Near noon, Wang Yewei still described the "art tasks" of "Jingtong Company". He also took out a copy of the draft drawn by his boss and showed it to everyone and explained it.
The function of each position, he said: "It is roughly like this. It is mainly used as a toilet for children. It is also to facilitate the solution of children's personal hygiene problems. We adults and old people no longer have to hold the pee and poop in their hands.
, you can also free up your hands to do other things, how nice."
"And when designing this thing, we have to pay attention to the structure of the human body, so everyone has to be careful when drawing. Don't worry, the bonus will definitely not be small."
He also promoted it casually, not afraid that someone would steal his company's ideas.
There will definitely be followers after this thing goes on the market, but whether it sells well or not depends on operations. Wang Yewei now has no doubts about his boss's operational capabilities.
Just like if you are also selling Rongdou and you set prices online, if you don't compare with Jingtong Food Store, the ones with slightly cheaper prices will easily be labeled as "inferior products" by customers.
After hearing what he said, everyone present looked at the copy he took out and studied it carefully.
Someone in the crowd said something: "Oh, this picture drawn by this person is really ugly. He doesn't know how to draw at all. He has the nerve to say that it must conform to human body mechanics. This thing must conform to human body mechanics."
, I swallowed it on the spot!”
"Uh!" Wang Yewei was quite embarrassed. He couldn't refute what people said about his boss. He himself thought the boss's paintings were ugly.
Then someone said, "Teacher Jiang, who doesn't know that you teach ceramic design? You must have more say in this aspect."
"Whether you want to go or not is not the same thing. Don't talk nonsense." The old man, who was called "Teacher Jiang," waved his hand as if to shoo away flies, and then muttered: "But for me, it's not too difficult."
"Let's go, let's go, it's almost noon, it's time to go home for dinner."
I don't know who shouted something, and the crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed.
When leaving, several more people asked Wang Yewei for his business card.
Wang Yewei simply gave them a few more cards and asked them to help with one round.
After everyone was gone, he packed up his things and put them in the car first, and then found a place to eat. He had stayed here long enough, and he had to go to other places in the afternoon.
…
Not long after Wang Yewei left, a woman wearing a long skirt ran over from the family building of the Polytechnic University. She looked to be in her thirties and was quite fair. After running over, she was standing near the door.
She looked around and found nothing, so she became anxious: "Recruiting, recruiting?"
"Sakura, are you looking for that young man who is recruiting?" an old man passing by asked him.
They all look familiar.
The woman in a long skirt nodded anxiously: "Uncle Liang, is that person gone?"
"Let's go have dinner. Maybe you can come over in the afternoon. What, you want to take on some private work too?" Old Man Liang asked him.
"Ah!" Huang Ying admitted openly.
She was a little disappointed when she didn't find anyone, and said: "Uncle Liang, you also know the situation at my home. I just no longer need to look after the children. I am looking for some work to earn more money and make the family more comfortable."
"What is this thing about? Well, I have a business card here. Just give him a call and ask." Old Man Liang took out a business card from his trouser pocket that he had been carrying all morning.
The business card was soaked with sweat, but Huang Ying didn't care. She thanked Old Man Liang gratefully, then took the business card and said, "Uncle Liang, I'll call and ask when I get home. I'll call you later."
I’ll send you my business card.”
"Hey, no need. I asked him for two more. You can take them." Old Man Liang laughed. This old man was indescribably cute.
While Wang Yewei was still waiting in line to eat cold skin, he received a call from a woman.
"It's Manager Wang, I'm Huang Ying. What's going on? Is your company still recruiting art designers?" After Huang Ying ran home with the business card given to her by Old Man Liang, she couldn't help but gasp for breath, so she used the name at home.
The landline dialed Wang Yewei’s mobile phone number.
Wang Yewei was stunned for a while and then said: "Hey, Ms. Huang, how did you know about our company? I'm outside now. Let's make an appointment again. What do you think?"
"I live in the staff dormitory building of the Polytechnic University. I just saw the message in the QQ group. When I went down, it was too late and you had already left." Huang Ying explained.
"Well, I'm eating in the street next to me. I'm going to another school in the afternoon. If it's convenient for you, come over." Wang Yewei said.
When Huang Ying heard this, she became anxious. She asked, "Where are you eating? I'll be there right away."
"On the north-south street east of the school, there is a glasses man at the intersection. You know, I will eat cold skin next to him." Wang Yewei said calmly.
Huang Ying thought for a while and said: "My mobile phone is broken and I can't make calls. I'm wearing a skirt and have long hair. If I can't find you later, if you see it, call me."
"Well, okay!" Wang Yewei responded.
After answering the phone, when he saw that it was his turn, Wang Yewei shouted: "Boss, cut two pieces of rice skin and put them together, add more cucumber shreds and gluten, and add more chili peppers."
