"Open the curtains. It's sunny today, so there's no need to turn on the lights."

"Also, the seating space is larger, and the cups on the table are filled with half water to keep the temperature..."

Yang Xiaotao said on the side, and Liu Lixue and others quickly changed it.

When Yang Xiaotao felt it was okay, Lou Xiao'e's voice came from outside.

"Mr. Yang, I want you to wait at the gate."

"The foreign guests will be arriving soon."

Yang Xiaotao nodded and quickly arrived at the gate of the machinery factory.

Before I even got there, I saw someone approaching.

"Director Yang, long time no see!"

The visitor squinted his eyes, and his smile seemed serious.

Yang Xiaotao had the urge to leave.

Because, every time I see a big beauty, something will happen.

This has happened several times.

His eyes subconsciously looked to the left and right, and his whole body was alert.

"Hey, I just came over to say hello, there's no need for this."

Director Yu noticed Yang Xiaotao's caution and pretended to explain.

Yang Xiaotao saw that there were many guards around him, and he relaxed after hearing the words, "Lao Yu, long time no see!"

After saying that, he reached out for a warm hug, which made Director Yu quite helpless.

This guy is acting stupid again.

Yang Xiaotao took out a cigarette, but Director Yu shook his head and refused.

"The one at home dislikes it and won't let me smoke it."

Yang Xiaotao put away the cigarette and said, "It seems that the standards this time are very high. Seeing that you are such a busy person, you are here."

"I'm not busy. I have less things to do recently and am very relaxed."

"Well, I hope you can always relax."

Director Yu smiled, "I hope so too."

The two chatted, and Director Yu left. He was going to inspect the surrounding area.

Inside the machinery factory, leave it to the factory security department, and outside it depends on them.

Saying goodbye to Director Yu, Yang Xiaotao walked towards Liu Huaimin and others.

"Lao Yang missed so many things on this trip!"

As he approached Liu Huaimin, he heard Chenggong teasing from the side, and Wang Guodong also joined in the fun, "When it's over, I'll definitely give him a call!"

"Hahaha, then I guess I'll have to come back immediately after hearing this!"

Liu Huaimin also smiled and joked, it was obvious that several people were in a good mood.

Especially the clothes, they are all New Year clothes.

"Don't tell him, if he gets angry or sick, we have to send someone to take over."

"I don't want to go!"

Yang Xiaotao came forward and said, Wang Guodong nodded immediately, "What Xiaotao said makes sense!"

Liu Huaimin and Chen Gong also nodded immediately, and everyone unanimously decided to wait until Lao Yang came back before telling him.

Several people asked again, and after finding no questions, they waited at the gate.

Yang Xiaotao and the others were not allowed to wait any longer. Before nine o'clock, a row of cars appeared in front of everyone.

Liu Huaimin and Yang Xiaotao looked at each other, immediately packed their clothes and waited to get off the bus.

At the instruction of the propaganda director, workers on both sides quickly waved their flags and shouted in unison.

As the convoy approached, four cars, as well as accompanying jeeps and trucks, occupied the entrance of the machinery factory.

On the first car, after the car stopped, Mr. Chen and Mr. Huang got off the car one after another, looked at everyone, and then walked to the second car.

The prepared workers on both sides immediately waved small flags in their hands and shouted, "Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

In front of everyone's attention, the driver of the second car got out, opened the door, and then a middle-aged man in a white suit walked out. He had short chestnut hair and a unique face, which made Yang Xiaotao and others believe that this was from the Western Regions.

people.

As the middle-aged man got out of the car, and then a short teenager got off the car, wearing the same white suit, one could tell at a glance that he was related to the middle-aged man.

After the two got out of the car, another woman got out of the car and followed them with a briefcase in her hand.

The middle-aged man met Mr. Chen and Mr. Chen, and at this time, three people got on and off the third car.

The three of them are all in suits and are about the same age, but one is tall, two are short, one is fat and the other is thin.

The three of them each held a bag in their hands and walked forward quickly.

Liu Huaimin and Yang Xiaotao also came forward with the leaders of the machinery factory.

"Mr. Mosidov, this is the Red Star Machinery Factory."

Mr. Chen introduced with a smile, and the lady behind the middle-aged man translated in a low voice.

Yang Xiaotao listened for a while and determined that it was not English, nor did it sound like Russian. Anyway, he couldn't understand it.

"Mr. Mosidov said that this is the factory that produces Red Star tractors and all-round tricycles. We have been waiting for it for a long time!"

As the translator spoke, Mr. Chen introduced with a smile, "This is the secretary of Hongxing Machinery Factory, Comrade Liu Huaimin!"

Mosidov nodded, Liu Huaimin stepped forward to welcome him, and the two shook hands.

"This is Comrade Yang Xiaotao, the deputy director of Hongxing Machinery Factory."

"At the same time, he is also the designer of the Red Star tractor and tricycle you mentioned."

When Mr. Chen introduced Yang Xiaotao, the middle-aged man's face was obviously more surprised, and so was the young man behind him.

The translator listened for a while and then said with a smile, "Mr. Mosidov said that you are too young and it is incredible."

“It’s hard to believe that someone so young can design such a good product.”

Yang Xiaotao smiled, "This is indeed what bothers me!"

After the translator finished speaking, Mosidov immediately laughed and said a few words. The young man behind him raised his head and looked very proud.

The translator glanced at Yang Xiaotao and said in surprise, "Mr. Mosidov said, there is an old saying in China, that is, ambition is not as good as age."

"You are very young, but my Arafat is even younger. He is a very talented kid in motorcycle manufacturing."

After speaking, Yang Xiaotao looked at the young man, smiled, and said casually in English, "That's great. The world of young people is a world that requires communication."

"I think we will have a lot of things in common."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, the crowd was shocked, and the translator quickly spoke to Mr. Chen.

At this time, the young man named Arafat looked delighted, "Yes, I think we will have a common topic."

When Mosidov heard his son's words, he said happily, "You young people should communicate more!"

The translator was busy translating into Chinese. Chen and others were surprised to see that the three of them could communicate in English.

Of course, what surprised me was that Yang Xiaotao could speak fluent English.

Mr. Huang thought of something and said something in Mr. Chen's ear. Mr. Chen suddenly understood.

"Mr. Mosidov, please come inside!"

Everyone had met, and Mr. Chen invited them to go inside.

Then, accompanied by a crowd of people and amidst welcome sounds from both sides, Mr. Chen slowly walked into the machinery factory.

Yang Xiaotao took the opportunity to walk up to Mr. Huang.

"Chief, who is this man from?"

Huang Lao distanced himself and said seriously, "I heard he is the son of a chief in Central Asia, and the younger one is his son."

"This person came out with this division to see the world. I heard from Mr. Chen that they are very rich."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "There is indeed quite a lot of money there."

"What are they here for this time?"

Mr. Huang shook his head, "I didn't say it clearly, but my superiors guessed that since I came here, there is a purpose!"

"You guys, get ready."

After saying that he followed the team, Yang Xiaotao curled his lips, isn't that what the machinery factory has?

Along the way, Mosidov saw such a huge factory and asked about it. He was curious and shocked.
To be continued...