King of Industry

Zhao Guoyang was chatting with Mu Yiyi about the luxury yacht, when the conversation between the two rang out from the next room.

Hey, Lao Mu, the car downstairs just now seems to belong to Guoyang, right? Has he come back?

The voice was undoubtedly Ding Yanhong.

What does it look like? It must belong to Guoyang! As for that Rolls-Royce, there is no other one in Ninghai City!

Mu Aijun's voice was still full of energy.

Hey, you old bastard, talk to you carefully, have you been shot? Why are you talking so aggressively!

Mu Yiyi in the room couldn't sit still when she heard the voices of her parents bickering.

She stuck out her tongue at Zhao Guoyang, turned around and opened the door, shouting, Dad, Mom, I'm back!

Ah! Yiyi... why are you back!

Ding Yanhong didn't expect Mu Yiyi to appear in front of her suddenly, and she was at a loss for a moment.

On the other side, Zhao Guoyang also went out after him, and greeted Mu Aijun: Director Mu, Yiyi and I just came back from the United States this morning. Thinking that she hasn't been back to Ninghai City for a long time, I simply ran straight away. home.

I called your office and home on the way, but I didn't get through...

After hearing Zhao Guoyang's explanation, Mu Aijun nodded with a huh and said, It's okay, it's okay, Yiyi is under your care, so what else should I worry about?

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Ding Yanhong, who was next to her, burst into a smile when she heard this.

She glanced at Zhao Guoyang nervously, then at her precious daughter, and said in a low voice, You two haven't finished chatting just now, why don't you chat for a while? Lao Mu and I are just going home to cook !

Hearing what her mother meant, Mu Yiyi immediately blushed.

Zhao Guoyang also somewhat understood what Aunt Ding meant, and felt a little embarrassed at the moment.

Mu Aijun saw that his wife turned cold as soon as she opened her mouth, and hurriedly put out the fire and said, Well, let you two get busy with the cooking...Guoyang, come and sit at my house for a while, I have something to discuss with you !

Seeing Director Mu's serious face, Zhao Guoyang knew that he was not making random excuses, so he hurriedly nodded in response.

Following Mu Aijun into the house, and sitting down on the sofa, Zhao Guoyang asked curiously, Director Mu, what's the matter? Is it because the factory's performance during this period is not good?

Mu Aijun shook his head slowly and said: It's not that the performance has declined, but the old leader of my previous army came to me for help!

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang immediately understood.

He knew that Director Mu had been serving in the field army before he was transferred to work in Ninghai City. He had retired at the regimental level and was considered a relatively high-ranking leader in the army.

The one he can call an old leader is at least a senior teacher.

Just when Zhao Guoyang secretly figured out who the old leader of Director Mu was, Mu Aijun directly revealed the truth.

He sighed and said, I don't need to hide this from you. My old leader is Tong Guodong, the commander of the famous Third Army.

Ah, Scout Commander, that's really a battle hero! He participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam and made great contributions. He has always been my idol! Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang suddenly realized.

That's right, that's him!

Mu Aijun smiled wryly, A few days ago, he called me several times in a row, about the special vehicle 'ATV' produced by our factory!

When Mu Aijun said this, Zhao Guoyang basically guessed the purpose of the scout leader looking for Director Mu.

He smiled and said, I understand. It's the factory manager, your old leader. He wants to equip his motorized troops with special vehicles from our factory, right?

That's right, that's it!

Mu Aijun nodded repeatedly and said: The old leader said that their army is now upgrading their equipment, and the existing three-wheelers are gradually not keeping up with the times, especially the stability and off-road performance of the three-wheelers are too poor. It is difficult to adapt to the complex road conditions of all-weather operations.

Not long ago, he saw a special report on the special vehicles in our factory in the journal of the Ministry of Machinery and Electronics Industry. He was immediately attracted by our products, and directly found me with a phone call.

Mu Aijun sighed and said: Accordingly, I must obey the old leader's orders, but our special vehicle has just developed two models, and the technical manpower is already very tight.

If it's for the sake of leading their troops, if they forcefully gather a group of people to develop new models, it will definitely collapse... Because of this, my hair has been greying these days!

Seeing the pleading look in Director Mu's eyes, Zhao Guoyang felt a burst of emotion.

To talk about this matter, success or failure has no effect on him.

The old leader, who knew the current situation in the factory, would definitely not blame him.

But because Mu Aijun had some expectations for himself, he never blocked the way.

Now that he said these words to himself with sincerity, he naturally wanted to help himself.

After trying to understand this, Zhao Guoyang smiled slightly and said, Director Mu, you just agree to this task, it's no big deal.

