The lunch meal was eaten together by two people, but this time it was Jianghua who paid the bill, and the place to eat was in the canteen of the foundry. There was a small stove opened by the canteen master, although the craftsmanship was inferior to that of the master chef at the city government guest house.
, but the ingredients are much more expensive than there.
"The wine and meat of Zhumen smells bad, and the roads are freezing to death." Ma Weidong said with emotion after finishing lunch.
"No one is oppressing anyone. If you feel that it is really a sin to eat it in your mouth, you should have stopped touching the tachyon just now. My dear, your taiko is faster than anyone else. After you finish eating, come here.
Do you think you can recite ancient poems?"
Ma Weidong smiled sarcastically. He didn't know why he said this with emotion. It was so meaningless.
After a moment of silence, Ma Weidong said: "A few days ago, the higher authorities issued a document prohibiting the children of leaders from doing business. Does it hinder you?"
Jiang Hua thought for a while and said: "I am now considered a management member of a state-owned enterprise, not a business owner."
"I know you have your own business." Ma Weidong said seriously: "You must not be careless. This is a disciplinary issue."
"Don't worry, my dad hasn't told me yet." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "I guess he will retire soon. After he retires, I will probably be able to engage in business activities openly."
"As long as you know what you're doing, I'm very optimistic about your business ability, but I don't want you to make mistakes. You can do it yourself. If you need my help, as long as it doesn't violate the principles, I will never stand by and watch."
In the afternoon, Ma Weidong still had a lot of things to do. He left after lunch. He happened to be sitting on the bench alone and thought about it again and again, but he didn't think of a good way to deal with it. Maybe he really had to wait until Zhong Shanyue retired before he could
Grand plans.
When Jiang Hua returned to Xiangjiang, he had been unable to get excited for the past two days. This document was like a curse, lingering in his mind.
Two nights later, Jiang Hua received a call from Zhong Shanyue.
"Do you understand the spirit of the document?"
Jiang Hua waited for the elevator and said, "I just found out two days ago."
"Don't worry too much. You don't have to worry so much. Technically speaking, your surname is Jiang. I didn't go through the procedures for adopting you back then. Another thing, I'm going to retire soon. Everyone has said that you are
A special case."
The big stone in Jiang Hua's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he felt that the shackles that had been binding him for the past two days were suddenly loosened.
I picked up the suit on the hanger, put it on and walked out. With such good news, I had to go have a drink or two to celebrate.
As usual, we came to the wine shop. The other young masters were not here today, so Jiang Hua took a bottle of red wine and opened it to sober up.
While waiting for the red wine, Jiang Hua flipped through the magazines on the table. The magazines placed here were not entertainment weeklies, but some of the more authoritative magazines in the political and business circles.
Just after reading a few pages, Young Master Huo and Rong Zhengen arrived one after the other.
"I'm almost sober. You guys came in such a timely manner and planted spies here, right?"
Mr. Huo smiled and said, "That's right, of course we have spies arranged. The manager of the wine shop just called us and said you were drinking here alone."
Jiang Hua said angrily: "If you reveal customer information privately, this manager will be in trouble for the rest of his life."
"I specifically told him." Rong Zhengen explained: "I said, if any one of us drinks alone here one day, please call us."
Mr. Huo patted Jiang Hua on the shoulder and said: "If you encounter any difficulties or feel depressed in your heart, tell your brothers that three cobblers are here to support Zhuge Liang."
Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "I know, it must be the recent ban on doing business. If it doesn't work, we will join a joint venture with you and you will take the dark shares, right?"
Jiang Hua shook his head: "I'm not depressed, I'm happy. I'm a special case."
"Special case?" Mr. Huo said with a smile.
Rong Zhengen reacted the fastest and immediately knew what Jiang Hua meant. He asked: "Is this the final conclusion for you? If so, it is really a happy event."
Mr. Huo also understood and patted Jiang Hua's shoulder happily: "That's worth celebrating. Why did you just open a bottle of wine? Open a few more bottles. Call Lao Guo and the others."
The brothers gathered together and had a drink first.
Mr. Huo said happily: "The Jianghua matter has been successfully resolved. Now let me tell you about our semiconductor factory in Shanghai. The person in charge there is already writing a report to me, applying for the annexation of several more poorly managed companies.
The main purpose of expanding production scale in semiconductor factories is to recruit skilled technical workers."
Mr. Li said with concern: "We have only started construction less than half a year ago. Is this step too big? Will it cause indigestion?"
Mr. Huo shook his head: "I thought about it carefully several times and found that it is still worth doing. We are now at a critical moment to seize the market. Higher production capacity will be more helpful for us to seize the market."
Rong Zhengen did not speak, but looked at Jiang Hua. The other people also turned to look at Jiahua, waiting for his opinion.
"I think what Brother Zhen Ting said is very reasonable. Our factory is said to be high-tech, but in fact it just seizes the tail of high-tech. So I think the management method is still biased towards traditional enterprises, which can use costs to compete with others.
, but one thing we must pay attention to is the issue of dumping.”
"Dumping?" Rong Zhengen touched his chin and said: "This word seems familiar. It seems that our enterprises in Xiangjiang have never encountered it. It seems that enterprises in Xiaodongyang are often treated like this by the ugly people."
Mr. Li raised his hand and said excitedly: "I have learned this word before. Dumping is the act of exporting products to another country at a price lower than its normal value."
Mr. Huo said without thinking: "According to the literal meaning, our sales behavior must be dumping behavior. As long as the ugly people want to punish us, it is not a one-size-fits-all approach."
Rong Zhengen nodded, but he was not discouraged. Instead, he said with a smile: "There are many ways to deal with the people of the Chou Country. Money is the way to go. Those members of the Chou Country also love money. We just need to find the right way. Besides, we have allies.
Car companies like Ford are the beneficiaries and will give us some encouragement."
Mr. Huo pointed at Rong Zhengen and said with a smile: "Since you are so confident, I will leave this matter to you."
Jiang Hua thought for a while and said: "It would be best to have a group of legal advisors from the Chou Country. These people have many ways to help us avoid risks and use the enemy to control the foreigners. Using them to deal with the Chou Country is much more useful than us."
