MF Chapter 518: You can win by processing according to the picture.


Even if the people on the Raytheon Company's side looked up to the sky, they could still see Ye Qing's somewhat bored and had a boring expression. Why had it this look?

Shouldn't he have an expression of envy, shock, and jealousy mixed together?

Raytheon's management, through open visits in the past, without exception, harvested these expressions from the visitors. The shocked expressions of the visitors made Raytheon's side feel an indescribable sense of comfort, and they became especially proud of themselves. But why wasn't this young CEO of Monster Heavy Industry surprised?

"Mr. Ye, what do you think of the equipment in our No. 3 factory?" Vice President Berthot raised his eyebrows and asked a little bit unconvinced: "Ok?"

"Oh~ it's still advanced, but you still need to pay attention to the maintenance of the machines. Judging from the color of the oil on the ground just now, I can conclude that the oil of the machines has not been changed for almost a year..."

"... If you want to save money, you can change it every eight months. Let the used oil sit for a month, and the impurities in it will settle. After that, you can filter it to use it again in lubrication equipment for machines that do not require precision processing. "Ye Qing said casually: "A little suggestion."

"Save money?" Without complimenting, he already made Vice President Berthot a little unhappy. The result of which Ye Qing comes out of this visit is only a suggestion to them that they can reuse waste engine oil if they want to save money. This is contempt.

Thinking of this, Vice President Berthot said with a bit of embarrassment: "It seems that our No. 3 factory is unadvanced in Mr. Ye's eyes, but has many shortcomings..."

"... The No. 3 factory is just one of Raytheon's many factories, and there are more advanced factories you can visit in the future."

Vice President Berthot once again took everyone on an electric sightseeing car to a building about three stories high with glass walls on the outside, resembling a commercial building more than a factory.

If we say that walking into Factory No. 3 is like walking into a sci-fi movie scene. When they walked into this small factory No. 7, they really came into a science fiction movie.

The place was highly tidy, and you have to wear a white coat and put on shoe covers if you want to enter.

The floor was made of white tiles that can reflect people's shadows. The ceiling was all glass ceilings and the incandescent lamps were hidden behind the glasses. At first glance, it looks like a lake hanging upside down.

There were two extremes between this place and the No. 3 factory. Not to mention the oil pollution here, even a bit of dust on the ground was invisible. There was also an automatic sweeping robot with a big washbasin, running around on the ground, when someone is in front, it will beep a few red lights, very cleverly avoiding pedestrians.

There were two hundred workers in white coats sitting here. They look like they're doing science experiments. They had an electron microscope to control a mechanical rocker with their hands and were processing ultra-small parts that have exceeded the resolution of the naked eye.

These parts were fixed in the transparent observation window. Every time the staff moved the rocker, and the spindle equipped with the tool in the observation window would move slightly.

Standing by and observing, only a peanut-sized metal outline could be seen.

"My God, what are they processing?" Hannah, who was accompanying Ye Qing, couldn't help but exclaimed: "I have always been confident in my eyesight, but now I can't see the appearance of the parts in the observation window."

"What they deal with, this can't be said." Vice President Berthot was very satisfied with Hannah's surprise effect and said cheerfully and pretending to be mysterious: "What you see now is one of the key parts of a combat missile."

"Is this part too small to see clearly?"

"Yes, the smaller the parts are made, the more space is saved inside the combat missile."

"Mr. Ye, you see these multi-axis dynamic remote control machine tools, China could not build them in the next ten years." Vice President Berthot regained the magic of pride again, but before he could say anything else he was interrupted.

"Ahem~" Ye Qing was choked by Berthot's arrogant tone.

"Mr. Berthot... Can we go now?"

"Go?" Vice President Berthot asked strangely: "Why are you going? There are two other tours below. We…"

"Then hurry up and visit the next one." Ye Qing really wanted to end this visit soon and go back to the hotel to sleep earlier.

If the gaze can kill, Ye Qing will definitely be killed by the gaze of Raytheon's management staff. Because Ye Qing's so boring expression made them angry.

If it was an ordinary visitor, it is enough, but it was obvious that this is an insider who could tell the time of oil use from its color. His boring expression at the moment was not equivalent to a silent mockery, is Raytheon mediocre?

Vice President Berthot angrily walked out of the factory and led everyone to visit the next project.

The next project was a bit far away. The electric car ran for dozens of minutes. When Berthot was about to introduce the technological content of the next project again, he turned his head and found the young Ye Qing was asleep leaning on the seat.

Vice President Berthot was immediately blinded on the spot, he actually... He actually fell asleep!

This feeling was like the professor is teaching knowledge in the classroom, while the students underneath were sleeping. Vice President Berthot was very angry.

"Mr. Ye." Vice President Berthot shouted: "Is this visit disappointing you? I want to show you the most advanced cutting-edge technology in the world. Why don't you respect my thoughts?"

Ye Qing slept very shallowly, and immediately woke up when he heard him shout in a loud voice.

"Respect is mutual, Mr. Berthot, I can tell you the truth, you really don't have the best tech company."

"My God, then you tell me who the top technology company is?" Berthot glared at Ye Qing: "Boeing? Lockheed? Even these two companies have a lot of inferior things to ours."

Thinking of picking up the plane at the airport, this group of people had their nostrils up to the sky, looked like no one.

Ye Qing smiled. He could understand the arrogance imprinted in the bones of the old developed industrial country, but it didn't mean he has to blindly accommodate each other. Since the other party did not respect them, there is no need to take care of their face.

After laughing, Ye Qing looked at Berthot again, just as the professor looked at the blindly arrogant student and said: "I don't know where your technology ranked, but I know that Monster Heavy Industry ranks higher than yours."

The electric car squeaked to a halt, and the manager who drove turned his head, suspecting he had heard it wrong: "Mr. Ye, what did you say?"

"Mr. Ye is so humorous!"

"Okay, then let's not visit, let's exchange technology." Vice President Berthot laughed: "Mr. Ye must think the two factories just visited represent the most advanced Raytheon company technology. Mr. Ye, please forgive us, we the Americans for being so direct and not understanding your oriental subtleties. In my eyes, visiting is really boring. It is a face-saving activity that politicians only like. Mr. Ye, you can ask questions at will. If the people you bring can't, you can also connect directly to your Monster Heavy Industry factory by video." Vice President Berthot felt that he could finally find an opportunity to let the other party understand the true meaning of technology.

During Ye Qing's first visit with his nonchalant appearance made him extremely unhappy.

Ye Qing took out a USB flash drive from his pocket: "Don't be so confused, Mr. Berthot. This USB flash drive contains a small gift that I prepared for the president when I was invited to the summit. It is a small toy with a purely mechanical structure. You can process it according to the drawings. If you win?"

"Then you are determined to lose." Berthot smiled playfully, and finally felt that this visit had become interesting.

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