The new models of special vehicles needed by the Third Army, I can arrange it by myself!

Zhao Guoyang sighed and said, It can be regarded as my personal feedback to these most respectable people!

Hearing what Zhao Guoyang said, Mu Aijun was overjoyed.

Originally, he was still thinking about this matter, so he might have to talk to Zhao Guoyang about it.

At the beginning of the year, Mu Aijun heard from his daughter that the total profit of Zhao Guoyang's own companies last year was probably 40 to 50 times that of Hongda Machinery Factory.

In other words, Zhao Guoyang's title of deputy factory director in Hongda Machinery Factory and the salary he received were really insignificant.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Guoyang has never resigned, it is for himself and for the factory, and he can help with some things to some extent.

This is also the reason why He Jusheng was in the factory's party committee, and when he said that Zhao Guoyang only took money and didn't do anything, he was mercilessly suppressed by Mu Aijun.

Not only Mu Aijun, but several other factory leaders also knew the significance of Zhao Guoyang's existence to the factory.

When Zhang Zhizhong chatted with Mu Aijun in private, he once sighed: Recruiting Zhao Guoyang to the factory was really the most wise decision in these years!

But even though his position in the factory is so detached, Zhao Guoyang didn't show any intention of holding it when he asked for help, and his attitude was still so low. Mu Aijun couldn't help but sigh with emotion at such a character.

Zhao Guoyang didn't know what Mu Aijun was thinking at the moment, he touched the short stubble that had grown on his chin, and said thoughtfully: Speaking of which, field troops, the demand for all-terrain vehicles , it must be getting bigger and bigger.”

This time, ordering 'special vehicles' for Scout Commander and the others is our 'Hongda Machinery Factory''s first foray into this business!

Mu Aijun nodded again and again: Yes, yes, yes, the old leader also said that this model we designed can be circulated in the domestic market as long as we do a good job of keeping it secret.

Zhao Guoyang swore: Well, you can rest assured, Director Mu. The model I designed must be for both military and civilian use, but...

Guoyang, but what? Mu Aijun tensed when he heard the words, and hurriedly asked Zhao Guoyang's hand.

Zhao Guoyang tilted his head in contemplation, and said for a while, However, it's better to invite some technical personnel from the third army to come to the equipment industry, so that I can find out what performance they need most!

After hearing this, Mu Aijun nodded repeatedly and said, Don't worry about this Guoyang. After the old leader confirms the specific technical requirements, he will definitely send a team to communicate with the technical department of our factory.

Well, if that's the case, then there's no problem! Turn around, Director Mu, once you get the letter from your side, send it to me immediately, and I'll get the design done as soon as possible.

As for the rest of the work of converting the drawings into real objects, I will leave it to Zhang Chaoyang and Feng Kaixuan.

After Zhao Guoyang said that, Mu Aijun would have no disagreement, so he nodded and agreed immediately.

When the two were talking happily, Ding Yanhong's voice sounded from the kitchen: Get ready, dinner is ready!

Mu Aijun let out an ah, turned around and took out a bottle of Wuliangye from the cabinet.

Guoyang, happy today, drink this?

The leader became interested, of course Zhao Guoyang couldn't reject his kindness, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.

Not long after, Ding Yanhong, Mu Yiyi, mother and daughter brought all kinds of dishes to the table.

Seeing that both Mu Aijun and Zhao Guoyang poured wine, Ding Yanhong giggled and said, I'm so happy today, Yiyi and I will also accompany you two to have a drink!

ah!

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang was a little confused.

Ding Yanhong was really in high spirits. She took two wine glasses and filled them up for herself and her daughter, then raised the glasses in greeting and said, Come, come, come, this cup is for Guoyang and Yiyi, and I'll cleanse you up!

Thank you, thank you, Aunt Ding!

Zhao Guoyang scratched his head, suddenly feeling like a silly son-in-law visiting for the first time.

Although Zhao Guoyang was a little apprehensive, the meal was quite comfortable.

Needless to say about Ding Yanhong's craftsmanship, Director Mu also told a few jokes at the wine table, enlivening the atmosphere and making Zhao Guoyang drink a few more glasses.

The final result was that Zhao Guoyang drank and fell down again.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang lying unconscious on the table, Mu Aijun staggered to his feet, ready to help him back to his home.

Seeing this, Ding Yanhong slashed him with his eyes, pushed the daughter who was stunned by the side, and said, Yiyi, you can go and send Guoyang off. Your father drank too much himself, and he didn't think he could give it away. What about people...

Mu Yiyi let out an oh, and then came back to her senses.