The First Thousand and Seventy-Eight Chapters Public Revenge

At this time, Li Zitao in Berlin was naturally unaware that the headaches he and Garbo had had were easily resolved by Mary with the help of Elizabeth.

There was no embarrassment or preaching in the secret conversation between girls, it just made Lilith's cheeks flush slightly.

The anticipation for love was also ignited in my heart, and it became very strong in an instant.

This is not the first time. There are not a few men and women who fall in love in school. It's just that her mind was focused on the confrontation between work and her mother.

This is not good!

"Mr. Charlie, this is Daimler's manual factory. All the accessories are hand-polished by the workers...there are our engineers responsible for developing new models, as well as power and appearance studios."

When he arrived at Daimler's factory by car, what Li Zitao saw was chaos, with grease and parts everywhere on the ground, and the workers' faces were numb and lazy.

The people who worked were just putting on a show. It's not like Li Zitao hadn't done this kind of work.

"I want to see the drawings." Li Zitao was very dissatisfied with the state of the workers.

Skilled manual workers are Daimler's wealth and will become his property. If they are all so lifeless, it will be a loss for him.

"This way please." In the collapsed office of half of the building, Li Zitao saw the drawings locked in the safe.

There are still clear bullet marks and black spots on the safe. It seems that it has also experienced a war. Fortunately, the drawings are still there.

"I leave it to you." After handing over the drawings to Hughes who was dressed like a playboy behind him, Li Zitao stood in front of the window and looked at the factory below.

He watched every move of the workers, and the person in charge next to him looked back at the engineer who was discussing the drawings from time to time, and raised his cuffs to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Daimler's current situation is very bad. Shareholders are either in prison or go abroad to dare not show up. Let him be a manager in charge of such an important occasion.

Before these people came, he warned the workers to cheer up and perform well, otherwise no one would have a way out.

Now it seems that his words didn't work, those damn guys still look lifeless.

"Charlie, here you are." Taking a stack of drawings in his arms, Hughes shook the other three drawings and sneered, "Whose idea is this?"

These three blueprints are only first drafts, but they have been modified in a very clever way. Even people who are proficient in mechanics will think that it is a great new technology.

Alas, he met Hughes and Skunk's engineering team, for whom it was routine to discern whether new technology was real.

If you want to understand the patents left by Tesla, you can first tell whether they are really effective or just a waste product.

For this reason, the engineers of the skunk had a lot of headaches, but they also gained a lot, and their ability to 'discriminate' increased day by day.

After making preliminary inferences, Hughes discovered that the design inside was completely pieced together.

Li Zitao turned his gaze to the manager, who was sweating even more.

"Yes...that's what Mr. Armstrong meant. Sir, it has nothing to do with me." The manager gritted his teeth and revealed everything he knew.

Now, the Daimler ship is leaking, and everyone on board is looking for life, and who cares about other people's lives.

"Very good, tell him, I want his shares." Li Zitao signaled Hughes to put away the drawings.

The shares are taken, of course, but not at other people's prices, unless this Mr. Armstrong wants to spend the rest of his life in prison.

Berlin now,

Whether it is the British, the Americans, or the Soviets, everyone listens to what they say, except for the Germans.

"Your name……"

"Andrei, sir, this is Andrey."

"Andry, go gather all the workers, I think you know them all well, don't you?"

"Yes, sir, I know them very well, I know everyone's name." Andri's voice was hoarse with excitement.

"That would be great." Li Zitao smiled slightly, and led the team to the front of the factory building, watching Andri summon everyone in front of him with a temper.

"You should all know that Daimler is about to be acquired, and I am the one, and now you don't need to know my name, Andri..."

Li Zitao looked at the numb workers in front of him and said calmly, "Let all the manual workers stand to the left."

"Okay, sir." Andri didn't behave like a German at all, he was cautious, trustworthy, and proud, but he was flattering like a dog.

"Is he German?" Li Zitao asked in a low voice, turning his head.

"No, Jewish." Hughes looked at Andri with a smile, his expression very satisfied.

'No wonder! ’ Li Zitao probably understood why he behaved like this, and what happened to these workers.

The two sides dislike each other, perhaps with hatred, and make good use of Andri to manage the factory better.

"Sir, it's them." Andri pointed to the 20 or so people standing on the right, bowed his waist flatteringly and looked up at him.

"En!" Li Zitao nodded, looked at the remaining workers in front of him and said, "I only need hardworking workers. Now, I will give you a chance to drive out all the lazy people. Can you do it?"

"I can, sir." There was a slight chuckle in Andri's eyes.

"Let's do it!" There were more than a hundred workers standing in front of him, and Andri quickly selected sixteen of them to stand on the left side of the line.

"Andrei, you bloody lackey, mean, despicable bastard, you deserve to be hanged and burned..."

When Andri walked back, the workers in front of him shouted with righteous indignation, which made him turn around and point at each other in a rage, and cursed; "What do you want to do, don't forget that I am the manager, if you don't want to lose your job... ..."

"Ahem!" A light cough came from behind, making Andri stop as if struck by lightning.

"Now, I am the person in charge, right?" Li Zitao said to Andri with a gentle smile.

"Of course, sir." Andri backed away.

"Okay, can someone tell me what makes you so excited?" Li Zitao walked in front of the workers, looking not at all afraid of being attacked.

You must know that his image in the hearts of the workers is not very good. Losing his job is tantamount to slow murder. Who knows what impulsive workers will do.

However, the workers did not attack him, but a strong worker came to him across the crowd, pointed to the man selected by Andry and said; "Sir, Andry is avenging himself, and Frank is the best worker here." , no one can compare."