Material Empire

Darling...what does this mean?

Lou Fuxiang could only see the trick, hoping to muddy the water so that he could get away. He is a southerner, and his Mandarin is not standard. A set of pinyin such as Qingfeng made him pronounce it as professional.

Hehe, Director Lou, you mispronounced it, it should be pronounced Qingfeng. Qin Hai cheerfully corrected.

Well, even if it is Qingfeng, what can it explain? Which domestic factory's product is called Qingfeng... You mean, Qingfeng! Lou Fuxiang's eyes widened suddenly, and a thought flashed in his mind like lightning. Thinking that he seemed to have seen this young man before, isn't this the young man who followed Ning Zhongying to his factory?

Qingfeng! After making a fuss for a long time, it turned out that the old man Ning Zhongying made a name for himself! In this world, only this old man can play such insidious tricks!

Looking at Lou Fuxiang's expression, Cui Hongchun could roughly guess what happened. He smiled and asked Qin Hai: Comrade Xiao Qin, explain to me what happened to Qingfeng, and how did you know there was a secret mark on this blade?

Qin Hai smiled and said, Minister Cui, this question is actually very simple, because I made this mold.

You made it? Cui Hongchun became interested. This incident was too coincidental. Lou Fuxiang said that the blade must not be made in China, but Qin Hai said that he made the mold, and the slap was too loud.

Chen Heqian was also very happy watching this miraculous reversal. He introduced from the side: Minister Cui, I didn't have time to introduce you just now. Xiao Qin is a technician and a material expert at Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory in Anhe Province. This blade Since there is a pinyin like Qingfeng on the website, it must be a product of Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory. Xiao Qin said that this mold was made by him, it is entirely possible.

Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory is a county-level enterprise in Beixi City, Anhe Province. It is mainly engaged in some agricultural machinery repair work, and also produces machinery and accessories. It seems that they have also produced products such as rotary tillage blades...but they do not belong to the agricultural machinery system. The main company. An attendant next to Cui Hongchun reported from a small voice. The minister's entourage is not so easy to be, and must have the potential to become a humanoid self-propelled database. For such a little-known company as Qingfeng Factory, thanks to this follower, he was able to know and tell the general information about it.

The quality of the products you just mentioned reached the level of similar products in Japan, and the company that exported a large number of products to the international market is your Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory? Cui Hongchun asked Qin Hai with a spring breeze. Lou Fuxiang’s side, he was too lazy to pay attention to it anymore. The situation Qin Hai said, if you study it carefully, is a very positive deed. Cui Hongchun is very good at taking advantage of and creating momentum.

Qin Hai nodded and said, That's right, we commissioned Fukuoka Corporation to sell these blades in Japan. Currently, Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory exports 1 million rotary tillage blades annually, mainly to the Japanese market.

Then why did you think of making such a mark? Cui Hongchun asked, pointing to the white paper with the mark.

Qin Hai smiled and said: This is what our old factory manager meant. The products of our Qingfeng factory have always had our own logo. But Fukuoka does not want us to put a logo on the export blades, fearing that it will affect sales. In order to ensure exports , We cannot refuse the request of foreign businessmen, but our old factory manager thinks that it is too wronged for our products not to bear our own logo. So we came up with such a compromise method.”

Lou Fuxiang guessed correctly, this hidden bid was indeed ordered by Ning Zhongying. Chinese products have no status in the Japanese market. Ning Zhongying knows this and is powerless to change it. But if according to the requirements of the Fukuoka Club, without leaving any traces, Ning Zhongying would feel aggrieved. As soon as he told his right-hand men about this idea, Leng Yuming and Qin Hai came up with such a solution.

Making an imprint on the blade is not complicated to say. Rotary tillage blades are stamped with a 30-ton press, and it is a common practice of many manufacturers to make their own brand logos on the mold. However, the logos of other manufacturers are clearly punched out, but the logo of Qingfeng Factory is so shallow that it cannot be seen with the naked eye, so it has been hidden from the inspectors of Fukuoka Corporation.

To make this logo appear, apart from scanning with optical instruments, the easiest way is the one used by Qin Hai, directly dipping inkpad on it for rubbing. Except for those who have enough to eat and are fine, who would use a blade to make rubbings? The secret has thus been kept to this day.

Hearing this, Cui Hongchun looked a little serious. He pulled Qin Hai aside, and asked in a low voice, Xiao Qin, since this is the case, will your factory's export be affected by the fact that you exposed the secret just now? ? Sigh, if I had known this, I should have stopped you... You are really acting on your will.

Qin Hai shook his head and said: It doesn't matter. Fukuoka Club has sold 1 million pieces of our blades in the Japanese market. The quality of the products has been recognized by users, and it's time to launch our brand. A bad image appears, otherwise, not to mention foreigners, even our own colleagues will look down on us.”

