Lin Zhengyi strode into the company office early in the morning with a cup of soaked wolfberry in his hand. The secretary quickly stepped forward and escorted the general manager for a while - it was not that he was worried that Mr. Lin would bump into him or die of a heart attack, it was just a formality.
The secretary is a man in his thirties. He originally worked in a government department. He is obedient, knows how to get things done, and has good eyesight. After joint inspection by Lin Wan and Lin's mother, he was hired with a high salary.
"The main thing is that the group is considering the industrial layout." The secretary simply reported a few old tunes.
‘Tianyang Battery Factory’ is now booming in production and sales, and its management is on the right track, so there is basically no need to worry too much.
This issue of industrial layout has been a hot topic recently. The main reason is that the group's business is too big, and it is really necessary to close some core industries to reduce energy and increase efficiency to facilitate large-scale production.
The battery factory has just completed its third phase of expansion, and it is indeed troublesome to suddenly have to relocate. But this is considered a trouble in development, and it is not unacceptable.
Lin Zhengyi entered the office, put down the wolfberry tea, and asked: "We are now a large multinational company, and we need to have a global perspective. The industrial layout will naturally be decided by the Industrial Research Institute. I am asking about the situation in Europe."
The secretary lowered his head and said "yes, yes, yes" several times, but thought in his heart: "You have a global perspective when the Politburo is holding meetings. Isn't it because you have recently become the 'Guo Zhang', which gives you a lot of prestige."
Lin Wan sent herself out, and she naturally had to say something when she got home. Although he still had no reputation or status, Father Lin's momentum suddenly increased a lot. He left the management of the factory to his subordinates and began to care about national affairs.
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The matter of ‘key government’ has existed since ancient times.
In the past, Mr. Lin could only read the news and newspapers, and had no way to participate. Now he is a "street politician". He cannot live in the big house his daughter bought, so he likes to keep it simple and simple, and continues to live in a narrow and dilapidated house.
residential alley.
The neighbors around me listened to Mr. Lin talk about the domestic and international political and economic situation every day. He always talked about the overall situation of the country, world crises, and human development. It was really boring. I wished I could plug his mouth with horse dung.
The secretary knew what Father Lin liked, so he used the same tone and attitude he used when reporting to leaders, and said in a calm tone: "The situation in Europe is still relatively tense at the moment.
Railway drivers in Paris went on strike across the board yesterday, demanding that the government improve welfare benefits. Currently, its railway system is completely paralyzed, making it very difficult for residents to travel.
The German Chancellor submitted a disarmament plan to parliament, but was blocked by the opposition parties. Demonstrators protested outside the Reichstag building, believing that disarmament would trigger regional instability.
In addition, the Italian Presidential Palace recently announced that it will reduce the government budget by 20%. This move will affect the income of approximately 300,000 civil servants, and has also been strongly opposed by public opinion."
The secretary was quite stable. A few words made Mr. Lin nod his head repeatedly, which made him feel very satisfied.
But this is not enough.
"What's new about local chickens?"
Speaking of local chickens, the secretary finally couldn't hold back, and there was a bit of joy on his face, "It is said that a batch of household necessities arrived at the port of Piraeus in Greece yesterday.
Tens of thousands of tons of goods, including light bulbs, flashlights, porcelain, furniture, etc., will be sold to the Middle East and North Africa. Turkey strongly protested against this and stated that it would submit to the International Court of Justice for arbitration and did not rule out the option of using force."
Hearing this, Father Lin slammed the table and cursed angrily: "Hateful. We are just selling some goods, who are we bothering? People in third world countries are not human beings? Why don't they enjoy the products of modern industry?
They have the ability to engage in price wars with us. If they can make small profits but quick turnover like us, they can certainly make money. This is obviously because their industry is not competitive. If they don't find a solution on their own, they want to sue us. They don't rule out the use of force.
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Too gangster and too domineering."
The secretary also nodded, "Yes, this is really unreasonable. We have the advantages of capital and technology, and we are willing to help the poor brothers in Asia, Africa and Latin America live a good life, but we are being accused without reason.
We just sold some cheap goods, prepared to build a few roads, ordered worthless mines, and built an economic zone at the port. The locals said that we were 'neo-colonialism' and engaged in a 'debt trap'. This is unreasonable!
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What an outrage!
Father Lin said angrily: "What should we do about this?"
The secretary was scolding him. When he heard this sentence, he suddenly became silent and thought: "Dad, what are you talking about? Considering that you are the father of the country, we are just talking about cross talk with each other. I will report to you to make you happy."
You ask me how to respond, but how do I know what to respond? Our navy is still a coastal garrison, nuclear submarines cannot leave the first island chain, and the air force has few advanced fighters. How can we take down local chickens more than 10,000 miles away?
We are not the president of the United States. If something goes wrong, we would ask our staff in a deep and deep voice, ‘Where is our nearest aircraft carrier fleet?’ Immediately afterwards, the tough special forces will go out to arrest the person.
Dad, we can’t do it. We don’t have the ability. It won’t be possible in another thirty years. Maybe it will be about the same in fifty years.”
But Mr. Lin is currently serving as COS member of the Standing Committee of the Political Bureau. The secretary cannot dampen his interest and can only make up a few words, "Boss, I personally feel that the group is currently playing a big game. From the current point of view, I
Fang aircraft carrier trapped in the Black Sea..."
When the secretary mentioned the word 'big chess', Father Lin's eyes lit up, as if he had finally caught something to talk about and wanted to talk about it properly and express some 'real insights'.
"As my secretary, you must study hard. The international situation is constantly changing. We must keep up with the times and strive to improve ourselves.
Now I want to teach you a lesson. Don't believe in any "big chess" theory. These are all the rumblings of ignorant people. International disputes over interests are very complicated. Each company often adopts tactics according to the situation, and it is difficult to make long-term decisions.
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Small countries can only rely on and survive in the gap between big countries. What big countries compete for is basic skills. It is difficult to take one step or count a few steps. It is great to have a general strategic direction."
The secretary was educated and nodded repeatedly, but in his heart he was bored and said to himself: "Dad, what kind of prestige are you trying to show off in front of me? With your knowledge, you would never have thought of this. This is definitely from your prospective son-in-law, who buys and sells now, and then shows off in front of me.
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But the secretary had to admit that Father Lin's showoff was still interesting, and it was a guiding methodology for understanding the development of the international situation.
When Dad finished showing off, he sighed again: "Oh, seeing that the group is in such trouble, I can't just sit back and watch."
The secretary was stunned and asked, "Boss, what do you want to do again?"
"I want to go to Beijing."
The secretary was shocked.
Dad continued: "I have thought about it for a long time and can't think of a way. I have to ask my Xiaowan how to deal with this situation?"
The secretary instantly felt at ease again - this leader was most likely bragging to the neighbors that he had no inventory, and was despised. He said he was looking for his daughter, but he was probably looking for advice from the president.