Chapter 813 Xinlian Machinery Factory

The two girls said and walked away from a distance. Jiang Xiaobai looked at the crowd around him casually and saw the two girls.

But you can't find them in the crowd. Jiang Xiaobai can't remember anything else except that the girl with the haircut looks familiar.

Without thinking too much, he followed Wang Zhenggong to the Jinling Hotel.

A middle-aged man was waiting in the lobby of Jinling Hotel when he saw Wang Zhenggong coming in accompanied by a young man.

There was no need to think that this was Jiang Xiaobai. The middle-aged man quickly took a few steps to greet him.

"Brother Liu, let me introduce to you, this is our factory director Jiang Xiaobai,"

"Director Xiaobai, this is my friend, Liu Zhong, who works as the lobby manager at Jinling Hotel." Wang Zhenggong introduced the two of them.

"Hello." Jiang Xiaobai took the initiative to reach out and say hello with a smile.

"Hello, Director Xiaobai, I have heard of you for a long time. Welcome to our Jinling Hotel and make our Jinling Hotel shine." Liu Zhong said with a smile.

Being able to stay at the Jinling Hotel when visiting Jinling is not because of the brilliance of the Jinling Hotel, but because of Jiang Xiaobai's own luck.

This is the same as "Today you are proud of your alma mater, and tomorrow your alma mater will be proud of you."

As far as Jiang Xiaobai's current rank is concerned, compared to Jinling Hotel, he is only "proud of his alma mater".

But that’s how people are, everyone holds the sedan chair in their arms. Liu Zhong just said a nice word, and Jiang Xiaobai felt comfortable after hearing it, and he didn’t take it seriously.

"Director Xiaobai, I will go back to the store and leave Xiao Zhang for you..." Wang Zhenggong said.

"You can go back. The waiter doesn't need to stay. We can just go by ourselves and find a place to have a meal together in the evening." Jiang Xiaobai said.

Wang Zhenggong heard what Jiang Xiaobai said and thought that Jiang Xiaobai was going to do something and it was not convenient for others to follow him.

So he nodded and left with Xiao Zhang.

Although Xiao Zhang looked reluctant, she planned to take this opportunity to visit the room in the Jinling Hotel, then take a ride in the car, and if possible, take another photo, which would be even more perfect.

Then she could show off to her little sisters, but to her surprise, Jiang Xiaobai didn't need her as a tour guide.

"Director Xiaobai, you are from Jin Province, right? Is this your first time coming to Jinling? Our Jinling is the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, and there are many interesting places, such as the Confucius Temple..."

Liu Zhong kept talking while waiting for Jiang Xiaobai to walk into the room.

"My family is from Longcheng, Jin Province. This is my first time coming to Jinling." Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile. It was certainly his first time coming to Jinling in this life.

But if I talk about my previous life, I can be considered a native of Jinling.

"So," Liu Zhong was a little confused about what this answer meant. If you've been here before, you've been here. If you haven't been here, you haven't been here. What does it mean if it's the first time?

However, he was a bit talkative, so he continued to introduce me just for the sake of talking.

"There is also Wuyi Lane next to the Confucius Temple. The poet Liu Yuxi's old story of Wang Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. He is talking about the Wang and Xie families who lived in Wuyi Lane..."

Jiang Xiaobai kept nodding as he listened, but Wuyi Lane was renovated in 1997. If I remember correctly, it was called "Jianzi Lane" at this time.

When I was a child, I remember that there was a big construction site there, and many old houses in Jianzi Lane were demolished.

After staying at the Jinling Hotel, Jiang Xiaobai had no intention of resting.

After Li Longquan and others went out, they looked at the time and saw it was noon. A few people sat down in a small shop on the street.

Each person had a bowl of duck blood and vermicelli soup, and each person had a drawer of crab roe buns, which made me sweat profusely.

Then we came out of the small shop. Before spring, the weather in Jinling was still a bit cold. What was even more unfortunate was that after a few people finished eating, it started to rain lightly as soon as they came out.

It's misty and rainy, but actually it's quite poetic to go for a stroll around the Confucius Temple and the Qinhuai River at this time.

But Jiang Xiaobai didn't come here just for fun, not to mention the Confucius Temple and Qinhuai River. He had already visited enough in his previous life and didn't find it new at all.

So several people quickly got in the car, Li Longquan drove, and Jiang Xiaobai directed them towards the north of the city.

His father in the previous life, Jiang Shuwen, was an employee of Jinling Xinlian Machinery Factory.

Factory 924 is one of them, but not many such factory directors survive.

Of course, in 924, Jinling Xinlian Machinery Factory also did not survive, but it had a brilliant life.

The glorious history is related to another name of the factory, called "Bole Factory".

This is because just two years ago, in 1985, Jinling Xinlian Machinery Factory introduced the Ariston refrigerator production line.

The first fully domestically produced refrigerator in my country was produced, called the "Bole" refrigerator, and it was also a double-door refrigerator.

Of course, the first household air conditioner in China was also produced by Jinling Xinlian Machinery Factory.

Since the market was in short supply at this time, many sellers simply parked their transport trucks in front of the factory and moved refrigerators as soon as they came off the production line.

At this time, employees of companies near Jinling Xinlian Machinery Factory received 90 yuan per month, while employees of Xinlian Machinery Factory could get more than 200 yuan. Outside, just saying it was "Bole Factory" made it easy to find a partner.

Of course, these things were all told to him by his father, Jiang Shuwen.

According to Jiang Shuwen, his mother, Xiang Shasha, was able to marry him partly because she was a well-known young man in eight villages across ten miles of land, and partly because she was an employee of Xinlian Machinery Factory and earned a lot of money.

But I had no way of confirming whether these things were true or false at the time. After all, by the time I could remember, Xinlian Machinery Factory had gone through great times, and had stopped production in 1999. It was completely bankrupt in 2004, and my father was laid off.

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Thinking of these past events, the car drove slower and slower. At this time, the north of the city was still rural and the roads were not easy to walk.

In addition, it was raining and the road was a bit muddy, making it even more difficult to walk.

"Go left, or right." The memory of time is a bit distant, and Jiang Xiaobai can't remember some roads at all.

As the car kept walking, Jiang Xiaobai realized that he seemed to be lost.
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