The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

A ray of bright light shines through the gap in the curtains in the corner of the room. There are dust floating in the light, illuminated by the bright light, like luminous particles, jumping lightly in the bright light. .

Xia Meng yawned, slowly sat up, looked at his watch, it was already 7:30 in the morning, and then got up to wash up...

It was a rare trip to Shanghai. Xia dreamed of going around the magical city of this era, so she wore a more casual outfit today, a white cotton T-shirt, black wide-leg pants, and a pair of slightly old-fashioned sneakers.

Xia Meng finally tied her waist-length hair into a bun, revealing her full forehead and delicate facial features.

Xia Meng put some sunscreen on her face and went out.

Xia Meng knocked on Section Chief Wu's door. She thought that Section Chief Wu might still be sleeping, but she didn't expect that he was already up. When she saw Xia Meng, Section Chief Wu smiled and greeted Xia Meng.

"Chief Xia, good morning!"

A smile appeared on Xia Meng's face, "Good morning, Section Chief Wu, let's go have breakfast together!"

Section Chief Wu, "Okay!"

After Section Chief Wu finished washing, the two of them knocked on the door of Yang Xiaowei and Zhang Guoqiang's room. They had finished washing and were talking in the room.

So, the four of them went downstairs to have breakfast.

In the lobby, Xia Meng met three more foreigners. At this time, two female front desk attendants were enthusiastically introducing Shanghai's attractions to them...

Although the English skills of the two waitresses were not very good, the three foreigners looked like they didn't understand.

The four of them walked out together, and Section Chief Wu led them into a breakfast shop.

There were a lot of people in the store, and they finally found an empty table, and the four of them quickly sat down.

The waiter came over and asked them to take their orders. Xia Meng ordered a large bowl of wontons, a drawer of xiaolongbao, ten fried dough sticks, and three scallion pancakes.

The three of them were used to Xia Meng's big appetite, so they were not surprised.

After finishing the wontons, Xia Meng ordered a large bowl of shredded eel noodles, a large bowl of yellow croaker noodles, and a large bowl of shredded pork noodles with pickled vegetables.

Although the breakfast shop is not big, the taste is really good, and Xia Meng is rarely full.

After dinner, the three of them followed Section Chief Wu to the dye factory.

This dye factory is an old factory that has been around since the Republic of China. Later, the factory owner handed over the factory to the state and the factory became state-owned.

The reason why the factory has always existed, even during the blockade period in the 1960s, and still generated foreign exchange for the country is entirely because the boss handed over a dye formula to the country.

This dye-dyed cloth is not only smooth, but when placed in the sun, it still shines brightly, as if it is shining. However, it does not appear frivolous, but has the weight of a long history.

The cloth dyed with this dye is called 'gold and silver'! '

However, it is said that dyes are rare and require high raw materials, so the output of dyes is not high.

Their textile factory has always cooperated with the dye factory, but last month, the director of the dye factory suddenly called Director Liu and said:

If there is insufficient dye, we will no longer supply it to their factory.

The gold and silver produced by their factory has always been a best-seller. Without the supply of dye, the efficiency of their factory will be greatly reduced, so Director Liu immediately sent Section Chief Wu to Shanghai to communicate, hoping to resume cooperation.

Arriving at the dye factory, they entered the factory after passing through the guard room.

After entering the factory, Section Chief Wu took them to the Purchasing Department first. Section Chief Wu was familiar with Section Chief Jiang of the Purchasing Department.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Please come in!"

Section Chief Wu opened the door first and walked in. He glanced around the office and saw Section Chief Jiang sitting behind his desk reading a newspaper.

"Old ginger!"

Section Chief Jiang looked up when he heard this and saw Section Chief Wu with a smile on his face.

"Oh, Lao Wu, what brought you here?"

Section Chief Wu stepped forward and shook hands with Section Chief Jiang, "Of course it's the gust of wind in your factory!"

When Section Chief Jiang heard this, the smile on his face froze for a moment.

Then, Section Chief Wu introduced Xia Meng and Yang Xiaowei to Section Chief Jiang.

I heard from Section Chief Wu that Xia Meng was the security section chief of their factory, and Section Chief Jiang looked at Xia Meng a little strangely.

But in front of Xia Meng, Section Chief Jiang did not ask any more questions, but asked them to sit down and poured them a cup of tea.

"Old Jiang, we are all old friends," Section Chief Wu sat down and asked directly without following Section Chief Jiang,

"Our two factories have been working well together, why do you suddenly want to stop supply?"

When Section Chief Jiang heard this, he sighed first, and then said with an embarrassed look on his face,

"This...isn't it because the production can't keep up?"

Section Chief Wu's face became serious, "Old Jiang, we are so close, you won't try to prevaricate me, right?"

"The output of dyes is limited, but I heard that you have already expanded the supply of raw materials and increased the purchase of raw materials. Even if the output does not increase, it should not decrease. No matter how you calculate it, there will be no shortage of supply. Our factory?"

Section Chief Jiang was speechless for a moment. Section Chief Wu saw that Section Chief Jiang seemed to have something to hide. Although he didn’t want to embarrass his friend, for the benefit of the factory, Section Chief Wu still said,

"Old Jiang, just tell me the truth, what is the reason?"

"This..." Section Chief Jiang hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally said,

"Okay, I'll tell you."

Section Chief Wu stared at Section Chief Jiang with an extremely serious expression.

Section Chief Jiang's tone suddenly became helpless, "Old Wu, you also know that the country has allowed foreign capital to invest and build factories in our country."

Section Chief Wu nodded, "I know."

Section Chief Jiang said, "Last month, several Japanese suddenly came to our factory and said they wanted to cooperate with us. They took a fancy to this dye and paid a high price..."

"Little devil?" Section Chief Wu stood up and said angrily, "You don't want to sell the dye to us, but you actually want to sell the dye to the little devil?"

Seeing how angry Section Chief Wu was, Xia Meng guessed that Section Chief Wu's ancestors might have had a grudge against the Japanese, which was why the reaction was so great.

During World War II, 30 million compatriots died in our country. Who has no hatred against the little devil!

"Hey," faced with Section Chief Wu's aggressiveness, Section Chief Jiang did not dare to look directly into Section Chief Wu's eyes, smiled bitterly, and defended in a low voice,

"That's a friendly businessman! What a kid! Besides, their price is really high!"

"No..." Section Chief Jiang said, "Today, little devil, oh no, our friends are coming to the factory to visit the production line. They say they can increase investment in our factory and expand the scale of our factory... "

As Section Chief Jiang spoke, his eyes suddenly turned longing.

"Hmph," Section Chief Wu sneered disdainfully, "The weasel is sending New Year greetings to the rooster, it's not a good intention!"

"Look, this little devil is hiding something evil and wants to trick you!"

"How... is this possible?" Section Chief Jiang smiled, looking unconcerned.

"They are a friendly businessman and they just want to cooperate with us. Besides, they are a developed country and have money!"

"You..." Section Chief Wu said angrily, "Do you really want to cooperate with the kid for money?"