Wan Feng received a call from Zhu Guoxiong, who only said one sentence: Stay at home honestly for the next two days, he is coming to Jiangwei.
Wan Feng felt a little nervous. Why was he running here at this time?
After thinking for a long time, I guess it is related to the Gulf War.
This time he really couldn't go anywhere, so Wan Feng just waited at home for Zhu Guoxiong to come.
When the original new factory's automobile department was designed, it had space for three automobile production lines.
Now it seems that there is indeed not enough space here.
The pickup truck occupies one lane, the dump truck occupies one lane, and the remaining lane must be left for Nobuo Asada.
So the two truck lines cannot be installed here, and we have to wait until the Black Lagoon factory is built and then install them there.
In the future, the dump line will also be moved to Heijiao, leaving only the production of small cars in Nandawan.
Even so, the space still seemed insufficient. Asada Nobuyuki said that Hengbida originally had three production lines.
Wan Feng applauded himself for his wise decision to buy 500 acres of land in the development zone.
Those containers piled up in the yard will have to be piled here for the time being. Only after the machines inside are taken out will these containers be taken away by others.
It costs several hundred yuan to keep these containers here for a day.
On March 20th, Zhu Guoxiong appeared at Nanwan Group in plain clothes with only one guard.
It was 9:15 in the morning.
Wan Feng trotted over to greet him, trying his best to flatter him.
"Grandpa! You're here? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry? Are you tired?"
Zhu Guoxiong didn't feel tired physically, but he was very tired mentally.
It was an awkward time now, as it was still early for lunch, so Wan Feng had no choice but to give Zhu Guoxiong to his office.
Zhu Guoxiong naturally sat on Wan Feng's president's throne, and Wan Feng sat opposite him, like a clerk listening to his leader's lecture.
"Grandpa! If you have anything to say, why don't you just call me over? Why do you have to come here in person? At your age, if something happens to you on the road..."
"Bah! I knew you'd cause trouble before you could finish your sentence! I'm still young!"
"Yes, yes! Very young! Grandpa! What's the urgent matter that brought you here so suddenly?"
"Kid! What do you think of the Gulf War?"
It turned out to be for the Gulf War.
"Grandpa! What can a commoner like me think about the Gulf War?"
"Stop bullshitting! Tell me, I remember you once saying that future warfare would be computerized and electronic. I never thought you'd be right."
How can this be a guess? This is my personal experience.
"This Gulf War really opened our eyes. We were still immersed in the era of the army with the sound of cannons, but war has become something else." Zhu Guoxiong answered in a heavy tone.
"Grandpa! You don't have to lament yourselves. Our Chinese nation has always had the spirit of self-improvement since ancient times. As long as we face reality now and strive to catch up, we will be able to catch up in 20 years."
"Alas! The gap is too big, can we still catch up?"
"Yes! Grandpa! Are you fifty this year?"
Zhu Guoxiong laughed: "You kid! I really hope I'm fifty. I'm already sixty-six."
Wan Feng counted on his fingers: "Seventy-six, eighty-six, ninety-six, Grandpa! You can live for at least another thirty years. You're guaranteed to see our country become truly prosperous and strong."
Zhu Guoxiong tilted his head and looked at Wan Feng carefully: "I remember that from the day I met you, you were full of confidence in the country. Where does your confidence come from?"
"Hey! Grandpa! As a Chinese, if I don't have full confidence in my own country, how can I expect to have full confidence in the United States? My family has never produced any traitors to China in three generations, so of course I have to have full confidence in my own country. Only with full confidence can I work hard to catch up and have the possibility of catching up with others."
Zhu Guoxiong was silent for a minute, then he said something that made Wan Feng shudder: "It's my fault for not getting you to the military staff."
Wan Feng got anxious when he heard this: "Grandpa! If you have any questions, you can call me over to ask, but bringing me to your place is inhumane."
"What!" Zhu Guoxiong slammed the table. "Little bastard! Joining the army is inhumane? What the hell is that? Believe it or not, I don't care..."
At this point, Zhu Guoxiong swallowed the rest of his words. This guy is not in the army, so it seems there is no point in putting him in solitary confinement!
"Look, look! I'm not even one of your people, but you're already slamming the table and glaring at me. If I were to go there, wouldn't that be inhumane? I don't want to see your faces that can't smile every day."
Zhu Guoxiong thought about it and it seemed to make sense, so he couldn't help but chuckle.
"You're used to hanging around outside, and you're really not suited to military life. Besides, if you really join the army, your Monkey King-like personality will give me a headache. Who knows what kind of trouble you might cause me. You'd better be honest and contribute to us."
"Haven't I been contributing to you all along?"
"Not enough. Now it seems we were right. We allowed you to develop electronic products and sent people here to learn, but this is far from enough. This war has finally made us realize the gap between us and the world's advanced level. The military will soon launch a series of..."
"Grandpa! Don't talk about this kind of thing. It's more or less confidential. Let's just talk about things related to production, okay?"
Zhu Guoxiong was stunned for a moment, then smiled. "Okay! Then let's just talk about production. The Gulf War has drawn the military's attention to electronic semiconductors, and they've decided to increase investment in the electronics industry. However, the current level of those electronics military factories... well, let's not talk about that. After research, we've decided, given our previous good relationship with you, that we'd like to entrust you with designing some electronic products for us. There aren't many companies in China with your level of strength right now, so we won't be using any foreign products in the future."
Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief that no one was asked to help him.
He was afraid that the few people he had managed to recruit would be ruined if the military took them away.
Wan Feng thought about it carefully and shook his head: "Grandpa! We can produce electronic products for you, but we can't interfere with the design. It's not because of our strength, but because we don't dare. I can guarantee myself, but I can't guarantee others. If you design it and we produce it, it won't be a big problem. Those who are interested may know that it is produced for the military, but they don't know where it will be used. If we participate in the design, it will be a big loophole. If the designer is recruited, the loss will be immeasurable."
Wan Feng’s worries are not unreasonable. He can guarantee that he will not sell out his country, but can he guarantee that for others?
People's hearts are hidden, who knows what other people's hearts are like.
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