Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

“I started in June, with a blank sheet of paper, one stroke at a time.

Starting from scratch, we finally built twelve prototypes.

You have to give me an explanation for what you did to me today!"

Fang Xiang sat in Liu's father's office angrily.

The attitude is much worse than that of Director Jiang just now.

"I didn't realize that. I thought you didn't have a temper?!"

At this time, Father Liu had a smiling expression on his face, smoking a cigarette and looking at Fang Xiang.

Knowing that Fang Xiang had vented his anger, he made a light joke.

"Dad! Do you know something?"

Fang wanted to pick up the cigarette box from Liu's father's hand, take out a cigarette and light it for himself.

Looking at Mr. Liu who seemed to be smiling, he suddenly understood something and asked a question.

"I know. I guessed it a long time ago."

Mr. Liu put down the teacup in his hand and the smile on his face disappeared.

"It's not directed at you, or even at me.

We were just affected. . . ”

Mr. Liu was reluctant to elaborate, but he had made his point very clear.

"Then I'll drive in the middle, neither going up nor down.

What should I do next? "

Fang felt a little relieved, but he was still thinking about the twelve cars still lying on BAIC's road test site.

I still can't let go of the stone hanging in my heart.

"You're walking too fast, and you're pulling away."

Father Liu curled his lips and took out a cigarette.

"What do you mean?"

Fang Xiang was stunned. He really didn't understand what was said.

“I know a little about the previous plan.

The original meaning was to let you design it first.

But no one expected you to be so fast!

Second Automobile Works has just selected a site, but has not started construction yet.

Even if you have built the prototype car now.

There are also people abroad who are willing to buy it.

But who will produce it?

Second Automobile Works hasn't even landed yet, you are just drawing a castle in the air!"

After Mr. Liu lit the cigarette, he didn't smoke it. Instead, he used the cigarette butt to light Fang Xiang.

"this..."

Fang Xiang understood immediately.

Yes, I was indeed moving too fast.

The drawings and prototypes have been produced, but no one can produce them?

The current prototypes are all made to order, with hand-made parts and components.

Each one is rubbed out by hand.

"Why didn't Mr. Zhang from the First Ministry of Machinery tell me?"

Fang Xiang suddenly remembered that when he returned to Beijing, Mr. Zhang saw those dozen cars and laughed so hard that his eyes could not be seen.

Logically speaking, Mr. Zhang should know this, so why did he help me contact foreign trade?

Today at the scene, it was almost like a rage.

“They are using the opponent’s force to counter the opponent’s force.

What is your relationship with him? It's good enough that he can help you.

Who is standing behind you? How could they not know? "

Father Liu took a puff of his cigarette and slowly blew out a smoke ring.

Directly points out the key point.

"So...did I do something wrong?"

Fang Xiang suddenly felt embarrassed.

After I tested the car, I felt very satisfied, so I found a train to load it and send it to Beijing that day.

Didn't even say hello.

After entering Beijing, he went straight to the Ministry of Machine Building.

Now it seems that I was really ignorant.

“It’s not too late to know now.

But it's not a big deal, but it's not a small matter either.

It’s not as exaggerated as you think.

If you are not in a hurry, just wait.

Once Second Automobile Works is ready to start construction, this matter will be a natural outcome.

There are a lot of people working hard behind us.”

Father Liu put down his cigarette, picked up the teacup again, blew away the foam on it, and took a sip.

Looking at the steaming tea, Fang Xiang couldn't drink it at all.

It’s not autumn yet, why don’t you drink some herbal tea?

"Then I'll go back to Luoyi first?"

Fang Xiang understood and realized that he had done everything he should do.

But before Second Automobile Works starts production, this batch of new cars will probably have to remain idle.

But I still feel a little unwilling.

"Don't worry, you only come back once every few months anyway.

Stay a few more days and treat it as a vacation.

You built the car so quickly.

I guess he worked overtime a lot in Luoyi.

Take this opportunity to take a break.

Xiaoying's stomach has not reacted yet.

You need some snacks!"

After putting down the teacup, Mr. Liu picked up his cigarette butt and turned to Liu Shuying as he spoke.

“This... Xiaoying is still young.

Having a baby now is not good for your health.

There is no rush to wait two years.”

Fang Xiang's face suddenly turned red.

Why is this father-in-law starting to urge the baby?

Considering that Liu Shuying is not even 20 years old yet, it is too early for her to have a baby now.

Naturally, he couldn't be impatient.

“When I was your age, I was already a father.

You have to let me hold my grandson sooner!"

But Mr. Liu was not happy and pushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray.

I plan to push it to the end.

"But you have Fanfan, and you don't have a granddaughter..."

Fang Xiang chuckled. Xiao Fanfan is now almost a bully at home.

Everyone likes him and everyone pampers him. Even though he is still young, he has already been spoiled.

But who can blame Xiao Fanfan for being a girl that everyone loves?

“That’s different, your eldest brother is already preparing for the second child.

You can’t fall behind!”

Father Liu revealed a piece of news.

Come to think of it, Liu Qiwen is doing quite well in Luoyi now.

The production of Luoqi is constantly rising.

Although the production of heavy trucks has always been limited, the improvement is not that great.

But the demand for jeeps is high.

Today, the factory produces nearly a thousand jeeps a month.

Not to mention anything else, the army alone is almost unable to supply the troops.

Not to mention there are places where people line up to pick up their cars.

Various notes appear on Fang Xiang's desk every day in mysterious ways.

Fang Xiang never looked at other people's notes, except Liu Qiwen's.

It has always been given priority, and Liu Qiwen's position has become more and more stable.

There are already rumors in the prefectural committee that the commissioner’s term will expire next year.

The most likely successor is Liu Qiwen.

"So next year, big brother, are you going to move up a bit?"

When Fang thought about this, he asked casually.

“It depends on the situation. Logically, he doesn’t have enough time.

However, the province has mentioned it several times.

I was too embarrassed to press it."

Speaking of Liu Qiwen, Liu's father couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

In the past, I worried a lot about my son.

When I was in my early twenties, I was still doing nothing serious all day long.

Only after getting married and having children can one be considered half-realized.

In order to train him, he was kept at the front door for several years.

Now, taking advantage of Fang Xiang's favorable conditions, he released it.

Unexpectedly, it’s been less than a year.

He actually sat properly.

"Okay, there's nothing to say about this.

You, go back first. Xiaoying hasn’t seen you for several months.

I have been complained about many times.

Spend more time with her these days.

Hurry up and have a baby, that’s the important thing!”

Before they could say a few words, Mr. Liu waved his hand and started to chase people away.

After leaving Chang'an Avenue, Fang wanted to take a bus to Chaoyangmen South Street.

It was just time to get off work.

I got off the car and stood outside the gate.

Just when I was about to light a cigarette, I remembered the way Mr. Liu urged me to have a child.

Fang Xiang sighed and put the cigarette back.

"Yeah, I miss you so much!"

Liu Shuying saw Fang Xiang from a distance.

He jogged all the way and threw himself directly into Fang Xiang's arms.