King of Industry

  Chapter 477 Director Mu has something important to do

   Just when Wu Jianlong was embarrassing for revealing the "secrets in the factory" for himself, Zhao Guoyang's light words made him stunned.

   "Mr. Wu, this account cannot be calculated so simply. Don't forget that Latin American countries are also taxed..."

   "Haha!" Seeing Wu Jianlong's stunned expression, Mao Zhichun couldn't bear it any longer, and burst out laughing.

  Seeing this, Zhao Guoyang knew that he could not take the joke seriously, and said in a serious manner: "Mr. Wu, to be honest, I have a friend in the Samba country in Latin America, so I am quite familiar with the situation there..."

  After hearing this, Wu Jianlong ignored the embarrassment, and quickly nodded vigorously, signaling Zhao Guoyang to continue.

   "Well, according to what I know now, if your FAW Group's CA141K_2W_1 can really be sold to Latin America, it still has a bright future."

  Wu Jianlong became a little excited when he heard the words.

  He clenched his fist vigorously, and just about to swing it, but remembered some problem, so he could only put it down gently.

   "That...Researcher Zhao, our FAW has no experience in selling products overseas, so we really don't know how to operate it!"

   "Mr. Wu, you can rest assured about this. Brother Guoyang has already run a trading company in our SJ city. You can ask him to help you with details on matters related to foreign trade..."

  After Mao Zhichun said these words, Zhao Guoyang saved a lot of talking.

   Seeing his slightly grateful gaze, Mao Zhichun grinned.

  Wu Jianlong was already full of ambition at this time, and Zhao Guoyang's in-depth analysis just now convinced him deeply, and also completely changed his view of this "Researcher Zhao".

   "Researcher Zhao, can our CA141K_2W_1 material transport vehicle really be sold overseas?"

  Zhao Guoyang nodded affirmatively, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Technically speaking, there should be no problem."

   "After all, Latin America, especially the country of Samba, has a large area of ​​tropical rainforest, and there are many places that need to use trucks for transporting materials."

   "Even if Mr. Wu's CA141K_2W_1 can't make it into the high-end level of material transportation vehicles, at least it can wrestle with others at the middle level..."

  Getting Zhao Guoyang's affirmative answer, the burning color in Wu Jianlong's eyes became even stronger.

  He rubbed his palms vigorously and said, "Then Researcher Zhao, when will you be free, so why not come to Spring City?"

   As we all know, the headquarters of FAW Group is in Chuncheng.

  Wu Jianlong invited Zhao Guoyang to come to Spring City at this moment, naturally he wanted him to come to his factory for inspection and give advice.

  After hearing his invitation, Zhao Guoyang squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Wu, I might not be free until May."

   "In mid-April, another motorcycle from our Hongda Machinery Factory may be undergoing trial production. I guess I won't be able to leave."

  Wu Jianlong waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Researcher Zhao, whenever you are free, just give me a call. I'll be here anytime!"

   "Success, Mr. Wu. Then let's talk about it. How about I go there in early May?" Zhao Guoyang said with a smile.

  Wu Jianlong naturally had no objection to the time proposed by Zhao Guoyang, and immediately agreed.

   Seeing that Zhao Guoyang was finally relieved and willing to help his old man, Mao Zhichun on the side also heaved a sigh of relief.

  Although Chairman Mao and Zhao Guoyang are already familiar, after all, this is a matter involving another big company. At first, he was really worried that the latter would not be happy.

After discussing the business, the two bosses chatted with Zhao Guoyang for a few more words, Mao Zhichun looked at his watch and said, "Hey, it's almost dinner time, I don't think we should stop chatting here. How about talking while eating?"

  Wu Jianlong has long been fascinated by Zhao Guoyang's profound knowledge in the automobile manufacturing industry, so he naturally doesn't want to say goodbye to him so soon.

  After hearing Mao Zhichun's words, he clapped his hands repeatedly.

   Zhao Guoyang hesitated for a while, and just about to agree, the big brother on his waist suddenly rang.

   After making an apologetic gesture with the two bosses, Zhao Guoyang got up and walked two steps towards the office door before answering the phone.

  After the call was connected, the loud voice of Mu Aijun's factory director came from inside.

   "Is it Guoyang? I am Mu Aijun!"

   "Ah, it's me, Hello, Director Mu!" Zhao Guoyang greeted politely.

He and Zhao Guoyang and Mu Aijun didn't have much to say, so after chatting for a few words, they directly talked about the business: "Guoyang, you are still in Songjiang right now, are you done with your work, can you come back this afternoon?" ?”

  After listening to Director Mu's words, Zhao Guoyang murmured in his heart.

  The factory manager was so anxious to find him, maybe something big happened again? Could it be that the new deputy factory director He Jusheng made some trouble?

  Thinking so far, Zhao Guoyang nodded and said: "Yes, yes, please don't worry, Director Mu, my affairs here are almost done, and I can go back later!"

