The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 268 I Have Seen Through That Little Trick

Inside the school, Bai Hao was drinking with Tu Lihong.

Facing the peanuts in front of him, Bai Hao reached for the spoon, but was slapped away by Tu Lihong: "We made a rule back then that if you eat peanuts and build a bridge, you will be beaten, but you actually use a spoon, pass, pass. "

There is no way, Bai Hao can only use chopsticks to pick up the grains one by one.

At this time, Tu Lihong handed Bai Hao three newspapers: "Xia Guo Youth Daily, Xia Guo Workers' Daily, Zhejiang Province Daily, I didn't expect you to be a bit talented."

The newspaper, Bai Hao took the newspaper but didn't quite understand it.

Tu Lihong took it and opened it: "The first one was this one, which was published about ten days ago. Then the Worker's Daily read it well and reposted it, and then the Youth Daily added comments and reposted it."

Bai Hao looked at the title.

A college student kicked out from a rickshaw.

Then Bai Hao read it very seriously.

Tu Lihong was very curious: "Why, you still have to taste what you wrote."

Bai Hao raised his head: "I didn't write it."

"Don't be kidding, it's not funny at all. Whether it's someone using your name or you're asking someone to write it for you, it's not a joke."

Bai Hao's head turned cold, and he immediately said: "It's me, but I didn't submit the manuscript. Moreover, this is different from my original draft."

Hearing this, Tu Lihong breathed a sigh of relief: "It's normal for the editor to change it. It wasn't your submission, as long as it was written by you."

Bai Hao knew who it was, Chu Junlan.

It's just that I didn't expect that Chu Junlan would write down a speech that seemed like a small talk, edited it and submitted it.

And it was published in the big newspapers.

Forget it, it's not a problem.

Tu Lihong handed a Jinling cigarette: "Say something, how about moving Ben Xiaokang to Zhejiang Province?"

"En." Bai Hao nodded.

Tu Lihong was overwhelmed by Bai Hao's inadvertent reaction: "What I'm talking about is, how about moving to Zhejiang Province for Ben Xiaokang, who is known as a factory with ten thousand people?"

"Okay, didn't I say grace just now?"

"It can't be so plain, it's a big deal."

Bai Hao smiled: "Old Tu, you are also a lobbyist, and it's not you who talk about the real thing, let alone me. I feel that the imperial capital must be moved away, and the imperial capital does not seem to be suitable for such a high density Industry, I don’t know about the Shanghai stock market, I can manage it, but I can’t reach higher heights.”

Tu Lihong took a sip of his wine: "That's why you need to learn, to improve, to make your heart higher and your horizons wider. Let's put it this way, Lingnan Dong Province is quick. They have already sent people to the imperial capital. In some people's eyes Li thought that Lingnan East Province was a cold stove, and took advantage of you being targeted, but we people from Zhejiang Province have a good vision."

Bai Hao smiled.

Tu Lihong asked again: "What do you say?"

Bai Hao nodded: "Anti-dumping investigation, this thing, I really think we don't understand it, and use it to scare people. They are younger brothers, and I am better at this than them."

"How to say?" Tu Lihong actually went to Xiaoben.

The word anti-dumping investigation is definitely a new term in the Xia Kingdom at this time, and some people understand it, but ordinary people may not even have heard of this term.

It was also the first time for Bai Hao to express his opinion on Little Wozi's so-called anti-dumping investigation in the beautiful country.

Bai Hao said: "This kind of investigation is not something that a little Japanese is qualified to mention in a beautiful country, but even if a beautiful country initiates an investigation, there are three conditions: there is dumping of imported goods, there is damage to the industry, and there is a causal relationship between the dumping and the damage to the industry. .”

Tu Lihong took it down carefully.

Bai Hao pointed to the second item that Tu Lihong wrote down: "There is damage to the industry. It's not the damage to the little wozi's industry, but the damage to the beautiful country's own industry, so turn off the little wozi's shit. But, there is another Possibly, Xiaowazi launched this investigation on behalf of some small home appliance manufacturers in the beautiful country because Best Buy has substrates."

"En, er, continue." Tu Lihong memorized seriously.

Bai Hao went on to say: "The next step is to apply for filing a case. The Ninth Factory has not received an official letter from the relevant units in the beautiful country until now. I even doubt that this shit has not been really filed. Besides, if we don't give us an official letter, we must There are announcements and announcements. Then there is a time limit, and the ruling will be issued within one year, and the longest will not exceed one and a half years."

"There is another iron law, which is quantity."

"quantity?"

Bai Hao nodded: "Yes, I have calculated the sales volume of all the products I export to the beautiful country. Unfortunately, this amount is not enough for the dumping margin at all. Therefore, even if the case is filed, but the customs declaration form is presented, it will be directly The investigation has been terminated. Anti-dumping is to protect industries, not small workshops."

"If you speak more carefully, you seem to understand this quite well."

Ok.

Bai Hao began to explain seriously.

After more than an hour, Tu Lihong memorized a book full of it, and flipped through it cheerfully.

At the end, Tu Lihong asked again: "But even if this investigation is useless, it's still a trouble if Best Buy doesn't buy your products."

"Really?" Bai Hao smiled wickedly, then picked up Xifeng from [-] and drank it in one gulp.

Days seemed to be back to normal again.

It's time to make noise, make noise.

The effect of Bai Hao's contracting the next floor of the Jinling Hotel was revealed.

It is impossible for the team members brought by Wu Qingdao to live in such a large one-story building, but it is different when guests come. There are people from Pingjiang City, Lin'an City, and even Shendu and Qidu.

Those who come here will stay at the Jinling Hotel during the talks.

Let's talk about Jingzhao.

Xie Muning finally understood why the Ministry of Commerce wanted him as an intern.

Her grades were not the best.The ability to quarrel is second-rate.The degree of brain flexibility is also much better than hers.

However, she has an advantage.

I used to work as a helper in the Ninth Factory and understand the patent application process.

So, she was picked.

I still do my old job, carry a basket of forms on my back, take a train to Yangcheng, and then go to Xiangjiang to register a patent.

In the office building of the Ninth Factory.

Routine meeting.

Bai Han flipped through the catalog of the thick book that was about to apply for a global patent, and looked at Fu Qiang who was wearing a hospital gown and was writing something in the small notebook.

Bai Yun stared.

Fu Qiang has four small notebooks, two black and two red.

Fu Qiang first wrote the name of a factory in a small black notebook, and then wrote a few names of people in another small black notebook. After comparing them, he smiled cheerfully and continued to write down.

Bai Hao couldn't help but feel a sense of sight when watching the railway guerrillas.

Bai Xuan asked: "Director Fu, do you have something to hide from us?"

"Ah, is there?" Fu Qiang was confused.

Bai Huan pointed to the small books: "People who have no means will remember this, and if the color code is obvious, we are not blind."

Hey.

Fu Qiang smiled and thought about how to answer this question.

Zheng Jianguo, who was looking through the data, raised his head: "It's not that we are hiding it from you, it's your son. So, it's none of our business, we just keep our mouths shut."

(End of this chapter)