But in the blink of an eye, Yu Qingtao's eyes dimmed again: "But where can I find someone to drive a loader?"
"You've asked the right person. It just so happens that our technical school has just opened a loader major this year. We have over ten people studying this, and they're about to graduate. Why don't you just hire them?"
It was precisely because of the construction of the Black Reef Development Zone and the port that Wan Feng temporarily added a loader major when the technical school opened after the Chinese New Year.
He believes this is a very promising major.
When the Nanwan factory was designing the loader, there happened to be a loader modified from a K700 lying idle, so it was also driven to the school as a teaching tool.
It is not difficult to learn how to load and unload a loader without learning from others. You can learn it all in three months.
Unfortunately, his kindness was ignored. Only eleven people signed up, but no one learned it.
Wan Feng was so angry that he said, "If you don't learn for free this year, I'll charge you 100 yuan next year to see if you will learn."
"How much does it cost to hire a loader driver?"
Now the driver's salary is 250 or 260 yuan, and the loader's salary is at least 300 yuan.
"Three hundred, maybe? No one will serve you for less. The port opening is not far away, so hurry up and get the car ready. Use this half month or so to get it run-in."
"I'm going to pick up the car tomorrow and buy two loaders in Wahou. I'll prepare the money now."
Yu Qingtao ran back to the factory.
Wan Feng drove a dump truck to his construction site and took a look around.
The construction progress at the site has increased significantly compared to the last time he came.
The factory building is designed to have two floors. The first floor will be used to install a truck production line, and the second floor can be used as another workshop to produce some small accessories.
There are four factory buildings in total, and each workshop will be equipped with two production lines. The base will initially be equipped with eight production lines, designed according to the standard of producing 300,000 trucks of various types.
Wan Feng stayed at the construction site for a short time before he drove the truck to continue running in the machine. He kept driving around until it was almost dark before going home.
After returning to Jiangwei, Wan Feng did not go to the factory, but drove the dump truck directly back home.
This way, I don’t have to go to the factory to drive tomorrow, I can just drive out for a while.
This is what he planned and did. His plan today was to drive a dump truck to Qingshan Town to see if he could trick Qi Guangli into buying another twenty or thirty dump trucks.
In this way, hundreds of cars were attracted to the doorstep.
But just as he reached the edge of Qingshan Town, he received a pager.
Message on the pager: A foreigner is looking for you! Call back quickly! Uncle!
It was a pager call from Zhu Yong.
foreigner?
This is definitely not one of the foreigners in the factory. If it were a foreigner in the factory, there would be no need to look for him, as he would have to go back anyway.
In this case, this foreigner must be from outside.
He no longer recognized the foreigners outside. Where did they come from?
It seems that the plan to fool Qi Guangli today will fail.
Wan Feng turned around at the side of the road and drove the truck back.
Half an hour later, Wan Feng returned to Nanwan Group and met a group of people at the old factory.
There were both men and women in the group, two of whom were blond-haired and blue-eyed white people, and the other four were Chinese, three men and one woman.
Wan Feng smiled politely at these people.
"These people said they came from Xianggang and wanted to talk to you. Two of them are from the county foreign trade department and one is from the city." Zhu Yong left after introducing them.
It seems that he doesn't like these people very much.
At this time, the Chinese-looking woman spoke: "Are you the general manager of Huaguang Company?"
Wan Feng nodded: "I am Wan Feng, the general manager of Huaguang Company! You are..."
"We are from Motorola, and this is Mr. Cruise, Motorola's Asia manager! I am Hao Jing, his translator and assistant."
Motorola? Wan Feng didn't seem to have much to do with Motorola.
Wan Feng extended his hand: "Hello, Mr. Cruise."
The man named Cruz hesitated for a moment before shaking hands with Wan Feng perfunctorily.
Wan Feng shook hands with the other four people again.
"Please sit down!"
There was still a sofa in Wan Feng's office, and several people sat down.
Wan Feng sat back at his desk.
"I wonder what the Motorola company has to do with me?"
The person in charge of Bohai City's foreign affairs smiled and said, "Motorola Company said it wants to cooperate with Huaguang Company."
cooperate?
What was Motorola going to work with him on: pagers or switches?
Yin Zhenfei's Huawei has been promoting digital programmable switching systems since it started to be used. It is said that it has achieved outstanding results. He has occupied one-third of the pager market in Shenzhen and has expanded to Guangzhou.
Many places in China have also begun to use Warwick switches.
That's not right! If Motorola wanted to cooperate on switches, it should have gone to Huawei.
If it's not a switch, then it can only be a pager.
"Cooperation? I wonder what Mr. Cruise wants to cooperate on?"
"Mr. Cruise wants to cooperate with us in the field of pagers?" Hao Jing answered for Cruise.
Wan Feng pondered for a moment and then asked, "How do we cooperate?"
Hao Jing spoke to Cruise in English, then said to Wan Feng, "Mr. Cruise said he wants to cooperate with Huaguang to produce pagers, and they can use the Motorola brand."
"Then what?"
"Mr. Cruise said that the Motorola brand is now the most valuable brand in the world, and you should feel honored to be able to use the Motorola brand." Hao Jing looked proud when she said this.
"Indeed, Motorola is now a world-famous brand. So, if we use the Motorola brand, there must be something wrong with that, right? Could it be that they're carrying forward the Leifeng spirit and letting us use it for free?"
Wan Feng would never believe that foreigners have any spirit of helping others.
"Mr. Wan, you're so funny. You're still talking about the Leifeng Spirit. This kind of spirit shouldn't exist in the world."
These words made Wan Feng frown.
"Ms. Hao, didn't you learn about the Leifeng Spirit when you were in school as a child?"
“I’ve learned it!”
"Then why do you say this spirit shouldn't exist in the world?"
"I learned about the reason we serve in elementary school. Later, after my family immigrated to the United States, I realized that this spirit only existed in ignorant and backward areas. In the developed West, there wouldn't be such people. How should I put it? There wouldn't be such people in the West."
Is the idea of helping others only found in ignorant and backward regions? Is this woman praising the West or criticizing it?
It turns out that this woman has a yellow skin and a white heart. I thought she was Chinese.
"The Leifeng Spirit is a spirit of helping others, a spirit of selfless dedication to others. Doesn't the West have any such spirit? To say that the West is a world without love is no different from the beasts in the jungle."
Wan Feng's words made Hao Jing's face look a little ugly.
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