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Chapter 120 Quality is the lifeline of military products!
Jiang Chuan and his team members also joined in and enjoyed the happy time with the guests.

The entire banquet hall was filled with laughter and a warm atmosphere, as if everyone was infected by the joy of success.

This grand celebration banquet lasted until late at night.

When Jiang Chuan saw off the last guest, he stood at the door of the hotel, looking at the bright stars in the night sky, his heart full of satisfaction and pride. He knew this was just the beginning of his journey to greater success.

Jiang Chuan stood in the office of the Oceania Military Factory, looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the busy production line in the distance.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, reflecting his firm and confident look. He knew he had just completed a priceless deal, but it was just the beginning.

"Mr. Jiang, your strategy is really brilliant." The assistant on the side praised, holding the just printed financial statement in his hand.

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle: "In the business world, discerning opportunities is the key to success. Our products are undoubtedly the best in the market."

There was tremendous confidence in his words. Indeed, his aircraft carrier arresting cables are not only of high quality, but also unique in design, able to withstand huge impact forces, and are key equipment for the safe landing of aircraft carriers. He knew that there would be no market for such a product.

"Next, what we have to do is consolidate our position and expand market share."

"Quality is the lifeline of military products, and we cannot be sloppy in the slightest. Although the Yingjiang Country has deep pockets, they are not fools. If we want long-term cooperation, we must show our true skills."

"Director, it's bad! There is something wrong at the factory. You need to go and see for yourself." The worker said breathlessly.

Wang Mingyuan, the deputy director of the Oceania Military Factory, walked into the office with excitement on his face, holding a latest test report in his hand.

He believes that as long as he maintains keen business insight and an accurate grasp of market demand, the Oceania Military Factory will become a shining pearl in the global military industry.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the office door, and a worker hurried in.

He knows that this is just the beginning, and his goal is to make Oceania Arms Factory a leader in global military suppliers.

The assistant nodded and took action immediately. Jiang Chuan returned to his desk and began to plan the next step.

"Director, the quality of this batch of aircraft carrier arresting ropes is beyond praise. The Eagle Country will definitely be satisfied."

Wang Mingyuan nodded to express his understanding. He knew the importance of this cooperation.

Jiangchuan smiled slightly, put down the blocking rope sample in his hand, and said lightly.

Although the Oceania Arms Factory is well-known internationally, it still needs more orders and cooperation opportunities in order to truly gain a foothold.

Jiang Chuan was sitting in the office of the Oceania Military Factory, his eyes blazing, and he was playing with the aircraft carrier arresting cable sample worth two million eagle coins in his hand.

Wang Mingyuan nodded in agreement. He knew that Jiangchuan had extremely high requirements for military products, which was why Oceania's military factories were able to gain a foothold in the international market.

Jiang Chuan stood in front of the office window, looking at the brightly lit factory, filled with longing for the future.

Jiang Chuan turned around and stared at the assistant with burning eyes, "I want you to contact the marketing department immediately to prepare a global promotion event."

"Don't be impatient. Speak slowly. What's the problem?" Jiang Chuan asked in a deep voice.

"This cooperation is an opportunity and a challenge for our military factory. We must be prepared and cannot make any mistakes."

"It should be just a few days." Jiang Chuan said, stood up and walked to the window, looking at the sea in the distance.

Outside the window, the sea breeze carried a salty and humid atmosphere, gently blowing his hair, as if telling the secrets of the depths of the ocean.

Jiang Chuan and Wang Mingyuan looked at each other, their hearts tightening. They know that any problems at this time may affect the upcoming cooperation.

"By the way, director, when will the escort fleet from Yingjiang Country arrive?" Wang Mingyuan asked.

The worker swallowed, calmed his breathing, and then said: "The machine on the production line broke down and has stopped working. We have tried many methods but can't fix it, so we can only ask the factory director to take a look."

Jiangchuan frowned. He knew that the machines on the production line were carefully selected and maintained. How could they suddenly malfunction?

