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Chapter 78: Hurry up and end this farce

He watched as the man holding a long stick rushed towards him.

Wei Xiaobing pointed at Bai Hao and shouted: "You, you have the guts, just wait." After saying that, he quickly got into the car and turned around and ran away.

In the Jiufen Factory, Li Sanpao knocked the ash off the tree with his pipe pot and shook his head with a smile.

Feng Yuchun even cursed: "Damn it."

Loss, huge loss.

I originally thought that a powerful enemy was coming, but unexpectedly it turned out to be just a stray fish.

Everyone was gearing up to fight, but it didn't take much to think about the result. Wei Dagong and his ilk were considered brave if they could reach the front of the formation, but they probably fell to death on the way.

Bai Hao parked the car and asked Lu Qiao, who was busy directing people: "Daqiao, what are you doing?"

Daqiao shouted: "Replace all the bricks on the walls of the first and second workshops with second and fourth brick walls, and then reinforce the warehouse."

The workshop is not an important facility.

Originally, it was a main steel structure, with wooden beams in secondary parts, and then single brick walls plastered. This time, we will add a second and fourth wall outside the original wall. The original wall will not be demolished for the time being, and then steel beams will be added, and then a few more will be added.

A pillar.

If you have enough money, you can dismantle the old bicycle and replace it with a new one next year.

Workshop No. 2 is a real overhaul, except for the removal of all steel beams. Construction will begin in the spring of next year.

And warehouse.

It is mainly an air-raid shelter. Now it needs to be completely renovated and divided into multiple spaces. This needs to be reinforced with masonry, and a ramp for cars to pass through the air-raid shelter on the surface will be built.

After Lu Qiao answered, he went back to work.

Bai Hao walked up to Li Sanpao: "Grandpa, smoke."

Li Sanpao stretched out his hand to stop it: "It's tasteless, I'll smoke this." Li Sanpao prefers his own pipe pot.

Bai Hao lit his cigarette and said, "Grandpa, let him end this farce. In my eyes, Wei Dagong is worse than a dog. I really don't understand why such a person is allowed to replace Uncle Li."

Li Sanpao thought for a while and then replied: "The matter is true, and it is also what the higher-ups have to do. That Wei Dagong may have used the money and wanted to take this opportunity to get something for himself. But you, you plan to borrow it

Is that Jeff here to help you?"

Bai Hao shook his head: "I won't do such things as Xianyang's self-respect. I can't afford to lose face. Of course, they may think that I have already done some things, but I understand that I have not. The order is real.

, and the thing I rely on is not a certain person."

Li Sanpao asked: "Besides what's in the room, is there anything else you can tell me for Master to listen to?"

"Yeah." Bai Hao just hesitated for a second, and then he leaned close to Li Sanpao's ear: "Master, what do you think if I can convince Haas Company to support our two sets of machine tool production lines, and they are high-end products?

Sample?"

Li Sanpao's eyes narrowed, he looked at Bai Hao and asked in a low voice: "Is there a way?"

"I can always give it a try. I guess we will have a lawsuit with the little Japanese. This kind of lawsuit is going on and on, and it may not be able to be settled next year. So, this is just a side dish, and I am waiting for the opportunity for the big one."

"Zheng, let go of Zheng." Li Sanpao laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

However, a strange thought appeared in Li Sanpao's mind. Whether it was orders or production lines, wasn't it still relying on people from the beautiful country? Does this count as Xianyang's self-respect?

If it counts, it’s because these are all made by Mianyang, whether they are orders or production lines.

If it doesn’t count, the order is an order and the production line is a production line. It’s just that these things happen to be in the beautiful country.

This matter seems unclear.

Never mind.

Li Sanpao lit a pot of dry smoke for himself and said to himself: "It's a good thing to be able to clean up those rotten people and bad things. I'm right, it's time for this farce to end. Once it's over, let's get down to business."

thing."

Bai Hao would now stand in the workshop, silently staring at the machines that were conducting experiments and collecting data.

Li Sanpao came in after smoking a bag of cigarettes and was about to walk to his chair when Bai Hao suddenly said: "This machine is useless."

"It's useless, it can't be done." Li Sanpao didn't believe it.

Feng Yuchun didn't believe it either. The two of them checked it in person and found no problem. Feng Yuchun crumpled up a ball of paper and threw it at Bai Hao: "Come on then, don't act nonsense here."

Bai Hao shook his head. He firmly believed that his judgment was not intuition. He really saw the slight movement just now, the abnormal and slight shaking of the workpiece on the workbench. There must be something wrong.

Talk about both sides.

Wei Dagong never imagined that Bai Hao's actions had turned into a farce.

At this time, in the Qinzhou Government compound, Qinzhou Vice Governor Liu Songlan personally presided over the meeting. The state secretary participated in the meeting as an observer. Wei Daxi, the director of Fengxi Machine Tool Factory, stood on the podium.

"Dear leaders, our Fengxi Machine Tool Factory is the only professional machine tool manufacturer in the entire Jingzhao City. We have been established for 13 years and produce more than 500 machine tools of various types every year. It is we who support the entire industrial complex in Qinzhou.

Construction, we have the confidence and strength to become a manufacturer of 1,000 machine tools, and we guarantee to complete the order within two years."

Guo Fengxian sat down and silently closed the cap of his pen.

Li Qingyue originally had his hands crossed on the table, but now he also lowered his hands and leaned on the back of the chair.

Bai Hao looked through the directory.

The total annual production capacity of all machine tool manufacturing plants in Qinzhou is only 1,100 units.

At this time, an idea appeared in Bai Hao's mind, to change places.

It doesn't take several major industrial states, even any large factory in Jiangbei Prefecture can easily complete this task. In Jiangnan, there is no need for top large factories, and a thousand machine tools are really nothing.

Right now, Factory Director Wei is good at shouting slogans, but he is unreliable in his work.

After chatting for a long time, Guo Fengxian said: "Well, I suggest expanding the meeting and allowing more people to participate. Qinzhou will make a list and we will discuss it."

"Well, that's a way." Liu Songlan also realized that their machine tool production capacity in Qinzhou was really weak.

The heavy responsibility of the nomination list fell on the head of Wei Dagong, who was the most popular person in the new official's appointment.

Guo Fengxian's original intention was to expand the meeting and let Bai Hao from the No. 9 Industrial and Electrical Branch Factory participate in the meeting. He also wanted to see if Bai Hao could distinguish between justice and personal grudges.

However, he did not take the initiative to mention Bai Hao.

Here at the Nine Branch Factory, it’s time for dinner and TV shows.

Zhang Jianguo stopped going home to cook after get off work. He got on his bicycle and ran here.

Lu Qiao's tricycle was much more beautiful. After get off work, he picked up his wife, who had never passed the door, then picked up Yang Liu after school, then picked up Lu Min, Lu Ming, and then picked up Zhang Xiang from the nursery, and together they went to the Ninth Branch Factory come over.

Because the second workshop needs to be renovated, the canteen opened a room on the original first floor and transformed it into a larger canteen.

Lu Ming was the most anxious and kept urging him all the way.

How attractive is vulture shooting to children, especially boys around ten years old?


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