It was written very clearly on the contract.
Fang Tian held the contract in his hand and pointed at a line of words. "In order to control the quality of the products, we will send supervisors to their factory to supervise their production and ensure that their products meet our design requirements. For the next two days, arrange for the supervisors to work in their factory. "
"Understood." Zhao Yiming nodded.
Fang Tian said, "The factory can finally start production!"
"Yes." Zhao Yiming nodded and suddenly thought of something. "Oh right, I have contacted the school. Zhang Yayan has left the factory to study."
Fang Tian smiled. "This person needs to be groomed. She might be your successor."
Zhao Yiming said, "Yes, I am old. I will retire sooner or later."
Fang Tian patted his shoulder and said, "Old Zhao, I will leave the rest to you. I am leaving. "
Fang Tian drove the car on the highway towards Binhai City.
This week's harvest was quite fruitful. First, he went to the Sky Building and got rid of some "rats". The development of the operating system sped up.
Second, he went to the factory to see the progress of the MP3 player.
It was very successful. He got a very good price from the negotiations with the supplier.
He believed that a cost-effective MP3 player would be born soon.
The harvest was indeed great. However, he did not realize that he had also won the heart of a girl.
...
When he returned home at night, Fang Tian immediately rushed into the bathroom to take a shower.
After the shower, Fang Tian sat in front of the computer and turned it on.
He opened his inbox. There were ten unread emails. Other than some subscription emails, Fang Tian also saw an email from Zhang Xiaoyuan.
The YY game client was almost done. It would be online soon.
Fang Tian was happy. This was really good news!
However, was the next target to be a game? As he was thinking, he received an email. Fang Tian opened it. It was a subscription email.
The big title said, "Online literature is about to experience explosive growth. The market size will exceed 10 billion!"
Fang Tian was surprised when he saw the title. Then, he finished reading the article.
The analysis of the article was very reasonable. In the future, the value of online literature would definitely exceed 10 billion.
Online literature was definitely a huge cake.
It revolved around online literature, and its value was very high. It could be done in games, anime, movies, and so on.
Soft cloud, which was building a media and entertainment empire, was of utmost importance.
Now, the question was, would his next target be gaming or literature? After thinking for a while, Fang Tian still couldn't come to a decision. His eyes were a little sleepy, so he fell asleep on the bed …
…
The next morning, after breakfast, Fang Tian was about to go to the nearby bookstore.
Just then, his phone rang.
It was Zhao Yiming.
"What's the matter?" Fang Tian opened the car door and asked.
Zhao Yiming said, "Today, I have already sent supervisors to the suppliers' factories to supervise their production. They are very cooperative."
"Okay." Fang Tian nodded and got into the car.
"It's just …" Zhao Yiming said helplessly, "There's a factory that doesn't agree. They don't allow our supervisors to enter their factory."
Fang Tian was stunned and said, "Which factory is it?"
Zhao Yiming said, "The factory that produces the earphones for us. It's called 'Tamada.'"
Fang Tian thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll go and take a look now."
Then he hung up. Fang Tian started the car and drove towards Tamada.
Fang Tian knew where this Tamada factory was located. It was in the suburbs of Binhai City, not far from here.
They had clearly said that they would send supervisors over. What did they mean by refusing?
Was there really a problem with the product quality? Although the earphones were produced by them, they were still labeled with the logo of The Rising Sun City, which damaged the brand image. No matter how much money they had, they couldn't get it back.
He would go over now and talk to their boss.
Forty minutes later, Fang Tian stood in front of the gate of the Tamada factory.
"Tamada Co., Ltd." Fang Tian looked at the sign above the factory and smiled.
Could it be that the factory boss didn't understand Chinese? The homonym of "Tamada" was a classic Chinese swear word!
"F * ck, limited company." Was there really a problem with this factory?
After spending a lot of effort and contacting many people, Fang Tian still couldn't enter the factory to check, nor could he contact the boss.
It wasn't until 11 o 'clock in the afternoon that the workers got off work. A large number of workers in blue uniforms came out of the factory gate.
Fang Tian walked over and was about to ask about it.
At this moment, a young man's shout came from a distance.
"Cousin, you also work in this factory!" A young man in a worker's uniform shouted and ran over.
He was in his early twenties, thin, and had short hair. Fang Tian looked over and didn't know him. He should be a relative of the original owner of this body.
The young man was happy and opened his arms to hug Fang Tian.
Both of his hands were covered in black oil …
Fang Tian dodged back and glanced at his hands. He smiled and said, "Don't be so excited."
The young man took back his hands and laughed!
"Cousin, do you work here too?" The young man looked over and asked.
Fang Tian was stunned and said, "Yes."
"It's so nice to meet you today. Come, come, come, come to my house for dinner."
Without any explanation, the young man pulled him to his house.
Along the way, Fang Tian found out that this person was called Shi Jun, his aunt's son, and was 21 years old.
Walking into the village, Shi Jun pushed open the door of the rented house and Fang Tian walked in.
The twenty square meter area was clear at a glance. There was a bathroom, a big bed next to the bathroom, a long bench, and a dining table next to the bed. In other words, he had to sit on the bed while eating.
In the corner, there was a two-meter long stove. There were some miscellaneous daily necessities around it. There was no extra space.
After Fang Tian walked in, there was almost no room to move.
At this moment, a middle-aged woman was standing in front of the stove, busy cooking.
"Mom, cousin is here for dinner," Shi Jun said to the woman.
The woman turned her head and saw Fang Tian. She was instantly happy. She quickly walked over and said, "Aunt, I haven't seen you in a long time. Come, sit down."
Fang Tian sat on the chair.
"Why are you here today?" his aunt asked.
"I happened to meet Shi Jun at the factory, so I came over to take a look," Fang Tian said with a smile.
"Wait, the food is almost ready," his aunt said and walked to the stove.
After drinking a sip of tea, Fang Tian looked at Shi Jun and asked, "Cousin, how are you doing in the city?"
"Very good." Shi Jun laughed. "Soon, I'll be able to buy a car and a house and win over a fair, rich, and beautiful woman!"
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