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Chapter forty-eight

.Zhang Yan said: "Don't sign my name. By the way, Brother Wang, if it's appropriate, I think it's more appropriate for you to do this job."

Wang Tiehan was a little surprised, but he was used to Zhang Yan's behavior, so he just nodded: "What should we do with the four major factories? A few days ago, there seemed to be something wrong with the plane factory. The old factory manager and the new factory manager had a fierce argument. It was finally suppressed. If I leave, you are not here, I am afraid that others will take advantage of the loopholes at that time."

The reason why Wang Tiehan did not leave the position of Yinzhou Machinery Bureau for seven or eight years was not that he had no chance. Wang Tiehan refused several promotion opportunities. The purpose was to protect the four major factories when Zhang Yan was away! You should know that from the moment the four major factories were built, there were countless forces who wanted to peek at or even eat this huge piece of fat meat. But for some reason, there was always an invisible force protecting Zhang Yan. So far, no one has investigated the property rights of Zhengrong Group, and Wang Tiehan's worries have never become a reality.

Zhang Yan smiled at Wang Tiehan: "Brother Wang, don't worry, no one can touch the four major factories. After the report is submitted, I think you will probably join the group to revitalize the Northeast. If you work hard, you may just go directly to the central ministries and commissions. It would be better to take care of me at that time."

Wang Tiehan remakes Zhang Yan: "Good boy, then that's all, should I have a meal together at noon?"

Zhang Yan shook his head: "No, Brother Wang, what's going on with the aircraft factory you are talking about?"

Wang Tiehan thought for a while and said, "That's what it means to say about a large aircraft. The old factory manager wants to build a large aircraft such as an SD card. The new factory manager disagrees and believes that although the current Silver Sword series aircraft are low in price, they are quite competitive. However, they are much behind Europe and the United States in technology, and need to strengthen technical investment and cannot expand blindly."

It seems that something is really wrong. Zhang Yan understands Zhou Jimin, is pragmatic and capable, and is not conservative in concept. If he hadn't been in poor health over the years and had his efforts to make a wise man, Zhang Yan would not have let the position of the factory director fall into the hands of others. It is logical that it is also necessary to help him get on the horse and send him off, but Mr. Zhou would not have deliberately set up obstacles for the new factory director.

Bao followed this idea. Zhang Yan took a bus to the Yinzhou Economic and Technological Development Zone. In the dormitory area of ​​the Yinjian Aircraft Factory, Zhang Yan met the retired factory director Zhou Jimin. As soon as he met Zhang Yan, he was surprised. He had not seen each other for several years. Zhou Jimin was so old that he was slow and his eyes were dull. After he lost his work, Zhou Jimin's aging speed was surprising.

"Mr. Zhang, why do you have time to see me, this old man?" Zhou Jimin trembled and let Zhang Yan go to the house. Zhang Yan sighed in his heart, but he did not dare to express his grief. So he talked to Zhou Jimin about some happy things, making the old man happy. Seeing Zhou Jimin's beard trembling with his smile, he asked, "I heard that you had a dispute with Director Liu a few days ago. What's going on?"

"Argument? I'm up. A few days ago, I saw a news in the newspaper that Baikonur Space Center was short of funds, and the workers could no longer pay their wages, and they didn't even have money to repair the factory. I was a little moved. That place is full of good things, such as An-225, can the Blizzard rob the Russians while it's time?"

Zhang Yan was also a little surprised now. It seemed that he knew very little. How could he know such a good thing? If he had known it early in the morning, the Russians would probably have some confidence at that time. They must have been full of energy and wanted to have a high price. They have been hungry for seven or eight years now. No matter how high their energy is, they can't stand it. There is a great possibility of a deal.

However, Zhang Yan blushed a little and asked, "What is An-225, and what is a blizzard?"

Seeing that Zhang Yan was quite interested, Zhou Jimin stopped bent his waist and his back stopped hunching, he walked to a cabinet and flipped it out for a while. He took out a newspaper and handed it to Zhang Yan: "Go and have a look, most of it are on it."

"What a great thing!" Zhang Yan felt dizzy after watching it. Even if this thing is not as good as the American space shuttle, the difference is very limited. If it is caught, Shenwu might have been able to go to heaven several years in advance. Although Lao Zhou is old, his vision is still so poisonous.

"Yes, I just think that even if you spend hundreds of millions, it's a good idea. The things in it are enough for us to study for ten years. When we digest all these things, our aerospace technology will take a big step forward and become a space power alongside the United States and the Soviet Union. It is said that the 21st century is the space century, so we can't be short-sighted and let go of this opportunity!" Zhou Jimin's eyes began to shine, and he became much more energetic.

