King of Industry

On Monday morning, Zhao Guoyang drove Zhang Tingting back to Ninghai City.

Originally, Zhao Guoyang planned to rush back overnight after the meeting.

But Zhang Tingting knew that after attending an important meeting in the province and working hard, she must let him rest for an extra day. There was nothing urgent anyway.

The thoughtfulness of this "factory flower" sister made Zhao Guoyang feel a little warm.

After entering the urban area of ​​Ninghai, he turned the steering wheel and turned onto the "Dongfeng Road" that leads directly to the factory. Zhao Guoyang seemed to remember something.

He glanced at Zhang Tingting on the co-pilot seat, and reminded: "Zhang Tingting, after we arrive at the factory, you can call me some time, and take back some of the things they gave you."

What Zhao Guoyang said was naturally a gift prepared for him by Jinling Automobile Group Company.

In addition to the big color TV, there are also a lot of valuable local specialties such as "Jinling salted duck", "Jinling salted duck", "Jinling rain flower tea", "Jinling fragrant tripe".

Zhao Guoyang didn't realize that the back seat and the trunk were full of things until today when he and Zhang Tingting set off together.

To be honest, this was the first time Zhang Tingting saw such a thing, and she bit her lip at that time, her little heart thumped wildly.

Since it was Zhang Tingting who saw it, Zhao Guoyang naturally wanted to take a share of the action based on the principle of "whoever sees it has a share".

But Zhang Tingting was a girl after all, with a thin skin, she was blushing at that time, and wanted to reject Zhao Guoyang.

Of course, she couldn't argue with Zhao Guoyang about this kind of thing. In the end, under his persuasion, Zhang Tingting could only thank him again and again.

At this time, hearing Zhao Guoyang's old story brought up again, Zhang Tingting took a peek at him, and replied in a low voice: "Then...it's noon."

"It's just that I got something at noon. I'll treat you to a meal. Let's not eat in the cafeteria. Go out and have a good meal. I'll treat you!"

Zhao Guoyang licked his lips when he heard the words, and readily agreed: "Okay, then I will be disrespectful?"

Zhang Tingting let out an "um" from her nose, and turned her head away with a blushing face.

...

Because of the early departure in the morning, it was only around ten o'clock when Zhao Guoyang and Zhang Tingting arrived at the factory.

Zhao Guoyang's black brand car, the guard in the factory remembered it by heart. When he saw the car approaching the door, he quickly lifted the railing to let it go.

Zhao Guoyang drove the car to the parking lot and got out of the car. He and Zhang Tingting walked side by side towards the office building.

When a person walking towards them saw them coming, he stopped immediately.

"Hey, Assistant Zhao and Minister Zhang are back? That's great!"

Hearing the greeting, Zhao Guoyang looked up, and it turned out that it was Lin Zhixin, the director of the factory director's office who had just taken office.

Lin Zhixin was originally a deputy chief of the procurement department in charge of the factory manager Ma Jian, and he was the direct descendant of the factory manager Ma.

Later, when the department in the factory was reorganized, he was placed in the position of director of the factory director's office, which was a small mention.

Because he has been hanging around with Director Ma Jian, Lin Zhixin is naturally very aware of the close relationship between Director Ma and Zhao Guoyang.

So when he saw Zhao Guoyang, Director Lin was very enthusiastic.

After exchanging pleasantries with the two of them, his eyes were completely on Zhao Guoyang.

"Assistant Zhao, it's a coincidence that you came back now. Director Mu mentioned you before the meeting just now. Let me let you go to the conference room after I see you come back."

"It's less than ten minutes since the meeting started, hurry up and go there before it's too late..."

Zhao Guoyang was startled when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows. He wanted to ask something, but he gave up after thinking about it.

He thought to himself: Anyway, if I go to the meeting room by myself, everything will be clear, so there is no need to do anything more.

After saying hello to Lin Zhixin and Zhang Tingting, Zhao Guoyang went to the meeting room on the third floor.

He had just knocked on the door of the meeting room, and the people inside had already seen it through the glass on the door.

"Haha, Guoyang is back! Come in, come in!"

As soon as Zhao Guoyang entered the office, the factory director Mu Aijun greeted him with a red face.

After holding Zhao Guoyang's hand and shaking it vigorously for several times, Mu Aijun said happily: "Guoyang, this time you have given our factory a big face and won glory!"

"Our deputy mayor of Guangling City, Qian Weimin, called me personally and praised you!"

Mu Aijun looked at Zhao Guoyang beamingly and said, "Mayor Qian told you all about your outstanding performance at the provincial economic and industrial symposium, and also said that he wants to transfer you to the Municipal Bureau of Machinery and Electronics Industry."

Hearing what Director Mu said, Zhao Guoyang understood what was going on.

At the "Provincial Economy and Industry Symposium", Zhao Guoyang's two speeches aroused great touch and reaction from the audience.

Especially Zhao Guoyang's last three suggestions caused an uproar.

