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Chapter 1007: Thorn Head

 Li Geng really had something in his heart, and immediately replied, "Manager, I think instead of directly working on tanks, we should concentrate on working on one of the systems, such as the sighting system, the fire control system, which are our shortcomings, and the tank gun.

And engines... no matter which one, as long as results are achieved, the combat effectiveness of our existing tanks will be greatly improved."

Du Fei listened carefully.

Logically speaking, Li Geng's idea is right, but it's a pity that he still hasn't figured out what Du Fei really thinks.

In this aspect, he is far behind his father.

Li Geng still had the habit of thinking about working in a research institute, and felt that this was the easiest way to produce results.

But Du Fei's purpose was to imitate Sugo's T62 tank and sell it for money.

Its artillery power can be a little less powerful, its armor protection can be a little thinner, its power is about the same, and its fire control and aiming should not be too high... But one thing is that it must look like a T62 tank.

When Du Fei explained this clearly, Li Geng couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Du Fei patted him on the shoulder, "Old Li, you have to understand, what is the fundamental meaning of our company's existence? Make money, make money, make money!"

Li Geng nodded subconsciously.

Du Fei said, "Those things you said are very reasonable, but they are not suitable for our company. Other brother units will do those things. Our purpose is to sell things and exchange for much-needed foreign exchange for the motherland. Do you understand?"

When he heard about exchanging foreign exchange, Li Geng's expression became more serious: "Manager, I understand!"

In this era, because there is too little foreign exchange, it is a very honorable job to earn foreign exchange for the country.

Du Fei looked at the tank with its turret lifted and sighed, "Old Li, how advanced do you think this T62 is compared to our Type 59 tank? In addition to adding some gimmick functions, such as infrared searchlights and automatic shell ejectors, it makes

It looks tall and classy, ​​but in fact there is no essential difference. They are both modified models of T54 and T55."

Li Geng nodded.

Du Fei continued, "But when it comes to the market, the T62 can sell for 300,000 U.S. dollars. Our Type 59 tank can't even sell for 100,000 U.S. dollars. Why? Just because it is the T62, which was unveiled less than five years ago."

New tanks of the year..."

Du Fei came out of the factory with a note in his hand.

There are two people's names and workplaces on it.

However, according to Li Geng, these two people have some problems and should no longer be in their original units.

Du Fei understood immediately.

In fact, this is just right. If someone is doing well and is enjoying his life, how can he come to a small temple like Du Fei?

Du Fei got on his motorcycle, thinking about it as he returned to the unit and called Zhang Wenzhong to the office.

"Manager, are you looking for me~" Zhang Wenzhong asked with a smile.

Du Fei handed over the note he just got, "Old Zhang, think of a way to find these two people."

Zhang Wenzhong glanced at it and nodded immediately, "Manager, don't worry, I'll take care of it right away."

Du Fei asked again, "Where is Director Zhang?"

Zhang Wenzhong chuckled, "I'm waiting in the front yard, call him over now?"

Du Fei nodded.

Zhang Wenzhong immediately went out and soon brought back a tall man with a broad face. He was probably in his forties. He was quite energetic, but his face was obviously dark at this time.

Zhang Xiangdong came as soon as he received the call in the morning. This was the first time the fire equipment company had contacted him. He thought he had to live up to his reputation.

Unexpectedly, he was left alone as soon as he arrived, so he found a little girl and gave him a cup of tea made with foam.

The water for making tea was not boiled, which was intentional at first glance.

Zhang Xiangdong is not a soft persimmon, and he couldn't hold back his anger at that time.

If he were anywhere else, he would have thrown away his sleeves and left.

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But it’s not possible now. His original plan was to wait for this place to take over the tractor factory, and then secretly stumble, creating conflicts first, and then suing the ministries and commissions...

Now it's just as he wanted. When he gets back from here, he will file a complaint immediately.

However, as time passed by, Zhang Xiangdong felt that something was not right.

It stands to reason that when he comes here for the first time, even if he is intimidated, he must stop it in moderation. How can he let it dry for two hours?

He couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

The most important thing is to have a guilty conscience and let him worry about gains and losses.

Until Zhang Wenzhong went over and brought him over.

Du Fei sat behind his desk, looking arrogantly at the other person without getting up.

Then he raised his hand to Zhang Wenzhong and motioned for him to go out.

Du Fei and Zhang Xiangdong were the only ones left in the room.

Du Fei asked him to sit down without any pretense, and said calmly, "Director Zhang, do you know who I am?"

Zhang Xiangdong frowned, "What does Manager Du mean?"

