The deputy team leader also smiled bitterly.
These foreigners are quite baffling.
stock market?
What's the point of talking about that kind of nonsense?
"Team leader, the assignment we gave Xiao Zhang was two false and one true, while the assignment we gave Xiao Hou was two true and two false, and the assignment we gave Xiao Li was..."
"Stop talking. Give Xiao Li the four true and one false ones and give them to Xiao Zhang to try!"
"Old Master, there's a sensitive topic here..."
"What's there to be afraid of? It's not like we're going through official channels."
......
In front of the computer.
Tang Yousheng stared blankly at the text sent by his employer.
This guy must be sick, right?
He has never seen a customer complain that the results of his calculations are too comprehensive!
"Engineer Xiao Tang, your calculations are too close to modern times. When I offered the reward, I emphasized that the results of these calculations must not exceed the highest standards of the 1970s!"
These are two ordinary Chinese sentences, but they seem so incredible in Tang Yousheng's eyes.
He was typing rapidly.
"Boss Hu, these topics were still very primitive in the 1970s. Some of the data and even the direction are problematic!"
"If your factory follows this data, you won't be able to find any suppliers for your products, because they're too... old, and even the black uncles wouldn't look at them."
The other party answered quickly.
"The direction can be changed to the present, but the data from this era is needed. No consideration should be given to data from the future."
"My customer's customer picked up an old line from the 1970s, and that's what he requested anyway."
Tang Yousheng fell silent.
He felt a little guilty about the profit he made from this deal.
Because of this data, he could just throw it into his engineering computer and get it done in minutes.
So he did not resist Boss Hu's strange request.
But with all this deleted and modified information, how could he know what the level was like in the 1970s?
Tang Yousheng is an engineer working at Shanghai Machinery Group. He occasionally takes some side jobs online, and few jobs can stump him.
But this time…
It seems I need to ask my master for advice.
"idiot!"
The old man cursed on the phone with a strong voice.
"The Group's old archives, you've never been there, right?"
"You still want to calculate it yourself on the computer? You can just make a copy of the existing data. Even the black uncles don't want the data, so no one cares anyway."
Boss Hu quickly got the information he wanted.
The dust is choking...
Find someone to scan it, print it using the new font that Zhang Hongcheng got, and then send it one by one to the next time and space.
Rector and his team naturally discovered the sensitivity of one of the topics, so after careful consideration, they only gave Zhang Hongcheng a dozen pages of printed results.
But at least the correct result was given to Zhang Hongcheng.
Zhang Hongcheng briefly checked the results, sent the dozen or so pieces of paper to the fat man to clean his mess, and then turned around and gave the large stack of processes and results sent by the fat man to the negotiation team.
Zong Wei Zhong almost shed tears when he saw such detailed information.
He thought a lot.
With the character of Americans, how could it be possible...
"Notify the security team! Ensure that Comrade Zhang Hongcheng is not allowed to enter any enclosed space while he's dealing with Li Jieke. If Comrade Xiao Zhang is in danger, extraordinary measures are authorized to be used immediately!"
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