"Then tell me, what is your solution?" Wu Changfeng asked with a smile.
"No comment!"
Wu Changfeng scoffed, "I know even if you don't tell me. It's nothing more than spraying a special green, spiky paint inside the fuel tank!"
Wu Changfeng went straight to the point, saying, "You believe that this green striped paint has a good antioxidant effect, so you didn't carry out phosphoric acid treatment on the inner surface of the fuel tank. After all, phosphoric acid treatment increases production costs."
"But you've overlooked one point: in some harsh environments, the oxidation rate inside the fuel tank will accelerate, and impurities may even wear down the inner wall of the fuel tank, at which point the green striped paint will peel off!"
"Once the green variegated paint peels off, a lot of impurities will appear inside the hydraulic oil tank, eventually clogging the hydraulic pump's suction filter!"
The village manager's eyes widened.
He stared at Wu Changfeng in disbelief.
Initially, the village manager felt that Wu Changfeng must know something.
It's simply that the fuel tank wasn't phosphated.
This is a minor issue; just give Wu Changfeng some money and that's it.
But to everyone's surprise, even the company's core secrets were discovered!
Is this guy a corporate spy?
However, although a flicker of panic crossed the manager's eyes, he still maintained a composed demeanor and argued:
"What you've said is all just your speculation! The so-called harsh environment simply doesn't exist! Our products can function normally in any environment!"
Wu Changfeng said with a smile, "Indeed, it's common to get exhausted while working, isn't it?"
"These are all your guesses, just isolated cases."
Wu Changfeng said, "Okay, maybe I really came to the wrong place. I'll contact some of the clients of Sanyuan Company in Southeast Asia and gather some evidence."
"We're not in a hurry; we'll find similar examples eventually. When that happens, I won't come to Sanyuan Company; I'll go straight to the newspaper and expose them!"
Wu Changfeng then turned to Minister Xu and said, "Minister Xu, hurry up and short Hitachi Group in the stock market. If I don't drive their stock price down so badly that even their own mothers wouldn't recognize them—"
Wu Changfeng grinned maliciously at the village manager, pointed his finger at his nose, and said, "I'm your son!"
The village manager immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
He quickly grabbed Wu Changfeng: "Wait a moment, everything is negotiable."
"I'm going to the company headquarters, so please don't leave!"
Minister Xu watched as the village manager left in a panic.
He asked, "What happened?"
Wu Changfeng continued drinking his tea, smiling as he said, "Either they break your bones, or they break ours."
Minister Xu: ? ? ?
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