Saab is not a world-famous large automobile company. Although it is a bit unique in technology, its European counterparts do not look down on that little thing.

Bentner really doesn't understand who he is, and he values ​​these technologies so much, but no matter how much he is, for his own debts, his own chrysanthemums, and the money that Zlatan promised to give him, he decided to do something.

Anyway, the company is already like this now, and it is estimated that if the Americans continue to struggle like this, they will be finished soon, so he decided to take this opportunity to make a good vote.

It would be great if I could know who Zlatan was behind. I could completely put aside Zlatan and make a deal with the boss behind him. If the negotiation could be completed, I would not have to work from now on.

You can even bring your mother principle, a damn cold country. The beaches and sea views in Thailand are so beautiful, and the prices are also very cheap. He has heard many colleagues who have been to Thailand describe the scene.

For someone who has won since childhood near the Arctic Circle and has never been abroad, it is nowhere to be a paradise.

The white beach, the warm sea breeze, cheap and delicious Thai food, and those Thai girls with smooth skin...

When I thought of this, Bentner felt a little swollen in front of me, but at the same time, there was a burning pain in the anus. **, damn Zlatan, but in the end, it seemed... it was so good...

Thinking of this, Bentner felt confused. What was wrong with me? Didn’t I like women very much before? In fact, in my heart, what I like was a man...

When he thought of this, he felt a chill in his heart.

"Hey! Turner, why are you standing here? Come and help?"

A guy with a blond hair and a little bit like a Golden Lion King in his forties. He appeared behind him at some point. He slapped him on the shoulder and said to him.

This sudden guy startled Bentner. He turned around and turned out to be Johnson, this damn guy, always liked to do this.

Holding the stinging pain from the chrysanthemum, Bentner turned his head and asked Johnson, "What are you doing? What the hell is going on?"

Johnson is his colleague in Saab's R&D and design room. He has a very good set of turbocharged engine system control and transmission coordination engineering. It turns out that Saab's 32-bit processor engine control system was re-enhanced after his improvements.

The 32-based processor system was once known as the best turbocharged engine control system in the world when it was just born in the last century. However, as time goes by, it gradually declines, and the company has no money to carry out in-depth research and development for everyone.

This Johnson actually relied on that little pitiful funding. After three years of hard work, he finally came up with an improved system. After the test, the effect was at least twice as high as before. Unfortunately, such technology was used on the new models last year, but it did not satisfy consumers.

Americans don’t like this system very much. Originally, Americans didn’t like turbocharged engines. After all, they are rich and control most of the oil fields in the world, so their country’s gasoline is cheap, which also leads them to prefer naturally aspirated engines, especially the v8 engine, which has a linear acceleration feeling. They have never been keen on the turbocharged set.

So much so that after their 9-3x failed to launch last year, Americans directly denied their turbocharged engines. It is said that the leaders from the United States are all focused on integrating the entire U.S., and their next new car will use the universal Ecotec direct injection engine.

When Bentner thought of this, he felt sad for Johnson and felt sorry for him. He had been squatting in Saab for most of his life, but in the end he was about to be swept out. In fact, with his ability, he could completely change jobs to a better company.

This time, Americans came to lead the research and development of new cars, using global procurement. Johnson was the most opposed and had already been on the Americans' blacklist. It is said that after this period, Americans will sell the Wiggle transmission factory to the Germans, and he will be the first guys to be cut.

"Americans want to upgrade the headquarters of Trollhattan to technology. In the future, they will use a large number of electronic equipment and use paperless offices. Recently, they have just begun to improve and upgrade, so some information placed on the headquarters will not be used. They plan to send it to Vigel for sealing. The fleet that sends the information will be arrived soon, but you also know that the workshop has been stopped for a long time. The workers either absent from work or ask for leave, and there is no one to guide the fleet. Wait a minute, you and I will guide the fleet and let them send the things into the warehouse."

