Tech overlords start with a baby

Chapter 234
"Boss, the new home feels different."

"This computing power, this storage space, leverage."

In the office, Mo Jingchun, who was wearing a Bluetooth headset, frowned slightly.

After Zero moved into his new home, he kept honking in his ear.

Can you imagine the feeling of having a little P boy, with an old-fashioned tone, constantly showing off in your ears?

But this guy also said that the supercomputer is earned by its own strength.

"Boss, it's such a pity, you can't feel the feeling of full computing power." Zero sighed in Mo Jingchun's ear.

Mo Jingchun: ? ? ?

What the heck, computing power is still delicious!

"Boss, really, I didn't lie to you at all."

Mo Jingchun, who was a little upset, said with a sneer:

"Shut up for me. If you keep talking, I'll unplug all your internet cables."

"All day long, I don't know what you have learned on the Internet. After a few days, you have become a chatterer."

In the office, Xia Xiaomin just looked back when she heard the boss talking to himself.

After a week, Xia Xiaomin was used to it.

I also know that the boss is not good at the artificial mental retardation developed by the company every day.

As for the candy, I shook the toy and listened to the fairy tale told by Zero.

In this office, there are probably only cute little candies who will not dislike the chattering zero.

If Zero also has his own thinking, he will be very pleased.

Next to the pile of toys, the smart watch in Candy's hand, Zero is still telling fairy tales normally.

In the bluetooth headset, Zero didn't dare to say more.

It was just chatting for a while, but the boss wanted to unplug its network cable.

After a spring rain, all things recover, the earth is full of spring again, and the dizzying peach and pear trees are vying for green.

Mo Jingchun, who got up and passed the grass in the morning, glanced at it and saw all kinds of grass popping out.

On the top of the small green buds, there are also dewdrops.

Mo Jingchun, who passed by, seemed to smell the fragrance of green grass.

Candy who was running in front suddenly stopped, pointed to a large lump of orange hair on the lawn not far away, and said in surprise:
"Brother, look at Baozi eating grass."

"Brother saw it."

Because of the weekend, there were not many people in the cafeteria.

Most of the employees are still sleeping at this time.

It's finally the weekend. Who wants to get up early when they're okay?

Unlike the quiet environment in the Candy Science and Technology Park, the major smart myopia glasses stores across the country are full of people.

Without exception, more than half of the people in all physical stores are students wearing myopia glasses, especially high school students.

The other half are the parents of the students.

Taking advantage of the weekend, the children are on vacation. Parents who have experienced Candy Technology smart myopia glasses have brought their children to wear smart myopia glasses so that their children can achieve better results.

It's just over 1 yuan, and it's just a matter of gnashing one's teeth.

Compared with the future of the child, it is only a small matter.

On Monday, Mo Jingchun, who was going to work in the office, just sat down when secretary Xia Xiaomin held an open blue folder in front of him.

Mo Jingchun, who was adjusting the seat back, glanced at the folder and asked the secretary Xiao Xia:

"Xiao Xia, what is this?"

"Boss, this is the sales of our smart myopia glasses last week."

After adjusting the seat, Mo Jingchun picked up the statistics table in the blue folder and carefully read it, and said in surprise:

"You sold so many last week?"

"Especially on the two weekends, the sales volume actually accounted for 65.9%?"

Xia Xiaomin nodded and explained:
"Yes, boss, I have asked. During the weekend, students are basically wearing glasses."

As it turned out, Mo Jingchun nodded in understanding.

Looking at the total data, Mo Jingchun raised his brows. This data has exceeded the production capacity of smart myopia glasses.

"If I read it right, this has exceeded our production capacity, right?"

"Yes, boss." Xia Xiaomin's eyes were serious, "Our inventory is running low, especially in cities far from the company, there is no more inventory in the store."

"If it goes on like this, until next Saturday, there will inevitably be a scene where the supply is in short supply."

Putting down the folder in his hand, Mo Jingchun fell into contemplation.

The factory is only that big and the production lines are only so many. As for expanding the scale.

Certainly not in a short period of time, after all, there are only five days left until Saturday.

I want to expand in five days. Some idiots say that I will not talk about it for the time being. Even if a new factory can be built in five days, there will be no extra production capacity.

In the present situation, there is only one way.

That is to make workers work overtime, or recruit another batch of workers, and implement a two-shift system of day and night shifts.

The assembly line does not stop for 24 hours.

"Xiao Xia, this is it."

"You ask the personnel from the personnel department to recruit another batch of workers, and the production will not stop in two shifts."

"Also, go to Su Wenyan and ask her to contact the engineering company to expand the factory."

"After the factory is built, the day shift system will resume."

Two shifts for a long time, the assembly line does not stop.

People can't handle it, and machines can't handle it either.

"Boss, how many factories will be expanded this time?"

"According to the current scale, it is enough to double the expansion."

If the development goes well, according to Mo Jingchun's prediction, the factory building will be expanded in the future.

Even opening a branch is not impossible.

"understood."

"Okay, you go to arrange someone, and let me put the form first."

In the pile of toys, sitting on the Ultraman puppet, playing with toys, some thirsty candy, rolled his eyes, walked to his brother's side, and tugged at his brother's trousers with a small hand.

“Brother o(∩_∩)o”

"The fruit is thirsty."

"Come on, have some tea." Mo Jingchun picked up the teacup. Before the lid of the cup was opened, the little guy shook his head and said with a smile:
"Guo'er wants to drink grandma."

Mo Jingchun looked at his sister and blinked, and the little guy also blinked and tilted his head.

This damned head tilted to kill, let him be a brother, no resistance.

"Brother will make milk for Guo'er." He twisted Candy's little cheek.

Hearing that, the little guy's legs, like a small motor, quickly ran into the bedroom and took out the milk bottle on the bedside table.

"Brother, here it is."

Little guy, stand on tiptoe and hold the bottle high.

For a moment, Mo Jingchun burst into laughter.

This action is skilled, I am afraid that it has been rehearsed in my mind many times.

Speaking of imagination, everyone is the strongest when they are young.

After the milk was ready, Mo Jingchun put the bottle on the coffee table.

"It's a little hot, I'll drink it when it's cold, you know?"

"Well, Guo'er is not stupid, it's hot!"

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