Today's civil aviation coverage is far inferior to that of later generations. There are not many flights taking off and landing at the airport every day, so the airport is not busy.

In addition, people who fly now are not ordinary people, because ordinary people are not qualified to fly. The services at the airport and airlines are excellent. Even Song Yuanchao, who often visited the airport VIP lounge and took business seats in later generations, felt it

The services at that time in many places were simply not as good as the treatment of ordinary passengers today.

The flight from Yangcheng back to Yanjing was direct. The flight Song Yuanchao took was a Trident. Trident passenger aircraft were produced in the United Kingdom. Before Boeing and Airbus entered the country, this type of passenger aircraft was the main aircraft of domestic civil aviation.

In the mid-to-late 1980s, this type of aircraft gradually began to withdraw from the civil aviation market and was replaced by Boeing and Airbus aircraft. But in this era, Trident passenger aircraft are still one of the main aircraft used on the main routes, from Yangcheng to Yanjing

The flight distance is about 2021 kilometers. As the Trident 2e with a range of 3840 kilometers, it can fully meet the needs.

This was the first time Song Yuanchao had flown in an airplane of this era. The first time he flew in later generations was in 1995, when he flew from Shanghai to Qilu on a business trip. At that time, Trident passenger aircraft had basically withdrawn from the domestic civil aviation market.

It was an Airbus, and I had long forgotten the specific model. After all, Song Yuanchao was not an airplane manufacturer, so how could he remember it so clearly?

However, in later generations, he had heard about the features of airplanes of this era, such as being able to smoke and drink on board, and even the wine was Maotai or something like that.

So after getting on the plane, Song Yuanchao paid special attention to it. Not to mention that there is indeed smoking on the plane. Today's civil aviation does not have the strict security inspections of later generations, let alone matches and lighters. There are not only cigarettes on the plane.

They even handed out paper matches directly. If you wanted to smoke, you could smoke at will. Not only would you not stop them, but you would also take the initiative to ask if you wanted a cigarette or a fire.

As for Moutai, Song Yuanchao also saw it. Not only Moutai, but also imported brandy, red wine, whiskey, etc. In addition, there were small cakes, biscuits and even sausages. What surprised Song Yuanchao was that there was also Quanjude roast duck.

, if he had known there would be so much food, he would have skipped lunch before boarding the plane.

But it is a pity that Song Yuanchao did not get the small bottle of Moutai. After asking the flight attendant, I found out that it was indeed distributed a few years ago. Passengers flying on commercial airlines can get a free bottle of Moutai in small bottles. But this started last year.

The benefits are gone. Except for first-class passengers, other guests will no longer receive gifts. It must be said that it is a pity.

The initial curiosity quickly faded away. After all, Song Yuanchao was also a person who often flew in later generations. In addition, the Trident was far less comfortable than those advanced passenger planes of later generations. The flight height was insufficient and it was relatively bumpy, even when the plane was flying through clouds.

There will also be a lot of water vapor drifting into the cabin, and due to the smoking in the cabin, the surroundings are filled with smoke, as if you are in a heavenly palace.

Song Yuanchao was not a drunkard, and he had no interest in taking advantage of the plane. During the boring flight, he only drank a glass of red wine, and then fell asleep with his head covered. It was not until the sound of a radio warning that the plane was about to land was heard that Song Yuanchao stopped.

Wake up from sleep.

It was already evening when we arrived in Yanjing. Song Yuanchao left the airport and found the airport shuttle bus, lined up and boarded the shuttle bus to the city.

It's not that Song Yuanchao doesn't want to take a taxi, but there are no taxis in Yanjing at present. Taxis in Yanjing will not appear until 1985. Now, in addition to its own vehicle transportation, the only way to go from the airport to and from the city is from the airport to the city.

The shuttle bus is available.

After all this trouble, it was already dark when we arrived in the city. Looking at the time, it was not convenient to go to Lin Yuhang now. Song Yuanchao simply went to stay in his own Mu Zhang'a Villa. He had a good night's sleep, and Song Yuanchao arrived early the next morning.

Went straight to No. 8 Factory.

It has been a long time since I last came to No. 8 Factory. When I came to No. 8 Factory again, I saw that the appearance of the factory was very different from the last time.

At that time, the No. 8 Factory looked depressed, but now the No. 8 Factory is full of vitality. There is a long queue of vehicles at the entrance of the factory. You can tell at a glance that these vehicles are here to pull goods. Inside the half-open factory door, there are not only

There are doormen and comrades from the security department to maintain order. Some drivers and foreign merchants who come to purchase goods huddle in front of the door, handing out cigarettes and saying nice things to the people inside.

It seems that the situation of Factory No. 8 is indeed good. The popularity of Ginseng Royal Jelly makes Factory No. 8 products currently in short supply. Such a prosperous Factory No. 8 has never been seen since the establishment of Factory No. 8.

"Hey, comrade, where are you from? Why did you rush in without saying hello?" Song Yuanchao looked at the door for a while, and then walked in, but before he could take a few steps, he was picked up by a comrade from the Security Section who was abiding by his duties.

It was stopped.

"I'm looking for you, Director Lin. I'm his friend." Song Yuanchao said with a smile.

"Looking for our factory director? Friend?" The comrade in the security department looked Song Yuanchao up and down, with a wary look on his face: "You are here to ask for goods, right? If you want to go in and find a suitable reason, you should find a suitable reason. This reason has long been ruined.

Didn't you see so many people queuing up? How can we do our job if you jump in line like this? Go! Register over there first, then queue up, and then go in when you are called."

Song Yuanchao was immediately happy after hearing this. The people from the security department of Factory No. 8 actually thought that he was a merchant who came to pick up the goods. However, this was indeed difficult to explain. After all, there were so many people queuing at the door. It was normal for them to be suspicious of him if he forced his way in.