Senior official Zhuo Qingfeng's final evaluation of Zhao Guoyang's suggestion was beyond everyone's imagination.

Senior official Zhuo said bluntly that Zhao Guoyang's several suggestions had important guiding significance for the future industrial development of the province, and he was highly praised.

Senior official Zhuo did not say this casually. He attended this "Provincial Economy and Industry Symposium" and represented the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government. One can imagine the weight of these words.

It can be said that Zhao Guoyang, the "special researcher", stole the limelight at this meeting.

Therefore, after learning that Zhao Guoyang turned out to be a cadre of a state-owned enterprise under his command, the deputy mayor of Guangling City naturally wanted to call Mu Aijun and said.

At this time, after hearing Director Mu's compliment, Zhao Guoyang smiled reservedly and didn't say much.

When Factory Manager Mu shook hands with Zhao Guoyang, Zhang Zhizhong on the side also nodded and agreed: "Yes, Guoyang, you have made new contributions to the factory this time! Factory Manager Mu said, we must reward you well! "

It wasn't until this time that Zhao Guoyang glanced at the big men sitting in the conference room.

In this kind of factory-level cadre meeting, besides Mu Aijun and Zhang Zhizhong, the deputy factory directors Ma Jian and Wang Youchang were naturally present.

In addition, the quasi-factory-level cadres and even the Red Army sat on the edge, not surprisingly.

Apart from the few of them, the thin, triangular-eyed person sitting on Zhang Zhizhong's right was the new deputy factory director, He Jusheng.

Seeing this "triangular eye", Zhao Guoyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

When Zhao Guoyang reported for duty on the first day of this "Triangle Eye" last time, he had a small conflict with him, so he naturally had a bad impression of him.

When they met again at this time, naturally they didn't like each other.

Seeing him in this conference room today is nothing new.

After Mu Aijun led Zhao Guoyang to sit down, Factory Manager Ma and Factory Manager Wang started to care about Zhao Guoyang's "Jinling trip" in the same words as you and me.

Ma Jian exhaled smoke rings, and said cheerfully: "Guoyang, the meeting you attended in Jinling City this time was a blockbuster. Just now, Lao Wang and I listened to Director Mu's narration, and we are very happy for you. Woolen cloth."

Wang Youchang also nodded and said: "Yes, Guoyang. You can say such a thought-provoking suggestion at such a provincial meeting, but it has greatly improved the reputation of our Hongda Machinery Factory. This The credit is really not small!"

As soon as Zhao Guoyang came in, several factory leaders went up to praise him, and He Jusheng with triangular eyes showed a bit of annoyance in his eyes.

The guy coughed, turned his head to look at Mu Aijun who was sitting in the play, and said, "Director Mu, our meeting has just started, do you think we can continue?"

"Well, go ahead!" Mu Aijun nodded with a half-smile, looked at He Jusheng meaningfully and said.

When Director Mu nodded, Ma Jian had already chatted with Zhao Guoyang.

He squeezed out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table, threw it to Zhao Guoyang who was sitting opposite him, and said with a smile: "Guoyang, you came at the right time. We are going to discuss the matter in the province right now. Several key cities at home and abroad have set up direct sales outlets, and when you come back, you can give us another idea..."

Hearing the words, Wang Youchang nodded in agreement, turned his head to look at Zhao Guoyang beside him and said, "Guoyang, the old horse is right."

"The sales of scooters in our factory are rising steadily, and they have already started selling in four or five provinces across the country."

"Among several provinces, our cars sell best in Nanyue Province and Minnan Province. After discussing with Lao Ma, Director Mu decided to set up two direct sales outlets in each of these two provinces to be responsible for our cars. products, coordinated processing in these two provinces.”

"We're holding this meeting right now to make sure, which city is the best place to set up the direct sales outlets in these two provinces!"

When Wang Youchang said this, Mu Aijun, the director of the factory, smiled and nodded: "Guoyang, do you have any opinions on the establishment of direct sales points?"

Zhao Guoyang shrugged when he heard the words, and said in a calm tone: "The factory director, several leaders, I think it is a matter of course to set up a direct sales point."

"And, the sooner it is established, the better it will be for our new motorcycle manufacturer."

Ma Jian, who was on the opposite side, couldn't help but ask, "Guoyang, why do you have such a view? If the establishment is too early, isn't it more likely that the supply will fall short of demand?"

"That's right, it's true!" Lian Hongjun and Wang Youchang agreed with each other when they heard the words.

Afterwards, the two, together with Ma Jian, turned their attention to Zhao Guoyang at the same time, wanting to hear his analysis.

Looking at the questioning eyes from everyone, Zhao Guoyang explained with a smile: "The reason is very simple. Now every season in the country, there may be a new motorcycle manufacturer freshly released."

"If our direct sales point is set up slowly, those new motorcycle companies will definitely take the lead. At that time, it will be difficult to regain this lead..."