Material Empire: Start Cans For Airplanes

Ms. Dong should have just made her mark in the sales field at this time.

It's a pity that Su Hao is not very interested in the history of business people, so he couldn't remember what she was doing right now.

If it were a big cow in the field of scientific research, he would be like a treasure.

However, I absolutely dare not underestimate Ms. Dong's strong willpower and execution ability, as well as her keen business sense.

In the age of capable people, she was the king of industry.

Compared with the ups and downs and vagaries in the field of light industry, the king's flag changes all the time, making people have to sacrifice energy to deal with human relationships.

The rigorous work style in the field of heavy industry is an excellent platform for Ms. Dong to display her abilities.

Su Hao didn't think that the other party would refuse to take charge of a heavy machine tool company that could affect the entire industrial chain.

After solving the thorny manpower problem, his eyes showed longing eyes, and he looked down on the ravine-ridden Loess Plateau greedily.

Looking down from the perspective of an airplane, the Loess Plateau looks like a khaki cake.

I don't know that the naughty boy cut a criss-cross ravine with a knife from the left and a knife from the right.

Small villages are dotted among the ravines.

Life here is very bitter. Beads of sweat turn into eight petals when they fall on the ground, and it is impossible to harvest food from the land to satisfy the family's appetite all year round.

The folk customs here are very wild. For a bucket of water, you can kill a person with a shovel and head.

The plateau here is very dry, there is no 300 milliliters of rainfall throughout the year, and the wheat seedlings grow stubbornly in the middle of the soil to a height of 50 centimeters, which is considered a good harvest.

One mu of land can harvest at most one hundred stones of grain.

After graduating from junior high school, he struggled with the blind God on this yellow land.

Endless drought brings boundless despair.

The white sun shines on the loess slope, but it can't illuminate the haze hidden in the bottom of my heart.

Countless people chose to flee.

Su Hao is also one of them.

The person who provided him with the opportunity to escape was Professor Zhao from HKUST.

For this reason, he bowed down and thanked him as if he were his own father.

If Professor Zhao hadn't traveled thousands of miles to pull him out of the dry and hard soil...

It is very likely that in this life, you will have to marry a big ass woman with rosy cheeks and black teeth and continue to suffer.

God, who is blind, never wants to squeeze an extra drop of urine on this land.

In summer, when the vegetation is the most lush, there is still no trace of green on the loess slope.

Su Hao is just a mortal.

There is no way to fight against God.

The only thing he can do is to escape this desperate land with his parents.

The plane lands.

Seeing that only the employees of the branch came to meet him by car, Su Hao was very satisfied.

It shows that the parents and officials in their hometown know the advances and retreats, and they have no extravagant expectations of investing and expanding the project.

Several provinces have been arguing about where the LCD panel industry base will be located. The land of Longyuan, which has never had many investors, seems to be content with the heavy machine tool industry.

At least, you don't have to squeeze your head to grab a project.

Sitting in the Audi 100 provided by the branch, Su Jie looked at the city that had been forgotten by the world.

The dusty building made him feel as if he had passed away—as if the timeline had returned to six years ago.

Even, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Nothing has changed!

Not long after, Luo Xiaoyan finished her negotiation with the person in charge of the branch, got in the car and set off.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Ren faxed a document saying that you need 620 instructions as soon as possible.

Su Hao took the sealed document in a kraft paper bag: "The performance of the branch here is not very good, right? Let them think of a way to get some pastures and farms, and hire more people

The direct contribution that can be made to the elders in the hometown is to provide job opportunities.

Make money.....forget it.

A fart can grow on the dry loess slope!

"Professor Meng said, our capital chain is very tight, let me remind you, don't spend money indiscriminately." Luo Xiaoyan didn't dare to meet Su Hao's eyes when blocking the investment.

Even if it is just to paraphrase Meng Shanshui's original words.

PS: Sorry, when I write about my hometown, I can't help but use more ink. I hate and love Huangtu Popo. I can only find a way out for Huangtupopo in the text, but in fact, there is nothing I can do. .