The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 26 This thing is easier than smashing a wok

Bai Hao is still an employee of Pretty Country Company.

Is this really the case?
wrong.

Although Zhang Changxing didn't believe what Bai Hao said just now, he knew clearly that Bai Hao was not afraid that these people would buy the toaster and dismantle it. They dismantled the toaster for something, it was just a copy.

Bai Hao said again: "Director Zhang, do you know Da Lu?"

"Not familiar, but can you say a few words?"

"Tonight, ask Lu Dacai what a toaster is."

Zhang Changxing didn't want to go to Lu Dacai anymore, and asked, "Tell me directly, what does he think of this toaster, whether this thing is a good imitation, and how much technical content it has."

Bai Hao suppressed a smile: "He said that this smashed iron pot has higher technical content than this."

Lu Dacai's original words were that this thing is the same as smashing an iron pot.For Bai Hao, this thing is not as good as smashing an iron pot.

After all, Zhang Changxing is a person who can be the factory manager. He reached out and took Bai Hao's lighter to light the cigarette for himself: "You boy, you are talented. You got such a big order for Gongdian, and Gongdian's recruitment target for you is [-] Your face must be an indicator of a cadre, and you are interested in coming to our high-voltage branch."

"Well, thank you, Director Zhang, for being interested in me. It's just that we'll discuss this matter when we get back." Bai Hao didn't answer the question.

Zhang Changxing didn't mention it again.

But Bai Hao said again: "This is also the first production of this toaster factory. At the beginning, there must have been a lot of defective products. There were hundreds or thousands of units. I took them away. The 5000 yuan has to be delivered to others, of course, the benefits are shared together, shared together."

Zhang Changxing waved his hand, but didn't answer the words.

Gongdian cannot accept this money.

If it is accepted, in the future, Xia Guo does not know how many factories will be able to curse Gongdian behind their backs.

As for Bai Hao, you are not afraid of being scolded, Gongdian is very scary.

Old foxes like Zhang Changxing are not alone. Those who can lead the team to the Autumn Fair are also foxes with a hundred years of cultivation. It's just that they are weaker against Bai Hao, but when they meet thousands of years old, Bai Hao is not afraid.

No, after watching for a while, the real ten-thousand-year-old fox didn't resist the temptation and came over.

From Jinju, a truly top-notch factory with 7000 full-time employees. As a large-scale machinery factory, there were no planned task orders two years ago, so they could only look for rice to cook.

Qinzhou Gongdian's order of more than 3000 million US dollars is not good.

Really fragrant.

The factory director came to Bai Hao: "What do you call the little comrade?"

"My name is Bai Hao, hello old comrade." Bai Hao enthusiastically handed over a panda.

This smoke is also a meal for people, and ordinary people may not know this smoke.

The other party was slightly taken aback when he saw the cigarette, and said with emotion: "Little comrade, this cigarette is the best. I have been working for so many years, and this is the third one I have smoked."

"It's pretty good." Bai Hao replied with a smile.

"My name is Zhang Jianye, and I come from Jinyang Agricultural Machinery Factory in Jinzhou. Comrade Xiaobai's receipt does not have an official seal, nor does he have a seal from Gongdian, nor does he have a book for the Autumn Fair. Please report this to Comrade Xiaobai for fear of being overwhelmed. "

Bai Hao leaned back in his chair: "Comrade Zhang, if your method is useful, hundreds of people would have reported it."

Zhang Jianye also pulled a chair and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, another person pulled up the chair and sat down too, then unceremoniously picked up the panda that Bai Hao put on the table, lit one for himself, and exhaled: "Well, this smoke is the only one in Yangcheng. Friendship Store and Baiyun Hotel sell them, and you need to use foreign exchange certificates, Comrade Xiaobai has a good connection."

"Zhang Jianhua, from Fenghuangshancheng Heavy Machinery Factory. Everyone gave me face, let me carry the flag, and reluctantly became the factory manager."

Bai Hao reached out and picked up his leather bag from the ground, which he bought from Xiangjiang.

Then he opened the door, took out two cigars and handed them to the two respectively: "Please ask, do the two old comrades have any lost brothers or something?"

Zhang Jianhua stared bull-eyed: "What do you mean?"

"My father's name is Zhang Jianguo."

The two laughed after hearing this: "Your father is 34, right? There are eighty if not a hundred people in our factory called Jianguo."

"Ah, um." Bai Hao didn't expect the name to be repeated so often.

Zhang Jianhua stared at Bai Hao and looked him up and down for a while: "How old are you?"

"Don't stare at me. I fell out of a rock and my dad picked it up. Show the two uncles something." Bai Hao took out a piece of paper from his bag with the official seal of the Autumn Fair Management Office stamped on it. The content is probably to allow samples to the brother factory for communication, and the brother factory pays the cost of the sample and the cost of delivery, etc.

Zhang Jianye thought, is this in response to what he said just now that he wanted to report?
No need.

Bai Hao said in a low voice: "Next year, Qinzhou will no longer produce toasters and waffle irons, not even one. So, whoever buys it will buy it, and take it back and think about how to dismantle it. I really don't know how to dismantle it. Yes, give me 1000 yuan and I will find someone to draw the blueprints and send them home."

Zhang Jianye was silent for a full minute, and silently took out the 1 yuan he had prepared a long time ago and put it on the table: "Although I don't feel that I trust you very much, but to buy ten of you, sometimes people have the awareness to pay tuition."

Zhang Jianhua also bid 5000 yuan: "I believe, it's just that next year it is estimated that dung will be produced here. One set of so many stoves can sell for 45 U.S. dollars. I take your last name. Few of them go to make money. It’s for foreign exchange.”

Bai Hao just smiled, accepted the [-], and then handwritten the white paper receipt, and then registered the order content in detail with an advanced notebook, and asked the two factory directors to sign for confirmation.

After the two factory directors signed, Bai Hao said: "The cigars cost US dollars a piece. I live in Room 3302 of the Baiyun Hotel. If the two uncles really think of any lost brothers or something, they can come to me."

Zhang Jianye and Zhang Jianhua have an incompatible relationship. If it weren't for this year's autumn fair, they would not know that there is someone like the other party.

The names are repeated, and some specific names are indeed very, very many in a specific era.

But what surprised the two of them was that Bai Hao lived in the Baiyun Hotel.

One must know that even the staff from the ministries and commissions did not stay in the Baiyun Hotel. It seems that this Bai Hao is really different.

At eight o'clock, Bai Hao was about to close the stall.

His leather bag was hanging around his neck, with a sack in his right hand and a sack in his left hand. He dragged the sack by the tie and dragged it on the ground, and walked out the door step by step.

He had already called for a car, and Baiyun Hotel dispatched a car.

This is definitely a scene of this year's Yangcheng Autumn Fair. A young man wearing imported brand-name clothing dragged two sacks and struggled to go out.

Bai Hao, who had been busy all day, was also preparing to go back to the guest house. Looking at Bai Hao from afar, he asked the people around him, "What did he buy, and he put it in a sack."

"money."

"What did you buy?"

"That's money, two sacks of money, less than half of it is Great Unity, there are 50 bundles in bundles of five yuan, the total is close to 160, someone forgets, the two sacks of money are at least [-] catties. The bank is closed now, Seeing him move to the guest house and sleep at night is really hard."

When this person spoke, his gloating expression really made people want to hit him.

(End of this chapter)