It seems that he made a big mistake to let Mr. Zhou retire early. Mr. Zhou still maintains his aggressive heart, while Director Liu is a successful person. He is cautious and has no instability. Zhang Yan thought about it in his heart, but did not draw a conclusion immediately. Instead, he said to Zhou Jimin: "Mr. Zhou, please contact this matter first. I will let the negotiation experts cooperate with you. In short, as long as the quotation is within the scope of your approval, you can make a decision on the spot. The negotiation experts are responsible for other things.

"Okay!" Zhou Jimin was so excited that he didn't know what to say, but kept saying yes. It was not because Zhang Yan gave him personal benefits, but because Zhang Yan did this to benefit the country. Zhou Jimin was such a person. Zhang Yan was quite moved and held Zhou Jimin's hand and said, "Old Zhou, I will ask you to come out at that time. No matter how you say it, you will help build our own space shuttle."

After leaving Zhou Jimin's house, Zhang Yan went directly to Yinjian Aircraft Factory and wanted to meet the factory director Liu Baoyu, but his delicate secretary stopped Zhang Yan: "I'm sorry, Mr. Liu has guests, do you have an appointment?"

Zhang Yan felt a little unhappy when he looked at the secretary with a protruding front and a s-shaped figure with a very popular S-shaped figure. According to Zhang Yan's aesthetic view, this kind of woman is only suitable for being a mistress, not as a secretary. What the secretary needs to do is to observe his words and expressions and help the leader arrange affairs. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the leader's eyes, ears, and arms, but is the woman in front of him okay?

"Well, when will I see Director Liu?" Zhang Yan didn't want to talk nonsense to her and was preparing to come back then. He would not have to quit with such a woman.

Maybe Zhang Yan's cold expression angered the secretary, and the female secretary sneered: "You fill in the form first, Mr. Liu is not something that everyone can see."

Zhang Yan snorted inside his nose, and decided not to talk nonsense to this woman anymore. He took out his cell phone and called Liu Baoyu: "Director Liu? Yes, I'm right in front of your office now, yes..." He put away the phone coldly. Zhang Yan had no female secretary, so he was not interested in such a woman.

"Chairman, why are you here?" The door of the office suddenly opened, and Liu Baoyu ran out with sweat on his face. He had a wrong button on the suit, and he didn't put on his shoes well. Zhang Yan's face completely sank from the shirt. However, seeing that outsiders were present, he walked straight into the office without saying a word.

"Who is Mr. Liu? Why is he so fierce?" The secretary grabbed Liu Baoyu's hand in a coquettish manner and asked coquettishly.

Liu Baoyu whispered, "Chairman." Suddenly, he remembered something, and his expression changed drastically, shook his hand, staggered his secretary, and ran in.

"Mr. Zhang, please sit here." In front of the president's desk, Liu Baoyu stopped Zhang Yan with sweat on his face, and pointed to the sand opposite him with trembling fingers. "Mr. Liu, I always do this seat wherever I go, get out of the way." Zhang Yan gently pushed his hand, and Liu Baoyu was pushed away. Zhang Yan walked to the president's seat. Just as he was about to do it, he saw a pair of bright eyes under the seat. Zhang Yan's eyes narrowed instantly. The person closest to Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan, would only do this when he was extremely angry.

What did a girl do when she squatted in front of her seat? Why was a big boss dressed in a bad manner? Zhang Yan had already thought clearly at this moment. Anger rose from his chest and abdomen and rushed straight to his head. What a man, Liu Baoyu, who didn't know how to be polite, righteous, and shameless, Mr. Liu, the tumor of the entire Silver Sword Aircraft Factory.

"Bang!" Zhang Yan punched the table hard, causing everything on the table to jump up. The little girl squatting under the table was so scared that she cried out. Zhang Yan ignored her and asked sternly: "Mr. Liu, can you explain what happened just now?"

Liu Baoyu's face was ashen and explained stutteringly: "We are playing hide-and-seek, and she hides and I will catch him. Isn't it popular to work happily now? Playing occasionally at work can help improve work efficiency."

"Get out of here, **** Fuck you, let's go outside and put it off." Zhang Yan pointed out outside the door, "Get out now, immediately!"

When Liu Baoyu ran out of the door with a pissing piss, the secretary stopped him at the door: "Mr. Liu, where are you going? I'll go with you."

Facing the delicate secretary, Liu Baoyu regained his arrogant expression and cursed viciously, "***, I'm laid off, you can also lay off with me!"
Chapter completed!
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