Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Although he had met foreigners and his sister even did business with foreigners, he had never heard of the things they talked about. It was like another world.

He likes the new school, but also misses his friends from his hometown.

Zheng Feizhou couldn't help but write a letter to Liu Wei - he must study hard and go to university in the imperial capital in the future, the world outside is really big.

As he wrote this, he felt a little excited. In the past, his sisters always said that the world outside was huge and one had to go out and see it to know it. Now he knew that the world outside was really huge.

Bigger than I thought.

In addition to big cities like the imperial capital, there is a bigger world abroad.

Now he studies hard every day before and after school.

There are libraries and many bookstores in the imperial capital. There are many books in the bookstores. There are so many things he can learn.

His sister once asked him what he wanted to do when he grew up, and he said policeman, doctor and teacher. These were the only professions he knew, or being an official.

He hasn't decided what to do in the future yet, but he knows that there are far more careers to choose from.

Although he couldn't figure out what the job of president was after looking up the dictionary, he would eventually find out if he studied more.

He could totally accept opening a store right next to his home.

He likes all the Wang brothers and sisters, he likes sister Wang Yan's fried potato chips very much, and he also likes that he can protect his sister in the future by continuing to practice self-defense kung fu with Wang Wei. To be a president, one must know kung fu.

Everything about the new environment is good, except that it would be even better if dad could come along.

Wang Wei came in late October, and he was accompanied by Pei Xiangdong and Jiang Shaohua.

Most of the money in the Japanese stock market has already come out, and now the entire Japanese stock market is in a crazy state.

The other party was a little confused about Zheng Juzi's insistence on withdrawing from the skyrocketing stock market, but the money he made was indeed a lot.

Although the money has not been transferred back yet, Zheng Hanqiu was very confident in what he said.

"Many factories in the capital are facing closure now. You can go with others during this period to see which factories are suitable for production. We will directly purchase them. We can also recommend one or two suitable technicians. As long as you have enough ability, the salary will definitely be more than double that of state-owned enterprises. As for what kind of production line you want, you can list it first. If we can get it, we will get it. If not, we will disassemble it and put it together ourselves."

I had already thought of this when I talked to Pei Xiangdong last time.

A simple product can easily lead to a large number of counterfeits in the market based on a temporary idea. After all, the technical difficulty is not that great, and if there are too many products, the profit will drop significantly. It is better to guide consumers to get used to using disposable chopsticks. Then when she sells the machine, there will definitely be many people who will buy it.

It is difficult to apply for a patent for chopsticks, but it is possible to patent machines. They also have technical content, so even if you want to imitate them, it is not easy to do so.

“What’s the budget?”

The boss bought a factory for himself? Pei Xiangdong was hard not to be excited about this treatment, but he still asked calmly.

There is no such thing as a free lunch. It doesn't matter in Dongji Town, but he is a little hesitant in the imperial capital. However, the choices he has in the imperial capital are indeed much greater.

Zheng Hanqiu asked back: "How much do you expect?"

Pei Xiangdong was completely stunned and couldn't help asking: "Can you give me as much as I want?"

Zheng Hanqiu said: "To support the country's scientific research, we must invest more. If the money is not enough, my sister can go and earn it."

Pei Xiangdong... So doing research and development means selling out your small boss?

Jiang Shaohua spoke, showing Zheng Hanqiu a piece of paper with dense writing on it. "We don't know the cost of the factory and production line, but hiring people and subsequent research and development will cost about 10 yuan."

"How much?" Zheng Hanqiu suspected he had misheard. "What I want is mass production, not something you can piece together in Dongji Town."

It is possible to piece together a machine at a very low cost, but mass production is another matter. The quality must be guaranteed, the functions must be stable, and the cost must be lower to justify the cost of a dedicated production line and factory.

Can it be researched with just 10 yuan?

Jiang Shaohua said that was no problem, as long as there was a place for him to do research, perhaps 10 yuan would not be enough.

Zheng Juzi made money very quickly as a salesperson, but of course she also spent money very quickly, with both her income and expenditure being too much, both in the tens of thousands.

Zheng Hanqiu felt that he was somewhat out of touch with the contemporary concept of money.

Although there are more rich people now, the majority are still poor. Even if a family has three formal workers, it is already remarkable if they can save 10 yuan a year. 100 yuan is the surplus of a family for years, which is not a small amount at all.

Compared with Western countries, where research and development funding is often in the millions or tens of millions of dollars, it feels pitifully small.

"It's a lot. The preliminary stuff has already been made. This money is just for improvement and optimization. 10 is an exaggeration."

Jiang Shaohua is obviously used to being frugal.

He studied abroad when he was young, and later devoted himself to the country's construction with great enthusiasm. It was a pity that the unit he used to work in was a huge factory, and the production lines inside were either left over from before the liberation or imported from abroad. The factory leaders only asked them to repair the machines when they broke down, and basically did not invest money in scientific research.

In other words, they simply don't believe they can create any new machine.

After such a busy life, I retired inadvertently. Although I became a first-class technician, I ended up not making anything of my own.

He was an elderly widower, with no wife or children. Only his disciple Pei Xiangdong could gain some favor from him. With the intention of moving to a new place to retire, he followed him (also somewhat deceived by Zheng Hanqiu) to work in the countryside.

I have to say that life in the countryside is very comfortable. The bosses don't have high demands on them but they respect them very much, and the treatment is very good. You don't even have to ask for it. If they see that you have real ability, they will take the initiative to give you a raise.

Such a boss completely changed his view of individuals, but he did not expect that the boss would actually want to buy a production line and build new machines himself. Although they were not high-end gadgets, they were also new gadgets.

So he followed.

He knew quite a few people who knew machinery and equipment. Although he was not clear about the costs of factories and production lines, he could always find out more or less by conducting on-site inspections. Jiang Shaohua felt that he was useful.

There is no need to pay him any salary, just let him participate in research and development.

Zheng Hanqiu... There are actually people in this world who are willing to bring dry food to work.

She doesn't have this spirit at all.

But she admires such people. It is normal that ordinary people cannot do many things, but those who can do it are indeed worthy of respect.