Just like what Du Fei said to Zhu Ting last night, he didn't even want to cut off the mess, he went straight to the point: "As the saying goes, people respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet." Director Zhang was holding back his intention to deal with me, and even asked me

What means?"

Zhang Xiangdong was startled. Du Fei's suggestion made him panic for a moment.

But he was not an ordinary person after all. He immediately calmed down and frowned, "Manager Du, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Don't understand?" Du Fei sneered and said, "It doesn't matter. You just need to know that the tractor factory will be assigned to me. This is a decision from above. There is no point in asking the ministry."

Zhang Xiangdong's heart skipped a beat. All his connections were in the Machinery Department, and as far as he could reach the head of the road, he was a deputy department.

Du Fei looked confident now, saying that it would be useless to find the ministry, and he suddenly felt unsure.

After a pause, seeing that he remained silent, Du Fei continued, "Director Zhang, I don't want to argue with you. My time is precious and I can't afford to waste it..."

At this time, Zhang Xiangdong was still standing, but Du Fei never let him sit down.

Seeing Du Fei's emotionless expression, he was even more upset.

Du Fei continued, "Do you know why I haven't taken over the tractor factory yet? It's just to let those in the factory who don't want to come find their next home. I left the steps, but you don't know how to flatter me, so I have to call you today."

Come on, tell me clearly."

Zhang Xiangdong's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed.

Du Fei said, "I asked people from the Security Bureau to check it out. You have been working very hard over the years. It is not easy to go from worker to factory director. That's why I called you here today..."

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Xiangdong's head.

Of course he understood the implication of Du Fei's words. If there was something shady happening under his butt, he would not have come here today, but would have gone to the Security Bureau.

Du Fei never fights an unprepared battle.

Since we have long thought that taking over the tractor factory will not go smoothly, of course we need to investigate in advance and know ourselves and our enemies.

The result gave him a bit of a headache.

Although Zhang Xiangdong has average abilities, he really can't fault his personal character.

This is why Du Fei told Zhu Ting yesterday that it was not easy to handle.

Du Fei continued unhurriedly, "Director Zhang, I don't care how many tricks you prepare for me in the factory, they are all small tricks and cannot change the overall situation. Now I give you two choices. First, apply for transfer yourself.

If you go to other factories or ministries and commissions and there is no suitable position, I can help you say hello."

Du Fei's words

It's just a slap in the face to give someone a sweet date, so as not to make people jump over the wall in a hurry, and at the same time continue to show off their strength.

The implication is that if you don't cause trouble for me, I can speak for you.

Zhang Xiangdong licked his lips and clenched his fists slightly.

Du Fei continued, "Second, you can continue to be the director of the tractor factory and be directly responsible to me. Keep the ugly talk behind. If there are any problems in the factory from now on, you will be the only one to ask questions."

Zhang Xiangdong's mind was a little confused.

If he chooses the first one, depending on his own ability, he will definitely not find a good position if he is transferred horizontally.

As for Du Fei's words of saying hello, just listen to them. It would be too childish to take them seriously.

As for the second one, he would simply be a lowly person. What's the point of his recent troubles with these things?

Du Fei said calmly, "You can go home and think about it slowly. I'll give you one day. I hope to get your answer before get off work tomorrow."

After speaking, Du Fei reached out and picked up the enamel tea jar on the table to see off the guests.

Zhang Xiangdong was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Du Fei to let him go.

He subconsciously responded and turned to the door.

After taking a few steps, he came to the door, suddenly smiled bitterly, and turned back.

Du Fei was surprised.

Zhang Xiangdong came to the desk and said, "Manager Du, I...I choose the second one."

After hearing this, Du Fei was not too surprised by his choice, but he didn't expect him to make a decision so quickly.

In fact, Zhang Xiangdong was really scared.

Especially when Du Fei mentioned the Security Agency just now, he was even more frightened.

Fortunately, he has not only been self-disciplined over the years, but has also been very strict with his family, otherwise... I feel chills running down my spine just thinking about it.

His already weak determination collapsed directly.

Du Fei smiled and put down the teapot he had just taken a sip from, "Have you thought about it?"

"Think about it!" Zhang Xiangdong nodded seriously.

Just as he walked to the door, he went through it in his mind several times.

If you leave the tractor factory, where can you go?

In addition, Du Fei's tone of voice is quite loud, and he is young, so he must have a good background.

He had limited personal connections and never figured out what was going on with this firefighting equipment company.

I take it for granted that it would be better to be under the ministries and commissions, so there will be resistance.

Coupled with the instigation from the people below...

