"The front face of the car needs to be polished."

Qin Zhanze stretched out a finger and pointed at the model specifically.

He wore a gray cloth apron around his waist and a dust-proof breathing mask. The polished plaster powder on his hands was covered with a layer of frost.

In addition to being straightened from his waist and back, it can be seen that he is young and healthy.

Others are lost in the image of a craftsman.

There is no shadow of the big boss at all.

The old man once said: If you change the presentation method, I am you and you are me.

At this moment, Qin Zhenze belongs to the pure working class.

It's been three consecutive days.

Qin Jieze runs to Wu Guizong's studio every day.

Work with Wu Yi to create a car model.

Qin Zhenze likes the process of being a craftsman.

As the saying goes, only by meticulous crafting can one know the original meaning.

Look at Wu Guizong again. A layer of gypsum powder was hung on his junior brother Wujing's hairstyle. If you look at your eyebrows alone, you can respect him as the white-eyed hero.

The processing of the crude embryo was carried out by Qin Zhuze himself under the guidance of Wu Guizong.

When it came to the detailed processing, Qin Jieze was mainly responsible for verbing and directing Wu in turn.

Dean Wu Guizong must be the main force when doing fine grinding and carving.

"It's going to be done right away."

Wu Guizong held the grinder tightly and conducted elastic debugging, with a posture like a soldier holding a gun.

Snap.

The grinding disc of the electric grinder walked on the front face of the model, making a uniform friction sound.

A stream of white dust enveloped Wu Guizong's hands.

After using a grinding wheel to find symmetry on both sides, Wu Guizong used 800 mesh and 2000 mesh sandpaper to grind it.

puff.

Taking off the dust mask, bloated my cheeks and blew off the floating ash stained on the model. Wu Guizong took two steps back and looked at it. After a huh, "This time it's almost done. Mr. Qin, how about it?"

Wu Guizong is particularly good at paintings such as mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

I have lived for sixty years when I painted a car and cart a car. This is the experience of a big girl getting into the sedan chair.

These days, Wu Guizong has always maintained a sense of novelty in his heart.

It originates from his unique creativity for Chairman Qin Da and his tireless pursuit of art.

Of course, it would definitely not work without the big bottle of Kangxi.

Carving a model of a car is no less labor-saving than carving a Venus.

Through these days of interactions, President Wu’s evaluation of Qin Zhanze is: Director Qin is striving for excellence, and is so harsh that it makes people difficult for him.

Wu Guizong pulled the 500-watt spotlight down a little, making the front of the car clearer. He moved away from the position to Qin Zhenze.

Actually, there is no need to watch it. Qin Jieze kept watching when Wu Guizong was operating.

However, Qin Jieze still stood on the front of the model and tasted it.

"No, not bad." Qin Jieze said, picked up a fine brush from the counter and swept the model with ash.

Under the strong light of the spotlight, the gypsum ash flew up and the grains were clear.

Secretary Amy was wearing a mask and holding a SLR Nikon camera in her hand, aiming at Qin Jieze for this shot.

Amy has been following these days.

She told Qin Jieze that the photos would be saved in the Automobile Museum of Baote Group.

Ye Xiu followed him every day, always leaning far away against the door frame, biting a matchstick between his teeth, staring at the sculptures of the opposite sex, dazed.

Qin Jieze put down his brush and held up the model with both hands, as if he was holding up a baby, cautious and joyful.

"Mitsubishi family, there will be one more upstart this time!" Qin Jieze tilted his head and looked at the front, looking at the side, and looking at the bottom.

Complete everything.

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...

In the Grand Conference Room of Baote Group, Huari senior executives either sit or stand in a large area.

“Show it.”

Qin Jieze, chairman of Baote Automobile Group, smiled, but his voice was not loud, but he clearly ordered his subordinates.

Opposite him was Dr. Mato Fujiwara, the representative of Japanese side, sat on the other side.

The foreign girl Amy came over with a cardboard box in her hand, opened the box, and took out a chrome-plated rotating disc from it, which was evident.

Put it on the table, the plate is about 30 cm from the base.

The fat man carefully opened the wooden box and took out the car model inside by Amy.

To create a little mystery.

The red silk covers the car model and is wrapped in bubble paper.

Pull off the shock-proof plastic paper, put the car mold covered with red cloth on the turntable, tick the button, and the turntable slowly rotates.

The mystery is concentrated under the red cloth.

In the big conference room, there was a silence, waiting for Mr. Qin to reveal the answer.

"I think this red veil will be better if you lift it up by Lord Fujiwara." Qin Jieze stretched out his polite hand and signaled to Masato Fujiwara.

"No, this is the fruit of Director Qin. He lifted up the red veil. There is no more suitable candidate than Director Qin." Fujiwara Mato politely pushed back the qualification for opening to Qin Baze.

"Hisser Fujiwara, let's come together." Qin Jieze stood up, flashed a seat, and made a gesture of invitation.

Now, Fujiwara Mato agreed and he walked over the conference table quickly.

The two of them pinched the corner of the red cloth, and smiled tacitly on the ground, and took a photo by their subordinates.

"please."

"please."

Swish.

The red silk cloth was lifted up.

The white car model is presented.

It was like a princess in a plain dress dancing alone there.

Wow.

fertile.

pretty.

The senior executives of both sides kept exclaiming praise.

Heads one by one, all scrutinized towards the conference table.

People who work in cars are very interested in any relatedness to cars.

Even, it is just a model made of earth.

"Please ask General Manager Fujiwara to comment on us." Qin Zhanze suggested with a smile.

It produces hatchback A-class sedans and is the first main model of Mitsubishi joint venture in China.

Fujiwara Mato agreed with Qin Junze.

His original intention is to target the Chinese B-class car market.

Therefore, he never let go of his ideas and was also doubtful about the direction of the model described by Qin Zhenze.

It can be said that since Qin Junze talked about this matter with him in a tavern last time, Fujiwara's decision has been in a state of indecision.

He is a double doctor, read too much and thought too delicately, which makes him easily develop this kind of personality.

At this moment, he had a reassurance pill.

After being suggested and commented by Qin Zhuze, Masato Fujiwara was not in a hurry to express it.

I saw him bent down his already stiff middle-aged waist and leaning on the table.

I approached the slowly rotating car model and looked at it for nearly a minute.

Through his focused expression, it can be seen that he has not stopped thinking.
To be continued...