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Chapter 154 Accidentally achieving a small goal

 The two leaders of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs have a heavy workload.

They made an appointment with Secretary Huang and left in a hurry.

Secretary Huang left Cao Weidong behind.

"Xiao Cao, you said you wanted to buy an engine production line, is it true or false?"

The engine production line is not a set of machines.

It is a complete set of mechanical equipment that starts from the engine parts, to production, assembly, inspection, and finally can be used normally.

The state negotiated with Mao Xiong's consultant and wanted to introduce an engine production line when purchasing a car production line.

But Mao Xiong rejected it.

In other words, the current automobile production lines at Jinghong Auto Repair Factory only include welding, stamping, assembly, painting, and powertrain, which are actually emasculated versions.

It does not include the production technology and equipment of key components.

Although Jinghong can build a domestic V8 engine with bare hands, it cannot be denied that in some areas, Jinghong's technical level is still insufficient.

If we can import some equipment and devices from other countries, we can better improve product quality and promote technological development.

A booming automobile manufacturing industry can drive many industries.

Facing Secretary Huang's gaze, Cao Weidong looked calm.

"Of course it's true."

"What if the foreign guest refuses?"

"This is just a transaction."

Cao Weidong signaled Secretary Huang not to be so nervous.

"Businesses may succeed or they may fail. There is a saying in China that business cannot be done without morality. The key is that we can get what we want through conversation."

What Cao Weidong said was ambiguous.

Secretary Huang vaguely understood, and he was really convinced by Cao Weidong now.

Thinking of what Cao Weidong had done recently, he even doubted whether Cao Weidong was omnipotent.

Looking at Cao Weidong, Secretary Huang hesitated to speak.

He wanted to tell Cao Weidong about Wan'an County's decision and the plan to open a biogas plant.

But after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.

Just think of it as a surprise for Cao Weidong.

Then, Cao Weidong was carried by a Red Star car and sent back to the rolling mill again.

The arrival of the Red Star sedan caused another wave of onlookers, including Zhao Boyuan.

He is the newly appointed deputy director of the Security Department.

My brother-in-law is in the public security system and has some connections, so I took the opportunity to bring him up.

Zhao Boyuan happened to be on routine inspection at the guard post. When he saw Cao Weidong, he immediately came over.

He knows what Cao Weidong is capable of.

The reason why he had the opportunity to rise to the top was thanks to this person, so his attitude was particularly respectful.

Zhao Boyuan first handed over a cigarette and then introduced himself with a smile.

"Director Cao, I am Zhao Boyuan, the newly appointed deputy director of the Security Department of our factory. Please take good care of me in the future."

Cao Weidong shook hands with him politely.

We are all of the same age, and we can become familiar with each other within a few words.

Zhao Boyuan gave Cao Weidong a thumbs up and said enviously:

"Brother, you are really awesome. You will be picked up and dropped off by the municipal party committee in person."

Everyone in Sijiu City knows that the municipal committee owns a domestically produced Red Star sedan, which has better performance than foreign cars and is the pride of China.

Therefore, no matter where the Red Star sedan goes, it can attract the attention of passers-by.

This feeling is like a Maserati suddenly driving into a group of bicycles, which is very eye-catching.

Of course, if Zhao Boyuan knew that this person in front of him was the chief designer of Red Star Car, he would probably be even more surprised.

Cao Weidong waved his hand lightly.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that a leader from the municipal party committee asked me to do something."

Zhao Boyuan was in awe.

At this time, Cao Weidong narrowed his eyes.

He saw Xu Qingying, director of the Women's Federation, passing by the factory gate and looking in the direction of going to the main administration building.

Cao Weidong pulled Zhao Boyuan and asked:

"When did Director Xu come back? Wasn't she taken away by the police a few days ago?"

"Oh, you're talking about this."

Zhao Boyuan lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Director Xu came back to work yesterday."

"I have a little tidbit here."

"Do you know that Luo Qing was fired from our factory? I heard that he got in as a gangster. It is said that Director Xu was the one behind it."

Cao Weidong asked: "What then?"

"But after the investigation, it was found that the evidence was insufficient and there were no victims, so Luo Qing and Director Xu were released. However, Luo Qing was not so lucky. He had other things going on, and he is expected to be detained for several months.

It’s a shout.”

Zhao Boyuan spread his hands and said.

"Actually, everyone doesn't like Director Xu. He is lenient and narrow-minded, but who can make people's lives good?"

Cao Weidong nodded.

Good luck?

It’s just that I haven’t met myself.

.......

Two days later.

The municipal party committee sent someone to inform Cao Weidong that the meeting with foreign guests had been postponed.

As for the reason for the delay, the messenger hesitated, but Cao Weidong could more or less guess it.

He is not in a hurry either.

Now that the New Year is approaching and the New Year's Day holiday is approaching, Cao Weidong has a lot to do.

He carried two kilograms of pork, several kilograms of eggs, melons and fruits to visit Ma Xuewu and his wife.

When the old couple saw their godson coming, they were overjoyed and cooked a table of delicious dishes to entertain Cao Weidong.

The guests and hosts enjoy the same meal.

Ma Xuewu got drunk.

Hugging Cao Weidong and laughing again.

Before leaving, he mysteriously took out a yellow cloth bag and insisted on giving it to Cao Weidong.

"This is something passed down from our ancestors. The porcelain from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty is an heirloom of our family. I will give it to you today."

The porcelain is wrapped in yellow cloth.

After opening it, a wooden box was revealed, which contained a revolving bottle.

The so-called rotating bottle is actually a rotatable inner bottle inside a hollow bottle, with various patterns painted on it.

There are various decorative paintings on the outer bottle.

Lifelike and lifelike.

When you turn the inner bottle, you can see different images through the holes in the outer bottle, just like a revolving lantern.

Cao Weidong took a breath.

Observing the shape and craftsmanship of this revolving bottle, and referring to the current era, Cao Weidong felt that this thing should be authentic.

He remembered that in his previous life, Ming and Qing porcelains were very popular. Authentic Ming and Qing porcelains were worth at least tens of millions, and top-notch ones were auctioned for over 500 to 600 million yuan.

In other words, this small piece of porcelain is worth at least five or six small goals!

Cao Weidong waved his hand quickly.

"Daddy, this thing is too valuable. I can't have it. You'd better take it back."

Ma Xuewu general pushed the heart-turning bottle into Cao Weidong's arms.

"You are my godson. Sooner or later, this thing will be yours. It will be the same whether you give it to me sooner or later. And I believe in your character."

This trust moved Cao Weidong.

In the end, he did not refuse Ma Xuewu's kindness and accepted the revolving bottle from the Qianlong period and carefully stored it in the space farm.

This is a treasure worth five or six small goals, so it must be kept carefully.

In the next few days, Cao Weidong was like a wild horse running free, talking to Liang Ladi, Lou Xiao'e, and Chen Xueru respectively, making ends meet, and living a free and proud life.

The days pass.

Until this day, it was the time to have dinner with Ding Qiunan.

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