Johnson's voice was a little vicissitudes, and Bentner felt sad. After all, he had worked in this company for several years and had no feelings at all, so it must be fake.

But soon his mind became divided, and the company would send a large amount of paper materials here to save?

Will this be an opportunity for him? As a design and researcher who has worked in Saab for more than five years, he certainly knows what the information stored in the data room of Trollhattan's headquarters is.

When he thought of this, his heart felt warm, and his anus suddenly felt less painful than before. He touched the hard drives in his backpack behind him, made up his mind, and followed Johnson to the entrance of the factory.

This factory, like many European factories, adopts a wall-free design. The factory is isolated from the outside world and mostly uses green belts, but there is a main entrance. There was originally a security booth at the main entrance, so you need to swipe your card to enter.

But now people are in panic at the Wiegel factory. The rumors in the company are selling the factory to Germans are getting worse and worse, and many people are not interested in going to work.

In addition, the Swedish workers in this area were not responsible, so many people worked in three days and two days of drying the net.

On the security booth, the first batch of people who were laid off due to the American reform of the company.

The two of them came to the gate, manually raised the railings where the car entered, and then stood there, waited for a while, and soon a convoy drove over from a distance.

It was said to be a fleet of trains, but in fact it was two Volvo medium-sized trucks. Under the guidance of the two, the two trucks drove into the factory and then came to the warehouse area in front of the back door at the end of the factory.

The two opened the warehouse door, then drove out two forklifts and sent tons of packaged paper materials from the truck to the warehouse.

These papers record Saab's development experience over the past few decades and many technical essences. Bentner estimated that the two trucks had transported more than five tons of data in total, almost six.5 tons.

Putting aside the hard drive he is carrying, the 6.5 tons of technical information should be able to buy a good price.

The more Bentner thought about it, the more excited he felt, but he still didn't show any expression on the surface.

After finishing all this with Johnson, the two returned to the front office building, which used to be a transmission research and development and design unit, but in recent years, they have not invested much in research and development.

Moreover, Americans believe that they can produce transmissions themselves, regardless of manual automaticity. So although Saab can also design and produce these things, they still overlap with their technical characteristics, so they gradually cut off all the design and R&D personnel here.

The current Wigel is actually an assembly factory. Americans packed their gearboxes from the East Coast and shipped them here, and then assembled by the workers here.

But to be honest, their transmission is really not very good.

After all the R&D and designers of the transmissions were cut off, the place was empty and some maintenance personnel were released. There were no people working in the building at all.

Their design team was driven here from the headquarters by the Americans because of their conflicts with the Americans.

Originally, there were only a hundred people in their team, but now there were not many people coming to work in the company. Apart from him and Johnson, there were only a few people in the office area.

Of course Bentner knew what they were doing. Those older people were waiting for retirement and the pension was not caring whether they would be laid off. Anyway, the Swedish government would give them pensions. At this time, those old guys were either on vacation in the Caribbean or in Thailand.

The young and strong, either went to France or Germany, and went to work for an interview. In fact, although the Americans didn't say it clearly, they also knew what they were doing.

It was already very interesting that they were paying them a salary at this time, but they were actually forcing them to leave in this way.

And there are really not many people who choose to stay like him and Johnson.

The company has the Internet, and the computers used are also the oldest old-fashioned machines, and it takes three minutes to boot.

Waiting for the startup time was boring, Bentner quietly glanced into the studio and found that there were only a few kittens, and there were a few old guys, either chatting nonsense or spending time.

The only person in charge was Johnson, but he was also unscrupulous. After half an hour, the guy got up and walked outside. With his temperament, sitting here was so boring that he must have chosen to go to the tavern to have a drink.

As soon as he left, several others also stood up and walked out one after another. When Bentner looked at his watch, it was about to have lunch.

"Hey Ben, are you going together?"

One person called him, and Bentner waved his hand and signaled that he didn't care. Those people went there laughing.
Chapter completed!