But Wu Changfeng looked completely unfamiliar.
Old Huang from FAW sat next to Wu Changfeng, took out his business card and handed it over, asking with a smile, "Young man, you look unfamiliar. Which manufacturer are you from?"
Wu Changfeng politely accepted the business card and said, "Not famous, Qimingxing (Morning Star)."
Old Huang thought for a long time, but he had never heard of what the Morning Star was.
Old Huang scratched his head: "Newly established? I've never heard of it."
In this era, let alone heavy trucks, even if a new manufacturer of light trucks is established, Lao Huang will know about it immediately.
After all, vehicles are a basic necessity, and everyone cares about them.
The establishment of a new factory will inevitably be widely reported in the media.
To be frank, for new car manufacturers, the application process starts at the provincial level, and then the national government approves it.
Such a large-scale project couldn't possibly be completed without any leaks.
But Lao Huang had never heard of the Morning Star.
Wu Changfeng replied with a smile, "Qimingxing has been established for five years."
"Five years?" Old Huang was even more bewildered.
How come I've never heard of it before?
Is it because your secrecy measures are too good, or are you just too low-key?
Difficult to understand.
Old Huang then asked, "Do you also produce heavy-duty locomotives?"
Wu Changfeng shook his head: "No, we produce bouncy cars."
These words were spoken.
Old Huang almost vomited blood.
Damn, a tuk-tuk!
Are those three-wheeled rickshaws that zip around on the streets?
Although these things are everywhere, they do make transportation more convenient, and I like to ride them when I go out.
Cheap and convenient.
but……
Did you come to the wrong place?
This is a bidding process for garbage trucks; every single one of them is towed by a heavy-duty truck.
Why the hell did you get a bouncy car?
Old Huang's expression became quite interesting; he thought Wu Changfeng was joking with him.
Wu Changfeng explained his modified sanitation vehicle.
Old Huang instantly lost interest in talking.
Damn, this young man looks pretty smart, but I didn't expect him to be such an idiot.
What's the use of that thing?
To put it bluntly, a heavy-duty truck pulling a garbage truck can carry dozens of times more garbage than a farm tricycle!
Your thing has no advantages whatsoever, so why are you even trying?
Is this guy an idiot?
That's incredibly overestimating myself!
Old Huang also lost interest in the conversation and left.
Wu Changfeng just smiled and didn't say anything.
Li Dapeng, standing to the side, was getting a little angry: "Boss, what does this Lao Huang mean? Who does he think he is? Let's throw money at him!"
Wu Changfeng glared at him: "Isn't that like throwing a meat bun to a dog?"
Li Dapeng chuckled: "That makes sense. But boss, what Lao Huang said does have some merit; these sanitation vehicles are all towed by heavy-duty trucks."
"Look, there's FAW, Shaanxi Automobile, and others. We have no advantage at all. It's no fun to just be a runner-up..."
Wu Changfeng calmly said, "What do you know? You only see heavy garbage trucks running on the streets, but have you ever observed how sanitation workers clean up the garbage?"
Li Dapeng was stunned for a moment.
To be honest, I haven't really observed it much myself.
After all, who has time to watch sanitation workers clean up garbage piles?
That thing makes me want to vomit.
Li Dapeng asked, "Of course, we use shovels to clear it."
Wu Changfeng sighed: "You're just like that. If you had a keen eye for observation, you'd find wealth everywhere in this world."
Li Dapeng doesn't believe in this kind of low-quality motivational talk.
To put it bluntly, there's someone doing every kind of business you can think of.
There is no untapped market.
Everyone has eyes, so why don't we see everyone being a boss?
Li Dapeng thought to himself, "This kind of motivational talk is only good for recent graduates; I don't believe it."
Of course, although Li Dapeng didn't believe it, he trusted Wu Changfeng's judgment.
If the big boss says it's okay, then it definitely will be okay.
This time, Li Dapeng couldn't understand how his modified tricycle could stand out among so many manufacturers.
Li Dapeng believed that the boss must have his own methods, such as...
relation!
That should be right, right?
Li Dapeng really couldn't think of any other reason.
After all, compared to other manufacturers, the modified three-way vehicles are really too inferior, which is undeniable.
At the same time, Li Dapeng secretly prayed that he would use his connections to pressure the sanitation bureau into buying the modified tricycle, hoping that they wouldn't yell at him.
That would be too ugly.
On the other side.
Old Huang and Old Li from Shaanxi Automobile got together.
Old Huang said, "Long time no see. You stole my order last time, so you have to make it up to me this time."
Old Li chuckled and said, "Don't be silly, it wasn't me stealing your order, it was the client who contacted me."
Old Huang grinned: "That's a bit shameless, isn't it? Let's not talk about this anymore. Look over there."
Old Li looked in the direction Old Huang was pointing.
"What's wrong?" Old Li asked. "You look a bit unfamiliar."
"Qimingxing manufactures agricultural tricycles."
Old Li was taken aback: "Wait a minute. A tricycle? What are they doing here?"
"A bidding process!" Old Huang chuckled.
Old Li stood there dumbfounded for a long time: "We must have gone to the wrong place. Garbage trucks are all towed by heavy-duty trucks. How much stuff can a tricycle carry? This is ridiculous!"
Old Huang said, "Isn't this just a waste of resources? What are you doing making a fuss here?"
"That's really boring," Old Li said with a sneer. "Why don't you compete for the locomotive position?"
The two of them burst into laughter.
Not long after.
The sanitation workers arrived.
The entire conference room fell silent.
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