Chapter 228: Each Demonstrates His Abilities (1)
Khodorkovsky still felt like a dream when he left the youth technology center. [Latest chapter reading] He took out the business card that Nasya gave him from his pocket, and patted his face with his hands. The pain on his face convinced him that he was not dreaming.
After returning to school, Khodorkovsky forced himself to calm down and carefully planned the tasks assigned to him by Seryozha. First of all, we must find an enterprise capable of producing this kind of coffee machine, and put this product into production as soon as possible. This is the first step for Khodorkovsky. This coffee machine is actually not complicated, and the production process requirements are not high. However, Secretary Ulyanov told him that this kind of thing is to be exported to foreign countries, and it must be more beautifully designed, and the quality requirements are relatively high.
After thinking of these points, Khodorkovsky wrote him down in his notebook. He already has a suitable producer in his mind, that is the chemical precision instrument factory where his parents work. Khodorkovsky's parents both worked as engineers in a chemical precision instrument factory in Moscow. Khodorkovsky was familiar with this unit, and the production of coffee machines was simply a child's play for this factory. And since it is a precision instrument factory, of course there is nothing to say about the quality and production process of the products.
After solving the production problem, Khodorkovsky began to think about the design of the product. When Khodorkovsky designed this coffee machine, he referred to many foreign magazines, so the appearance is not as stupid and clumsy as other products produced in the Soviet Union, but has a simple and elegant feeling. Dolkowski worked on a few more improvements to his design until late into the night.
Early the next morning, Khodorkovsky talked with his parents about the coffee machine on the phone. After accepting what Khodorkovsky said, his parents were naturally very supportive, and arranged for their son to have an interview with the factory director based on their relationship in the unit for many years.
Khodorkovsky immediately prepared the materials needed for the talks, and after making an appointment with Nastya, they went to his parents' unit to contact the production matters. Since it is a product designed by myself, and Khodorkovsky has also been an intern in this factory for a period of time, he has already considered the problems faced by various manufacturers very comprehensively. The Youth Science and Technology Center and The precision instrument factory quickly finalized the business. The first order was about 20,000 units, and the delivery was expected to be in one month. The accounting and legal affairs brought by Nastia quickly settled the deposit. Transfer and contract matters.
"Didn't you expect you to be quite capable?" Nastya praised Khodorkovsky. He didn't expect that beating up this young man would be so efficient, and he would get the production work done so quickly.
"It's my honor to work under you and Secretary Ulyanov, of course I have to show it!" Khodorkovsky flattered.
"That's right, but do you know how much your salary is this time?" Nastia said suddenly.
"I don't know, why are you still paid?" Khodorkovsky asked strangely.
"We will give a part of the commission to those who do a good job, the ratio is about 5%! We will add 200 rubles to the ex-factory price of each coffee machine and sell it to the Mediterranean Trading Company, which means that this time you will have 200,000 Ruble reward!" Nasja said with a smile.
"200,000, give it to me?" Khodorkovsky said in disbelief.
"Keep working hard!" Nastya patted Khodorkovsky on the shoulder, waved his hand and left with his people, leaving only Khodorkovs who was shocked and about to crash base.
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And Berezovsky, who was fascinated by Grigory's project in Leningrad, was waiting outside Grigory's dormitory door, and there was still a long queue in front of him. Berezovsky, who thought he had come very early, was already standing at the stairway in the corridor of the dormitory.
Judging by the speed at which the team was advancing, Berezovsky estimated that each person had less than a minute to talk to the gambling genius inside. Looking at the back of the young man in front of him, Berezovsky felt a little ashamed. Fortunately, this is not Moscow University, and not many people know him. Otherwise, Berezovsky still needs to muster up his courage.
Although there were many people who came for interviews, there were obviously not many successful ones, and most of those who came out were listless and dejected. This made Berezovsky also feel a little uneasy.
Grigory has already made the data public on campus. Candidates who are interested in coming for an interview need to compare the mathematical model they designed with the actual data in Grigory's hands, because the calculation is the odds , everyone's results cannot be completely correct, and Grigory will select the applicants with the most recent actual situation to join Good Luck 365.
I don't know how long I waited, and finally it was Berezovsky's turn. He took a deep breath and walked into Grigory's dormitory, closing the door behind him.
"This is the result of the game I estimated!" Berezovsky took out a dozen calculation papers from his briefcase and handed them to Grigory.
Grigory just glanced at Berezovsky and buried himself in his calculation paper. Grigory had a computer in his hand, and after he entered Berezovsky's results into the computer, the probability curve generated by the data model began to be compared with the real game results. Except for a few upset games, Berezovsky's results are still quite realistic.
"Congratulations, you have been hired! Please leave me your contact information, and I will contact you after the interview!" Grigory pointed to the registration form on the table and motioned to Berezovs Key wrote his own message on it.
"Can I waste a little more of your time, actually I have other things I want to discuss with you!" Berezovsky said to Grigory with a smile.
"You can ask any questions you want?" Grigory replied.
"Can I ask how many qualified people you've hired now?" Berezovsky asked.
"There are probably more than forty people including teachers and students!" Grigory told the truth.
"And how many more do you need?" Berezovsky asked again.
"What do you mean?" Grigory asked strangely.
"It's nothing. In fact, I think Leningrad University has already recruited almost all talents who meet your requirements. Are you interested in expanding your business to Moscow?" Berezovsky asked.