Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 303 Taking off

When sending Gu's father and mother away, Gu Weijun specifically looked around. Fortunately, he was not discovered and was beaten again. It was so embarrassing.

As everyone knows, in the two side rooms on the left and right, Bai Ling and Shang Chun took their men and refused to let them out to watch the fun, and they all listened with their ears pricked up.

After Gu Weijun also left, Zheng Chao and Hao Chuan rushed out of their respective homes in an instant, with the same gossipy faces, and said at the same time: "Do you know what's going on?"

Then they exchanged information with each other, "I seem to hear something about women?"

"Yes, me too!"

"Is it because Qin Huairu's belly is pregnant? Don't you pay attention at work?"

"Fart, why did I go to the kindergarten when I had nothing to do? Maybe I made some female student's belly grow bigger in school?"

"Is it possible? You can secretly observe Qin Huairu at work tomorrow to see if it's her?"

"Well, you can also observe when you go to work tomorrow to see if any female classmates have taken a temporary break from school!"

"Okay, we'll exchange information when we come back tonight!"

The two looked at each other and said "hehe" with evil smiles.

Gu Weijun talked his parents through, or Gu’s parents understood the righteousness, so he could finally export with confidence.

After returning to the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse as soon as possible, I was caught in a red wave and the fire was on full fire.

Is the reputation of China's heavy artillery just verbal? Gu Weijun's slight effort almost caused Constance and Catherine to miss the negotiation with the Central Department of Trade.

Fortunately, the negotiation was held in Building 9. They had Shang Wen's breakfast. Constance and Catherine dressed up to attend. When they met the Swiss medical representative, both women nodded coldly and missed it.

This gesture made the representatives of the two Swiss companies Novo and Nordisk hate it, but they could only squeeze out eight teeth. The pretentious demeanor was still necessary.

Can China afford such a large-scale raw silk supply or be able to meet Constance's purchase volume? Does it need to cancel other raw silk export suppliers? Is this a problem?

When Minister Ye of the Central Trade Department received the paper version of the order application, he was first overjoyed and then shocked! , carefully counted the 1 after the amount of 0, repeated it twice, and then carefully confirmed: "Ms. Constance, Ms. Catherine, please tell me the quantity of autumn raw silk you plan to purchase this time, is the amount 1 million francs or 10 billion? franc?"

"Any questions?"

Furthermore, with the intervention of several major textile families in Lyon, the price is still slightly lower, so who should use it?

Therefore, the order volume in autumn has reached a higher level, accounting for about 70% of the raw silk purchases in France and Europe in autumn.

Just because of these two French women, they paid a sky-high agency fee of 800 million US dollars a year and a patent fee accounting for 8% of sales, and that was only in Europe.

There is no way. The two companies themselves are researching gastric medicines and know this market very well. In Europe alone, there is a potential market of at least hundreds of millions of dollars a year.

This time their goal is to sign an autumn raw silk supply framework agreement of 10 billion francs at one time. With the arrival of spring raw silk for sale, Lyon's silk mills are satisfied with the quality of raw silk from China, and there is nothing special about it. Additional requirements.

"No!" Minister Ye raised his voice instantly, startling the translator next to him. Then he immediately realized his gaffe, coughed lightly, and replied with a smile: "Two ladies, please" Don’t worry, we will be able to complete the supply on time!”

Finally, he emphasized firmly: "Definitely!"

Constance's slender eyebrows raised slightly, and she replied in a surprised tone: "Of course it's 10 billion francs!"

要知道目前世界上一年的生丝需求量就约14-15亿美元，基本上法国能占到45-50%，一年也就是约7-8亿美元，也就是28-30亿法郎，而生丝又分春秋两季。

"how?"

The atmosphere of the talks became more and more harmonious. Minister Ye assured the two women that he would immediately convene the administrative leaders from various places and the leaders of the supply and marketing cooperatives to deal with the quality issues of silk procurement and ensure the quality and quantity of raw silk. of on-time supply.

Constance and Catherine looked at each other and smiled, and Catherine also threw out a purchase list. The same amount of money was high, and they all requested high-end silk from China: Song brocade, Shu brocade, Yun brocade and embroidery: Su embroidery, Shu embroidery, Hunan embroidery, Cantonese embroidery.

Then he also requested to send several tailors who can make traditional cheongsam to France to customize high-end improved cheongsam. Minister Ye was even more delighted. Although the amount was far less than the export amount of raw silk, it represented a part of cultural export. He directly patted his chest and promised that arrangements would be made.

During the subsequent chat, Minister Ye heard that they had followed Gu Weijun to visit many famous attractions, and he suddenly said with a smile, "We will definitely not let our family suffer."

Two days later, Constance and Catherine boarded a plane back to France with a lot to gain.

After watching their plane take off, Gu Weijun breathed a sigh of relief. Constance and Catherine didn't let him leave the hotel for the past two days. The two women took turns taking a lot of energy.

If things go on like this, Gu Weijun is worried that the skin will not be worn out.

Gu Weijun did not go home after the airport, and returned directly to Tsinghua University. Recently, he had really fallen behind on some homework. It was not the courses he was studying in his sophomore year, but the development of CNC machine tools and the transformation of the production line of Beijing Second Automobile Works.

And with Constance and Catherine's trip to China, Gu Weijun will be able to reveal the information about the French fighter-Phantom bit by bit in the future.

Our J-19 imitation of the MiG- fighter itself has big problems. It was a fighter developed by the Soviet Union in pursuit of breaking through the speed of sound. It not only has a short range problem, but also is prone to stalling at high speeds.

Once it stalls, it is very dangerous for the pilot inside. This is why our J-6 has had several accidents before, but many scholars said it was due to quality problems caused by winds.

Of course, Gu Ma's five lightning whips also played a small part, just a little bit.

Hey, why did it happen by such a coincidence?

Gu Weijun had just driven back to the gate of Tsinghua University and met Li Zhenshun, the director of Beijing No. 1 Machine Tool Factory. He was squatting in front of the jeep and smoking. Gu Weijun couldn't help but wonder, doesn't this director need to guide production in the factory?

And it’s almost noon now. When you come to Tsinghua University at this time, which professor are you going to invite to dinner?

Gu Weijun rolled down the window and asked in a confused tone: "Director Li, who are you?" At the same time, he also noticed that there were a lot of cigarette butts at his feet, which made him even more confused.

Director Li stood up when he heard the sound of the car in the distance. After seeing the license plate clearly, a smile appeared on his face. Before Gu Weijun finished speaking, Director Li gave a hearty smile, "Oh, Mr. Gu , I, Lao Li, have finally waited for you!"

Gu Weijun was stunned, but before he could ask any questions, Director Li came out with a barrage of words and slapped his thigh, "Oh, Mr. Gu, I can't do this without you!"

"Your machine tool drawings were processed by our factory's master workers, but they couldn't be assembled in the end!"

"Even if it's barely assembled, it shuts down at every turn!"

"I'm so anxious, Lao Li!"

"No, I've been waiting for you for two days!"

What? Can't assemble it? How can it be? The drawings are definitely not wrong, because they were taken by me from the confidential information rooms of TRUMPF and other machine tool factories in West Germany!

They couldn't have filed the wrong drawings, right?

Besides, I also understand German, and when taking photos, I also read the design concept, technical basis, etc.

What's the problem?

(End of this chapter)