The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 1517 Choice
Zi Kai didn't speak, but just drew a cross with water on the coffee table.

Bai Hao understands.

Zi Kai is reminding herself that this is a crossroads.

Or professional students, or life.

As Zi Kai suggested, either ignore it at all or take care of it to the end.

But what about the location.

Bai Hao looked at Zi Bo, and Zi Bo pointed at himself. Bai Hao understood that Zi Bo knew what location the airport was most suitable for, and Zi Bo knew it.

Bai Hao nodded: "Give Pingjiang Prefecture a bill for a period of three years. The Pingjiang prefect's document in black and white is the proof. Within three years, Pingjiang Prefecture must have one of the top three factories in the semiconductor industry and one of the top three factories in the industrial machinery industry."

"En." Zi Kai stood up, "I'll do it myself."

He also said just now that he has too many things to do, and he doesn't want to take care of things outside his scope of work, but this time Zi Kai took over.

Bai Hao saw it.

Zi Kai has a choice for some jobs other than her own job, and the way she chooses should be the one painted with water on the coffee table just now to represent the crossroads.

After Zibo got up, she said to Jiang Shiyuan: "Convey a work arrangement from the factory manager just now, over there at Yiwan..."

Zi Kai told Jiang Shiyuan what Bai Hao was going to do just now, and then left.

The next day.

Just when the basketball team of Bull City visited the Song-style Long Street in Pingjiang Mansion, the middle-aged uncle in Haitang Courtyard just came out of the gymnasium and went to the logistics center of the All-Oriental Continental Games.

Since entering the first sports facility, the middle-aged uncle has never said a word.

just watch.

He didn't nod or shake his head, he just looked at it.

When I arrived at the logistics center, I saw noon and arranged a working meal.

The middle-aged uncle didn't refuse either.

Sitting down and preparing to wait for the delivery of the work meal, the middle-aged uncle spoke for the first time: "Originally, the budget for the All-Oriental Continental Games was 23 billion. Later, it really needed to be improved, so we made it together." 85 billion. Now, it is said to be [-], and the actual cost is more than [-] billion. If it is not done well, what do you think?"

The accompanying people almost all made one movement, trying to wipe off their sweat.

The original plan was 23 billion, but now it is equivalent to an extra [-] billion. Where did the extra money come from.

I understand everything I know.

Nine factory out.

If you don't know, don't dare to ask more.

But it can't be done well, what do you think?These few words are very stressful, and no one dares to neglect a single word.

At this time, the secretary of the middle-aged uncle came over and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged uncle got up: "I'm going to take care of something." After finishing speaking, he was about to go out. The people who accompanied him reacted faster, and everyone exited the box in the restaurant first.

The middle-aged uncle didn't say anything, the secretary closed the door and opened the bag.

"Yesterday afternoon, Zi Kai officially reported it, and then sent it up layer by layer. I just got it."

The middle-aged uncle nodded and looked through it.

Above are some of Bai Hao's thoughts and suggestions for Pingjiang Mansion, as well as the secretary group and assistant group of the Ninth Factory, the prospect and deduction of the large-scale future industry, semiconductor, and high-tech industries in Jiangnan.

Then there are bold and black fonts, which is the key point.

Bai Hao thinks...

The middle-aged uncle smiled slightly after reading it, and nodded approvingly at first: "Take this, please return to the small courtyard and give it to me. Now take the receipt and sign it for me."

"Yes."

The middle-aged uncle signed the receipt, watched the secretary put it back in the bag and put it away, and then signaled to open the door.

The accompanying people came in one after another. To them, what happened just now was irrelevant to them.

In the afternoon, continue to visit.

The middle-aged uncle is still there, neither nodding nor shaking his head, just watching.

The more this is the case, the more the accompanying people feel the constant sweating.

In the evening, after the middle-aged uncle went back, the accompanying people arranged and adjusted the problems they found during the walk, and then discussed with each other what could be improved.

And about that report.

Bai Hao's idea is indeed good. He has a vision for the development of light industry, machinery industry, semiconductor industry, computer, and high-tech industries.

In the small courtyard of Haitang, the finishing touch appeared on the report.

The new airport is to be located in the area of ​​Xitang River, but it does not belong to Pingjiang Prefecture. This airport is called Pingxi Yu Airport.

As for the scale and the details of the investment, Haitang Courtyard did not give any instructions, only a name and an approximate location.

Then, that night, someone notified the prefects of Pingjiang, Yucheng, and Liangxi to come to the imperial capital.

Old Cui still inquired, what's the matter.

Hearing that it was related to the airport, he was secretly delighted, and at the same time warned himself to keep his mouth shut, and he would never let others know that he took his wife to find his eldest niece Chu Junlan.

This matter must never be known.

It's not that I'm afraid that others will say something bad about me.

Rather, he felt that with the result so soon, he obviously underestimated Bai Hao's energy.

But the next day, after he saw the line about the location and the name of the airport, Lao Cui further warned himself that this was the first time and definitely the last time, and he would not dare to look for it next time if he had anything to do. My eldest niece mentioned it, and I was a little scared.

As for this matter, Bai Hao knew that another day had passed.

Because, Yiwan really promised to pay Damei, and the amount was quite a lot.

It's embarrassing to pay directly.

Let's buy something.

The total price is US$[-] billion.

For example, one of them is a certain kind of harpoon from the beautiful country. When Bai Hao saw it, he felt that it looked like ashes in the warehouse.But Bai Hao still quoted 6000 million dollars, and then turned to chat with experts. The market for this thing is worth 500 million U.S. dollars at most, so Bai Hao made a fool of himself and paid [-] U.S. dollars to Damei's factory. Wanmei Knife.

The reason is that the ashes left in the warehouse are rusted, so they must be discounted.

In fact, no payment was made.

Bai Hao paid a batch of electronic equipment purchased from Yiwan, as well as precision parts produced by himself, as well as CPU circuit boards produced by Xiaoxing, with a converted price of 500 million US dollars.

And then the extra money.

Naturally, I have to hand over a part to the big event hosted by the farm, and then distribute some luxury goods, famous wines and so on to the nobles of the Yuandome, and then give some real man the whole Wajima property, which cannot be sold, and the price is too high for thieves to beat. Such a gentleman is very happy about the luxurious apartment.

In the end, of course, there was room for Francis's race.

Pack the rest in your own pocket.

Buy Roujiamo to eat.

Everyone is happy.

The factory in the beautiful country cleared the old things in the warehouse, the farmer got a little more money for bricks, Francis got more money for the race, the aristocrats of the dome actually got some luxury goods, and a certain gentleman succeeded in flattering and fell behind. Some high-end Japanese island apartments.

Bai Hao left a little bit of hard-earned money.

(End of this chapter)