Hundreds of people in the field were all stunned, wondering why Chu Heng would ask such nonsense.
The name of this factory has wine in it. If it doesn’t make wine, can it also make soy sauce?
However, he was stunned, and he definitely couldn't put his words down on the ground.
As soon as Chu Heng finished speaking, Che Xiaobao quickly replied: "The one who makes wine!"
"Yes, they make wine." Chu Heng gave him a complimenting look, and the young man immediately beamed, and then he asked: "Then do you know why we make wine?"
“Take out abroad!”
This time it was Miss Jin Jin who took over. The thirty-year-old woman was full of charm, with a gentle smile and charming eyebrows. Many men in the room couldn't help but glance at her secretly, and their hearts beat faster.
It is estimated that in just a few seconds, the mosaic images in their minds can fill a 1t hard drive!
Che Xiaobao felt annoyed for a moment, wondering why she was allowed to take the lead.
"Comrade Jin Jin is right."
Chu Heng threw a charming smile at the little sister. Jin Jin felt his heart shudder, and his legs immediately went weak. He quickly grabbed the little sister Tao Shuixia beside him to stand still.
"The wine we produce in the future will indeed be sold abroad to earn foreign exchange!" Chu Heng spoke again at this time and said loudly: "Then comrades, do you know what our purpose of earning foreign exchange is?"
This time I was able to stop them.
People in the project team basically know that the winery’s red wine needs to be sold in foreign exchange, but they really don’t know what they do specifically.
As for those members, just look at their blank eyes. They probably don’t even know what foreign exchange is!
The place suddenly became quiet, and then quickly became chaotic again. People were whispering and discussing in low voices, and it was noisy.
After a while, Wu Shenglihou, the third captain of Qiushandian who was responsible for leading the team today, scratched his head anxiously and said: "Comrade Chu Heng, please stop being pretentious here and speak quickly."
Chu Heng looked at him and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will tell you directly."
"But before that, I want to tell you about foreign exchange."
He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "This foreign exchange is actually foreign money. As long as it is not our country's money, it can be called foreign exchange."
"And the world's common currency is the U.S. dollar. Basically all cross-border transactions use U.S. dollars, so when we talk about foreign exchange, this is what we refer to most of the time."
"Why should the US emperor's money be used as the common currency? Why can't it be ours?" Cen Hao suddenly interjected with a look of dissatisfaction and anger.
Immediately afterwards, many people who had the same idea as him also spoke.
"Yes, why!"
"That's right, can't we not use theirs?"
"We won't use theirs, we'll use Big Brother's!"
…
Chu Heng, whose speech was interrupted by the beating, glared at Cen Hao fiercely, stopped helplessly, looked around at the aggrieved group of people, until they became quieter, he raised his hand and pressed it down, saying loudly
: "Everyone, listen to me first."
Then they stopped talking and turned their eyes to him, wanting to hear what he had to say next.
"I won't go into details about foreign exchange. You just need to know that it is a good thing." Chu Heng continued gesticulating: "It can buy a lot of things we don't have, such as technology, medicines, and machinery.
, weapons, etc.”
"And our country is now in urgent need of foreign exchange!"
"I understand!" Cen Hao's eyes lit up and he shouted: "We want to make wine in exchange for foreign exchange, and then use the foreign exchange to exchange for technology and medicine!"
Whoosh!
Chu Heng, who was brewing his emotions, his face suddenly darkened and he gave him a death stare.
If you interrupt again, I will kill you!
He took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and then gritted his teeth and continued: "What you said is both right and wrong!"
"China has a vast land and abundant resources. There are so many things that can be exchanged for foreign exchange, and there are many things that are more valuable than red wine. So what we lack is not the things to exchange for foreign exchange, but the channels to exchange for foreign exchange!"
"Here, we have to mention Batumi."
Hearing this, the members of Daxindian quickly cheered up and listened carefully.
It’s time to gain knowledge again!
Chu Heng paused and continued: "Batumi's full name is the Paris Coordinating Committee. It is an international organization that imposes embargoes and trade restrictions on socialist countries. Its official name is the Coordinating Committee for Export Controls to Communist Countries. It participates in the state-owned Citigroup.
The sun never sets on Gaul and seventeen other countries.”
"They even set up a China Committee specifically for us and implemented a more stringent blockade and embargo policy than other countries. Not only did they not allow us to buy some cutting-edge things, they also did not allow member states to buy our things.
Even if they are allowed to buy, the price is kept extremely low!"
"At this point, someone may be about to say, if we don't buy or sell, it's over." Chu Heng glanced coldly at Cen Hao who was about to open his mouth, snatched what he wanted to say, and waited for him to shut up.
Finally, he continued: "If you really think so, you are thinking too simply."
"Let me give you an example."
His face suddenly became heavy, and he looked into the distance with a touch of sadness in his expression: "I have a comrade named Guo Kai."
"Once we went on a mission together and were accidentally ambushed by the enemy. We lost more than ten lives before we fought our way out and escaped."
"Guo Kai was shot eight times and his body was like a sieve, bleeding everywhere!"
"When I carried him back to the rear, the blood on his body was almost drained and he was about to run out of breath. The only thing that could save him at that time was a cutting-edge foreign drug."
"And because of the ban on sales in Batumi, this medicine is very scarce for us. It takes two hours to deliver it to the nearest place where we have this medicine."
"But with Guo Kai's injury, there was no way he could have waited for two hours. He passed away in less than half an hour!"
"He was only nineteen, and he had parents and younger siblings. When I took his ashes to his home, his family members cried and passed out. Our childhood sweethearts almost hanged themselves because of him!
"
At this point, Chu Heng's eyes became moist, his lips trembled, and he said: "Just because of a bottle of medicine, if that medicine had been available at that time, he would not have died. His parents, siblings, and his adopted daughter-in-law,
I won’t be so heartbroken.”
"And this is not an isolated case. There are many people in the same situation as him!"
"This is just about medicines. You have to know that there are tens of thousands of items in Batumi's prohibited list for us!"
"Everyone knows about Mugutan, right?"
"You know that we have developed the mushroom bomb, but you don't know that because of their blockade, the scientific research team cannot even buy computers, so they can only use the most backward hand-cranked computers to complete calculations, and even use abacus.
"
"I heard that in order to complete the calculation, I don't know how many people scratched their hands and vomited blood from exhaustion!"
Chu Heng stared at everyone and asked: "Now, are there still people who say that this blockade is useless?"
"It's so cruel!"
"What a bastard!"
"These bastards are really nothing!"
The crowd was instantly excited, filled with indignation, and their eyes were red with anger.
