King of Industry

"That's really great!" Mu Aijun slapped his thigh hard and said.

"Xiao Zhao, you have made a great contribution this time. I am a man who keeps his word. After this problem is solved, the factory will definitely reward you!"

"That's right, the factory manager is right! Young and promising comrades like Xiao Zhao, our factory should focus on cultivating them." Ma Jian nodded in agreement and looked at Zhao Guoyang with a smile.

"By the way, Xiao Zhao, from your tone just now, it seems that you are no stranger to sales. How about it? Are you interested in coming to our sales department?"

Hearing Ma Jian's words, Zhao Guoyang was slightly taken aback. In fact, he is no stranger to sales.

As the former pillar of the research institute, he has often communicated with domestic and foreign cooperative manufacturers. He is not only proficient in multiple languages, but also has first-class eloquence.

However, since he was reborn in this parallel world, Zhao Guoyang still wanted to apply what he had learned and use his knowledge and technology to change the country's backwardness in industrial manufacturing. If he went to sales, he would be overqualified.

So for Ma Jian's suggestion, Zhao Guoyang rubbed his hands and said very modestly: "Director Ma, I still want to engage in technology, and I don't know much about sales."

At the same time, Wang Youchang also said: "Lao Ma, what do you mean? Is there anyone who does something like this? Poaching in front of me? Then, let me tell you, Xiao Zhao is a talent in our technical department. If you want him to do sales, there is no way!"

Ma Jian's face was reddened by Wang Youchang's fury.

Seeing Director Ma's embarrassing look, Mu Aijun hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, everyone has seen Xiao Zhao's ability, we must reuse such talents, and we must not bury them."

Seeing that Ma Jian's face was not very good-looking, Mu Aijun turned to Wang Youchang and said, "However, Youchang, what Lao Ma just said has some truth."

"Xiao Zhao is a college student. For a high-achieving student like him, we need to put him in multiple positions to train and exercise, so that we can take on heavier burdens."

"By the way, these frames have been repaired. Isn't Lao Ma going to visit the Siyang Group? I think I'll let Xiao Zhao go and have a look, and also visit and learn about the advanced technology of their large state-owned enterprises. You see How about it?"

Hearing this, Wang Youchang rolled his eyes and said nothing, but secretly murmured in his heart: You are the leader, of course you have the final say, can I say "no"?

For the praise and praise of the factory director, Zhao Guoyang had nothing to be excited about, because in his opinion, it was really nothing.

You must know that in terms of ability and level, even if he is the director of Hongda Machinery Factory, he is "low profile".

Now that the problem of the frame has been successfully solved, taking advantage of the happiness of the bosses, he proposed to ask for leave tomorrow to go home and get some clothes for a change of clothes. Now that it is late autumn, it is time to prepare winter clothes.

For his small request, Mu Aijun naturally agreed a hundred times, and said with a big wave of his hand: "No problem, if one day is enough, I will give you a few more days if it is not enough."

Wang Youchang also said with a face of relief: "Yes, Xiao Zhao, you just acted bravely. After being in a coma for so many days, you haven't fully recovered yet. Just go home and have a good rest."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhao, go back and have a rest, remember to bring more clothes, later on you will accompany me on a business trip to Yangcheng!" Ma Jian added with a smile on the side.

Hearing Ma Jian's words, Wang Youchang couldn't help but stare at him. Ma Jian didn't have the slightest timidity, put his hands in his pockets, and put on a look of disapproval.

In fact, these two people are about the same age and qualifications, and they are both hard workers in the factory, and they have a lot of opinions on each other's abilities.

The reason why the relationship is not good is just because the way of dealing with people is different, which is a contradiction among the people.

If not, it would be impossible for Mu Aijun to allow these two people to confront each other like this in public.

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The next day, Zhao Guoyang got up early, went to the unit cafeteria to buy a bowl of white rice porridge and six meat buns with the meal ticket, and hurried back to the dormitory.

Of course Zhao Guoyang didn't eat the six meat buns alone, half of them were made for Xu Dongfeng. This guy always gets up late, so he asks Zhao Guoyang to help him bring food.

After breakfast, Zhao Guoyang yelled to Xu Dongfeng who was still lying on the bed: "Hey, Dongfeng, I took your bicycle away, and I won't be coming back tonight. I will leave the bicycle at the station."

"Well, okay, I got it." Xu Dongfeng said falteringly with his head covered, and he didn't know if he listened.

After leaving the door, Zhao Guoyang rode Xu Dongfeng's dilapidated Type 28 "Permanent" to the station in the west of the city.

Cycling on the asphalt road, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help humming a ditty while watching the pedestrians being overtaken one by one.

In the early 1990s, not many young people in small cities could afford new bicycles, and it was not bad to have a 28-year-old bike that was eliminated by the elders. Although Xu Dongfeng is about the same age as Zhao Guoyang, he has been working for several years since he graduated from technical secondary school.

On weekdays, he likes to follow the fashion the most. After entering the factory, in order to pursue a girl, he just gritted his teeth and went on a diet to buy a brand new "forever" bicycle.

However, Xu Dongfeng's biggest shortcoming is that he doesn't stick to small details and is rather sloppy. After he failed to pursue other girls, his brand-new "eternal" was soon stained with a layer of dust, and it was also stained with rust.

The road conditions in this era are so-so, but there are few cars, and there are not as many traffic lights as in later generations, so Zhao Guoyang went out by bicycle, and the road was unimpeded.

Ninghai West Bus Station is not far from Hongda Machinery Factory, about three to five kilometers away, and it takes less than ten minutes by bicycle.

Although Ninghai City is only a county-level city, its economic strength is considered top in the entire Guangling City, much stronger than the other counties below, and its bus station is also much more majestic than ordinary county towns.

Zhao Guoyang deposited the bicycle at the storage place of the West Bus Station, and gave the old man who watched the bicycle a deposit of 20 cents.

"Storage for five cents a day, more refunds and less compensation." The old man said slowly, crossing his legs.

"Okay, I got it, sir." Zhao Guoyang nodded and entered the ticket hall.

From the outside, the ticket hall of this bus station is quite impressive.

A layer of white lime powder was applied to the concrete walls, which looked a step up from the red bricks and black tiles of the surrounding houses.

The inside of the ticket hall is paved with a layer of smooth granite.

Although this kind of granite is nothing in the eyes of Zhao Guoyang's later generations, it is considered a very high-end material in this era.

But Zhao Guoyang is not in the mood to pay more attention to these side details right now.

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