Rebirth of the Auto Giant

Zheng Qiang came to the General Logistics Courtyard, where Zheng Wu was playing chess with his old comrades.

Zheng Qiang walked over and asked, "Dad, are you looking for me?"

"Check!" Zheng Wu said with a snap, then he stood up and walked away without looking back, leaving the old man there thinking about regretting his move, "It doesn't count, it doesn't count, try again, try again."

"I'm willing to admit defeat, and I will bring your knife to my house." Zheng Wu said loudly and walked towards the house, with Zheng Qiang following behind.

When Zheng Qiang heard this, he asked in surprise: "Dad, just now...Uncle Lin, are you willing to give you his knife?" Uncle Lin had seized it himself and kept it together as a treasure.

"Huh, I can't help him. This time it's used as a bet. If he loses, he has to admit it. He wanted to use my gun, but he didn't expect that he lost his army after accompanying his wife."

"If he refuses to hand it over, I will go to his house and seize it."

Zheng Wu walked in front, clattered up the stairs, and returned home.

Now only Zheng Wu lives in the General Logistics Department's house, and everyone has moved to the company's house.

The younger brother and sister wanted to live in that time. Who wouldn't like the new house? When the younger brother and sister moved over, the mother would naturally follow and take care of their meals. Now they are both in high school. The second brother Zheng Jin is a sophomore in high school this year and will take the college entrance examination this year.

Well, the pressure to study is heavy, so I can’t help but follow.

Zheng Wu himself was used to living here and lived here alone.

"Dad, do you usually cook? Why don't you move there?" Zheng Qiang said.

"Your house is only 80 square meters. It's not enough for me to turn around and go there. If you don't suffocate me to death when you get there, there's no one to talk to, and I only eat and sleep all day long, then I'm not a pig anymore."

"Besides, isn't there a canteen here? I don't have to cook. I can eat directly in the canteen. You don't need to worry about me." After Zheng Wu finished speaking, he continued: "Your Uncle Zheng called me a few days ago and said

After he saw you..." Zheng Wu said hesitantly.

"Dad, when you come back to me, does Uncle Zheng want you to ask me about the company's projects?" Zheng Qiang looked at his always straightforward father acting so coquettishly today. How could he not know what he was thinking?

This was the first time Zheng Wu saw his father "walking through the back door."

"You know, if it hadn't been for your Uncle Zheng, I wouldn't have survived until now. Besides, this is not a bad thing. It's just to find out how likely they are, and it's not to reveal the company's core secrets."

Zheng Wu said.

"Dad, you want to know, why don't you ask Shitou directly? Your son only works for others. Confidential projects like these companies are still unknown at present. How do I know? Only Shitou himself knows this in the whole company. You can just ask Shitou directly."

Go ask him."

"You bastard, you have hard wings, right? You are a member of the inspection team. What is that boy Shitou thinking and what are the possibilities? You still don't know? Come on!" Zheng Wu shivered in front of his son for the first time and glared angrily.

He said to his son.

"Well... we have just come back, and the company has not yet held a meeting to make the final decision. However, judging from the inspection situation and Shi Shi's reaction, Uncle Zheng and his friends are very likely to choose Yangcheng. If nothing else happens, it should be Yangcheng." Zheng

Qiang said, reminding his father: "Dad, you can only tell Uncle Zheng about this, and you won't tell anyone else about it, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to the company."

"Okay, okay, I'm not a traitor, do you want to remind me?" After Zheng Wu finished speaking, he started to drive people away, "You have nothing to do here, so you can go. Also, your younger brother and sister are at a critical stage now.

You must be careful and cannot relax, especially your brother, who will easily give up when he is not careful, so you must be careful."

"I know." Zheng Qiang heard the old man's reminder and thought that if he knew that he bought a Walkman for the two of them, he would beat himself up very much.

But not to mention, what the old man said is also very reasonable.

Now is a critical period. Zheng Qiang even begins to wonder whether buying Walkmans for the two of them is a good thing or a bad thing... It should be a good thing. They are used to learn English listening.

Zheng Qiang returned home to the company.

The inspection team is back and will have a day off tomorrow.

My mother heard that Zheng Qiang would be off tomorrow, so she introduced a few dates to Zheng Qiang and asked them to go on a blind date tomorrow.

"I won't go! I'm busy with work, I don't have time." Zheng Qiang said firmly.

"You are almost thirty. You are the same age as Mr. Wang. Look at Mr. Wang. He has three children now. No matter how busy you are at work, is Mr. Wang busy?"

