Early the next morning.
Wang Ye came to work at the machinery factory again.
The steel factory was currently purchasing some equipment that was lacking in the production of gas tanks and conducting worker training. Wang Ye did not need to worry about it. His father and other leaders would take care of it.
The workers in the workshop were busy. Wang Ye came to his office and sat down.
On the blackboard at the back.
There were many electric fan design drawings pasted on it. Among these drawings, there was the general drawing of the new engine turbine fan that Wang Ye had drawn previously.
Although it was only an outline.
It also looked much more complicated than ordinary electric fan blades!
After all, to meet the most basic requirements for the electric fan blades, one only needed to bend them at a small angle.
One could see that the angle of the leaves was very round and complicated!
"Brother Xu!"
"Our first electric fan."
"The production has been completed!"
After Wang Ye finished drinking the water in the thermos, Zhang Heng ran over and said excitedly. Behind him, Li Baohong was holding an electric fan.
It was a floor-to-ceiling electric fan.
The reason why Wang Ye designed it this way was actually very simple. After all, compared to the desk fan, the floor-to-ceiling electric fan looked much bigger. If it was placed at home, it would look like a proper piece of electrical furniture!
He could sell it at a higher price!
The entire electric fan looked rather simple and crude.
A base made of a metal disc, a hollow metal tube pressed on it, and then a motor shell, fan blades, and a set of thin iron wires woven into a cover.
As for its functions…
It only had a three-speed wind adjustment and a shaking function. It was similar to the electric fans on the market.
If one had to say that there was a difference…
That was…
According to Wang Ye's request, he painted some fluorescent paint on the leaves!
At least for the first few months after the electric fan was bought, as long as the fluorescent paint had not changed, as long as it received enough light during the day, at night, as the fan blades rotated, it would be able to see a dreamy and gorgeous light.
It was just such an inconspicuous thing.
This was something that Wang Ye valued.
After all, it was simple.
In this era where electricity supply was insufficient and electricity prices were high, even the night in the city was dark.
If only there was a little free light in the house.
It was definitely a happy thing!
Moreover, it wasn't too bright, so it wouldn't affect sleep. Moreover, no one turned on the fan all night nowadays. The electricity bill was too expensive!
Besides...
Even in the later generations, people didn't have much resistance to the colors of the colors!
Just look at the mobile phone marquee and assembled computer in the past.
At least for young people.
This small design would definitely be very attractive!
"Not bad!"
"It looks good."
"Can you guarantee the quality?"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Zhang Heng swore,
"Ye-ge!"
"From beginning to end."
"We're all watching closely."
"There definitely can't be any flaws."
"You can rest assured!"
Wang Ye still believed this. Then, he pointed to the socket next to him and said,
"Plugged it in."
"Just leave it open!"
"The first ones that are produced are all plugged in.”
"The workshop is also very hot."
"Let everyone cool down!"
"At the same time, we can also test the quality of our electric fan!”
"You don't have to close it at night!"
Hearing Wang Ye's words, Li Baohong hesitated for a moment before saying,
"Brother."
"Our electric fans are definitely fine!”
"If this is the test…"
"Wouldn't it be a waste if we had ten electric fans?”
"What a pity!"
Obviously, Zhang Heng thought so too. After all, the price of a vertical electric fan on the market today was at least 200 yuan. High-end ones with remote control were even 400 yuan!
Based on the cheapest price of 200 yuan, 10 units would be 2,000 yuan!
This was definitely a huge sum of money!
At this moment.
Looking at their reluctant expressions, Wang Ye couldn't help but laugh and scold,
"We didn't even test it ourselves.”
"How do I sell it to the customers?"
"How can you say that our quality is good in front of the customers?”
"Besides, the workshop is so hot in the summer.”
"It's not a waste to let everyone cool down!”
"I'm the factory manager."
"Just do as I say!"
Hearing Wang Ye's unquestionable certainty, the two of them had no choice but to plug in the power source. With a buzzing sound, the stuffy workshop suddenly felt a wave of coolness.
As the first electric fan.
As the factory manager, it was not too much to enjoy.
Back in his seat, Wang Ye blew on the electric fan. He seemed to be in a daze, but he was actually thinking.
Now, the first business of the machinery factory had been completed.
There would definitely be no problem with the electric fan business for a few years, but Wang Ye would not waste time and only rely on the electric fan business.
And then…
Wang Ye's plan was to make motorcycles!
In this era, cars were no different from private jets to ordinary people.
However, for city dwellers with better family conditions and those who got rich first, it was still possible to own a motorcycle. It was also a symbol of status and face.
Other than in China.
Wang Ye also knew that the demand for motorcycles in the underdeveloped third world countries would also be very large in the future!
He looked at the later documentaries of the White Elephant Nation, Feizhou, South America, and many other countries.
They would realize that the number of motorcycles in their society was shocking!
However, almost none of these motorcycles were produced domestically. The company with the largest market share was the local company, the honda company!
Now.
The island had already begun to seek the Southeast Asian market.
And Wang Ye was prepared to get a share of the pie!
Furthermore, with motorcycles, they would be able to make motorcycles, tricycles, and then tractors, agricultural vehicles, pickup trucks, cars, and finally, infantry vehicles and tanks!
In essence.
Cars were all connected.
Just look at Milligan's General Electric Company.
During this process.
The machinery factory and the steel factory would complement each other. The machinery factory would entrust the steel factory to produce basic components, allowing the steel factory to continuously improve its technology and processing level.
Until a few years later, Wang Ye contracted it!
At this moment.
Just as Wang Ye was deducing his future development plan.
At the entrance of the steel factory.
A convoy of seven to eight military vehicles rumbled over, and Old Zhao, who was guarding the door, was stunned!
"Hello!"
"Where is the factory office?"
Finally, when a soldier got out of the car and asked, Old Zhao reacted and quickly said,
"Reporting to the chief!"
"Drive along this road."
"The only three-story building is the office!”
Hearing Old Zhao's words, the convoy continued to move forward and soon arrived downstairs.
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