Dagui, on the other hand, started out at NT$26,000, a sedan with a four-meter-long body and a 1.5-liter engine.
Tuotu is also a car of the same class. But it is divided into two versions: a hatchback version and a sedan version for family use.
Bai Hao looked at this information carefully.
There is no big turtle that the other party wants to purchase, because the small turtle is actually Xia Guo’s own technology, and the second generation of the small turtle is also the second generation. The small turtle car has changed all the controls on the feet to handle controls according to the opinions of the purchaser. Obviously this is special
Vehicles specially prepared for people with limited mobility.
As for the second-generation Xiaogui, those with standard configurations and engines using independent property rights are not allowed to be joint ventures with Japan.
If you take off the rabbit, I only want the hatchback version, not the sedan version.
The limitation is that the engine is limited to the one with a triangular cylinder head, direct injection, and a Chrysler five-speed manual transmission, which is a cooperation between Xiaguo Technology and Chrysler Technology.
It depends on this condition.
There is a ghost.
Bai Hao threw the information to Zhang Ju.
Zhang Ju took a look and said, "This is for the little Japanese."
"Director, what do you mean?"
"It's boring. You are a bastard if you don't make money. Don't say anything. If they pay, we will sell it." Bai Hao didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
As for whether the little Japanese boy is happy or unhappy, does it have anything to do with him?
"Take a rest. It's impossible to talk about business in this state today. I hope the other party can understand."
Heixu responded: "Okay, I'll inform the other party that this matter can be postponed for two or three days before we talk about it. It's not a very urgent matter."
Bai Hao was indeed tired, and he couldn't talk about such things that required a lot of mental energy now.
At this time, it is mid-July.
The Tour of Gaul is halfway through.
Xia Kingdom, Jingzhao.
Chu Junlan is here, and the eldest sister Chu Junrong specially asked for leave to send her to Jingzhao.
kindness.
I'm not here to see Bai Hao this time.
At least Chu Junlan never said that she came to see Bai Hao because she was on vacation.
Because, Chu Junlan was admitted to college.
(Note, Chu Junlan went to school in Jiangnan. I remember that after the 1985 class, high school in Jiangnan was only three years, and before it was two years, so Chu Junlan took the college entrance examination. This is not a mistake, it has been verified.
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Chu Junlan originally wanted to study at Dongyuan University, but at the strong request of her father Chu Ting, she enrolled in the University of Technology.
Chu Junlan has extra points because she studied at the University of Technology.
This allowed her, who had already done well in the exam, to study in one of the top majors.
The eldest sister also believes that the majors at Dongyuan University are too focused and are just for a certain research, so they are not suitable for Chu Junlan, let alone Bai Hao, who is the vice president of Dongyuan University.
Is it appropriate?
Very inappropriate.
With the whole family's persuasion, Chu Junlan chose to go to the same school as Yang Liu and study at the Polytechnic University.
Therefore, Chu Junrong took leave and sent Chu Junlan to Jingzhao.
Where do you live?
After getting off the train, Chu Junlan asked the driver of the Ninth Factory to take them up and went to Bai Hao's house in the city.
"Sister, this room is mine. There is a cherry tree at the door."
Chu Junrong just smiled.
She knew that Chu Junlan could probably live in this house and this room for five days a year, and definitely not for more than six days.
When you study in college, you will definitely live in a dormitory.
During the holidays, I must have gone to the family area of the Ninth Factory. Bai Hao has a house there, and so does Zhang Jianguo's family.
It's definitely much more convenient to live there than here.
But since the girl is happy, Chu Junrong doesn't want to dampen Chu Junlan's mood.
While Chu Junlan was putting away her large and small bags, as if she was never planning to go home, and started to put her things into the house, Chu Junrong asked the driver from Factory Nine: "Bai Hao people
Are you still in Gaul?"
Those who can drive Bai Hao's Cadillac must be in a very special category of drivers.
They are all elites in the security department.
"The factory director is in Gaul and has been very busy recently."
"Yes." Chu Junrong understood.
If the director of Factory No. 9 was no longer busy, many people would start to panic.
Chu Junrong asked again: "Where is the second sister?"
"Yeah." The driver didn't answer.
Chu Junrong asked again: "Who should I ask?"
"Director Fu, or our boss, Section Chief Yuan."
"OK."
The driver added: "Director Fu said that after picking you up, you must arrive at the school before three o'clock in the afternoon. Although it is not the time to report, Principal Li, Director Fu, and Professor Wu will all be there."
"Then hurry up."
Chu Junrong went into the house and stuffed Chu Junlan's books, toys, and everything else into the cabinet: "Hurry up, it's already half past one. Let's go to the street to eat something. It's three o'clock in the afternoon.
If it’s important, go to school.”
Chu Junlan didn't know what was going on, she just complained that her sister had stuffed her things randomly.
But he still obeyed and quickly packed up, went out to eat, and then walked to the University of Technology.
When we arrived at the University of Technology, we didn't wait long before Fu Qiang and others arrived.
"Grandpa Fu, Principal Li, Professor Wu." Chu Junrong quickly stepped forward to say hello.
Fu Qiang laughed: "Junlan, this girl will go to college this year. She has worked very hard to be admitted to the University of Technology. Come on, grandpa will take you to meet someone today to see if your little white's face is good.
If it works for you, then I will become a disciple, but if it doesn’t work for you, then stop talking.”
Your little white guy.
Another person would probably blush, but Chu Junlan was already very calm.
Anyway, the parents on both sides have already agreed that this matter cannot be changed.
Chu Junrong was a little nervous. If these three people could appear together, the number of people visiting must be extraordinary. She quickly asked: "I haven't prepared anything. I don't know which gentleman I want to visit?"
"It's okay. It's not too late to make preparations once we've agreed."
Soon, the family area of the University of Technology.
Wu Qianye knocked on the door, and an old woman in her sixties with gray hair and a kind face opened the door.
"Sister-in-law, is Lao Chen here?"
"Sit in the quick room."
Chen Guodong, in his field, has a far higher position than Luo Qianshi.
One of the first batch of doctoral supervisors in Xia Guo.
A person who is the treasure of the University of Technology.
In the study, Chen Guodong is immersed in writing the training direction for graduate students and doctoral students in the new year, and opening up new areas of research in the discipline.
Seeing several people coming in, Chen Guodong raised his head and glanced up. After writing the last few strokes, he fastened the cap of his pen and stood up: "You must be visiting for no reason, but I don't have any advantages for you at home. Let's get started.
No books can be borrowed."
Wu Qianye smiled: "Old Chen, Old Chen. I'm here to show you some favor. I'm more than ten years younger than you, so I'll call you brother to show you some favor."
"Ah, okay."
Wu Qianye then pulled Chu Junlan, who was hiding behind, to the front: "Accept a disciple, who just got admitted to the University of Technology this year."
Chen Guodong sat down, looked Chu Junlan up and down, and asked, "What's the score in the math test?"
"Two points short of a perfect score."
"Well, average. How many points do you get in physics?"
It was two points short of a perfect score, and it was given an average evaluation. After hearing this, Chu Junlan's heart tightened. She would ask about physics, and her voice was as quiet as a mosquito: "Eight points short of a perfect score."
That's it?
Chen Guodong couldn't help but look at Li Daqiang.
