Knight of the Light

Tianyang, the headquarters building of the ‘Holy Light’ Group.

The sidewalk outside the building was bustling, and several stalls selling fruit shouted loudly. It was exactly six o'clock at work, and from time to time someone stopped and brought something to the family.

Since the building was transferred from the city battery factory to the "Holy Light", the vendors near the building felt that the business was much better.

In order to create topics and attract talents, Zhou Qingfeng gave the employees of the "Holy Light" the highest salary in the country. Every day, men and women are handsome and beautiful, come to work happily, and spend money naturally.

For the sake of the group's image, there are more than a dozen vans that pick up employees every day. Being able to go out and sit on the 'Chang'an Star' is already a sign of success in Tianyang City.

Even the parents in the city turned their thoughts, grabbed their children to study hard for college, and even went to the technical school of the Holy Light to learn a craft, so they could eat and drink all their lives.

Even parents with young children in their family have recently enjoyed visiting the headquarters of the Holy Light. For young people entering and leaving the building, they must step forward to inquire.

"It's really good." Xiao Jinlang stood in front of the window of the headquarters conference hall and laughed with admiration: "My whole life has been exposed to the darkness of society, I hope to see this scene someday."

Zhou Qingfeng stood a few meters away and couldn't help deflated his mouth.

In the conference room, Professor Zheng Ping Zheng was busy greeting people, leading several ‘old comrades’ from outside to meet with the president.

"This is Song Gong from Chengdu, mainly studying flight control."

"This is Tang Gong from Xi'an and has made a lot of contributions to the aerodynamic shape of large aircraft."

"There is also Director Ma, a retired veteran of the ministries and commissions, who is very familiar with the supporting institutions and units in the domestic aviation industry."

Twenty people sat in the conference hall, and Zhou Qingfeng laughed like he met the God of Wealth. Professor Zheng introduced them one by one, and all said that they were recently retired members who joined the 'advisory board'.

During the conversation, Zhou Qingfeng whispered to Professor Zheng: "Master, you are too much."

What......?

Professor Zheng was startled and thought, "Is this kid discovered?"

Zhou Qingfeng was very annoyed and said aggravatedly: "The number of consultants is increasing. Everyone ran to me here to rub the welfare. If you want to talk about some health products, I also recognize it.

But you are really less and less particular about leading people, and those who just looked at it don't seem to be retired. The fiftieth year is when the young and powerful are picking up the girders. Is it really impossible for me to run over here?

For example, the man with a white invention was obviously dyed, and he was only in his forties. Is this also considered retirement? Bullying me with bad eyesight, can't see it?

I met another person outside the conference room. He opened my mouth and said, ‘Zhou, the a / d component I got last time was very good. Can you get some d / a components?

Military grade 486, please order it again. It doesn't take much, just one hundred is enough. Our airborne radar is going to be Fourier Transformed, just waiting to use it. ’

Good guy, one hundred open mouths. I really went to the market to buy cabbage. "

Ha ... Ha ha ha ha!

Professor Zheng stunned his face, trying not to be too embarrassed, and he wanted to fool him when he laughed.

"Mr. Zhou, you are not so friendly. You are friends all over the world, and everyone gathers for the same purpose. It's hard to get confused, it's hard to get confused!"

Yeah, come to me to eat big people here.

The original ‘Holy Light’ advisory group is really advisory. After all, the consultants are old and not in good health, mainly to provide reference for the young engineers of the group, and take fewer detours.

But after eating health products imported from smuggling, the old consultants recovered. They are all ‘selected carefully’ and have nothing to say about their ability, but they have a lot of say in the group.

Zhou Qingfeng said he wanted to cut the Hu to buy Tu-154, which is a big deal.

The old consultants were excited one by one. They don't need Zhou Qingfeng to arrange tasks. They are led by Professor Zheng.

The meeting room was just a new batch of consultants. Zhou Qingfeng came to meet them and expressed their importance. These old comrades are all fine and familiar.

In fact, there is such a luxury advisory board, Zhou Qingfeng's confidence is a little more. Old consultants are better at learning Russian, and they have a lot of contact with Mao Xiong, and even save translation.

As for why the advisory board is so excited ...?

Director Ma from the ministries and committees volunteered to preside over the meeting and informed the situation: "Zhou always wants to replace Nande Group with the Soviet side to buy passenger aircraft. We support it.

As a matter of fact, the tricks played by Mou Qizhong have long been investigated by our ministries and commissions. It is not worth mentioning.