"Okay, I'll go over and take a look right away." Jiang Chuan said, turned and walked out the door. Wang Mingyuan followed closely behind, and the two went to the production line to check the situation.

Arriving at the production line, Jiang Chuan saw workers gathered around a machine and talking about it. He stepped forward, carefully observed the machine, and then frowned.

"Why did this machine suddenly malfunction? Did someone operate it improperly?" Jiang Chuan asked.

The workers shook their heads, indicating that no one was operating improperly. Jiangchuan carefully checked the circuit and parts of the machine and found that there was no obvious damage.

"Strange, what is going on?" Jiang Chuan said to himself.

At this moment, a worker suddenly said: "Director, I remember that a worker said there was something wrong with this machine before, but then he said it was fine, so we didn't care."

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan's heart moved. He turned around and said to the worker, "Go and find that worker. I want to ask him what's going on."

After a while, the worker was brought to Jiang Chuan. He looked at Jiang Chuan nervously, for fear of being blamed.

"You said there was something wrong with this machine before. What happened?" Jiang Chuan asked.

The worker hesitated for a long time before finally telling the whole story.

It turned out that when he was operating the machine, he felt a little unsmooth, as if something was stuck. But he checked and found nothing wrong, so he didn't care.

Jiangchuan already had the answer in his mind after listening to the builder's words. He turned to Wang Mingyuan and said: "It seems that we have been negligent. This machine may have had hidden dangers for a long time, but we did not discover it in time. Now, we have to find professional maintenance personnel to check it immediately and see where the problem lies. ”

Wang Mingyuan nodded in agreement. He knew that although this failure was a minor episode, it also sounded a wake-up call for them. In the production of military products, no small problem can be ignored.

After some inspection and debugging, Jiangchuan finally found the source of the problem. He quickly directed the workers to carry out repairs to ensure that the production line could return to normal as soon as possible.

As the roar of the machine sounded again, the production line finally resumed normal operation. Jiang Chuan breathed a long sigh of relief, with a satisfied smile on his face. "Director, you are really amazing! You can solve such a difficult problem so quickly." A worker said in admiration.

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's just my years of experience. As long as everyone works together, there is no problem that cannot be solved."

His words inspired everyone present, and everyone expressed their willingness to continue working hard and contribute to the development of the military factory.

In the following days, the production lines of the Oceania Military Factory continued to operate efficiently.

The workers worked day and night, and their hard work resulted in exquisite aircraft carrier blocking cables.

And Jiang Chuan always sticks to the factory, fighting side by side with the workers to meet the upcoming challenges together.

Finally, one morning a month later, the 1,000th aircraft carrier blocking cable was successfully rolled off the assembly line. This blocking rope shines dazzlingly in the sun, as if it is a giant dragon winding around the factory.

Time flies by, and in the Oceania Arms Factory, the roar of the machines seems to have become a passionate symphony, shocking the hearts of every worker.

The busy figures of the workers looked particularly hard under the lights. Their sweat and efforts were condensed on the aircraft carrier blocking ropes that were about to be completed.

Jiang Chuan stood in a corner of the factory, his eyes burning like a torch, watching every move of the workers. There was a trace of imperceptible fatigue on his face, but his eyes shone with determination and persistence.

He knew that these thousand aircraft carrier blocking ropes were not only an order from the military factory, but also an important guarantee for the naval power of the Kyushu Kingdom.

"Director, don't be too tired. Your health is important." Wang Mingyuan came over and said with concern.

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly and shook his head: "It's okay, my body can still hold on. But you guys have worked hard during this time."

Wang Mingyuan waved his hand: "Hey, why is this hard work? We all feel honored to be able to participate in such an important project."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the tacit understanding and trust between them needless to say.

The machines in the Oceania Arms Factory roared like a tireless beast, continuing to make deafening roars.

The busy figures of the workers looked particularly hard under the lights. They shuttled through various workshops, as if they were dancing in a silent concerto.

