Xiong Tianhuo doubted his ears and even more doubted what he heard:
"No, it's impossible!"
"Director Bai is not impossible. Director Bai's exact words are that the Ninth Factory only has money left. You can call his office directly. He will wait for your call. The long distance charges will be paid by Factory Ninth."
"
Twenty minutes later, Xiong Tianhuo returned home.
His lover couldn't even believe his eyes when he saw Xiong Tianhuo coming back.
Half an hour ago, the decadent, sad, and lost emotions surrounded Xiong Tianhuo. At this time, Xiong Tianhuo stood there like a man who dared to drink eighteen bowls and walk around Jingyanggang, a man who dared to challenge a tiger alone.
.
"Ah!" Xiong Tianhuo roared at the door of the house, clenching his hands into fists.
Fifteen years.
The huge stone that had been weighing on my heart for the past fifteen years was instantly shattered.
A thought becomes infinitely bigger.
Leave here, leave this place that gives you constant nightmares, and go to Jingzhao.
There are nine factories in Jingzhao, and there is also... Yueyang Feizo in Jingzhao.
It can be said that the time since Zhang Ju gave Bai Hao a heads-up about this matter was measured in seconds.
Mu Yishan, the director of Liyang Fei Manufacturing Factory.
Without the slightest hesitation, a meeting was immediately called.
Mu Yishan was wearing an undershirt worth three yuan and plastic slippers that had been broken several times with a fire for fifty cents.
As soon as he entered the room, Mu Yishan said: "Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai from the Ninth Factory, we made meat for the New Year last year. I, Mu Yishan, remember this affection, do you remember?"
Someone immediately asked: "We have no money, but whatever the Ninth Factory needs, whether we need people or space, we have it."
Mu Yishan did not sit down, but stood there with his hands on his hips: "Xiaobai bought a dozen Ty-95s and said he would dismantle them when he came back. He asked us to dismantle them together and see if they can be repaired."
"Damn it!" dozens of people roared, which could lift the roof.
Damn it!
Ty-95.
This thing can all be restored.
If I don't dismantle it after I get it back, I'm sorry for my own craftsmanship.
Mu Yishan stretched out his hand and pressed it: "One more thing, Factory Nine has incorporated Lao Xiong's complete set, from equipment, experimental data, parts. Everyone, even the sweepers at the door and the dust in the factory have to be packed and shipped back. The whole package
Not neat?"
"all!"
"Then we're going to have a ball meeting. Come with me and go to the Ninth Factory to see if the new factory will be located on our side or next to the Ninth Factory. I think if we have free space, it will be placed on our side first. Here.
They have freed up enough factory space and will join forces with Factory No. 9 to build a new one. Let’s go and do some work.”
Let’s talk about Fu Qiang.
He was carrying two pounds of strawberries, two pounds of mulberries, and two pounds of cherries, all produced by Factory Nine.
I'm sitting in Liu Songlan's office now and won't leave.
"Give me some land."
Liu Songlan:......
Damn it, I just circled a piece during the Chinese New Year, why is this happening again!!!
Also, this old man Fu Qiang is very bad.
He carried a total of six kilograms of fruit. He recently ate mulberries, but he gave the mulberries to the secretary who loved cherries and gave himself two kilograms of strawberries.
At this time, two other people came over.
Exchange fruits.
As a result, Fu Qiang closed the door and blocked the three most powerful people in Qinzhou's land in Liu Songlan's office: "Give me a piece of land." After saying that, he sat on the ground and leaned against the door.
Three people:……
The three of them were thinking about the same thing.
This Fu Qiang, although he was a scoundrel when he was working in the electrical industry, he still had a bit of shame.
Now, he is just a scoundrel who doesn't care about anything.
Fu Qiang is here to fix things.
The team leaders over there each called the mothers-in-law at Factory No. 9.
I couldn't get through the phone calls, so I organized a group to go to the Imperial Capital.
This matter must be explained.
In addition to the team leaders, Wu Qianshi, Luo Qianshi and other professors also formed a group with the team leaders to enter the imperial capital.
This matter must be explained.
As Mu Yishan said, even the ashes in the factory must be packed up and brought back to Jingzhao, and not a single particle of dust can fall.
Thousands of kilometers away.
Bielsas is also starting to take action.
Hundreds of boxes of cigars and stacks of special shopping coupons for No. 9 products gave her the same permission.
On a voluntary basis, some workers can be hired to help modify the passenger aircraft.
In the city of Zha XXX in the Mao Xiong Kingdom, there are too many people like Huang Qifa, some even worse than Huang Qifa, but people with higher abilities than Huang Qifa.
For bread, they even put down all their dignity, but they still couldn't get enough bread for their families.
Of course, Belsas successfully bought an oil refinery for Bai Hao and prepared to package it and ship it to Tianjin. In Xia Kingdom, oil needs planning and arrangement.
But Factory No. 9 bought enough oil from Abu.
Moreover, the products from the refinery can be supplied to the Imperial Capital in the future.
In this matter, if all the team leaders on Bai Hao's side come together, they will definitely be able to settle the matter with the mothers-in-law.
In fact, Bai Hao also wanted to go to the Imperial Capital.
But he can't leave.
There are also guests here, as well as representatives from many automobile manufacturers.
no way.
Bai Hao took everyone on a business trip with their luggage, and for the first time, he felt a little bit disappointed that the business trip did not go well.
Even Xu Zhengyang ran away.
Because he can fly planes, he needs to organize manpower to fly those planes back.
no way.
There are still serious things to do, and everyone can't be gone.
Bai Hao turned around and went to the second floor of his office. He wanted to take a rest, then read the report, and talk to the people at the Xiaogui Production Factory tomorrow.
By the way, right now.
University of Technology.
Yang Liu came back from the cafeteria carrying a bunch of lunch boxes. There were eight people in the dormitory where she was, and she was the youngest.
The oldest child is two years old. After returning to the city, he stayed at home for more than a year and took the college entrance examination for three more years.
Finally, my college dream came true.
Although he is twenty-five years old, he studies very hard and hard.
The youngest one is Yangliu.
The second youngest is nine months older than Yangliu, and the third youngest is one year older than Yangliu.
When Yangliu came back from cooking, everyone was studying hard.
It can be said that everyone cherishes this hard-won learning opportunity. Unfortunately, no one in the entire dormitory is in the same class as Yang Liu.
The one closest to Yangliu's major is aeronautical materials science.
Yangliu’s major is only two words: design
At least people outside her class know this name, but those in the class know that this name is very long.
Yang Liu entered the dormitory and put lunch boxes on the table for everyone.
Six people made almost the same movements, taking out several large pieces of paper from the drawer, with small squares printed on them, which said "Industrial and Electrical Canteen", and then there were small seals.
Some write about fine grains, some write about coarse grains, and some write about vegetable coupons.
Everyone cut off corresponding small pieces and handed them to Yangliu.
One person said: "Yangliu, next time you will collect the tickets first and then help us get food."
Yang Liu replied: "It's okay. I came out of the laboratory just in time for the meal. If I come back first, there won't be any good food. There is very little rice today. Fortunately, I grabbed four portions."
"Come, let's share." Cao Rui, the eldest sister in the dormitory, called everyone over. The four portions of rice were divided into eight portions. The steamed buns and sorghum rice were also divided into eight portions. The dishes were also divided among everyone.