Having a meal with my senior sister's family, Guo Tailai was undecided.

Asked the address clearly and rushed over quickly.

Now it’s time for Beijing to get off work, so it’s good to be able to get through in time.

It was a surprise that Guo Tailai could come, Zhao Xiangbei and Mr. Ding and his wife were very surprised.

Seeing the fat man is like seeing a loved one who has been separated for many years. Seeing Mr. Ding happily picking up food for the fat man, it is even more kinky than to his own daughter.

"This child has lost so much weight, how much hardship has he suffered!"

When Mr. Ding felt distressed when he saw Guo Tailai's figure that was less than 200 pounds.

When I was used to seeing Guo Tailai, who was a big belly, and when I saw a fat man in T-shirt, jeans, and I always felt that I was not used to it.

Of course, Guo Tailai, a local American specialty product, must be given. Can you come back without bringing some local specialty products when you go out to play?

Four people have a meal in a private room, and they are having fun. If you only look at the surface, you will be clearly a family.

In fact, in my heart, these four people have already regarded each other as their family, but because of the psychological problems of the senior sister, no one has understood it.

Zhao Xiangbei and Mr. Ding have such a family reunion.

Especially after my daughter joined the army, this is even more so. It is already rare to be able to reunite with her daughter once a year. Today, even her son-in-law is here, so I am so happy.

No one asked why Zhao Yanyan could stay in the capital for a while. They knew nothing about military secrets and didn't ask them.

Even if I ask, I guess Zhao Yanyan won’t answer.

"By the way, Aunt Ding."

Guo Tailai remembered the production of ultra-low temperature cold therapy instruments and sleeping compartments. While here, Guo Tailai took out two of his papers: "These are two nursing equipment I made some time ago. I collected data for more than half a year. It should be quite effective. Auntie, are your group interested?

My paper is about to be published, and the patent is in hand. If you are interested, you can use it to produce it."

“What paper?”

Zhao Yanyan became interested. When he took it, he immediately understood and handed the paper to his mother: "Mom, Fatty has tried these two equipment in our base, and all the soldiers who have used it said it is good. If your group produces it well, it is also in the scope of medical care anyway."

My daughters say it’s good, let alone the work of the son-in-law’s fat man.

Before, the fat man said something casually about the mucus of slugs, but now the medical adhesive of Yueke Group has shocked countless eyes.

Will the equipment made by the fat man himself be bad?

"interested!"

Mr. Ding agreed without saying a word and then said: "Leave the things to me! I'll see how to produce and sell them."

"Auntie, I have some drawings on my side, I will send them to you another day."

Guo Tailai quickly prepared everything without thinking.

"good!"

Mr. Ding agreed with a smile: "I'll ask the production and sales team to have a meeting to see how to promote it."

"Oh, this is easy to say."

Guo Tailai smiled and said, "Just say it is the special equipment of Milan Laboratory, the exclusive equipment of Milan team and Tottenham Hotspur team.

I dare not say anything else, once things are launched, the big-name stars around the world will definitely be very interested, everyone has a set of them."

This kind of good thing that speeds up the recovery of injuries and physical fitness is not expensive. Big-name stars and even big-name athletes will like this kind of nursing equipment.

These people alone are a huge market. If you add gyms and some beauty care institutions around the world, it will be a hot market! When you talk about these to Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding was so happy that he smiled.

It’s different for your own son-in-law. He took out something casually. He originally collected papers for himself and could sell it all over the world.

Mr. Zhao looked beside him with a gaze, unable to say anything, and he seemed to be trying to stretch out his hand to snatch the fat man over.

"Dad, so many guns designed by Fatty aren't enough for you to produce?"

When Zhao Yanyan saw it, he couldn't help but say coquettishly: "The most important thing for you now is not to improve production technology and quality control?

Still thinking about having good things from fat people?”

"Guns are good guns!"

Zhao Xiangbei looked as if he was disappointed: "You said fat man, you can make a military car, but you can't make a military armored vehicle or a tank?"

"dad!"

Zhao Yanyan called out in dissatisfaction.

"Be content in life!"

Mr. Ding glanced at Zhao Xiangbei with anger and said, "So many guns are not enough for you to do?"

Yan Yan is right. You have to take good control of quality, otherwise the good gun designed by the fat man will be made by you, even half of the shooting accuracy of the fat man. Do you still have the face to say it?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Xiangbei was wronged: "Is that a little bit of quality control?

After a complete system of materials, processes, processing and assembly, it is necessary to control costs. It is already good to be able to do this.

Can our troops equip the gun made by the fat man?”

"Uncle Zhao, how much does your cost need to be controlled?"

Hearing Zhao Xiangbei's bitter explanation, Guo Tailai couldn't help but feel moved and asked Zhao Xiangbei.

Zhao Xiangbei was about to say something and glanced at Mr. Ding.

Mr. Ding gave him a look in anger, stood up and walked out: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Some things are still top secrets, and Mr. Ding is not suitable for knowing them.

There is no problem with Zhao Yanyan and Guo Tailai. One is the designer and the other is the tester. They should have known about it.

"99 snipers, the above requirements are to be controlled within 50,000 yuan."

Only three people were left, Zhao Xiangbei quickly told the price of controlling costs.

"How many?"

Guo Tailai was shocked.

The 99 sniper rifle, which is the l115a3 sniper rifle made by Guo Tailai, is the finale of the future of the British Precision International Company. Each gun costs 23,000 pounds, equivalent to 270,000 or 80,000 yuan. In fact, the country needs to control it to 50,000 yuan?

Even if the labor costs in China are lower than those in foreign countries, up to 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, and if the fraction is removed, at least 200,000 yuan will be required?

It is not too much to ensure that Guo Tailai's processing accuracy can only meet the original requirements, right?

Can’t I bear to pay even a cost of 200,000 and I have to control it within 50,000?

“What about the latest series?”

Guo Tailai asked with a frown.

The series has not been officially named yet, so it can only be said to be the latest series, and Zhao Xiangbei should understand it.

"The small diameter is controlled within 10,000, while the medium diameter and large diameter are controlled within 50,000."

Zhao Xiangbei also knew what Guo Tailai was asking, so he quickly said it.

"Senior Sister!"

After hearing this, Guo Tailai couldn't help but remain silent for a while. After looking up, he asked, "Can I withdraw my authorization?

I don’t authorize production anymore. If I control costs so much, I will smash the brand! I can’t afford to lose this person!”
Chapter completed!