Xiaoshangumi's ban on pet eggs still exists, but no one really cares about it anymore.
As for Bai Hao, he finally completed his trip to Japan.
Back.
On the plane, Fu Ling patted her left hand and touched her right hand.
"luxury."
"Too luxurious."
Fu Ling was deeply moved by the interior of Bai Hao's plane.
Xu Zhengyang found an opportunity and said to Bai Hao: "Director."
"Something's wrong."
Xu Zhengyang said: "For what we talked about last time, I feel that there is someone more suitable than us."
"Who?" Bai Hao hadn't reacted yet.
Xu Zhengyang's eyes drifted, and Bai Hao saw Fu Ling who was studying the drinks in the refrigerator on the plane.
Then he asked in a low voice: "Is she suitable?"
Xu Zhengyang asked back: "In what way do you think she is not suitable?"
This is what I asked.
Bai Hao thought about it, safety, reliability, trust, ability...
Nothing seems inappropriate.
Bai Hao rubbed his hands: "This, Comrade Fu."
"Director Bai, what's wrong with you?"
Bai Hao chuckled: "I still have a contract. If you can help me negotiate it, I am really grateful from the bottom of my heart. Really, really."
"What contract?"
As soon as Fu Ling finished asking, she saw Xu Zhengyang opening the plane's safe.
Seeing this scene, Fu Ling waved her hands repeatedly: "No, please don't. I won't read anything this guy has in his hands. I don't want to be unable to go home even during the Chinese New Year, or for my partner to be scrutinized every day."
"No, it's not that complicated. It's normal, a little business cooperation."
"real?"
"I promise that what I said is the truth. As the director of Factory No. 9, I guarantee that it is absolutely a normal business contract."
Fu Ling looked at Xu Zhengyang with very suspicious eyes.
Perhaps Zhengyang wanted to see something on his face.
It's not difficult.
It's simply impossible.
Looking at Bai Hao again, Bai Hao smiled so sweetly.
"Is it really a business contract?"
"It's true, what we sell here is syrup, which is sugar cane squeezed and processed syrup. But the other party has no money to pay, so he takes something in exchange. I just want a little more, really, a little more
.”
After hearing about the syrup, Fu Ling believed most of it.
Sugar, this is food.
How can there be any trouble in a food business contract?
Fu Ling took the document bag handed over by Xu Zhengyang and said: "I have something to say, I am on a business trip for your Ninth Factory. Director Bai, you have to tell my boss. As for the business trip standards, they are higher than our normal standards.
Just order it, and..."
When it came to saying that there was still more, Fu Ling was stunned.
Then he looked at Bai Hao with both eyes.
If Fu Ling's eyes were knives, he would have stabbed Bai Hao at least a hundred times.
Ty-95 engine, prototype!
Just this line of writing made Fu Ling's head explode.
However, it is already visible in my eyes.
You said you didn't see it.
Xu Zhengyang wouldn't believe it either.
What is Ty-95.
Bai Hao said that this thing is a vegetable seller, specially used to transport fresh vegetables to Danmaxi for sale.
But Fu Ling is not stupid.
She still knows what Ty-95 was doing before.
Now, Bai Hao wants someone else's prototype.
Damn it, this is a business contract, you are treating my aunt as a fool.
what else.
Wire cutting.
What is this? It should be some kind of machine.
Turn it over again, Ty-144.
This..., this is called a commercial contract, this...well, it is a commercial contract. But can a contract of this level be related to normal business?
And it requires a full set of technologies.
Then there are the additions.
Fu Ling understands that if our bid remains unchanged, we can ask for as much as we can.
This is called bargaining.
It's just that this pit is really a bit deep.
Fu Ling raised the document bag, and Bai Hao quickly said: "Really, this is really an ordinary business contract. If you don't believe it, I will show you another one."
One copy is for reading, and two copies are for viewing.
Fu Ling accepted her fate.
The other copy was actually a copy. It was the contract in which Bai Hao exchanged syrup for Ty-95.
Fu Ling was very surprised, it was actually replaced with syrup.
Her position, her job.
It's normal for some things to be out of reach, and it's impossible to let everyone know about Factory 9's affairs.
Business cooperation, business cooperation, business cooperation.
Fu Lingzui kept thinking, trying to convince herself that this was an ordinary business contract.
As for Xu Zhengyang, he also had a small document bag in his hand.
Bai Hao shook his head gently.
Bai Hao's meaning is very clear, come on step by step. Xu Zhengyang, if you show the contents of the verbal agreement for substitution, Fu Ling will probably be scared away.
Xu Zhengyang thought about it and found that it was right.
It's rare to find a master negotiator who is almost at the Jiaotu level.
Such talents are rare.
It would be a big loss if they were really scared away.
Fu Ling looked at the content carefully, and Bai Hao added: "When you go to negotiate, I will let this plane take you there. And it will also bring many gifts, specially used to give gifts and build relationships. I guarantee that you will live in the top class.
...No, I’ll just book an old castle for you to live in.”
Fu Ling didn't listen at all, she was reading the content carefully.
After a while, Fu Ling asked, "Can I ask a question?"
"Ask, ask."
Fu Ling's expression was serious: "Of course, I have no power to control the operation of Factory Nine, but as a negotiator, can I know why you want this, factory director?"
Bai Hao glanced at Xu Zhengyang, who nodded slightly.
Fu Ling also saw Xu Zhengyang nodding, and she said: "I have fallen into a trap, and I am not afraid of knowing more."
Bai Hao then said: "This so-called supersonic passenger plane is actually the product of the struggle between Mao Xiong and the beautiful country. It is about face and honor. But just because it is face, some big figures in Mao Xiong are too eager for quick success and propose
Many requirements that violate scientific common sense and are unrealistic have been made.”
Fu Ling had doubts in her heart, but she still didn't interrupt and listened carefully.
Bai Hao continued: "Those big shots have seriously interfered with normal research. Therefore, this model has become a prestige job. The final result is that there are huge problems in terms of service life, economy, and comfort. What's even more outrageous is that
, if this thing really flies with super power, the chance of falling apart in the air is very high."
Fu Ling finally asked: "It sounds like a piece of trash."
"No!"
Bai Hao shook his head seriously: "If it can be built under such conditions and can fly to 18,000 meters, even if it is scrap metal, its value is beyond ordinary people's imagination. Take it back and dismantle it, and slowly
research.”
"To put it bluntly, technology is the value. No matter how many aircraft we have, they are all scrap metal. I don't dare to let our people fly them, for fear that they will fall apart in the air."
Fu Ling probably understood.
What Bai Hao wants is not the whole machine, but some of the technologies in this machine.
