Xu Fei learned for the first time that characters could also be written beautifully.
The middle-aged man's characters were soft and hard, thick and thin.
The lady named Bolang had elegant and graceful characters, both connected and cursive.
And in order to earn a salary of 1,200 yuan, the two of them worked hard.
They practiced the Qigong style, the Shu Tong style, the Nangong style, the Fangzheng hard pen style, the stone carving calligraphy, the Huawen Xinwei style, the Huawen Xingkai style, the Huawen Lishu style, and even the Song Weizong's thin gold style.
Such talent was truly wasted as clerks.
Curious, Xu Fei asked the onlookers and found out that the two of them also taught accounting.
Speaking of which, do accountants also need to practice calligraphy?
No wonder the competition for job positions is getting more and more intense.
Coincidentally, the sales department was too large, and the salaries, sales costs, and product inventory all needed to be accounted for separately.
Xu Fei and the others took charge of all of it, and they were given the treatment they deserved by the "foreign enterprise," with a monthly salary of 2,000 yuan, including meals and accommodation, and a bonus at the end of the month.
Seeing this, the others became envious.
"Little Xu, Factory Director, how do you think of my handwriting?"
A certain bald man picked up a pen and paper, and with a few strokes, he outlined an iron toy.
Different from Tang Mo's sketches, the drawing was only outlined with lines. It could even be said that a person was drawn with one stroke, and then a horizontal line was drawn below as the ground. Then a few vertical lines were drawn to form weeds, and a few flicks in the air represented a strong wind.
In less than a minute.
The mechanical Guan Yu, the fierce tiger descending the mountain, waved his crescent moon long blade, and the strong wind swept away the fallen leaves, slashing!
This reminded Xu Fei of the martial arts moves in the middle school physical education book, as well as the various character illustrations in comic books. It seemed to be called "sketching."
But this painting in front of him was too exciting, wasn't it?
"Your skill is very high, it's worth at least 3,000 yuan per month!"
Before the bald man could respond, another lady found a color palette from somewhere and quickly colored the bald man's work.
In no time, the green-armored mechanical Guan Yu waved a black iron giant blade, raising a storm of blood and killing!
"Your skill is worth at least..."
"Cough cough, Little Xu, how about coming to my office for a cup of tea?" the principal couldn't help but interrupt.
Upon hearing this, Xu Fei felt that it was not good to dig at the teacher in front of others. "Then I'll trouble you, leader."
"No trouble, no trouble. Actually, my management skills are quite good."
"..."
I couldn't quite understand what he meant.
Xu Fei suddenly stopped and picked up his phone to call Tang Mo, who was left in the office. "Hey, it's me. Your Factory Director. Arrange a few drivers from the logistics department to drive all our Jinbei Dolphin vans to the Gu Cheng Secondary Vocational School quickly!"
"And also, find the village chief and allocate a dormitory building from the Electric Fan Factory. Arrange for the sanitation staff to clean it up."
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In Gu Cheng County, besides the provincial road, there was also a county road that crossed the southern lowland on the way to Huang Ni Gang.
After the snow melted, the small dirt road became even more difficult to walk on.
The Tiger Head vehicle was sliding and moving slowly, splashing mud everywhere.
Xu Fei sat in the passenger seat, and three shy-looking girls sat in the back seat.
They were the newly recruited clerks who would be responsible for summarizing sales information, organizing production information, and compiling employee information in the future.
As for the teachers.
Resigning takes time.
But as long as they can come, the technical and management personnel of the toy factory will be basically complete.
"By the way, do you know how much your teachers earn?"
"I'm not sure about the other teachers, but our accounting teacher, including hourly fees and various bonuses, should not exceed 500 yuan. In the previous years, it was even lower, around 300 to 400 yuan. The specific income should be related to the region, teaching experience, and professional rank."
"I heard that some associate professors mention vocational colleges or undergraduate institutions and become full professors?"
"Yes, after the secondary vocational schools were changed to secondary vocational colleges, they would be considered as a batch. But it's difficult to get promoted, and many teachers can't make it. Seeing that the treatment in secondary vocational colleges is far inferior to that in secondary vocational schools, they plan to find their own way out. Especially when they often discuss in the office, even some teachers who want to stay have new plans."
"No wonder."
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"In fact, a few teachers were poached by the city before. I heard that one associate professor who taught economic management became the leader of Ze County's statistics. And another associate professor who taught medicine became the head of a department in a municipal hospital."
"With such moves, good teachers are all being poached. Secondary vocational colleges and secondary vocational schools have become two completely different things, haven't they?"
"That's right. Some students who applied didn't know that they were no longer guaranteed employment after graduation. After they came in, they regretted it. Some families have no choice, while some families with better conditions quickly go back to repeat the year."
They chatted along the way and arrived at Huang Ni Gang near dusk.
When Xu Fei was in the secondary vocational school, he called Old Xu and told him the specific parameters of the two types of tracks and chassis.
Hu Zhijun borrowed a Jinbei Dolphin van from the toy factory and sent it to the train station. It would take about three to four days to return.
