Chapter 1181: Prying
Fu Jingyou touched Shi An's head.
Shi An was the president of the bank at home. Fu Jingyou couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he felt that the boy was sensible.
After considering that this was feasible, Fu Jingyou contacted Hu Zhiyuan in his hometown county.
I asked Hu Zhiyuan to help pick up the child when the time comes.
Besides, after Shi An and Ming Yi were packed up and sent back to their hometown, only Ming Xia and Bai Chuan were left at Jing Bei's house.
The brother and sister have an age difference of several years and usually cannot play together.
Fortunately, Nie Yunge often came to help Mingxia dig earthworms and feed the fish.
Later, I found that steamed bread crumbs and rice grains could also be used to feed small fish, so I gradually stopped digging for earthworms.
So as to avoid getting clothes and shoes dirty and causing criticism from the elders.
This summer, many new and interesting things have been added to the markets of all sizes in northern Beijing.
Among them, the ones that attract children's attention the most are the parrots with colorful feathers, goldfish and little turtles.
After finishing their homework, Mingxia and Nie Yunge always liked to go to the market on Chang'an East Street together to watch.
Both families were relatively well-off, and the children had some pocket money of their own.
After a few times, the Fu family's empty fish tank was filled with a small turtle and several small goldfish.
Some of the little goldfish have bulging eyes.
Some of them had big bags on their heads.
Tang Mei always likes to joke that these fish look like the God of Longevity.
As the summer gets hotter, the hardware factory run by Fu Jingyou also ushered in its second boom.
Every industry has its own circle.
In the Northeast, news came from Sun Youcheng's R&D team that they had found a perfectly competent manufacturer for some difficult equipment accessories.
When other research institutes heard the news, they all went to them to inquire about the news.
At the end of July, there were important R&D and production bases for Beijing-Beibei diesel locomotives, technical research groups for Hunan electric locomotives, etc.
Several companies arranged people to come to Jingbei with drawings to discuss cooperation with Fu Jingyou.
The technical components and building materials required by each company are very different.
But Fu Jingyou studied a related major after all, and has been working in society for so many years. In his opinion, they are all the same.
He couldn't guarantee that he could make it for others 100%, but he was confident enough to give it a try.
However, the things Sun Youcheng wants have not been completed yet, so other bases that want to inspect the work can only wait in line.
Fu Jingyou thought about it and roughly gave a time.
Those companies didn't want to miss the opportunity, but when they heard that the time would be until October or even next year.
Everyone feels that there are too many uncertain factors.
They had no way of giving Fu Jingyou a definite answer as to whether he wanted it or not, so they could only take the things back and report to their superiors.
It depends on what the leader behind you means.
They wanted to leave, and Fu Jingyou did not try to force them to stay.
He has limited energy and doesn't have eight arms.
The predicted time is actually given despite the physical strain and repeated compression of the construction period.
Cooperation is not only about mutual willingness, but also about whether there is destiny.
If it can be accomplished, then it will be accomplished. If it cannot be accomplished, then it will not be accomplished.
Despite this, after bidding farewell to those people at the state-owned hotel and returning to the factory, Fu Jingyou couldn't help but plan his time more rigorously.
Try to maximize production capacity within the corresponding time.
He was so focused on his work at the factory that he had no idea that an oolong incident was happening behind the scenes.
After returning, the people from those research bases contacted their local machinery factories.
During the communication, what they said between the lines was "If a small hardware factory can do it, why can't you?"
The Beijing North Machinery Factory was confronted with such questions.
In fact, when the news first came out in the Northeast, the Beijing North Machinery Factory noticed that there was such a capable hardware factory in their city.
Now being greeted with insults by the local research base, the current director Hu of the Beijing North Equipment Factory couldn't help but have some thoughts.
No matter how capable a small hardware factory is, it can never compete with a large machinery factory like theirs.
If that doesn't work, just poach the people working there!
It also saves me from being greeted by those old Bidens every day.
Director Hu had also set generous conditions as expected.
If the director of the small hardware factory was willing to come and work with him, he could offer him a management position.
If that doesn't work out, the position of deputy factory director is also possible...
Director Hu immediately arranged people to do the lobbying work.
But what a coincidence, isn’t it?
Comrade Xiao Chen, who was assigned to the place, had just arrived and knocked on the iron gate when a familiar face came out of the house.
"Hey, Dandan, why are you here?"
"Chen Kuangmin? What are you doing here?!"
Chen Kuangmin and Dandan stared at each other.
Look at how this has turned out...
Isn't it embarrassing?
But who could have thought?
The current factory manager tried to poach someone, but ended up hitting the former factory manager in the face with a shovel!
Chen Kuangmin didn't dare to explain his purpose at all. He just made a few random jokes and ran away quickly.
Afterwards, news spread from the Beijing North Machinery Factory that "the factory director poached the former factory director."
When the former factory director was mentioned, the workers in the workshop seemed to have their thoughts coming back to them.
Everyone was talking about it privately, saying that when the previous factory director was leading them to produce lighters and thinking of ways to keep the factory running, the current factory director Hu was nowhere to be found!
Director Hu occasionally heard these words and felt suffocated.
But no matter how angry he was, what else could he say?
He really has no ability to turn this mess around.
And the fate of the equipment factory has come to an end.
Either it will go bankrupt by the end of this year, or it will declare bankruptcy in the first half of next year.
That's it!
They struggled to survive, half dead, and when they couldn't bear it any longer, they went their separate ways and naturally no longer bothered each other.
The life and death of the Beijing North Machinery Factory had nothing to do with Fu Jingyou.
Fu Jingyou usually focuses on his work, but today, he had not been busy at the factory for long when the pager hanging on his belt started beeping.
He picked it up and saw that the tone of the message suggested it was from Chen Xiangdong.
There was a string of unfamiliar numbers on it. Fu Jingyou understood and took off his dirty gloves. He went outside to find a nearby phone and called back to ask what was going on.
Chen Xiangdong said on the phone:
"Sixth Brother, I'm at the Tianjin Port right now. There's a big guy here with your name stamped on the receipt. Did you buy it, or did your sister-in-law buy it?"
Fu Jingyou frowned slightly in thought.
The family had argued several times before about buying machine tools, and he had no other choice but to look at a few machines through acquaintances.
I just looked around for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was.
At that time, Lu Miao said that if it really didn't work, she would ask her international friends.
Calculating the time, what Chen Xiangdong is talking about now is probably the imported equipment that Lu Miao asked someone to ship over.
Thinking of this, Fu Jingyou said:
"It should be bought by your sister-in-law. Can you sign for it?"
Although the order said the items were for Fu Jingyou, the contact number and address were both for the factory yard.
Chen Xiangdong brought the relevant documents and could sign for them directly.
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