepower, the Tang family will surely take the bait."
"Compared to cooperating with the Koreans, with such technology right before their eyes, do you think they'll go the other way?" Zhao An asked again.
"That's just your best guess. We'll have to find a way to disrupt their cooperation. I'm afraid some of these old guys, after kneeling for so long, won't want to get up." A dangerous glint flashed in Tang Yin's beautiful eyes.