“We’ll leave tomorrow and get a good night’s sleep tonight.

Then go back to the capital to find out some news.

In addition, the J-112 and J-9 from Factory 10 have now reached a critical period.

I have to keep an eye on it anyway."

Fang Xiang sighed. Now he is no longer just the chief engineer of Second Automobile Works.

As the deputy chief engineer of Shenfei, he is either in the factory or on his way to the factory all year round.

"Isn't it possible that you will be transferred to FAW someday?"

After listening to this, Cao Tianwei didn't say much, just made a joke.

"That shouldn't be the case. They have so many talented people over there. What can I have to do with them?"

Fang Xiang smiled and shook his head, but alarm bells rang in his heart.

This matter has been mentioned more than once before.

They said that FAW and Shenfei are close to each other, so there is no need to travel back and forth and suffer the hardship.

The words sound nice, but in fact, they just want to pick the peaches of Second Automobile.

Therefore, Fang Xiang always rejects such words.

Second Automobile was the child he had watched grow up from the cradle since the very beginning.

It's not easy to ask him to give up.

unless. . .

"Okay, you have a lot of ideas anyway.

When you finish drawing the new car, remember to give it to me.

Preparation work, I will start preparing tomorrow.

It just so happens that our factory has recently been allocated a new piece of land.

By the way, speaking of this, your brother-in-law is really awesome.

I submitted the materials just before you left, but I didn’t expect that the approval document would be issued before you came back.”

Cao Tianwei nodded, and before he could say a few words, he suddenly mentioned Liu Qiwen.

"Otherwise, why is he my uncle?"

Fang Xiang smiled. Liu Qiwen had already gone to the province.

After working as the commissioner of the prefectural party committee for four years, he was promoted to the position of deputy secretary of the prefectural party committee.

He served as deputy secretary of the prefectural party committee for four years, and then the word "deputy" was removed from his title.

After working as secretary for four years, he was appointed as vice governor in charge of industry in the province.

Now that this class is already halfway through, I wonder if the level will be raised again in two years.

"It would be great if I also had such an uncle...

Forget it, I don’t have that fate.

Who knows, maybe I can make it in the next life.

Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I have something else to do.

You should go back and rest early."

After Cao Tianwei sighed, he left the office.

Looking at Cao Tianwei's back, Fang Xiang picked up the phone and dialed the number directly to the provincial capital.

“Brother, it’s me.

Are you busy lately?

After Fang Xiang heard the call was connected, he said hello.

"Busy, why not busy, what's the matter?"

Liu Qiwen's voice came from the receiver.

"Have you heard that Hans Volkswagen is planning to invest and build a factory in China?"

"Hans Volkswagen? Investing in building a factory? Isn't this a good thing?"

“They build cars…”

"Building cars? Doesn't that conflict with your business?"

"Yes, that's why I wanted to ask you about it."

"I haven't heard of this. Have you asked our dad?"

"No, I thought if you didn't know, I would go back to Beijing and ask."

"Well...okay, just go back and ask.

This is a big deal, we need to ask in person."

"Okay, let's put it this way. I'll come see you when I pass by Zheng County.

I happened to buy a lot of things in Hong Kong this time, so I brought them to Fanfan and Nannan."

"No, I'm busy lately and don't have time to receive you.

Just take him back to Beijing. Fanfan is going to college this year.

I plan to let her go back to Beijing. She has too many things and it is inconvenient to bring them with her."

"That's fine too. I won't stop and will go back to Beijing directly."

"Well, if you stay in the capital for a while, maybe we can meet again.

I happened to be back in Beijing to attend a meeting half a month later. "

“It’s hard to say, I probably went to Northeast China by then.

We’ll talk about it when the time comes.”

"Okay, let's talk about it then. That's it. I have something else to do. I won't chat with you anymore."

"Okay big brother."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Xiang stared at the receiver in a daze.

Liu Qiwen didn't know, and his father didn't inform him either. Instead, Yin Qingqiu in Hong Kong Island knew about it first.

This matter is weird from head to toe.

But forget it, there’s no point in thinking so much now.

When I return to Beijing and meet Mr. Liu, the answer will become clear.

Fang wanted to pick up the teacup and pick up the phone again.

"Hello, is this the Beijing office of Second Automobile Works?

I am Fang Xiang. I have booked a flight for tomorrow and will arrive at 10pm. Please arrange a car to pick me up at the airport. "

Fang Xiang answered the call from the Beijing Office and after arranging the vehicle, he did not stay in the office for long and got up and went downstairs to go home.

On the third day, Fang Xiang appeared in Liu's father's office in Zhongbeihai.

"Why did you come here suddenly without any greeting?"

After waiting for a long time, Mr. Liu finally finished the meeting and returned to the office.

"Isn't this what I want to ask you?"

Fang Xiang took the cigarette handed over by Liu's father, lit it for the two of them, and without any greeting, went straight into the group.

"Go ahead, I don't have much time."

Father Liu took a puff of his cigarette and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall.

"Is such that......"

Fang wanted to tell everyone about Volkswagen's investment in building a factory.

“This matter?

Why, do you feel threatened?"

Father Liu smiled.

“That’s right, we can make cheaper and better cars, so why do we need to introduce foreign investment?

They are not as technologically advanced as us, are they?"

Fang Xiang complained with a smile.

"This matter is systematic, not just targeting you.

One is for foreign capital to see.

The other is a concession made to deepen reform.

Do you have any ideas?"

Father Liu looked at Fang Xiang and slowly explained the situation.

"Then...can I get one too?"

After listening to what Liu's father said, Fang Xiang immediately realized that he was overthinking.

As a prominent figure today, Father Liu would naturally not do anything that would put him at a disadvantage.

It seems that it is really for the purpose of attracting foreign investment.

But Fang Xiang was still a little unconvinced.

“You have enough things on your plate right now, and you still have the energy to do it.

It seems that the burden given to you is not heavy enough.

Well, Factory 132 is now undergoing a comprehensive overhaul.

We just happen to be short of a person in charge, and your expertise is suitable for the position.

Since I have so much free time, I might as well go to Sichuan Province and pick up Factory 132."

Father Liu smiled and pointed at Fang Xiang, then mentioned Cheng Fei.

“Factory 132?

That mess... You want me to go?

What about Factory 112?

When Fang Xiang heard the word Cheng Fei, he suddenly felt a headache.

He already has three of them running away now, and if Cheng Fei is added, won’t he be split into four pieces in the future?

“Factory 112 is basically on the right track.

The remaining projects won’t take up much of your time.

Just watch them finish the work.

The J-10 project has already been tested three times.

Now the top leaders and the military are very satisfied. All that remains is to finalize the project and start production.

But Factory 132 has such a heavy responsibility. How can they feel at ease without someone who can control the situation?

Moreover, Factory 132 is not without its own tasks.

Last year, their J-7A export project did very well.

We need to continue to tap the potential of the J-7, and now the J-7M project is ready to be launched.

In addition, the research and development project of a new generation of fighter jets will also be placed at Factory 132.

For this new fighter, the opinion of senior officials and the military is to develop a high-performance, multi-purpose, all-weather third-generation fighter.

This project has been yours for a long time, but it has not been finalized yet.

Since you are here today, I might as well tell you in advance."

Seeing that Fang Xiang was a little unhappy, Mr. Liu began to explain.

“High performance, multi-purpose, all-weather?”

Fang Xiang pondered for a while, isn’t this the J-10 of later generations?

Since the MIG-33 that Fang Xiang drew occupies the number of J-10, then what number will the J-10 be ranked this time?

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