Qin Hai's words clearly pointed to something. Cui Hongchun gave Lou Fuxiang a cold look, and said to everyone in a serious tone: Yes, comrades, just now Comrade Xiaoqin said a very pertinent sentence. Chinese products cannot always appear as inferior. The current situation is that Compared with foreign countries, our technical level does still have some gaps, but what is even more frightening is that we do not have self-confidence. Obviously some of our products are already comparable to foreign products, but in the minds of some of our comrades, they are still imported products. Even better, even if it is exported to domestic sales, it is the best. If this inferiority complex is not eliminated, China will never be able to become a technological power.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes turned to Lou Fuxiang. The so-called wall fell and everyone pushed back, that's all. Lou Fuxiang only felt the cold sweat on his back, and he couldn't speak clearly:

Minister Cui is right to criticize. We do have problems in our thinking... However, we don't know the situation about the rotary tillage blades. Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory can make such good blades, but we don't know. This reflects It turns out that the communication among our peers is not enough, we have to learn this lesson... Comrade Xiaoqin, please send us a copy of your blade information after you go back, no, no, no, or, when you go back, I will personally take people Let's go to your factory to learn from...

I don't need to ask Mr. Lou for this. Mr. Lou is so busy. The last time Mr. Ning took me to visit your factory, Mr. Lou didn't have time to receive him. How dare we ask Mr. Lou to be an elder? How about another trip? As for the mailing of materials, I will go back and ask the Supply and Marketing Department to see if the materials we have sent to factories across the country are just missing your factory. Qin Hai said with a humble look on his face. Lou Fuxiang was stabbed severely.

The last time Qin Hai followed Ning Zhongying to the closed door at Fenghe Factory, this matter made Qin Hai brood for a long time. Especially Lou Fuxiang's disdain for domestic products made Qin Hai very upset. Just now, Lou Fuxiang blatantly accused Qin Hai of bragging. Qin Hai is not someone who can pull a boat in his stomach. Seeing his opponent fall into the water, there is no reason for him not to rush to throw a few stones.

Cui Hongchun's face was gloomy, and he turned his head to the director Wang beside him and said: Changsong, Fenghe Agricultural Machinery Factory, you can go and find out later. In such a tense foreign exchange situation in the country, why do you want to go abroad for purchases? Regarding our domestically produced blades, it’s just that we don’t understand the situation, or there are other personal or small collective considerations, which need to be investigated clearly.”

Minister Cui... Hearing this, Lou Fuxiang felt his knees go limp and almost wanted to kneel down. Cui Hongchun's words can be described as Chi Guoguo. People always say that if you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry about it. Cui Hongchun is so good, he has even made up a sentence for punishing him. This is what it means to deal with him.

Fenghe Agricultural Machinery Factory can be regarded as an enterprise in the agricultural system, but its administrative relationship is subordinate to Pujiang City. Cui Hongchun has no right to directly remove Lou Fuxiang from his post. But if the Pujiang Municipal Government knew that Cui Hongchun had such an evaluation of Lou Fuxiang, would Lou Fuxiang still be able to keep his title? If Lou Fuxiang couldn't even figure out this relationship, he would have been the factory director for so many years in vain.

Cui Hongchun ignored Lou Fuxiang. He gestured to Chen Heqian and Qin Hai, and said, Professor Chen, Xiao Qin, let's move on. It turns out that Xiao Qin is also a technician of our agricultural machinery system. An expert is here to explain.

As soon as Cui Hongchun raised his foot, the others quickly followed, leaving only Lou Fuxiang and his party where they were. Lou Fuxiang originally planned to grab the director Wang whom he knew to intercede, but now it is too late for director Wang to hide from him, so how dare he get entangled with him, he has already run faster than a rabbit.

Director Lou, who is this young man? Why is he talking so grandly? The attendant next to him said to Lou Fuxiang without words. Come out the farce of the tree falling and the hozen scattered.

A little red guy! Lou Fuxiang squeezed out a sentence through his teeth.

Cui Hongchun and his party walked forward a few more booths, but everyone's thoughts were obviously not in the exhibition. The case of Lou Fuxiang seems to be just an isolated case, but after a thorough investigation, there are many issues worth thinking about. Fenghe Agricultural Machinery Factory is unwilling to use the blades of Qingfeng Factory, which is caused by a kind of admiration for foreigners. However, Qingfeng Factory exported 1 million blades. Such a performance did not attract the attention of the Ministry of Agriculture. This is also something that should not have happened.

In the entire agricultural machinery system, how many companies like Qingfeng Factory have made outstanding achievements but have been buried? Cui Hongchun was thinking about such a question in his mind, and several of his followers were also thinking about it. Of course, the latter thinks more about how to excuse his dereliction of duty.

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