Ten minutes later, when Wang Yewei was eating cold skin, he saw Huang Ying running over. He stretched out his hand to indicate that he was right.
Huang Ying embarrassedly sat down opposite Wang Yewei, and said, "You are Manager Wang!"
Seeing Wang Yewei nodding in recognition, she said, "I'm sorry. I logged into QQ on my computer in the morning and it was too late when I saw the message. Manager Huang, are you still recruiting this art designer?"
"Hiring!" Wang Yewei nodded heavily and said with a smile: "Ms. Huang, do you have a resume?"
"We haven't had time to do it yet." Huang Ying explained again: "Manager Wang, this is what happened..."
"I graduated from Central America..."
Before she finished speaking, Wang Yewei interrupted her in surprise and asked her: "Where did you graduate?"
"It's the Central Academy of Fine Arts, the one in the capital." Huang Ying returned to her usual calmness at this time, and she also had a steady temperament about her.
She spoke in a leisurely and leisurely manner, recounting her experiences in studying and later finding a job.
In her words: "The perfect state of art is a way of life, not a way of making a living."
And the most important thing is that even if she graduated from Central America, it was still difficult to find a job. In the end, she returned to her hometown and got married after being introduced by her parents.
Later, she married her husband and raised her children, living an ordinary life.
But apart from feelings, the trivial factors of a family are more about the expenditure on firewood, rice, oil and salt, the sophistication of people, the need to buy thick clothes when it’s cold, some snacks when you’re hungry, and toys for your children. If you don’t have money, these won’t work!
Huang Ying's native family is quite good, but now that she is a mother, she is even more embarrassed to ask her parents to lend a helping hand if she has no money.
Her husband is also very motivated and is a teacher at the Polytechnic University, but he is working hard alone. There is a limit to the income of a teacher. Now that the children are older, she wants to find a job to earn some money.
"Ms. Huang, you just said that you studied ceramic product design?" Wang Yewei asked her.
Huang Ying nodded: "Yes, but these things all have something in common. If I look at them more, there will be no problem."
She is quite confident, and she doesn't know whether this confidence comes from her alma mater or her own abilities.
"Ms. Huang, what is your expected salary?" Wang Yewei asked another question.
Huang Ying shook her head: "I haven't worked for several years. I really don't know what the situation is now. How much can you give me?"
It was the first time that the blame was thrown back, and it was done so naturally. Wang Yewei found it quite interesting. He said: "This mainly depends on your ability."
"When I was in school, my studies were quite good." Huang Ying said seriously.
"Do you have any works?" Wang Yewei asked her.
Huang Ying shook her head: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring it with me, but I heard that you have a mission, manager Wang, look at this, I will also make a design drawing based on your product. If you are satisfied, let's talk about it.
Anything else?"
This is the best way.
But there was definitely no time today. He said: "I will leave the copy with you. You can go back and study it to see how to design it better. If you are free tomorrow, come to our factory."
Speaking of this, he remembered something and said, "You don't have my business card yet. I'll give you another one. It has the address of our factory on it."
"Jingtong Food Factory?" Huang Ying hadn't paid attention just now, but now she realized that the name written on the business card was a food manufacturer.
A food factory wants to recruit a graphic designer to design a children's toilet? It's just fun, right?
Wang Yewei was not panicked at all. He said: "I said in the morning that our company will expand new business next, and this children's toilet will be the focus of our next project. The early channels have been laid, and the OEM manufacturers have also
We've found it, Ms. Huang, you don't have to worry about our project."
Huang Ying seemed to understand, she nodded: "Then I will bring the painted work over tomorrow morning."
Wang Yewei finished eating the cold noodles, paid the money, and left. He had to go to the vocational college in the west in the afternoon to see if there was anything suitable there.
…
Xia Zekai stayed in the factory for a day, during which time he received a call from Wang Yewei. Wang Yewei reported on the progress of the work on the phone.
Overall good.
There are a group of part-time teachers who are in reserve, and there is also a Central American graduate who is preparing to apply for a job. He has a serious academic background.
Xia Zekai started writing QQ logs and concocting articles related to children's toilets.
The old rule was to use QQ space logs as a publicity channel, and he believed that Bian Ning would definitely help with publicity.
Starting next month, there will be an additional Weibo.
However, he did not simply write advertising soft articles. He also included some of his usual experiences in taking care of children, and then added two short stories about the difficulties he encountered when helping his daughter to urinate. He also wrote about himself
The incident where my waist was injured was also included.
Focus on highlighting a reality!
Finally, he wrote that it was because of this incident that he learned the hard way and came up with the idea of designing such a children's toilet, which can conveniently solve children's personal life problems and prevent adults from suffering. The most important thing is to train children to use sanitary ware from an early age.
