The two exchanged a glance.
Sun Liancheng nodded: "Master, we understand, but..."
He paused for a moment, thought for a moment, and said, "We probably don't have the energy to keep up. I'm sorry to disappoint you."
"Well, it's not really disappointment. A person's energy is limited. It's already quite good if you can see whether you can keep up or not, instead of blindly trying to keep up," Wang Shouren smiled.
That's normal. These two are around the same age as Wang Shouren, in their thirties. They can no longer concentrate as well as before when they're studying.
"So you want to develop in management positions?"
“That’s how it is.” Sun Liancheng nodded.
Compared to technical roles that require in-depth research, they prefer management positions, as this allows them to dedicate more of their energy to those roles.
"Alright, that's settled then. You guys go report to the sinking project first and learn how to coordinate the overall situation. After you've trained for a while, we'll assign you some more important tasks later."
The couple left happily.
Since the boss said he has an important mission, he certainly won't treat himself badly.
With him gone, only Xu Weiwei and Wang Shouren remained in the office.
Once everyone had left, Xu Weiwei couldn't wait to start asking questions: "Shouren..."
"Call me Director Wang." Wang Shouren glanced at her; this girl had no manners.
"Alright, alright, Director Wang, the motorcycles have already been made, haven't they? Why do you still need to spare some manpower to mess with them?"
"Wow, you've got some thinking now." Wang Shouren exclaimed, not bothering to keep them in suspense, and explained directly: "Normally speaking, when a product is launched, especially a relatively complex one like this, there is no perfect image. Externally, we don't know what problems it will encounter on the way, what feedback customers will give, the price, the appearance, etc., are all things that can be optimized for this product. Internally, what materials are suitable, what materials are not suitable, what level of automation the production line needs to reach, and what level of job segmentation is needed."
"These are all things we need to gradually improve. The emergence of a product does not mean the end of its research and development process; rather, it is just the beginning. It's like cooking. A novice's dishes may be too salty or too bland, and they need to be adjusted gradually. Our country's industrial level is currently lagging behind. We must take advantage of the fact that we are not yet lagging behind to the extreme to produce things, go out into the world, and face the test of time, tempering ourselves in the midst of adversity. Building an entire industrial chain is the key."
Wang Shouren narrowed his eyes. He didn't want to end up like in later generations, being held hostage and paying a huge price to get back on track. He wanted to solve the problem at its root.
Xu Weiwei listened silently and took notes. It was the first time she realized that Wang Shouren had always been focused on this kind of thing.
As she wrote, her mind suddenly became chaotic.
Wang Shouren's youthful vigor threw her into disarray.
"Oh, by the way, please get me two extra chicken drumsticks when you get lunch."
Xu Weiwei: ...
Very well, you scumbag!
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This is Qin Jingru's last year, and she's been very busy. Her two little ones—well, they can't really be called little anymore. Wang Ruiming and Wang Xirou were born in 1967 and are already thirteen years old. In a few years, they'll be taking the college entrance exam.
The two children would often go to Wang Shouren's factory to loaf around.
They really didn't want to go back to that courtyard house; there were no friends there, and hardly any neighbors.
This made Wang Shouren feel that his purchase of the courtyard house was somewhat of a failure. Consequently, he didn't even want to go back. So he settled down in the factory's dormitory building.
Fortunately, when the dormitory building was built, it included accommodations for cadres, the kind where two people share a room, which was enough for the siblings to play around in. Wang Ruiming, like a little adult, spent all his time in the lab, following his older brothers and sisters as they conducted experiments, initially watching silently and gradually getting the hang of it. Old Man Zhuge seemed to have discovered a new continent.
We should take this little guy as our apprentice.
He felt that such a promising talent should not be ruined by Wang Shouren.
So, aside from school and mealtimes, Wang Ruiming spent almost all his time with Old Man Zhuge. According to Old Man Zhuge, he had begun to study university courses on his own. Such talent was being wasted in Wang Shouren's hands.
As for Wang Xirou, she spends all her time wandering around the factory, chatting here and asking questions there, a real sweet-talking little princess. Her mouth is incredibly sweet, and since coming here, she's never stopped having snacks in her hand. No wonder she's gained several pounds since coming to the factory with Wang Shouren. I reckon that after Qin Jingru finishes her work, this little girl will have a hard time.
Wang Shouren looked at the slowly falling leaves outside, took a deep breath, and the cool air, along with the aroma of wheat, filled his nostrils.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed. The first snow of the year came later than usual, and it didn't fall even in December.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Weiwei walked out from behind him and stood next to him in front of the window, looking at the scene below. She was holding an enamel thermos in her hand, opened the lid, and handed it to Wang Shouren: "Here, hot water."
Wang Shouren glanced at her, somewhat helplessly. He didn't understand; he had already assigned this girl enough tasks. Why was she still so love-struck?
I'm not busy at all.
"Snap!"
A figure rushed in.
Wang Xirou inherited her mother's fiery personality and her long legs, making her incredibly fast at running.
Seeing Wang Shouren and Xu Weiwei standing so close, she came in and covered her mouth, saying, "Dad, do you want to find me another stepmother?"
Wang Shouren was speechless with exasperation.
The girl had no intention of settling down: "If you ask me, this stepmother is the most suitable. Mom is clearly the youngest, but she always wants Huai Ru's mom to call her 'sister,' and when Huai Ru's mom refuses, Mom says she's the empress... Waaah... Waaah..."
Before he could finish his rambling, Wang Shouren covered his mouth and pulled him aside to give him a lecture.
He turned to Xu Weiwei, whose face was not looking too good, and said, "Don't take it to heart, child, you don't understand."
After saying that, he pulled Wang Xirou out.
They put the girl down halfway there.
As soon as I put it down, the chatter started again.
"Dad, how was it? I did pretty well, right?"
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