Du Fei looked at him and nodded, "Go ahead if you think about it~"

Zhang Xiangdong came out of the house with a frown on his face. The sunlight outside was a bit dazzling.

He stood in the middle of the patio and looked up, and couldn't help but sigh.

If you can become a factory director, there is no fool.

He understood what Du Fei meant by what he just said.

Let him ‘go’ for what?

Throughout the ages, no one has surrendered just by opening his mouth or saying a few words.

The meaning couldn't be more clear. This was to ask him to submit his name.

Zhang Xiangdong gritted his teeth and just walked to the front yard, but did not leave the gate.

He went directly to Zhang Wenzhong and called him "Director Zhang" with a smile.

"Hey, Director Zhang! Please take a seat." Zhang Wenzhong's attitude was enthusiastic, and there was no trace of the fact that he had been waiting for more than two hours.

Zhang Xiangdong is also a veteran. He smiled and said, "Director Zhang, we can't write two words in one sentence. You are a celebrity in front of the manager. You can give me a few nice words in the future."

Zhang Wenzhong said hurriedly, "That's fine for you to say that. You are the leader, and I am just the section chief..."

The two of them chatted politely for a while, and Zhang Xiangdong finally explained the purpose of his visit: "Brother, I'll write a list later, please."
You give it to the manager."

Zhang Wenzhong was stunned and didn't understand what he meant.

Zhang Xiangdong gritted his teeth and said, "If we want to take over the tractor factory smoothly, these people... must be cleared out."

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Xiangdong looked back at the office door and lowered his voice as much as possible.

Zhang Wenzhong's eyes narrowed.

I understood that Zhang Xiangdong had made up his mind, but at the same time, it also posed a problem for Du Fei.

The meaning is obvious. You see, I have already handed in the petition and pointed out all those who were disobedient.

Whether it can be removed or not is not my business.

In other words, if Du Fei can't even deal with these people, it's nothing special.

A few minutes later, Zhang Xiangdong finished writing. There were more than ten people in total, and their names and positions were clearly written.

After sending Zhang Xiangdong away and looking down at the list in his hand, Zhang Wenzhong turned around and went to the inner courtyard to hand it over to Du Fei.

Du Fei looked at the list and listened to Zhang Wenzhong's description of the situation.

When he was done, he couldn't help but smile, "Okay, I understand, just put it here~"

Zhang Wenzhong said "Hey" without saying anything extra.

This is Zhang Wenzhong's way of survival: say what you should say and what you shouldn't say, and never talk too much.

After Zhang Wenzhong left, Du Fei read the list again and tapped his fingers gently on the table to make a rhythmic sound.

The people on the list must be moved.

Not only because they were opposed to the tractor factory being transferred there, but also because they wanted Zhang Xiangdong to take a look.

But how to move when you fall to the ground must be carefully considered.

This matter must be done beautifully and must not be sloppy.

Moreover, Du Fei cannot be asked to come forward in person for this matter. Firstly, doing it by himself will definitely disqualify him. Secondly, with Du Fei's connections, he may not be able to handle it well.

After thinking for a while, Du Fei reached out and grabbed the phone. After a while, the call was connected.

Du Fei smiled and said, "Hey, Brother Deng, I'm Xiao Du."

It was Secretary Deng who was on the other side of the phone, thinking that Du Fei wanted to see Dad Zhu for something.

Du Fei said, "Brother Deng, I have something to ask you today..."

Secretary Deng was stunned. Du Fei asked him to do something?

Are you kidding me? No one around me knows that this is the son-in-law whom the boss wants to see the most.

To put it politely, I mean to ask him to do something, but to put it bluntly, I just want to boss him around.

However, Du Fei and Zhu Ting have always respected him, and they have never been disrespectful to him.

This was the first time Du Fei came to him for help, and he certainly had no reason to refuse.

Du Fei talked about the tractor factory on the phone.

This matter was handled by Secretary Deng, and he knew it very well.

It had even been predicted that Du Fei would not take over smoothly.

I just didn't expect that after going around and around, I would come back to him again.

Du Fei said, "Brother Deng, I know you are busy, and I didn't want to disturb you. But I really can't think of anyone who can handle this matter except you. You are familiar with people in various units and have great face. Please help me."

These thorns have been resolved."

Secretary Deng frowned.

It's not that difficult, these people are not of high rank.

But Du Fei obviously wanted to have some leisure time and left the trouble to him.

But he couldn't help but pick it up.

What does a secretary do? They just do these troublesome things.

After quickly adjusting his mentality, Secretary Deng immediately agreed, "Hey~ What do I think it's about? Don't worry, leave it to me."

Du Fei smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Deng. I'll be counting on you then."

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