"Uncle, tell Ling'er that Biaozi is not lucky and tell her not to wait foolishly!"
Tie Biao relieved Tie Jun. The old man stopped making trouble and sighed.
"Oh, she has to listen to me! Your hero saves the beauty without being beautiful. It's totally different from what you see on TV. It's so deceptive!"
Tie Biao also sighed and turned to ask Tie Jun.
"Do you want Taohua?"
"Well, let's give it to Dachun!"
"oh!"
Tie Biao's face was a little hazy under the heat. Tie Jun's sharp eyes saw that his elder brother's eyes were a little moist.
"Uncle, my brother is very interested in cars. Please tell him about Bingfei's plan to build a car!"
Tie Biao held up the water, patted his face, and changed the topic.
Tie Jun was a little touched. His eldest brother was like this. He always helped him inadvertently. He invited the old man to come. Maybe it was his eldest brother who arranged it.
"Well, Tie Jun, you are lucky. Biaozi learned from me when you wanted to build a car factory. You have vision and ideas. I support you!"
"Then why do you say my life is good?"
"Hey, it's the right time, you meet the right person, and you want to do the right thing. Boy, do you think your life is good?"
The old man was so proud that he threw a medicine bag on the water in front of Tie Jun. Instantly, the smell of medicine hit him, and Tie Jun frowned.
"Don't be afraid, they are all treasures. After soaking, go to the third floor, they will be so powerful!"
Tiejun was confused again. The old man is so pretty. No wonder Brother Niu’s virtue is rooted in the old man.
"I told you while we were drinking, Bingfei used to be called 122 Military Factory, and later it was changed to Weijian Machinery Factory. In 1986, it was changed to Bingcheng Aircraft Manufacturing Company.
Boy, do you know who is in charge?"
"have no idea!"
Tie Jun shook his head, feeling the power of the Tibetan medicine in his body. It was so magical, just like the sea-fixing needle.
"Your sister Hong is her second brother."
"ah?"
Tie Jun screamed in surprise.
It wasn't because Sister Hong and her second brother were in charge, but because I remembered what Sister Hong said about cooperation.
If he is talking about the production of cars, then he is quite a 2. He almost lost the opportunity and missed the best business opportunity.
"Ah what? You look like you have never seen the world. Listen carefully!"
Tie Jun didn't dare to scream anymore, he was completely sober from the wine, his ears were straightened up, and his face was serious.
“Isn’t this the beginning of the military-civilian transition?
We in the Northeast account for more than half of the military industry enterprises. You, Sister Hong, have long wanted to intervene, but your Brother Niu is so short-sighted that you don't support us and go around disrupting the situation.
It was Biaozi who recommended you, and learned from your sister Hong what you have been doing recently, and also said that your biggest wish is to open a car manufacturer."
"Dajun, I didn't tell you before. I wanted you to get in touch with Sister Hong first. I didn't expect that you would drag Sister Hong back."
Tie Biao also explained.
"Brother, I..."
Tie Jun was ashamed and didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that he regarded Sister Hong as a bad person!
"Whether you cooperate or not, your second brother and the others are reorganizing right now, and they are going to form a special team to form an automobile manufacturing company.
It's just the right time for you to go back. If you want to talk, you can go find your second brother, your sister Hong has already flown over."
"I want to talk, I want to talk. I'll go find Sister Hong when I get back, apologize to her in person, and say thank you!"
Tie Jun felt so good. He knew the follow-up development of these big factories in his hometown best. Bingfei's van took off in the 1990s.
In the past ten years, Bingfei has grown from selling hundreds of vehicles per year to more than 100,000 vehicles per year, with sales revenue reaching more than 4 billion and a market share of 23%, second only to Changan Bread.
If the leadership hadn't gone crazy later, thought they were rich, and blindly entered the car market, they would have been beaten by the pioneers until their noses and mouths were bleeding, and their teeth were everywhere.