But it was impossible for Song Yuanchao to queue up like this. Originally, he planned to pass a cigarette and explain a few words, but when he saw that he was surrounded by merchants and drivers who wanted to pass cigarettes and say good things, the people in the security department ignored them at all. He thought about it.

It was useless to do this. Song Yuanchao was wondering whether he should leave first and find a place to call Lin Yuhang and ask him to come out to pick him up. When he suddenly saw a familiar figure not far away.

"Old Lu! Chief Lu! Chief Lu! This way!"

Without saying anything, Song Yuanchao raised his voice and shouted, isn't the person standing talking to someone more than ten meters away the Chief Lu of the Supply and Marketing Department?

After all, the scene was noisy and there was some distance between them, so Lao Lu didn't pay attention for a while. It wasn't until Song Yuanchao shouted a few more times that he turned his head.

Looking toward the door, Lao Lu was stunned for a moment when he saw Song Yuanchao. He seemed to think that Song Yuanchao looked familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember it.

It wasn't until Lao Lu took a few steps towards Song Yuanchao and was almost in front of Song Yuanchao that he suddenly remembered who the other party was.

"You... aren't you Teacher Song? Why are you here?" Lao Lu quickly walked a few steps and stretched out his hands and said enthusiastically.

"I'm here to see your Factory Director Lin. Is he in the factory?" he asked with a smile and shook Lao Lu's hand.

"I'm here, Teacher Song, but I haven't seen you for a few days. How are you lately?" Old Lu nodded repeatedly. At this time, when he saw that Old Lu knew Song Yuanchao and actually knew his own factory director, the comrades in the security department nearby were a little worried.

Sorry, he quickly invited Song Yuanchao to come in and apologized at the same time.

Of course Song Yuanchao would not blame the other party. It was his job responsibility and there was nothing wrong with him. He smiled and said it didn't matter, and then walked into the factory with Lao Lu.

"Why are there so many people?" Song Yuanchao took a few steps forward and looked back and asked.

"They all come here to ask for goods. Now our factory's production capacity can no longer meet the needs of various places. Every day, the factory works overtime to produce. Things are loaded onto trucks as soon as they come off the production line and leave the factory. But even so, there is still no time to supply. It's really worrying.

I'm here." Lao Lu said with a sad look on his face, and at the same time: "Look at these customers who come to ask for goods, some of them have been waiting for several days and haven't received them yet.

When the goods arrived, someone even barged in a few days ago and threw a bag full of banknotes in front of me. He opened the zipper and said that 200,000 yuan in cash was a lot. As long as I could give him the goods, he was willing to pay more than

What the hell are you thinking about getting the goods at 10% of the price and giving me a bonus? Why should I ask for the bonus? Besides, it would be strange if the factory director knew he didn’t dismiss me after taking the bonus. Besides, I really didn’t have any goods to give him.

!”

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Lao Lu sighed: "I've been working in supply and marketing for half my life, and I've never seen anything so crazy. In the past, I always begged grandpa to tell grandma to let people buy goods, but now it's the other way around."

"Hahaha, isn't this great?" Song Yuanchao laughed, patted Lao Lu on the shoulder and said: "Others are blushing when they see it, but it's better for you now. How big is your head when encountering such a thing? However, this kind of

Aren’t the days of joy and pain very fulfilling?”

"That's true. Teacher Song is really good. What he said is different from others. Happiness and pain. Haha, this sentence is really appropriate!" Lao Lu gave Song Yuanchao a thumbs up.

The two chatted and laughed, and Song Yuanchao asked about the situation of the third factory.

When Song Yuanchao asked about the third factory, Lao Lu looked helpless and sighed deeply.

According to what Lao Lu and Song Yuanchao said, it was basically the same as what Lin Yan said on the phone yesterday, but compared to what Lin Yan said, Lao Lu said it was more specific and detailed, and he also mentioned the current internal situation of the Eighth Factory.

Opposition: Due to the problems in the third factory, there are many people in the eighth factory who are opposed to this matter. The reasons have been mentioned before.

After all, the No. 8 Factory is living a very prosperous life. Now that the local tycoons suddenly want to share the interests of the No. 8 Factory, it is impossible for the employees and cadres of the No. 8 Factory to have no idea. Originally, under this situation, Lin Yuhang held an in-factory meeting and patiently talked with some employee cadres.

communication, and also pointed out that once the No. 8 Factory and the No. 3 Factory merge, the benefits to the No. 8 Factory’s future will outweigh the disadvantages.

Although the Eighth Factory temporarily needs to bear the debts and personnel of the Third Factory, with the production capacity and channels of the Third Factory, the Eighth Factory itself can grow in a very short time. Some of the current losses are only temporary. In the long run, the Eighth Factory

The factory will not suffer a loss. Once it is established, the future development of the Eighth Factory will be obvious.

In addition, after all, the third factory is also a brother factory. We are brother units in the same system. We can't just ignore death, right?

Think about the situation of the No. 8 Factory before. If the No. 3 Factory is as dying as the previous No. 8 Factory, what will happen to the employees who depend on the factory for their livelihood? What will happen to their families?

Lin Yuhang managed to convince the employees and cadres of Factory No. 8 with his patience and sincerity, but no one expected that just when things were being settled internally in Factory No. 8, something went wrong in Factory No. 3.

Factory No. 3 went to petition its superiors and issued a so-called blood letter, which put Factory No. 8, which had already given in, into an embarrassing situation. What was even more terrible was that after Factory No. 3 petitioned, in order to avoid the situation from escalating and causing bad influence,
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