Siheyuan: Heavy Industry Revitalizes the Country

"I'll give you 100 million this time, but you still owe me more than 10 billion.

You should thank me for not charging you interest.

If you include the interest, you will never be able to pay it back in your lifetime!"

Yin Qingqiu lay in Fang Xiang's arms, still drawing circles with his fingers.

"What is just one hundred million?

At least three hundred million at a time, okay?

I have paid back the principal and interest!"

Fang Xiang was a little amused and helpless for a moment.

The two people's calculation methods are completely different.

"You owe me money!

You must follow my algorithm.

Why, you are not happy? "

Yin Qingqiu raised his head, looked at Fang Xiang's Adam's apple moving up and down, and immediately put his finger over it.

"Let me tell you something serious."

Fang Xiang's Adam's apple felt itchy when Yin Qingqiu touched it, so he reached out and patted her butt.

"Just tell me."

Yin Qingqiu didn't look angry at all, instead tears welled up in his eyes again.

“You set up a securities company and then talk to a few banks about cooperation.

Put all your money into U.S. stocks.

Especially Walmart, Hasbro, Johnson & Johnson, and IBM.

Buy as much as you can.”

Fang Xiang took a cigarette from the bedside table and lit it for himself.

As far as he could remember, he happened to have read a post.

Before the stock market crash in 87, the growth of these stocks exceeded %, the highest level ever.

Although there is no specific data, it is definitely a good idea to buy it according to the data.

"Why did you think of investing in stocks?

I heard that the stock market goes up one day and down the next, and the losses are greater than the gains.

Especially in the past few years, there have been many people jumping off buildings.”

Yin Qingqiu's legs started to get naughty again, rubbing against each other.

"Don't worry about it, just listen to me.

When have I ever let you suffer a loss?"

Fang wanted to know whether Yin Qingqiu was talking about the stock market crash a few years ago.

But compared with that of 87, it is nothing and not worth mentioning.

"You are not ashamed to say that. Isn't it always me who suffers the loss and you who takes advantage?"

Yin Qingqiu was very familiar with the body that the other person was thinking about.

I looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and calculated the time. It should be time.

Then the hand began to move downward.

"Then will you listen to me?"

Fang Xiang took a deep breath. This is the disadvantage of being too familiar.

Time is very tight.

Just when we were beginning to recover, the fuse for the next battle had already been lit.

"You have to listen to me first..."

Yin Qingqiu immediately felt that he had successfully lit the fuse.

"You are a scoundrel..."

Fang wanted to watch Yin Qingqiu climb onto the horse, but he was powerless to do anything.

No, it can’t be said that there is nothing we can do, but we can just lie down and enjoy it.

Another hour passed.

“You still have to contact the Marconi Company.

Ask them to buy the source code of the software.

If the price is not too high, just buy it.”

After the end of World War II, Fang Xiang finally had a chance to catch his breath.

"Well, it's up to you."

Yin Qingqiu, who was finally satisfied, was now feeling a little drowsy.

Looking at Yin Qingqiu lying in his arms, his breathing gradually began to become smoother.

Fang Xiang knew that she definitely didn't hear it.

He shook his head helplessly and closed his eyes.

A few days later, Fang Xiang dragged his tired body and fled from Hong Kong Island to Guangzhou.

"Why did you suddenly come here without even saying hello?"

Liu Qiwen sat in the office, looking at Fang Xiang with a smile.

"I have something to do in Hong Kong Island, and I remembered that you, brother, have been transferred here.

Just come to see you."

Fang Xiang took the cigarette handed to him by Liu Qiwen and lit it for the two of them.

"I see you're not here to see me, but to see that base, right?"

After Liu Qiwen blew out a smoke ring, he pointed at Fang Xiang with his hand.

"How's the situation over there?"

Fang wanted to smile and didn't object.

Liu Qiwen naturally knew the importance of that base.

Otherwise, he would not have come to Guangdong Province to take up his post in advance.

“It has entered the debugging phase.

Basically, everything is ready, just waiting for you."

Liu Qiwen opened the drawer, rummaged around for a long time, found a document, and pushed it in front of Fang Xiang.

"I heard that things weren't going well over there?

How long will it take?

Fang Xiang opened the file and found that it was an overall report on the automobile base.

So I started to read it slowly.

However, Liu Qiwen was unwilling to just wait, so he asked.

"If you say fast, it's fast. If you say slow, it's slow."

Fang Xiang didn't even raise his head, just staring at the documents.

"How do you say fast and slow?"

Liu Qiwen flicked the ash off his cigarette and continued asking.

What he cares most about now is when Fang Xiang will come over.

If Fang didn't come here one day, the base would not be able to be officially launched.

He's counting on this factory to help him achieve political success. How could he not be anxious?

“If you want it to be quick, half a month will do.

Let's fly that test machine into the sky and take a look at the data. If there's no problem, I can come.

If it's slow, it will take at least a few months.

I would like to see the source code of the new device and see if I can buy it.

Then put one together and see how it goes.”

Fang Xiang felt that holding a cigarette in his hand affected his reading of documents, so he simply gave up smoking and put it out in the ashtray.

“Hurry up, then.

I've also asked around there, and they have a few very capable engineers.

Without you, we can't even screw in the screws here."

Although Liu Qiwen's words were a joke, this is the fact.

The personnel and equipment are basically all there.

But there is not even a trace of the drawing.

What should we start working with?

“So exaggerated?

Then I won't leave yet, I'll take a look here.

By the way, design a car for them to practice with first.”

Fang Xiang continued to flip through the documents and found that everything was ready, just as Liu Qiwen said.

As for debugging, it actually doesn't take too long.

"That's what I've been waiting for you to say!

By the way, this factory hasn’t been named yet.

Do you have any ideas? "

When Liu Qiwen saw Fang Xiang finally agreed, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Let's call it... GAC Group."

Fang Xiang raised his head and glanced at Liu Qiwen.

Then he casually said out loud the name in his memory.

"GAC Group... OK, as long as you are happy."

Liu Qiwen frowned, seeming dissatisfied.

According to his previous idea, the first choice would definitely be Guangdong Automobile, and if it was the second choice, Sanqi would also be acceptable.

After all, he is the governor now.

Just because it’s called GAC, doesn’t that mean it’s from Guangzhou?

But since Fang Xiang had already spoken, Liu Qiwen naturally couldn't refuse.

However, Liu Qiwen soon realized that the name didn’t matter, as long as the political achievements were attributed to him.

Because if a name is not in line with Fang's memory, it would be more trouble than gain.

"Let's have a quick meal together later, and then we can go to the factory in the afternoon?

By the way, can you introduce the main leaders, who will be your future partners?"

After Liu Qiwen figured it out, he immediately changed the subject.

"Are you in such a hurry?

It's not impossible, but you have to help me transfer someone over."

Fang Xiang finished flipping through the documents and found that there wasn't much to see.

He has known a lot of information in bits and pieces over the past few years.

After all, this factory was built according to his idea.

What equipment and what kind of workers are needed are all based on his requirements.

This document is nothing more than a summary to help him deepen his impression.

"Okay!~

Not to mention one, even ten people will do.

Who do you want?

Liu Qiwen took the last puff of his cigarette and agreed immediately when he saw that Fang Xiangcai had only made such a small request.

“An old classmate from Second Automobile Works.

Because of a mistake he made before, his temper has been tempered for more than ten years.

It should be almost time to give him a chance now. "

Fang Xiang knocked on the table with his hand.

This person is none other than Ji Pengwei.