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Eighty-seventh chapter, another real fragrance

Use all your own.

Is it possible?

Old Ding asked: "How long will it take?"

Bai Hao explained:

"Our new aircraft actually has two designs, one with four turboprops and the other with six turboprops. The four-turboprop model is expected to make its first flight before summer, and I believe it can be used as a cargo aircraft next year.

, there is no problem in the verification, and it can be used as a passenger aircraft in the year after tomorrow. Ninety percent of this model is made of ready-made technology, which is already available and mature in Mao Xiong.”

"However, Mao Xiong himself probably doesn't even know about these technologies. After all, we picked them out of their scrap paper, so we will declare to the public that based on what we learned, we created so-and-so and can get Y-8

Come as a pretense."

Mr. Ding raised his thumb and said, "There is a way. Is it possible to make it happen? It's called Y-8 modification."

Bai Hao was stunned for a moment and smiled awkwardly.

"Is this really what it's called?"

"real."

"I have a way, I really have a way." Mr. Ding waved his hand: "I can't chat with you anymore. I laughed more today than I did in the previous month. You young man is so funny. Now let's continue what we just said

topic."

"Yes." Bai Hao nodded: "I just mentioned the practicality of Kuipiao. I believe that in the near future, it will eventually be installed on even mobile phones..."

Bai Hao is here and has a few busy days.

Under the huge profits, Lu Shouye also left behind his head things like having no inventory or having anything at all.

Think about it, the cost is 50,000. The more you build, the lower the cost will be.

Using Factory 9's new quality system management, the cost was controlled to 38,000.

Then one sold for $70,000.

The profit is more than 600% and close to 700%.

Just for the Sky Monkey used for ships, the Little Camel Kingdom and the Sha Damu Kingdom together made a net profit of 30 million U.S. dollars.

(At this time, Bai Hao had just answered the phone, and Lu Shouye did not know the order requirements of the Great Camel Country yet.)

This is not turnover.

This is pure profit.

So, screw Meow's inventory, screw Meow for having no use for it.

Let’s talk about changing some small money first.

As the negotiation and contract drafting progressed, Lu Shouye was completely lost. He only had one word in his head:

Small money.

Lu Shouye felt that he was beginning to understand Factory Nine.

In fact, he doesn't understand.

In order to complete the great rejuvenation of the Xia Kingdom, hard work is necessary, hard work is necessary, and working overtime is normal. But eating is also necessary, having a roof of your own is even more important, and it is normal to get bonuses for your merits.

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The Baihao people are in Mingzhou.

What needs to be done at Factory No. 9 cannot be stalled just because he, the factory director, is not here.

After all, the Chinese New Year is just around the corner.

At this time, within the Nine Factory, who is most concerned about the Chinese New Year?

They are not people from the No. 9 Research Laboratory. They only care about whether there are enough funds, enough time, and enough consumables.

Nor are they students from Dongyuan Institute of Technology.

There are many students here. The schools they attended before did not have winter vacation at all, and some did not even have summer vacation.

As for the students of the former Dongyuan Institute of Technology, during the short winter vacation, if they have a long way to go home, they will be on the road for ten days. If they have a short distance, they will prepare to go home on New Year's Eve and then go back to school as soon as possible.

Then students who are better than them are still hanging out in the library.

You must not be left behind.

The people who care most about celebrating the New Year are the newcomers.

They dragged their families and families away from home.

Whether he is pursuing his own future or wanting to contribute to the revival of the Xia Kingdom, at this time, as the new year is approaching, the stove in the new home has not been used, and there is no rice, flour or oil in the kitchen cabinet.

Although the food on the stove is good.

But it’s the New Year after all.

The Chinese New Year is the biggest event every year for Xia people. Who can not care about it?

After enduring for several days, everyone finally selected an older person to come to the Ninth Factory office building and knocked on the door of the director of the general office.

"Please come in." A voice came from inside the house.

Lao Zhou.

It was the old Zhou who rode a tricycle to deliver coal cakes.

"lead."

Fu Qiang raised his head: "Your name is Zhou...Lide!"

"Yes, yes."

Zhou Lide quickly entered the room and stood in front of the table: "Boss, everyone asked me to come over and ask something."

"Don't talk about the leader, my surname is Fu, the office director."

"Yes, yes, Director Fu. I just want to ask if our non-staple food relationship is okay. I don't think there is a non-staple food store in our living area. It's almost the Chinese New Year, so I just want to buy some non-staple food..." Zhou Lide said more and more.

Slowly, his voice became quieter and quieter. He had endured it for many years in the work unit and learned to observe words and emotions.

The subtle change in the expression on Fu Qiang's face made Zhou Lide realize that the director named Fu in front of him was about to get angry, or was on the verge of getting angry.

At this time, Fu Qiang suddenly raised his head and glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall.

Then asked: "What's the date today?"

"The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month."

"His grandma's." Fu Qiang cursed and grabbed the phone: "That melon in Lu Qiao is dead. Tell him to get in front of me within a minute."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qiang muttered to himself: "Forgot again, forgot again."

Other factories basically start shipping out their New Year's goods at the beginning of the twelfth lunar month.

Last year, Factory 9 forgot about it.

Put it off until the end of the year.

This year, why did I forget it again?

As for Lu Qiao, he ran into Fu Qiang's office and said, "Master, what's wrong?"

"What's the date today? I asked you to remind me to send out new year's goods."

"Last year it was released on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. I plan to remind you tomorrow."

"Alas!" Fu Qiang sighed helplessly: "It's like this again, it's like this again. They said they could give it a little earlier this year, but who thought it would be delayed until the end of the year? That's it. I didn't explain it clearly. Notice,

We are preparing to send out New Year's goods. Also, Researcher Zhou has some matters, please take care of them."

Lu Qiao nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I understand. I will go and notify you right away. New Year's goods will be distributed in the early morning of the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. There is one more thing. Dazhao is talking about croquettes this year and will add 500 pigs. I have already contacted Shang Jin.

We have several sub-farms, as well as pig factories we invested in the two neighboring counties to stock up on supplies.”

"Well, you can make your own decisions about these trivial matters. Also, inform the purchasing department to purchase these items beyond the standard, and then on February 23, prepare to carry out the overhaul according to our New Year's standards. Xiaobai specially told me,

I have set a process here, and you can see if you have anything to add."

"Yes." Lu Qiao reached out and took it.

Lu Qiao put the two densely packed pieces of paper written by Fu Qiang in his cultural bag, and then said to Zhou Lide: "Researcher Zhou, come to my office and tell me, I have been too busy these days. Is there anything we have not considered carefully?"

You say, we will improve."

"No, no, I just don't understand something. I want to ask."

Zhou Lide knew in his heart that Factory No. 9 accepted them and treated them well.

But there are indeed many places where we are still not used to it.

"It's okay, just come with me."


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