   "Everything is done, can I come back now? That's great!"

  Mu Aijun let out a long breath and said, "It's Guoyang. I just received a call from the old leader of the ministry this morning. I have something important to discuss with you."

   "It's just right, my girl Yiyi also returned to China last night, so I thought, I'll invite you to come to my house for dinner and have a good chat..."

  Hearing the name Mu Yiyi, Zhao Guoyang's eyes lit up.

  Of course he didn't feel any love for the factory director's daughter, but just wanted to ask her to inquire about the situation of the "JCB" company in England.

  It just so happens that the SMS Construction Machinery Group Company on my side has been formally established, and a lot of information from JCB will come into play.

  When Zhao Guoyang was thinking about something on his mind, Mu Aijun on the other end of the phone thought he was not happy, and got a little anxious.

  The big guy coughed heavily and said, "Guoyang, it's just for a meal, don't think too complicatedly, I understand the affairs of you young people, we won't ask too much..."

  Zhao Guoyang was a little baffled by Director Mu's words, he couldn't help but scratched his head and said, "Mr.

  After hearing this, Mu Aijun immediately turned from worry to joy and said: "Haha, Guoyang, there is no need for souvenirs. It would be great if you could come over, very good!"

  Zhao Guoyang didn't write any ink, and directly agreed: "Cheng, factory manager, if there is no traffic jam on the road, I guess I can reach the factory before get off work in the afternoon."

   "Well, don't be in a hurry, I'll wait for you anytime late!"

  Mu Aijun said indifferently: "By the way, Guoyang, you must drive slowly on the road, safety first!"

   Hearing Director Mu's concern, Zhao Guoyang responded quickly, and then put down the phone.

  When they turned around and walked to Wu Jianlong and Mao Zhichun, these two big brothers had probably heard what was going on.

  Before Wu Jianlong had time to speak, Mao Zhichun waved his hand and said, "Guoyang, since you have something to do, let's keep it simple at noon, but the meal must be eaten!"

  "Yes, yes, yes. Isn't there a saying that says: people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry!" Wu Jianlong also added fuel to the side.

  The two big bosses said so, Zhao Guoyang naturally couldn't refuse, so he could only nod at the moment.

  …

   When rushing back to Ninghai without stopping, Zhao Guoyang felt exhausted.

  Indeed, the concept of long-distance driving in the 1990s was completely different from that before his rebirth. It took only four or five hours to drive for a short distance of two to three hundred kilometers.

   Fortunately, I got good news from the province a few days ago. The Songjin Expressway from Jinling City to SJ City has passed the final review of the Ministry of Communications and will officially start construction in June this year.

   Once the expressway is completed, Zhao Guoyang believes that it will not take so long to go back and forth in the future.

  But the Santana is still not very comfortable to drive. Should I change to a better car and hire another driver? The mining business has been on track, and there will be a steady stream of huge profits in the future, so you can't suffer yourself.

  Since he was going to have dinner at Director Mu's house in the evening, Zhao Guoyang didn't go back to Jianghai County, but directly went back to Xinfen's building.

   Seeing that it was still early, Zhao Guoyang went back to his home first and washed up a bit.

   Just as he was taking care of it, there was a knock on the door.

  Zhao Guoyang hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had just moved into this house, and few people knew about it. Who would knock on the door?

  Hesitation is hesitation, Zhao Guoyang hurried over to open the door.

  As soon as the door opened, Zhao Guoyang saw Mu Yiyi's exquisite and beautiful face.

   "Hee hee, Dad is right, when you hear the car engine beeping, you must be back!"

  While talking, Mu Yiyi didn't mean to be polite at all, and went into Zhao Guoyang's room on her own.

  Mu Yiyi wore a legendary "bat shirt" today, which matched her long black and beautiful hair, it really complemented each other, and she was quite charming.

  Of course, what this lady is wearing is not the old-fashioned "bat shirt" that is commonly seen on the market, but a knitted sweater that combines the British style. It looks very trendy and fashionable, and it is indeed different.

  After letting Mu Yiyi sit down on the sofa in the living room, Zhao Guoyang said, "I said Miss Yiyi, let's go to your house for dinner after sitting down for a while, so I won't make you tea?"

   "Hehe, I don't drink tea, don't you know that?" Mu Yiyi said with a half-smile.

  Seeing the teasing look in the young lady's eyes, Zhao Guoyang suddenly woke up.

  Indeed, I seem to have heard Director Mu mention before that Mu Yiyi likes to drink coffee, and I brought her a lot when I went to Samba last time.

  Seeing Zhao Guoyang pouted, Mu Yiyi smiled sweetly: "Hey, Guoyang. I have done everything you asked me to do last time. How about it? How are you going to thank me?"

  After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang remembered what he said to her last time.

  (end of this chapter)