Chapter 291: Jumping into the Yellow River is not clear
Ma Panshan was really disgusted, but now, he really had nothing to say. Qin Zhenhua had already fooled everyone present.
When everyone adds firewood, the flames are high. If a machine manufacturer relies on itself to raise funds to develop new engines, it will definitely seriously drag down the research and development of other projects. But now, if so many colleagues in the industry help together, each will contribute
If you put some of it together, you can easily solve the problem.
As for whether this is in compliance with the rules or not, it depends on what the superiors think, and according to Ma Panshan's understanding, the superiors will definitely not object. After all, if the superiors do not provide funding, the first branch factory will find a way to ask its colleagues for it.
These production materials are a private act. They turn a blind eye and pass by. As long as other factories do not delay their own production, the superiors will not interfere.
Qin Zhenhua is not seeking his own interests, but for the factory and the tank industry. If he adds support from the army, his justice will be stronger, and he can even be molded into a domestic brother to help.
It's the same as developing tank engines. This is a good talk. It reflects that our entire industry is working together and working towards the same goal.
"Let's reduce it to a quarter." Zhang Shengli said: "Reduce it to this standard. Our Hanbei Machinery Factory is willing to support the No. 1 Machinery Factory in this research and development."
Qin Zhenhua's eyes widened: "Director Zhang, you are making things difficult for us. No, a quarter is too little. I won't do it, I won't do it."
Qin Zhenhua took the initiative to reduce the price by half. Who would have thought that they would continue to suppress him? He immediately expressed his firmest opposition. Are you sending beggars? I came here to beg for alms, and I am an eminent monk. I have scriptures in my belly.
Yes, you came here to learn from me. Now, what do you think of me?
After hearing Qin Zhenhua say half, many people present were ready to grit their teeth and accept it. But Zhang Shengli came here and said a quarter, and they were even more satisfied. A quarter, they gritted their teeth and gave it!
However, Qin Zhenhua disagreed. Seeing that he was about to give up his choice here, Ma Panshan rolled his eyes and walked over: "Let's do this. I'll just make a compromise, one-third, how about it?"
At this time, everyone had differences, and Ma Panshan could just resolve the conflicts, finalize the plan, and show his sense of presence.
"One third? Old Ma, do you know what the requirements are?" Zhang Shengli put the document in front of him in front of Ma Panshan and showed it to Ma Panshan.
Ma Panshan looked at the numbers above, and suddenly felt a little frightened. This Qin Zhenhua was not hesitant to kill his own people, and he might not be able to succeed in his current situation.
"Well, it's a bit much, but, Lao Zhang, you are the most famous first-tier factory in the country, you can still squeeze out these supplies." After Ma Panshan said to Zhang Shengli, he then said to Qin Zhenhua on the side: "
Zhenhua, I've already spoken, so give me some face and don't let me get down in front of so many people. We'll all have to interact with each other frequently in the future. If we just break up like this, how can we meet again in the future?"
Qin Zhenhua had a very dissatisfied expression on his face, but he still nodded awkwardly: "Okay, one-third, Director Ma, what you did is unreasonable. It was clearly agreed upon last night."
Everyone looked at Ma Panshan's expression, as if he had eaten something. Ma Panshan couldn't even wash it off even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Ma Panshan said last night that he would not interfere, and now he is interfering again. Qin Zhenhua pretended to express this, but others automatically understood it as another meaning. Last night, he agreed to kill everyone so much, you
Now it’s a favor, and if you give me a small part, you’ve made everyone owe you a favor, and you’ve made me a villain!
Ma Panshan can't explain it yet, and the more he explains, the more confused he becomes.
"Okay, that's it, one-third." Zhang Shengli also made the decision: "We will keep the technical staff today and give us centralized training. The materials we promised will also be shipped to you as soon as possible to support us.
Everyone has done their part in the engine research and development of the No. 1 Machinery Factory."
Now that Zhang Shengli has spoken, others have also responded.
One-third is actually considered a cut of flesh, but since Hanbei Machinery Factory has taken the lead, others have gritted their teeth and scraped together some for them, treating it as supporting their own engine research and development and contributing to the army.
"Okay, no problem." Qin Zhenhua said, "I will teach them in person."
The tasks of the leaders end here. After the leaders leave, only a group of trainees are left. When most factories choose machine tool operators, they try to choose younger ones, so they accept
The ability to learn new things is relatively strong. Most people are around thirty years old, and only one or two people are over forty years old.
Now, they are all excited.
Everyone wears the work clothes of their respective factories. Although in fact, the work clothes of workers all over the country are similar, navy blue labor cloth, jacket style, collar and cuffs can be tightened, there is no specially designed public version, but the chest is still
There are different signs that show your origin.
Zeng Niu was wearing the work clothes of Ji'nan Automobile Factory and was sitting on an iron bench. Yes, it was an iron bench. There was no shortage of such things in the factory. Any scrap of steel could be welded, and the table in front of him was also
Iron.
The space here is not large, but it can be seen that there seems to be regular classes, because there are marks left by pencils on the table, and it seems that complex calculations are still being performed on it.
Zeng Niu looked next to him and saw a technician of about the same age. The sign on his chest said Hanbei Machinery Factory, a large first-tier factory. The technicians from their factory must be quite good.
"Hello, my name is Zeng Niu, from Ji'nan Automobile Factory." Zeng Niu extended his hand to the other party.
"Hanbei Machinery Factory, Feng Zhanxi." The person next to me is not arrogant. When shaking hands, you can feel the calluses on your index fingers. The fingers are worn like this from years of turning the machine wheels.
"Master Feng, are you the number one knife maker in Hanbei?" Zeng Newton became excited. He had long heard that no matter what part he made, Feng Zhanxi could easily turn out the parts. His craftsmanship was superb and he was number one in the whole factory, so he called it "Master Feng."
The first sword in Northern Han Dynasty.
Unexpectedly, the other party is actually a young man in his thirties, with such superb skills, it is rare!
Feng Zhanxi shook his head: "No, the number one swordsman in Hanbei was my father."
He said it very proudly.
"Okay, now let's distribute the book to everyone." Qin Zhenhua came to the podium and greeted Wang Erzhu on the side.
So, everyone saw that over there, several large bundles of books were sitting quietly. Suddenly, many people had a bad premonition in their hearts, couldn't they, there were so many?