"Mom, that's different. When Shitou and Zhao Min got married, it was in 1979. They didn't have a company at that time, so there would be a lot of time. If you try it now, let me tell you, Shitou is now

I’m so busy that I don’t even have time to urinate, let alone talk to someone.”

"I don't want to hear your quibbles here. Anyway, you have to come with me tomorrow. Your Aunt Wang's Xiaoya worked in a foreign company of the Wang family in Yanjing after graduating from university. Although her salary is not as high as yours, it is quite high compared to others.

It’s high, and you’ve known that girl since you were a child.” Zheng Qiang’s mother said.

"You mean that yellow-haired girl who always had a runny nose when she was in the army? Why did they come to Yanjing?" Zheng Qiang asked.

"Xiaoya is working in Yanjing now. Your Aunt Wang came to live with Xiaoya. We met on the street a few days ago. That girl looks so good-looking now. She is a serious college student, and she doesn't dislike her.

You're good, but you still don't want to?"

Zheng Qiang thought of the follower who had a runny nose all day long before his father came to Yanjing, "No, that yellow-haired girl looks malnourished at first glance. She has a figure but no figure, and has breasts but no breasts. I don't want my future children."

I don’t have milk to drink, and I don’t have so much money to buy milk powder like a stone. I won’t go, I won’t go.” When Zheng Qiang thought of the yellow-haired girl with a runny nose all day long, thinking about that scene, he said firmly in his heart.

"The girl has changed in her eighteenth year. Xiaoya is really handsome now. I'm not going to lie to you. You will know when you go and see her. Just don't drool over me then."

As long as you kid is willing to go over and meet me, hehe, it won't be up to you then.

"It's fine if you go and meet. It's up to you to decide whether it will work out or not. Do you think Xiaoya has to marry you? Do you think being a small director will make you miserable? You haven't even graduated from the club, so you are so proud.

What, look at her Xiaoya, her business card is a college graduate, and she works in a foreign company after graduation, and she is pretty."

"Mom, come on, I don't know if you're pretty or not. You just tricked me into it." It's true that a girl's eighteenth transformation will happen, but there's another saying, one year old makes you look older.

In the end, I couldn't deal with my mother's nagging, so I sacrificed a day's rest, bought a fruit snack, and followed my mother to the destination.

The two walked into the courtyard.

This is a small courtyard house upon entering, and all the people living in it are renters, who are considered to be the first batch of immigrants from the north.

There are seven families living in it. Zheng Qiang, Aunt Wang and others live in the west wing, which is the largest one. The other families are divided into small single rooms.

When Zheng Qiang's mother came, she specifically asked Zheng Qiang to come in work clothes, especially this leather jacket issued by the company last year.

Zheng Qiang was carrying a box of apples, which he bought at the fruit shop on the way here.

"Look, this is an employee of Tang Dynasty Power Company."

"I know, you can tell me that I recognized the clothes he was wearing a year ago. There is no one in Yanjing who doesn't recognize these clothes."

"The clothes are from the Tang Dynasty Dynamics Company, aren't you? They are not necessarily from the Tang Dynasty Dynamics Company. Maybe they were borrowed to make someone look fat. Didn't you see it? He was carrying a box of apples and was following his mother.

Behind him, he looked very reluctant. He was most likely here for a blind date. If I had to guess, he must have borrowed these clothes. I have seen this happen many times."

"That seems to make sense. In this day and age, there are all kinds of people who want to save face."

Zheng Qiang followed his mother like a tool. When the residents in the yard saw Wang Shi's clothes, they pointed, some were envious, and some were slanderous.

"Hello, Director Zheng." Zheng Qiang followed his mother like an eggplant beaten by frost. Suddenly he heard a voice calling him. He turned around and found that it was a young man in his twenties, "Are you...?"

"Zheng Qiang thought for a long time and still wanted to bring over who the other party was.

"Director Zheng, I am Hua Boyi from the electronic injection diesel engine production line who just came last year." The young man said.

"Oh, let me tell you, then you are very powerful. Those are not ordinary machine tools. They are all imported from Germany. Your recruitment is very strict. You can break out of a million troops. You are very powerful.

"When Zheng Qiang heard that he was the CNC machine tool master on the first batch of electronic injection diesel engine production lines, he admired him very much.

Their recruitment of employees will be very strict from the beginning.

Since we are operating CNC machine tools imported from Germany, we are not only required to have strong machine tool skills and masters of various levels, but also to have high academic qualifications, high English proficiency, and at least general listening skills that are not too bad.

After the written examination and interview, as well as the physical examination and political review, it can be said that you have passed five levels and won six generals, which is comparable to the college entrance examination.

