The contract is very clear.

Fang Tian took a contract in his hand, pointed to a line of words, and said: "in order to control the quality of products, we will send supervisors to their factories to supervise their production and make their products meet our design requirements. In these two days, you arrange supervisors to work in their factories. "

"I see." Zhao Yiming nods.

Fang Tiandao: "the factory can finally start production!"

"Yes." Zhao Yiming nodded, suddenly thought of something, and said: "by the way, I have contacted a good school. Zhang Yayan left the factory and went to study."

Fang Tian said with a smile, "this person should be trained with emphasis. Maybe it's your successor."

Zhao Yiming said, "yes, I am old, and I will retire sooner or later."

Patted him on the shoulder, Fang Tiandao: "Lao Zhao, the next task is up to you. I'm gone. "

Driving, driving on the highway, towards Binhai city.

Don't mention the harvest this week. First of all, I went to the sky tower and eradicated some "rat shit". The development of the operating system is getting faster.

The analysis of this article is very reasonable. In the future, the value of online literature will definitely exceed 10 billion yuan.

Internet literature is definitely a big cake.

Around the network literature, its extension value is very long, games, animation, film and television can do.

This is a crucial link for the soft cloud, which is building an empire of media and entertainment.

Now the question is, is the next goal game or literature? After thinking for a long time, I didn't make up my mind. My eyes were sleepy. Then I fell into bed and went to sleep

……

The next morning, after breakfast, I was about to go out to the bookstore nearby.

Just then, the phone rang.

It's Zhao Yiming.

"What is it?" He asked, opening the door the other day.

Zhao Yiming said: "today I have sent supervisors to the supplier's factory to supervise their production. They are all very cooperative."

"Good." He nodded and got into the car.

"Just..." Zhao Yiming said helplessly, "there is a factory that doesn't allow our supervisors to enter their factory."

Fang Tian was stunned and said, "which one is it?"

Zhao Yiming said, "the one who produces earphones for us is called" tower motor "

After thinking about it, Fang Tian said, "OK, I'll go and have a look now."

Hang up. Start the car and drive towards the tower motor.

This tower motor factory, where heaven knows, is in the suburb of Binhai City, not far from here.

It's clearly said that supervisors will be sent in. What's the meaning of their refusal?

Is there really a problem with the quality of the product? Although the earphones are manufactured by them, they are finally pasted with the trademark of the sun, which damages the brand image and can't get back much money.

Go over now and talk to their boss.

Forty minutes later, Fang Tian stood in front of the gate of the tower motor factory.

"Tower Motor Co., Ltd." the sky looked at the brand set up in the factory and smiled.

The boss of this factory doesn't know Chinese. The homophony of "tower motor" is the classic vulgarity of Chinese people!

"Fucking limited company". Is there really something wrong with this factory?

It took a lot of hard work to contact many people, and even though it was impossible for Fang Tian to go into the factory and check it, he could not contact their boss.

Until more than 11 o'clock at noon, when the workers got off work, a large number of blue uniformed workers came out of the factory gate.

I'm just going to ask you.

Just then, a young man's cry came from a distance.

"Cousin, you also work in this factory!" A worker, subduing the young man, shouted and ran this way.

In his early twenties, he was thin and had short, flat hair. He was not known to the sky. He should be a relative of the original owner of the body.

The young man is happy. He will hold the sky with his arms outstretched.

His hands are black with oil

The day turned back, glanced at his hand and smiled, "don't be so excited."

The young man took his hands back and laughed!

"Cousin, do you work here?" The young man looked and asked.

In a daze, Fang Tian said, "yes."

"It's such a pleasure to meet you today. Come and have dinner at my house."

It can't help saying that the young man took him to his house.

Along the way, Fang Tian learned that his name was Shi Jun, the son of his aunt, who was 21 years old.

Entering the village in the city, Shi Jun pushes open the door of the rental house and walks in.

The area of 20 square meters is clear at a glance. There is a toilet, a big bed and a bench beside the toilet. The dining table is placed beside the bed. In other words, all meals should be taken on the bed.The corner of the wall, about two meters long stove, is also surrounded by some miscellaneous household goods, there is no extra space.

After walking in, there was almost no room to walk.

At this time, a middle-aged woman stood in front of the stove, busy cooking.

"Mom, cousin has come to dinner." Said Shi Jun to the woman.

The woman looked sideways. When she saw the sky, she was very happy. She walked quickly and said, "aunt hasn't seen you for a long time. Come here and sit down."

He sat in a chair the other day.

"How did you come to my house today?" Asked the aunt.

"I happened to meet Shi Jun in the factory. Please come and have a look." "Heaven laughs.

"Wait a minute, the meal will be cooked." Said the aunt, walking towards the stove.

After a sip of tea, Fang Tian looked at Shi Jun and asked, "cousin, how are you doing out of the city?"

"Very well." Shijun laughs: "soon you will be able to buy a car and a house to win Bai Fumei!"