In the end, it was cruelly reorganized and became the younger brother of Changan, creating a shameful and humiliating annual sales of 0 vehicles, which made more than 7,000 Ice Flying people sigh with regret.
This time, with a prophet like myself joining the company, history must be rewritten, not only for Bingfei, but also for heavy industry, and Tiexi Old Industry.
Thirty years from now, the Northeast will not fall. Northeasterners should not immigrate. We will make our own decisions about my hometown. Just pat your pockets and say, Hao!
"Hey, kid, what are you thinking about?"
The old man's voice brought Tie Jun back to reality. Tie Jun smiled, his pride was still there, and his smile was charming.
"You brat, your brother has praised you to the sky. If you and the red girl really make us fly away this time, I can rest in peace, old man."
"Uncle, what are you talking about? With your body, there is no problem in living for another thirty years!"
"Hey, I don't want to live so old. It would be so boring if all the wonderful things are gone!"
The old man laughed, and Tie Jun was confused. Is the lecherous old man a bad person?
If it counts, then in his heart he still pretends to be Bingfei, Bingcheng, and those people in his hometown who are not yet wealthy.
Tie Jun couldn't help but think of his biological father, a fighting hero who fell in love with his sister-in-law and dedicated his life to the motherland. Isn't he great?
Next, the three of them chatted wildly, and Tie Jun listened carefully and learned a lot about the Niu family, Sister Hong's family, and some embarrassing things about Tie Biao.
During this period, Meng Lang came once and asked the three of them to go play on the third floor. Tie Jun now knew that it was called Rose Valley, but it didn't belong to him.
The old man drove Meng Lang away, and then took the two brothers to fight beer.
The old man changed into a Tang suit, which was really exciting. Tie Jun thought, if a woman captured such a rich old man, it would be a shortcut to get rid of poverty.
The wine table was set up in the big brick house in the small courtyard, and the waiter brought four meat and four vegetables, as well as a handful of Yanjing green sticks.
After drinking two bottles of beer per person, the old man felt a little sentimental. Maybe he thought of his Soviet wife, or maybe he thought of the two subsequent wives.
The two brothers didn't dare to ask, but fortunately the old man's self-healing ability was comparable to that of a gecko, and after a while he started bluffing eloquently in vain.
After drinking until about 10 o'clock, the two brothers were about to say goodbye. At this time, something happened. It was a woman's scream coming from the courtyard next door. Tie Jun's eyes widened. It was winter rain.
"Brother, it's winter rain, and there may be late autumn. I have to go and have a look!"
Before Tie Biao could say anything, Tie Jun shot out.
"Uncle, don't move, wait for the tower to pick you up!"
Same thing, before the old man could say anything, Tie Biao rushed out.
"Damn it, I didn't get it for free. If you dare to act wild here, you must be tired of life!"
No one listened, and they all ran out of the hospital. The old man didn't forget to drain the wine in the bottle, rolled up his sleeves, and followed him out.
Tie Jun was the first to arrive. The door of the small courtyard next to him was wide open, and three drunken men were fighting with Dong Yu.
Dongyu was really powerful. While screaming, she violently kicked a drunkard with a small head. Although the collar of the swimsuit was torn open, it was not fucked.
In late autumn, I seemed to have suffered a loss. I fell to the ground, hugging my bath towel tightly, crying, and completely lost my fighting ability.
"Stop it all!"
Tie Jun shouted loudly, and without holding any of his men, he grabbed a fat man's wet hair from behind, dragged him forward, and dragged him directly in front of Dong Yu.
"Kick!"
Tie Jun gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Iron Army?"
Seeing clearly that it was Tie Jun, Dong Yu cried, her mouth was aggrieved like a three-year-old child, but for a moment, her eyes were on fire and she raised her kick.
"Oh!"
The corners of Fatty's eyes came into close contact with Dong Yu's big feet, and blood immediately flew from the corners of his eyes. The two men were so frightened that they were speechless.