At this time, Li Zitao in Berlin naturally did not know, he and Jiabao headache problem, by Mary borrow Elizabeth's hand to easily solve.

The secret conversation between girls, without any embarrassment or preaching, only made Lilith's cheek blush.

The heart also ignited the expectation of love, which became very strong in a moment.

This is not the first time that there are not a few men and women in love in school, but her previous thoughts are all focused on the confrontation between her mother and her work.

It's not good!

"Mr. Charlie, this is Daimler's Handmade factory. All the accessories are hand polished by workers Over there are our engineers who are responsible for developing new models, as well as power and appearance studios. "

When he arrived at Daimler's factory by car, what Li Zi Tao saw was a mess. The ground was covered with grease and parts. The workers' faces were numb and lazy.

People who work are just making appearances. Li Zitao has not never done this kind of work.

"I want to see the drawings." Li Zitao was not satisfied with the state of the workers.

Skilled craftsmen are Daimler's wealth and will become his property. If they are all so dead, it will be a loss to him.

"This way, please." In the collapsed office half of the building, Li Zitao saw the drawings locked in the safe.

There are also clear bullet marks and black spots on the safe. It seems that it has also experienced a war. Fortunately, the drawings are still there.

"It's up to you." After giving the drawings to Hughes, dressed like a playboy, Li Zitao stood in front of the window and looked at the factory below.

Every move of the workers was in his eyes. The person in charge beside him looked back from time to time to look at the engineers who discussed the drawings and raised their sleeves to wipe the sweat on their foreheads.

Daimler's current situation is very bad. Shareholders are either jailed or dare not appear in foreign countries. He is responsible for such an important occasion as a manager.

Before these people came, he warned the workers to keep up their spirits and perform well, otherwise no one would have a way out.

Now it seems that his words didn't work, and the damned ones are still dead.

"Here you are, Charlie." Taking a stack of drawings in his arms, Hughes shook the other three and sneered, "whose idea is this?"

These three drawings are only the first draft, but they have been modified in a very clever way. Even those who are proficient in machinery will think that they are some great new technology.

Unfortunately, he met Hughes and the skunk's engineering team, and it was common for them to identify whether the new technology was real or not.

If you want to understand the patents that Tesla left behind, you can first tell whether they are really effective or just a piece of junk.

For this reason, skunk engineers are not less headache, but the harvest is also full, the ability of "identification" is growing.

After only a preliminary inference, Hughes found that the design was completely piecemeal.

Li Zitao turned his eyes to the manager, and the sweat on the other side's head was even more fierce.

"Yes It's Mr. Armstrong, sir. It's none of my business. " The manager bit his teeth and shook out what he knew.

Now, Daimler's ship has been leaking. People sitting on the ship are looking for life. Who cares about the life and death of others.

"Good. Tell him I'll take his shares." Li Zitao motioned Hughes to put away the drawings.

The shares, of course, were taken, but not at other people's prices, unless Mr. Armstrong wanted to spend the rest of his life in prison.

Now in Berlin, no matter British, American or Soviet, people listen to what they say, but there is no German.

"Your name is..."

"Andry, sir, this is Andrey."

"Andry, go get all the workers together. I think you know them well, don't you?"

"Yes, sir, I know them very well. I know everyone's name." Andry's voice was husky with excitement.

"That would be great." Li Zitao smiles and brings the team to the factory. He looks at Andry's irascible summoning everyone to the front.

"You should all know that Daimler is about to be acquired, and I am the man. Now you don't need to know my name, Andry..."

Looking at the numb workers in front of him, Li said calmly, "let all the manual workers stand on the left."

"Yes, sir." Andry's performance is not a German, rigid, trustworthy, proud, but a pair of dogleg fawning.

"Is he German?" Li Zitao asked in a low voice.

"No, Jew." Hughes looks at Andrey with a smile and a satisfied expression.

"No wonder!" Li Zitao probably understood why he behaved like this and what happened to these workers.

The two sides are not satisfied with each other, and perhaps with hatred, making good use of Andry can better manage the factory."That's them, sir." Andry pointed to more than 20 people standing on the right, bowing in flattery and looking up at him.

"Yes Li Zitao nodded and looked at the remaining workers in front of him and said, "I only need hard-working workers. Now, I'll give you a chance to drive all lazy people out. Can you do it?"

"I can, sir." Andry's eyes were filled with joy.

"Do it!" There were about a hundred workers standing in front of him, and Andry quickly picked out 16 of them and put them on the left side of the line.

"Andry, you damned running dog, mean, mean bastard, you should be hanged and burned to death..."

As Andre walked back, the workers in front of him started to shout with indignation, which made him turn around and point at each other in a rage, and said, "what do you want to do? Don't forget that I am the manager. If you don't want to lose your job..."

"Cough!" A slight cough came from behind, stopping Andry as if struck by lightning.

"Now, I'm in charge, right?" Li said to Andrey with a gentle smile.

"When, of course, sir." Andry stares down.

"Well, can someone tell me what makes you so excited?" Li Zitao walked up to the workers and seemed not at all afraid of being attacked.

To know that his image in the hearts of workers is not very good, losing his job is equivalent to chronic murder, who knows what impulsive workers will do.

But instead of attacking him, a strong worker crossed the crowd, pointed to the man chosen by Andry and said, "Sir, Andry is taking revenge. Frank is the best worker here. No one can compare him."

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