"Director Zheng, what are you...?" Hua Boyi blushed a little when she heard Zheng Qiang praising herself like this. Although most of it was true, it couldn't stop you, a director, from praising me like this, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, come here to visit a friend." Zheng Qiang said.

"Director Zheng, please come home and have a drink before leaving. I'll prepare some food and drinks right away. I finally got here and had to eat before I left." Hua Boyi said.

"Hua Boyi, no need. I'm just here to stay for a while and I'll leave soon. No need to bother you."

"It's hard to come home, but I have to eat before leaving. That's it." Without waiting for Zheng Qiang's persuasion, he quickly walked towards the door.

The old Yanjing people are like this, warm and hospitable, plus, they are all of the same unit.

Maybe people from other units said this out of politeness. After all, the salary is not much, but the employees of Tang Dynasty Power Company are different. They are the highest-paid workers in Sijiu City. Director Zheng of the company happened to be at home like this.

Well, how can I go without a meal? I don’t need that little money.

Hua Boyi really wanted to treat Zheng Qiang to a meal.

Walking outside, the women who were sitting there before saw Hua Boyi walking by, so one of them asked: "Hua Zi, do you know the woman who just walked by?"

"That's for sure. How could I not recognize the director of our company's sales department? Let me tell you, our company has two departments that are the most comfortable. One is the sales department, which has the highest income and a basic salary. Every time a car is sold, there are four other departments.

With a commission of ten yuan, the more you work, the more you get. So the ones with the highest salary are the salesmen in the sales department. Our company’s cars are easy to sell. It’s normal for some sales staff to sell thirty units in a month. Zheng

The director is even more amazing, some say he can sell seventy or eighty units a month," Hua Boyi said.

As Zheng Qiang became more familiar with the business, and as he was a brother from a large company, he had a wide network of contacts, which brought him a lot of help in his work. There were people from some large units, and some sold five or six heavy trucks at a time.

Of course, the main role that the Tang Dynasty heavy truck brand plays in the country now has to do with the quality of the product itself. Otherwise, no matter how many connections you have, if the quality of the product itself is not up to standard, people will not buy your product.

"What, Director?!" The person who scolded me several times just now said that he had borrowed it. Not to mention that he wanted to save face, but when he turned around, he was slapped loudly, and his face suddenly felt like it was being burned with a soldering iron.

"Um...Xiaohua, you just said that there are two departments in your company where you are most comfortable, but what about the other one?" One of the women asked to change the subject to open up the awkward situation.

"There is also the service department, which is the most comfortable. In our company, if you want to ask which department is the most comfortable, it is the service department. When I go on a business trip, I always have good food and wine..." Hua Boyi gushed about the service department.

The various benefits were explained, how users were recruited, ah, at first it was said to be in a guest house, but in the end it became a five-star hotel.

"Stop talking, I'm going to buy some food and drinks and treat Director Zheng to a drink. It's a rare occasion for me to come here." After saying this, Hua Boyi turned around and left without looking back.

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Zheng Qiang and his mother came to the west wing. Her mother knocked on the door and Aunt Wang came out.

"Aunt Wang, long time no see. How are you?" Zheng Qiang was reluctant at first, but after seeing Aunt Wang, he remembered that when he was a child, he often visited Aunt Wang's house to eat dumplings and so on. Aunt Wang usually took delicious food.

Some come over.

Aunt Wang only had one little girl in her family, and she lived a comfortable life. She often helped the Wang family, so Zheng Qiang had special respect for Aunt Wang.

"Xiaoqiang has grown up so much, and... he still works at Tang Dynasty Power Company. I heard that he has become a director. Yes, he is young and promising. Among the children in our army, you are doing the best."

Zheng Qiang looked at him in surprise. There seemed to be a line written on his forehead: Mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at her, the more she likes him.

"It's pure luck. Wang Shi from Tang Dynasty Power Company happens to be my buddy. We've known each other since 1979. It's Shi Shi who thinks so highly of me that he gave me the job of a small director. It's not a big deal."

"That's good. Luck is also a part of ability. Besides, Mr. Wang is someone who makes a lot of money. His vision must be right." No matter what Zheng Qiang said, Aunt Wang just didn't believe it and kept smiling.

, secretly communicating with Zheng Qiang’s mother with eyes.

"Xiaoya goes to work?" Zheng Qiang came in for a while, but didn't see the "heroine" coming out of the back room.

"Yes, I specifically told her to ask for leave at work today and come back shortly."

"Actually, I dare not use it. At worst, we will come back next Sunday. Anyway, we know the way. It's easy to come here. It's not far away." Zheng Qiang sat for a while, then got up and left.

I guess the slug is too thin to see me anymore.