So, Ran Qiuye stayed with her grandmother, while Yang Xiaotao talked to Hao Pingchuan, and the three of them took the car directly to the Shanghai Automobile Factory.

"Xiao Tao, grandpa has something to ask you."

On the way, Lao Jin finally couldn't help but ask.

Yang Xiaotao had been waiting for a long time. Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning had already anticipated the possible situation before coming, and they had also guessed Shanghai's requirements.

Especially the old fox Lao Yang, who had already prepared the plan and was just waiting for the other party to speak.

Thinking about Lao Yang's idea, he secretly cursed the old fox twice.

At this time, in the office of the machinery factory, Yang Youning sneezed three times in succession.

"Who cares about me?"

After saying that, he looked at the busy scene outside the window and continued to process documents.

"Production capacity is still insufficient."

...

"Grandpa, if there is anything we can't say between us, just ask."

Yang Xiaotao took out the cigarette and handed it to Lao Jin, and then gave it to the co-pilot Hao Pingchuan.

"Okay, I know your machine shop already has a gasoline engine. How far have you researched it now?"

"Well, it's not a secret."

Yang Xiaotao thought for a moment and said, "The engine we originally studied only has two cylinders, so it is suitable for motorcycles."

"Right now, we are studying a four-cylinder gasoline engine. As you know, this thing is different from a diesel engine and it will take some time."

Lao Jin's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that this was indeed the case.

My heart is even more sad.

"The research on this engine is not simple, and it takes a long time."

"Well, it is indeed a bit difficult. Not only does it need a good design, but it also requires good machines and materials, otherwise it will be a piece of cake."

Yang Xiaotao said affirmatively, and when Lao Jingang was about to speak, he heard Yang Xiaotao continue, "There are too many things to do, and I haven't taken care of this aspect yet. Once I get some free time, it will be completed in a few months."

Ahem

Lao Jin threw the cigarette butt out of the car and choked on the 'month'.

When they originally copied this gasoline engine, it took them more than half a year.

"Grandpa, I heard that our car factory has made a gasoline engine. How is the effect?"

Lao Jin coughed lightly and said, "This is pretty good."

"Well, that's right. After all, it is number one in the country."

Lao Jin was a little embarrassed.

Yang Xiaotao lamented, "Now the machinery factory has a lot of work, including tractors, tricycles, and machine tool production. The output of this motorcycle can only barely maintain the status quo."

After hearing this, Lao Jin was not only embarrassed, but also a little envious.

The car stopped at the entrance of the automobile factory. Lao Jin stretched out his head to say hello to the gatekeeper, and then the car drove to a small building.

"We're here, let's get off the car."

Lao Jin came down first, and then walked inside with Yang Xiaotao.

On the way, everyone I met would politely call me "Old Secretary," and Lao Jin would also say hello kindly.

"Old Secretary, you are here."

Just as Lao Jin led Yang Xiaotao to open the factory director's office, a man opened the door and saw Lao Jin saying in surprise, his voice full of respect.

"Xiao Jiang, I'm busy."

"You're not busy, come in quickly."

"You sit down while I go get some water. This little Liu disappeared in the blink of an eye. I have to give him a scolding when I come back."

"Stop working so hard, I brought someone here today."

Lao Jin grabbed Factory Manager Jiang and asked Yang Xiaotao to come closer, "This is Jiang Dayong from the automobile factory, Factory Manager Jiang."

Jiang Dayong looked at Yang Xiaotao, looked at him carefully, and then looked at Lao Jin, "Old Secretary, could this be your grandson?"

Lao Jin nodded.

"The one from Red Star Machinery Factory?"

Lao Jin smiled and nodded.

"Director Jiang, I am Yang Xiaotao."

"Hello, Comrade Yang Xiaotao, I have heard his name for a long time, but I didn't expect that you are Mr. Jin's grandson. This is really unexpected."

The two shook hands and said, "It's an honor to meet you."

"Me too."

"Okay, no one is an outsider, just sit down, sit down."

Lao Jin was not polite. After the two sat down, he said to Yang Xiaotao, "Dayong's father and I are comrades in arms. In terms of seniority, you have to call me uncle."

Yang Xiaotao shouted, but Jiang Dayong said that everyone should do their own thing.

The three of them sat together and talked for a while.

Yang Xiaotao felt that there was something unspeakable about Lao Jin, but he just didn't know how to say it.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke first.

"Uncle Jiang, I came here with the intention of cooperating. I don't know what your attitude is."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Lao Jin's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand.

Jiang Dayong glanced at Lao Jin and found that he looked confused, so he asked, "Xiao Tao, what kind of cooperation do you want?"

"Uncle Jiang, to be honest, if it were anyone else, our machinery factory might not be willing to cooperate."

"I'm not bragging. Now in Sijiu City, the machinery factory has more than 30,000 workers, and it will expand even more in the future."

Jiang Dayong knew about the machinery factory and knew that these were not nonsense.

"But, who asked my grandpa to be here?"

As he said that, he looked at Lao Jin and nodded vigorously, making Lao Jin a little confused.

"Our machinery factory is willing to cooperate with your factory to jointly develop gasoline engines, and share the production technology of Liema motorcycles to produce together..."

In an instant, Lao Jin's hand touching his thigh couldn't help but tremble.

Jiang Dayong almost stood up, his eyes shining with disbelief.

Researching the engine can be completed by oneself with the strength of the machinery factory, and there is no need for their involvement at all.

But, they got involved.

How popular Liema motorcycles are is slowly digested by the strength of the machinery factory, and no one dares to say it alone.

But, they got a piece of the pie.

all of these...

His eyes fell on Lao Jin, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Chapter completed!