Nande Group asked Sichuan Airlines to pick up the market, China National Machinery Import Corporation for import rights, Didu Barter Trade Corporation for export rights, and Gubyshev Aircraft Factory for sale.

In fact, Mou Qizhong does not have foreign exchange in his pocket, and we cannot grant him foreign exchange. He can only organize the domestic backlog of 500 wagons to replace the payment.

But even so, he still had to find a bank as an interest guarantee, using the Soviet Union's eagerness to buy the goods desperately to exert pressure. He played so many ways that he couldn't get on the countertop, and we were really worried that he would corrupt his own business image. "

Zhou Qingfeng sat quietly in his position, with a straight face as if he would not pay for the money.

Professor Zheng played drums and glanced at the president. He deliberately asked Director Ma: "It's easy to kick off the Nande Group. But ..., Tu-154 seems to be awkward."

Director Ma is used to making reports in the ministries and commissions on weekdays. As soon as Professor Zheng opened his mouth, he rejoiced: "Tu-154 is a little bit worse, but it is better than nothing.

Our "Yunshi" can't continue because we have no money, and we don't know when it will be a big plane. Better take this opportunity ... "

Director Ma's words were obscure, but everyone in the meeting room smirked happily with a cheerful atmosphere.

Zhou Qingfeng is still Mu Ran's face. Xiao Jinlang sat on the other side of him, looking at the president as if he was unhappy, and asked in a low voice, "Zhou, what's wrong?"

problem?

Of course there is a problem!

I said I was going to the Soviet Union to buy a passenger plane. Why are you more excited than me?

I said that I wanted to kick Nande Group away, and you ran from all over the country to grab my lines.

What does it mean to be happy one by one? I didn't say where to go to Maozi to take advantage of it. Why are you all like seeing me through?

Tu-154 is awkward. I personally took the broken plane, which is very clear. But even thirty years later, it is also a professional carrier aircraft for aerial electronic reconnaissance in our military.

If you don't say this, I know it.

Director Ma still smiled, "Western technology is good, but it's too expensive, and it doesn't move to sanction disgusting people. There is a usable family that is better than being stung.

Besides, with Tu-154, we can easily make new big planes. Some roads always have to be taken on their own, and today they will be one day behind if they do not go. If you do n’t leave this year, you will be one year behind. "

Zhou Qingfeng rolled his eyes, and his words were robbed again.

In the next 20 to 30 years, mainland China will purchase more than 3,000 large aircrafts from Boeing and Airbus. The dollar spent on the purchase and maintenance of the airframe is ‘trillions’.

Such a huge market can fully cultivate its own passenger aircraft industry.

Director Ma smiled: "This is actually a good opportunity, because the bears can't hold on anymore. Mou Zhongzhong got rid of Maozi in this transaction.

As long as ‘Holy Light’ gives slightly better conditions, this business can definitely be robbed. Our ministries also consider that ‘Holy Light’ is more credible and more powerful.

As long as the first mutual trust can be established, there are many things that can be done later.

Maozi still has some good things in heavy industry, which is just used to fill our gaps. They will become poorer and poorer, and they can copy their family with a small amount of money. "

When it comes to copying the house, the atmosphere in the conference room is more active. "Old consultants" from all over the country have expressed their opinions.

"The officials of the Ministry of Aviation Industry of Maozi are in the Imperial Capital, and Mou Zhong specializes in entertaining them at the Diaoyutai State Guest House. Now the negotiation of this deal is in progress, but the talks between the two parties have not been smooth.

Because Mou Zhong wanted to "empty glove white wolf".

This time it was 'barter trade'. Mou Zhong bullied Maozi's political and economic collapse and played a lot of tricks under the hood. But this kind of thing, you deceive others once, and others hate you later.

The same is ‘barter trade’, and ‘Holy Light’ obviously has an advantage. There is no need to use precious foreign exchange, and we can invigorate our own economic production by preparing the source of supply.

Mao Zi is now ‘going to the hospital in a hurry,’ you will treat him better, he will be grateful to you. This also makes it easier for us to copy more funds in the future. "

The ‘old consultants’ ‘you say it, I say it’ and constantly exchange their thoughts and experiences on ‘copying the family’. They thought more deeply than Zhou Qingfeng and were careful.

Zhou Qingfeng squeezed his head and sighed in his heart: "It's really uncomfortable. I thought it was the only thing I thought about now. It turns out that the fat piece on the north side has long been noticed by everyone.

I don't think I can pretend to be a force. "