Chapter 310 Trial-produced engine to participate in the Canton Fair
Niu Xiaoqiang sighed and dialed the landline number left by Zhang Guangmao.
The person who answered the phone was a man, probably because Zhang Guangmao was in a high position, and the people around him were also a little cocked, and the man's tone was a little stiff: "This is the secretary's office, who are you?"
"I'm Niu Xiaoqiang, an old friend of Secretary Zhang, please report my name to him, he will know it as soon as he hears it. ”
As soon as the man heard that it was Zhang Guangmao's old friend who was calling, his tone immediately became enthusiastic: "Okay, please wait a while, and I will help you report." ”
Not long after, Zhang Guangmao's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Xiaoqiang, you kid is really not authentic, it's been more than a month before you think of your Uncle Zhang?"
Niu Xiaoqiang smiled a little embarrassedly: "Uncle Zhang's new official must be very busy, why am I embarrassed to disturb your work?"
Zhang Guangmao laughed: "Come on, don't fool me, you kid, if you have anything to say directly, we don't have to beat around the bush." ”
Niu Xiaoqiang knows Zhang Guangmao's character, he may treat others perfunctorily, but as long as he treats you as a friend, he will be very sincere to you. Therefore, Niu Xiaoqiang did not hide anything, told him about the Canton Fair, and finally asked: "Uncle Zhang, is this matter very difficult?" If this is the case, then forget it, I don't want you to be embarrassed, you tell me the truth, don't hold on." ”
Zhang Guangmao sighed a few times: "Do you kid look down on me? Whether it is difficult or not, I will try my best to help you do it, you are a bit out of sight when you say this." ”
Niu Xiaoqiang was quite moved, Zhang Guangmao is indeed quite interesting.
"Okay, I'll wait for your call, whether it works out or not, I won't complain about you. ”
"No problem, I'll let you know as soon as there is news. ”
Zhang Guangmao's connections are indeed very unusual, Niu Xiaoqiang waited for less than ten minutes, and he gave a positive reply: "I have already done your business, you can call XXXXXXX later, there is Director Fan of the Provincial Department of Light Chemistry, he will tell you how to go through the procedures." ”
Niu Xiaoqiang thanked him repeatedly, chatted with Zhang Guangmao for a few minutes before hanging up the phone, and then dialed Director Fan's number.
"Hello Director Fan, I was introduced by Zhang Guangmao. ”
"You are Niu Xiaoqiang, right? Hello, about the Canton Fair exhibition quota, I have prepared it for you, you put the registration information of your factory and the commodity information ready to participate in the exhibition are organized, and you can come to the Provincial Department of Light Industry to report within a month. ”
Niu Xiaoqiang said: If it is really a big official and easy to do, it is extremely difficult in the eyes of others, but it is also a matter of one sentence here in Director Fan.
"Okay, thank you Director Fan for taking care of me, after the materials are ready, I will go to your side to report immediately. ”
"Okay, come and sit with me when you have time. ”
"Definitely, definitely. ”
The two exchanged a few polite words, and then hung up the phone. Niu Xiaoqiang did not delay, and immediately handwritten a copy of the enterprise and product information. When he was preparing the materials, Fang Dongping also took a pen to write and draw. At first, Niu Xiaoqiang didn't pay attention to it, but when he turned his head after writing the information, he found that Fang Dongping was originally drawing mechanical drawings.
Niu Xiaoqiang looked a little surprised: "Master, our factory doesn't seem to have the ability to manufacture machinery, right?
Fang Dong replied without raising his head: "I want to make something out and go to this Canton Fair." ”
Niu Xiaoqiang became more and more incomprehensible about this: "Master, we don't even have production capacity, even if someone signs an order with us, how can we complete it?"
Fang Dongping grinned and said: "As long as someone places an order for us, then we have to pay a deposit, right? With a deposit, plus the money you have earned in the past few months, won't we be able to buy equipment and set up a production line?"
If calculated according to Niu Xiaoqiang's current speed of making money, he will not be able to save enough 1 million until the end of March next year at the earliest. One million is an astronomical amount for others, but it's a pittance for the engine industry.
If you want to build a production line that can make engines, the money you need to spend is very huge, even if you buy all the old equipment, you dare not say that one million yuan is enough. Fang Dongping's method is indeed very feasible, as long as he can receive the deposit, plus Niu Xiaoqiang's income in the past few months, there is still a great chance to complete the goal of one million ahead of schedule.
Niu Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Master, are you a little itchy?"
Fang Dongping replied very confidently: "Master just has such a hobby, since there is a chance, then you should work hard to fight for it, do you want to regret it when I am too old to move?"
How could Niu Xiaoqiang disagree? He nodded again and again: "Of course I agree, you are equivalent to helping me, if I don't agree, it will be too stupid." ”
Fang Dongping looked scrappy: "Okay, you finish the matter at hand as soon as possible, and then go to the county seat with me, whether it is a diesel engine or a gasoline engine, we must find a way to drum one out!"
Niu Xiaoqiang was also aroused to high morale: "No problem, I can get things done in two days at most, and then follow Master to do a big one!"
Wang Xiaoshuang was dumbfounded when she heard what engine the two were going to tinker with. She manages the accounts of three factories, and apart from Niu Xiaoqiang and Fang Dongping, she knows the financial situation of the factories best. In her opinion, Fang Dongping has earned enough money, and even if Fang Dongping doesn't do anything in the future, he will never be able to spend the money he earns while lying down to eat and drink every day.
Wang Xiaoshuang secretly thought: What's wrong with Grandpa Fang? Could it be that he got into the eyes of money? He actually wants to build an engine?
"Xiaoqiang, you weren't kidding just now, were you?"
"Of course not, you don't have to ask about specific things, just do your job well, all in all, Master and I won't come nonsense, since you say so, then you must have confidence. ”
Wang Xiaoshuang had to nod, but her expression was still puzzled.
Niu Xiaoqiang didn't care about her, bent down and put the materials into his backpack, preparing to leave for the provincial capital early tomorrow morning, and first implement the quota for the Canton Fair.
It's past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not time to get off work yet. Niu Xiaoqiang came to Fang Dongping's side after loading the materials and discussed with him the power and size of the engine sample. After getting off work, the two continued to study after eating, and they were busy until late at night.