Therefore, there was no need to go to the agricultural machinery station again.
Xu Fei arranged for the three new employees to settle in, and he walked around the toy factory alone.
The opening ceremony would be held tomorrow, and today the workshop was on holiday. All the employees were decorating with lights and banners.
These banners were sent by the township government, the county labor bureau, the county investment promotion office, the county government, and the finance department.
There were also various supply and marketing cooperatives in Dongshan, the Dongshan General Cooperative Council, and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, who sent them.
There were also many foreign trade merchants like Zhang Shiren and Gu Wenchang who sent them.
Red, pink, blue... the buildings assigned to the toy factory by the township were filled with these colorful banners.
Xu Fei arrived at the workshop and took a look at the energy.
There were still 110,000 remaining in the repair tank factory, and the five engineers used 50,000.
There were 60,000 left, and opening a model card slot required 1,000 energy, which could add 60 conveyor belts.
However, the orders from foreign trade merchants, such as Zhang Liao, Dian Wei, Da Qiao, and Xiao Qiao, were scheduled according to the production time.
The total power remained the same, and the output remained the same. They could produce whenever they wanted and open the card slot whenever they wanted, and then stop producing Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, and so on.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Fei decided to prepare some alternative mechanical heroes for the opening tomorrow.
For example, a two-meter-tall Guan Yu, a two-meter-tall Zhang Fei.
Or a ten-meter-tall Zhao Yun with a horizontal spear.
Or a twenty-meter-tall Guan Yu?
Thinking about it, he decided to do it. Anyway, there weren't many people in the workshop.
And opening a card slot separately, if it was less than three, there was no need for logistics distribution.Xu Fei opened the computer attached to the basic production line, selected Guan Yu, and adjusted the parameters to fifty meters.
[Activating this model slot requires 500,000 energy.]
[Conditions not met.]
"Is it that expensive?"
Xu Fei adjusted the parameters again.
He found that as long as the model exceeded one meter, for every additional meter, the energy consumption increased by 10,000, the raw material consumption increased by one ton, and the total power pre-production time increased by one hour.
"I just don't know how to wind up a fifty-meter Guan Yu."
Xu Fei adjusted the parameters again, choosing to make a mechanical horse that was 1.5 meters tall and 3 meters long.
To his surprise, the winding mechanism of small toys was not suitable for such large machinery.
The auxiliary design software suggested that the internal structure must use a pulley group, and the winding up should be the same.
Moreover, an additional control button needed to be designed.
For example, replacing the winding key with a car crank, like cranking a hoist, after winding up the large spring, pulling out the car crank, the mechanical horse would not run, a control button must be designed to control the war horse's speed through the transmission shaft.
After busying for more than two hours, Xu Fei finally met the production requirements.
After waiting for another half an hour.
A 1.5-ton heavy mechanical warhorse, with movable front and rear hooves, using a pulley group to wind up, and a button on the horse's head to make it run, appeared in the factory.
Xu Fei cranked the car crank and fiddled for about ten minutes before finally winding up the warhorse.
Then he opened the factory door, made sure no one was outside.
He slapped the horse's head and quickly stepped aside.
He wasn't stupid, this horse had no saddle, and couldn't turn, riding it would be asking for trouble.
Then, a funny scene happened.
The majestic warhorse, as if in slow motion, moved its front hoof, then kicked its back hoof, and slowly moved forward.
Touching its cold, hard back, it was not only stable but also leisurely.
Moreover, it couldn't be pushed over from the side.
"This..."
"Would kids like it if I made a saddle, tied reins, and painted it?"
"Wait, if Guan Yu and Zhang Fei use a pulley group structure for their winding mechanism, wouldn't they be able to move?"
"It's a pity they can't talk, otherwise at night, with the warhorse's whinnying, Guan Yu's glaring eyes and roaring, it would probably scare people to death."
After Xu Fei finished speaking, he suddenly thought of his toad monster.
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The next day.
The news of the toy factory's opening had been spread throughout Yellow Mud Hillock by the employees and local leaders.
Many villagers who were waiting in line for employment, as well as those who wanted to join the toy factory later, came early in the morning to join in the fun.
Then they found out.
At the slightly dilapidated entrance of the toy factory, there were two two-meter-tall toad monsters in ragged clothes.
One was golden all over, sitting on the ground with a trident on its shoulder, its eyes slanted at the people about to enter the gate, and a big 'gold' written on its chest.
The other was silver all over, half lying on the ground, with a jar of old wine and a chain knife beside it, its eyes drunk and blurred, and a big 'silver' written on its chest.
Half Blind Huang, who came to attend the opening ceremony, felt that his eyes were really blinded, "Uncle, are you sure these things bring wealth and prosperity?"
"Nonsense, Goldie and Silver, golden toad and silver toad, are sure to make our factory's business thrive."
"But golden toads and silver toads are not like this, these are toad monsters."
"Are you doubting your Factory Director's taste?"
"Dare not, dare not!"
"Humph, as long as we make the toy factory bigger and stronger, my toad monsters... my iron golden frogs, will definitely be popular all over the world!"