Jiangchuan stood in a corner of the factory, watching the bustling scene. There was determination and confidence in his eyes, as if the hard work of these workers had turned into a bright future in his eyes.

He knows very well that the birth of these thousand aircraft carrier blocking ropes, each one embodies his own efforts and the wisdom of the team.

Wang Mingyuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted to Jiang Chuan: "Mr. Jiang, these blocking ropes are really our hard work!"

Jiang Chuan smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, everyone has worked hard. However, as long as the quality can be guaranteed, it is all worth it."

Guo Dastanson came over and said with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, we will definitely be able to make a big splash this time!" Jiang Chuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yes, our efforts will not be in vain."

While Xiaoqiang was busy, he said, "Hey, when these blocking ropes are delivered, we can have a good rest." Jiang Chuan said with a smile, "Yes, everyone has worked hard, and I will treat everyone to a drink then."

The ghost smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, don't forget it!" Jiang Chuan said, "Don't worry, I won't forget it."

Zao Yao shouted: "Mr. Jiang, our blocking ropes are definitely world-class!" Jiang Chuan said: "That's right, we want the whole world to know our strength!"

Yuri said: "Mr. Jiang, our team is really amazing!" Jiang Chuan said: "This is the result of everyone's joint efforts."

John said, "Mr. Jiang, after these blocking ropes are delivered, we can go traveling and relax." Jiang Chuan said, "Okay, then we will discuss where to travel together."

Sandman said: "I want to go to the beach, enjoy the sea breeze and see the beautiful women." Everyone laughed.

Captain Qian said: "You just know how to look at beautiful women, be careful if your wife finds out and beats you up." Sandman said: "Hey, I'm just saying."

The sun shines on the sparkling sea, and accompanied by the long whistle of the whistle, the escort fleet of the Eagle Country draws a solemn and majestic route between the blue sea and sky.

On the distant horizon, ships are lined up one after another, like a huge array of metal wild geese, slowly advancing towards the coastline where the Oceania military factory is located.

On the pier, a tight reception team has already been assembled. Flags are flying, soldiers are lined up neatly, and the atmosphere is solemn and tense.

General Bischel was dressed in military uniform, and the star emblem on his shoulder straps shone with a cold luster. He stood on the flagship deck, staring at the shore facilities getting closer and closer, his face solemn but still expectant.

When the fleet docked firmly and the hanging ladder was lowered, General Bischel was the first to step off the ship. The solid dock ground under his feet seemed to symbolize his firm determination for this transaction.

He was followed by an entourage of assistants, engineers and military advisers.

Their steps were compact and orderly, and everyone's face was full of serious attitude towards this acceptance and cautious expectation for the unknown results.

The sea breeze ruffled the edge of General Bichel's military cap. He raised his head slightly and looked at the billowing smoke from the chimney of the arsenal standing in the distance. It was a sign of strong productivity and the purpose of his trip.

"General, the Oceania Military Factory has arrived." The adjutant reported in a low voice, with a trace of nervousness in his eyes.

General Bischel nodded, looking far away, seeming to be thinking about something. He is a general who has experienced hundreds of battles and has extremely high quality requirements for military products.

This time I came to the Oceania Military Factory to personally inspect the legendary aircraft carrier blocking cables.

"I hope I won't be disappointed this time." General Bischel muttered to himself, with some worry in his tone.

He nodded to the adjutant beside him and whispered: "Success or failure depends on this one move. We must ensure that these aircraft carrier blocking ropes can meet the stringent needs of the Eagle Navy."

General Bischel landed in person, his face full of solemnity and expectation. The sun shines slantingly on the sea, creating sparkling waves that contrast sharply with the steel bodies of the fleet.

The sea breeze, carrying a slightly salty and moist breath, gently blew General Bichel's military uniform, as if whispering the important moment that was about to come.

The fleet slowly docked, and General Bichel led a group of people to the land of the Oceania Arms Factory. They walked through a wide open space and arrived at the core area of ​​the factory.

(End of this chapter)