Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 74 Weidong Seat Belt

Chapter 74 Weidong Seat Belt

Being held by a big man, Wang Weidong was still a little unaccustomed to it. He pulled out his hand and smiled shyly: "Thank you! However, just like the old man said just now, the sprinkler has a simple structure. Once a similar concept appears abroad, it will inevitably be registered as a patent first." .”

"We must complete the research as soon as possible!"

The uncle was stabbed, and he couldn't help taking a step back, his face turned dark.

Director Yang immediately asked Jiang Deming to throw the air fryer into the garbage dump and serve as the project team leader.

He was given a week to come up with complete drawings.

And let the workshops cooperate unconditionally to produce samples as soon as possible.

"I will go to the ministries and commissions now and ask comrades from the foreign affairs department to help register the patent."

Factory Manager Yang is a vigorous and decisive person, and the matter is related to earning foreign exchange for the country, and he doesn't want to delay for a moment.

Before he reached the door, he was stopped by Wang Weidong.

"Director, I still have a product, maybe it can also be registered as a patent."

Another patent?

Is a patent a Chinese cabbage?
hiss!
Hiss!

sizzle!
The factory leaders gasped.

The uncle wanted to stand up and say something sarcastic, but thinking of being killed just now, he could only lower his head and stare at his toes.

Director Yang said happily: "What do you think, tell me quickly!"

"Weidong seat belt!" Wang Weidong walked to the test bench and picked up a pen.

Glancing at Jiang Deming: "Gong Jiang, don't you mind borrowing your pen?"

"I don't mind." Jiang Deming was beaten up at home and almost cried.

Wang Weidong drew a suspender on the draft paper and explained:
"Weidong seat belts are made of polyester, polypropylene, and nylon. They are installed on the car and can protect the safety of passengers in the event of a car accident."

"Of course, it can also be installed on the aircraft to protect passengers from being thrown out when encountering turbulence."

Factory Manager Yang looked at the crooked tape on the paper and couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't this just a rope? It can also be patented?"

In his impression, a patent is a high-end thing.

A product that can apply for a patent must have a certain technical level.

The shower. Although simple, it also requires technology.

This rope is nothing short of a joke.

Seeing Wang Weidong being questioned, the uncle couldn't help jumping out.

"That's right, I think that comrade Wang Weidong is proud of his small achievements, and he uses a rope to tie a donkey to fool people."

"If we really go to apply for a patent, maybe we will be ridiculed by foreign friends and cause bad influence."

"Unpredictable intentions!"

He sneered in his heart: Sun thief, see if I don't press you to death this time!
Faced with doubts, Wang Weidong smiled and did not answer.

There is a sigh in my heart, because there have always been misunderstandings about patents in China.

As a result, after the spring breeze came, many foreign companies sent people into the country to steal technology registration patents.

In the end, there was a ridiculous scene where it was obviously a flower planter's technology, but it was necessary to pay foreign diplomats patent fees.

However, the people at the scene are extraordinary senior intellectuals with sharp eyesight, and they must be able to see the ingenuity.

really.

"I think that this patent is established!" Jiang Deming pondered for a long time, tried his best to recall the description of the patent law in foreign books, and finally came to the result.

"Patents can be divided into three types: invention, utility model and design. Although this rope is simple, it is endowed with new practical value."

"In foreign patent laws, it can be registered as an invention patent."

Director Yang can distrust Wang Weidong, but he has to trust Jiang Deming.

This outstanding graduate of Huaqing University is a well-known teacher, and he was personally invited back from the ministry.

Infinitely amazed: "So, a rope that binds a donkey can also earn foreign exchange?"

Wang Weidong added: "Not only can you earn foreign exchange, but you can also earn a lot of foreign exchange. Think about it, there are so many cars in foreign countries, and Weidong seat belts must be installed on each of them, and patent fees must be paid to our country."

The eyes of the leaders could not help but light up.

This driver is right, draw a rope to earn foreign exchange!
Deputy Factory Manager Li looked at Wang Weidong eagerly. In the future, when I become the factory leader, I must promote this guy.

With a thought in my heart, maybe I should sell it now.

From the conversation between Wang Weidong and the uncle, he had long understood that the two were at odds.

Deputy Factory Director Li glared at the old man: "Yi Zhonghai, I think you, an old comrade, really should study harder!"

The uncle was counter-killed for the second time, so he could only lower his head and remain silent.

He gritted his teeth in hatred.

Factory Manager Yang put the draft in his briefcase and did not forget to ask:

"However, why is it called Weidong seat belt? Is it because your name is Wang Weidong?"

The leaders also cast doubtful eyes on Wang Weidong.

What about honest people?

Wang Weidong smiled shyly: "How can I, am I the kind of person who seeks fame?"

"Weidong means to defend the East, what a name!"

defend the east
For this reason, who dares to object?
The leaders froze in their hearts and nodded quickly.

Even the uncle is as small-headed as a chicken pecking at rice, for fear of being seen as not active.

"Good name." Even though Factory Director Yang knew what Wang Weidong was thinking, he could only pursed his lips and ran out of the gate with his bag.

He wants to give these two treasures to the ministries and commissions immediately, so as to help the country earn foreign exchange.

Seeing that the general situation has been settled, all the leaders also left the laboratory one after another. After all, there is still work to do.

Wang Weidong was also about to wander away, but was stopped by Jiang Deming.

The pride of this Huaqing University graduate has long since disappeared.

"Comrade Wang Weidong, you conceived this sprinkler. Can you tell us the specific idea, which will be very helpful for the design."

Jiang Deming had already read the drawings just now, and the structure of the sprinkler was very simple, even with his eyes closed, he could draw it.

However, it involves the specific use environment, which makes Jiang Deming, who has never driven a truck, scratch his head.

Wang Weidong smiled and said: "Comrade college students, you are quite pleasing to the eye."

"I'm two years older than you, so you can call me Brother Weidong from now on."

Jiang Deming:
Under the watchful eyes of all technicians, Wang Weidong explained in detail the points that need to be paid attention to in the design of showers.

When he said that the truck driver knew that the heavy load would go downhill for a long time, and the car might crash, but he had to step on the accelerator, sing patriotic songs, and rush forward bravely.

Jiang Deming and the researchers were so moved that they almost shed tears.

They have always believed that truck drivers are a very arrogant profession. They sit on trucks and run around the country every day.

Unexpectedly, there was such a heartache behind it.

"Don't worry, we must research the truck sprinkler as soon as possible!" Jiang Deming felt an emotion called a sense of mission.

Wang Weidong wandered out of the laboratory and returned to work after confirming that there were no omissions.

After all, he is just a truck driver, and he cannot lose his job.

At this time, the loading and unloading workers in the warehouse have already filled a truckload of workpieces.

Ku Guanzhang Erhei got a little anxious waiting, and said angrily, "Wang Weidong, where did you go just now?"

"I'm going to teach the factory manager." Wang Weidong didn't bother to talk to him, and shook the truck after saying a word.

Give lessons to the factory manager. Why don't you go to heaven?

Until the truck drove away from the warehouse, Zhang Erhei was still in place.

(End of this chapter)

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