Extraordinary Genius

Mike Liu is a fool, he didn't expect anyone in this remote Ice City to know about the American heavy bike! I thought it would be easy to earn a fortune and raise his profile and open up his business, but now it looks like both he and the company are likely to end up dead.

A new company, if the first big deal fails and the outbreak is still plagiarized, the reputation is completely ruined!

“Mr. Feng, I may have misunderstood the design concept. Please give me one more chance. I promise to come up with a different design, which will satisfy you. ”

Mike Liu also saw at this time, it seems that Feng Yu is the one who counts.

“Well, I'll just say two things, I'll see what you can do. Change the scene. Can you do that?” Feng Yu smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and stared at Mike.

“No problem, my expertise is absolutely clear, please say so.” Mike Liu even used salutations against his younger Feng Yu.

“Firstly, how to make the driver more comfortable; secondly, how to adapt the motorcycle to the habits of the people, after which the goods can be pulled. ”

The first point everyone understands, the second point pulls the goods, and Lee Ming De is blinded. A motorcycle, not a truck. Pull what?

Without waiting for him to talk, Mike Liu lowered his head and drew a new sketch on the blank paper with a pencil, as if Feng Yu had said, he had come to inspire.

Feng Yu sat back on the sofa and lifted Erlang's leg: “President Li, I've been in your office for so long, why haven't you even had a cup of tea? ”

General Secretary Li went out to pour tea. Feng Xingtai came and he didn't pour tea. I didn't expect this little one to be more difficult. Thought it would be amazing to get some Soviet equipment and technology. This company is still up to us, President Li!

In less than ten minutes, Mike Liu drew a new sketch. He looked at it himself and compared it to the two requests just made by Feng Yu, and it was perfectly compatible!

“Mr. Feng, would you look at this drawing again and see if it meets your requirements? ”

Feng Yu brought it over and looked at it. The car handle was much lower and the seat was slightly lower. It would be comfortable to ride. This was a close call for him.

But there was a shelf in the back, and there was a little basket in front, like a lady's bike in the afterlife. That's not too bad, but it's not very practical, it blocks the headlights in the front, and the shelves in the back are too big to really turn a motorcycle into a truck.

This Mike Liu was able to redraw a sketch in ten minutes, enough to show that he really had some skills. Feng Yu doesn't know how fast anyone else is, but the mechanical companies, the motor factory, the ice flight factory, those who design the shape, definitely don't have that speed. Especially the idea of hanging a basket in front of it, makes Feng Yu feel that this person is still very thoughtful.

“Are you American or Canadian? ”

“I am a Huaxia national or Huaxia, but I have a US green card.” Mike Liu looks at Feng Yu worried. Whether this design is working or not, you have to say something.

Feng Yu nodded, still one of his own, which is good.

“What's your real name? ”

“Mike Lau. ”

“Let me ask you a Chinese name!” Feng Yu got angry and pretended to be a foreigner!

“My real name is Mike Lau. This is from my mother. I don't believe you. Look at my ID.” Mike Liu hastily pulled out his ID card. He was just doing his job and didn't really intend to give it to Feng Yu.

I didn't expect Feng Yu to really take it, and put it in front of me. Mike Lau, Mike Lau, wipe, this man's parents are really talented, maybe the first people to worship the glamour.

“There are a few people in your company right now, and I'm referring to designers just like you. ”

“Count me three, the other two are my classmates, we all came back from studying in the US.” Mike Liu still doesn't understand, why does Feng Yu ask? Does he want three people to design it at the same time?

“Are they all at your level? ”

“That's right, even on me. ”

“Feng Yu, what are you two talking about? How is this design? I look good.” Li Mingde interrupted Feng Yu's conversation. I'm the boss here. Don't you have any presence in front of you?

Only Hou Haitao, the director of Ice Flight Factory, has been sitting on the corner of the couch, drinking tea, smoking, not saying a word. He always felt that Feng Yu looked at Mike Liu and seemed to like him!

Feng Yu smiled. “Yes, let's talk about design first. I'm satisfied with your design, but I have a lot to ask. You have to make it in the shortest possible time. Is there a problem? ”

“Absolutely fine!” Mike Lau, does this tough guy see his talent too?

“Well, I say what I ask, you see what you can't do. First, the handlebars need to be slightly adjusted. You're a little taller. Consider whether a short man is comfortable riding. The standard height is about one meter and seven. Secondly, the fuel tank is too big, there is no need for 15 litres, 10 litres is enough, no one in the country will ride a motorcycle long enough, more than 300 kilometres is enough. Thirdly, motorcycles, like bicycles, have a back seat, not as people, but as shelves. The width should not exceed the seat width, which is too ugly, should be completely metallic, sturdy, guaranteed to hold five bags of rice on top. Fourth…"

Feng Yu said, while Mike Liu holds the pen record, every time he says it, Mike Liu feels very reasonable, why didn't he take this into account? He thought two or three points would be good, but in the end Feng Yuzhuan said eight points.

“Feng Yu, I didn't say anything else. What kind of bumper rod does this motorcycle have? Who would ride a motorcycle to hit a tree?” Lee Ming De feels that this is a complete waste of money and will undoubtedly increase the cost of each motorcycle.

“How fast can our motorcycles go? Not slower than a car, is it? If you walk on a rural dirt road and accidentally get sucked on your leg by a branch, you can easily cause a fracture. The first generation of motorcycles can't, but the second generation of motorcycles must!” Feng Yu insisted.

“Okay, first generation won't have it anyway. A smaller tank would be fine, adding a shelf would be fine, we also have the technology of the tank, not afraid to run out of oil in the middle of the way. How about letting Mike Lau, the master of design, finish the design? ”

Liu Mike shook his hand in panic and quickly said: “President Li Fan Zhanzhan, I am not much of a design master. Compared to Mr. Feng, I am a beginner, a true master of design, should be Mr. Feng! ”

Feng Yu swept Li Mingde's eyes. He didn't say anything. He just had a smile on his mouth. With that look on his face, Angry Lee Ming De hasn't eaten all day!

Shit, I found the designer. What makes you listen to Feng Woo in the end? Why did you come back from overseas study? The major in overseas study is to shoot horses, huh? ~ ~ Favorites, recommendations, thank you