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Chapter 30 The wind is roaring, and the horse is screaming.

They are all human beings.

Zheng Aiguo was able to become the deputy secretary of the Industrial and Electrical Power Plant, and he was also a man with a certain set of skills.

Today.

The weather is nice.

The post-autumn sunshine makes people feel comfortable all over.

Bai Hao suddenly appeared between the factory office area and the family area, standing next to a pavilion, chewing a cigarette and looking happily at the big pit in front of him.

This hole needs to be dug bigger and deeper.

Soil is definitely useful.

The pitfall is naturally the artificial paste of the future.

Zhao Qingguo, who had been waiting for Bai Hao to come back, was already at the Benxiaokang factory. He went deep into the worker sisters to understand their working conditions and every detail of the Benxiaokang factory.

He also personally delivered a lecture on ideological advancement.

All this made Zhao Qingguo feel that he was not a waste, but still useful. But at the same time, it also made him reflect on why Benxiaokang was a subsidiary factory of the Ninth Factory. It must be because the Ninth Factory has a higher ideological level.

The reason why I don't adapt to Factory 9 is because my thinking level is not high enough.

Bai Hao!

Many people were surprised to see Bai Hao.

When did he come back?

At this time, someone came to Bai Hao: "Director, Director Fu is looking for you."

"This is over."

Bai Hao walked into the office building and entered Fu Qiang's office.

Mr. Fu Qiang was in good spirits today. He grinned when Bai Hao came in.

"Good thing?"

Mr. Fu Qiang reached out and pressed the phone on the table, then slid the phone towards Bai Hao along the glass plate on the table: "Director Bai, you're ready."

While Fu Qiang was speaking, he handed another fax to Bai Hao.

Bai Hao nodded, pressed his hand on the phone and waited for a while before picking up the phone.

"Broadcasting room?"

"yes."

Fu Qiang was stunned. He pushed the phone to Bai Hao to ask Bai Hao to do serious business. What did Bai Hao mean by calling the broadcast room?

Bai Hao continued: "I am Bai Hao."

"Hello, director."

"Play some music to see how the broadcasting effect is throughout our factory. Let's play... the Yellow River Cantata."

Broadcasting studios don't think that much.

The factory director said to play music, so we played music.

Find the vinyl record and hook up the external amplifier.

Soon, singing came from the entire Jiuchang area.

The wind is roaring.

The horse is braying.

The Yellow River is roaring...

Bai Hao held the phone with a smile on his lips. After reconnecting, he said, "Jingzhao Long Distance Station? Call me the guest house of Shaxi Town, Taicang City, Pingjiang City, Room 202."

Soon, the call was connected.

"I'm Bai Hao."

"Hello, director."

"The recipient of the goods will fly to Shanghai today, and the cassette will be ready for delivery."

"Received, understood."

"Check the other person's gift."

"I understand, it will be done."

With just a few words, both parties hung up the phone.

Thanks Xiaoyu.

The first time I met Bai Hao was at the Spring Fair. As a member of the Black Cat Group, he was responsible for translation, etiquette, clothing, tea art, flower arrangement and other work. He was a professional in charge of reception at the Ministry of Commerce. He was proficient in two foreign languages ​​and could also

A simple greeting in two foreign languages ​​should be a little better than Zhang Jianguo's 700 words.

Huizhou people know tea very well.

After putting down the phone, Xie Xiaoyu pushed the door open and knocked on the door next to her. The two guys holding rocks and irons in the room quickly stood up straight. Xie Xiaoyu said: "The factory director said, start receiving the goods."

"Two minutes."

If two people talk for two minutes, it means two minutes.

Xie Xiaoyu was looking at her watch at the door. Two minutes later, the two of them changed clothes and came out.

Their task was to carry something if they needed to carry it, but they were afraid that Xie Xiaoyu wouldn't be able to carry it.

After leaving the door of the guest house, we turned a corner and walked less than 200 meters. There was a small rural factory here. The door was usually closed, but the lights were on day and night.

Xie Xiaoyu knocked on the door, and an old man opened the small door: "Who are you looking for?"

"Tell Song Shanhe that I am here on behalf of Bai Hao."

"Wait a moment."

Soon, someone came out to greet you: "Please wait a moment, we will send someone to call you, very soon, very soon."

It was indeed very fast. Song Shanhe pedaled his bicycle so fast that he rushed from his office.

When she saw Song Shanhe, Xie Xiaoyu didn't show her work ID, but just took out her stainless steel access card from Factory 9. That was enough.

Song Shanhe stared at it carefully for a few times: "This one seems to be different from Director Bai's one. Is there any mystery behind the small holes you punched in it?"

"It's amazing, there is indeed a mystery. This is a computer binary calculation diagram. There are millions of combinations on such a small picture, and everyone's is different."

"It's amazing, your Factory No. 9 is amazing. Comrade, are you here to start delivery?"

"Yes." Xie Xiaoyu nodded: "There can be no defective products, absolutely not. Start receiving the goods now, and within two days at most, the goods will be packed, waterproofed, boxed, and then shipped to Mingzhou Port. We have our own ship

, there happens to be a batch of household appliances that are going to the beautiful country, so you can go with one ship."

"Everything is ready, just waiting for you." Song Shanhe's eyes were full of excitement.

They borrowed money from the town to buy the original parts, scraped together money to buy the raw materials for the plastic casing, and have been waiting.

Xie Xiaoyu went to check out the items here and packed them. She felt pretty good and said, "We rented a car and left to go to the next town."

"No, no, we have set up a meeting. There are thirty-two members. I will contact you. You don't need to run away from house to house. And I guarantee that there will be no problems. We are all very concerned about it. Really, believe me."

"Okay then, I'll wait for you at Mingzhou Port."

"Tomorrow, tomorrow night at the latest, we will deliver the goods, and I will rent a boat now."

The best way to get from Pingjiang City to Mingzhou is not by car or train, but by boat. The waterways here are crisscrossed, and 100-ton cargo ships are fast and convenient.

Xie Xiaoyu came here not to inspect the goods, but to collect money.

Receive the goods, just by the way.

Let’s talk about Shanghai Airport.

A flight from a beautiful country arrived. A guest went to the declaration hall before clearing customs. He took a form and filled in his declaration form. Then he took his passport and pushed an airport trolley with piles of it.

A cardboard box wrapped with more than ten layers of tape.

When people at the airport looked at the declaration form, they felt very strange.

More than 400 kilograms of books.

I took so many books with me on the plane, so I opened a few packages to check and found that they were indeed all books.

They are all reference books.

Then take it apart, it's still the same.

For example, some FAA executive standards, some American Materials Association standards, some polytechnic university's inorganic thermodynamics data manual, etc.

Open it again and start to find other books.

A textbook from a certain university in a beautiful country, a book by someone.

After unpacking them all, the last pack contains Encyclopedia of Beautiful China, Encyclopedia of New China, Encyclopedia of Computer Science, etc.

The person who came here was not in a hurry. He sat in the examination room, ordered a cup of black tea with sugar, and quietly watched the people at the airport doing the examination.


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