The Rise of Heavy Industry 1980

In a restaurant behind Municipal Road, a group of people sat in a box on the second floor.

There were a total of six people in the box, Wang Song and Wang Chaoyang, Zhao Lichuan and two entourages of Longyuan Heavy Industries, and then Pan Daqing.

"Brother Wang, hello, I asked Director Zhao to dinner, I heard that you are going to eat too, so I will eat together, you won't mind, right? Hehe, with Brother Wang's character, he must not mind!" Entering the box, Pan Daqing took the initiative to show favor to Wang Song, not like a bitter opponent, but like an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

"Oh, that's okay. Wang Song frowned and replied.

"Director Zhao, why are you still standing, please take a seat...... Waiter, hurry up and bring up the menu, Director Zhao, look at it, I'm in for a treat today!" Pan Daqing didn't care about Wang Song's attitude, and shouted and greeted in the box, very enthusiastic.

Zhao Lichuan didn't want Pan Daqing to have a treat, so he refused twice at first, but Pan Daqing didn't even agree, and finally Zhao Lichuan had to acquiesce.

In fact, as the leader of a large state-owned enterprise, Zhao Lichuan has rules, and he is not allowed to let others entertain him when he does things outside. But rules are rules after all, and eating one or two meals once in a while is nothing, and it won't have too bad an impact.

Wang Song looked at Pan Daqing's appearance, felt disgusting, and wanted to get up and leave several times, but Wang Chaoyang persuaded him to want to open a little, disgusting people are everywhere, so you can't see it!

Soon, four cold and four hot, a large table of dishes are ready, Pan Daqing also specially ordered two bottles of Wuliangye, personally opened the bottle cap, and poured wine for Zhao Lichuan.

"Director Pan, it's just an ordinary meal, you don't have to be like this. Zhao Lichuan said.

"Ouch, Director Zhao, don't say that! It's an ordinary meal for you, but it's an honor for me. A big man like you, I usually can't invite you if I want to!" When Pan Daqing said this, his face was not red.

Zhao Lichuan's identity is the director of Longyuan Heavy Industries' office in Nanyang City, in fact, he is not a "high-powered" figure, and his face turned a little red when Pan Daqing said this.

"Director Zhao, seeing that the two of us are about the same age, I'll just call you brother! Brother Zhao, come on, come on, my brother will do it first as respect!" Pan Daqing is in his fifties, and Zhao Lichuan is also in his early forties, but Pan Daqing is very slippery with a brother.

"Phew, there's really anyone in the fuck!" Wang Song suddenly scolded. Pan Daqing suddenly looked over, Wang Song was eating peanuts, and threw a black grain of rice on the table at this time, "Don't mind, I said peanut kernels!" Pan

Daqing's face darkened, but he still smiled and said: "Brother Wang, don't eat peanuts, let's drink together, come on, brother do it first!" As he

spoke, Pan Daqing raised his head and took a sip again.

Wang Song held back his anger, but the other party kept laughing, he had no place to get angry, so he had to continue to eat with a "hmm".

Pan Daqing is definitely a master of the wine field, this toast and New Year's talk, the atmosphere on the table was suddenly brought up by him. Talked to Zhao Lichuan as a brother. Although Zhao Lichuan doesn't like Pan Daqing very much, of course he won't eat with a straight face after drinking a few glasses of wine.

"I'm going to the toilet!" Wang Song became more and more depressed the more he ate, and left the box under the pretext.

Wang Chaoyang saw that his father was in a wrong mood and went out with him.

Coming to the side of the toilet, Wang Song began to smoke vigorously: "Damn, this meal is disgusting, I can't eat it anymore, let's go back first!" Wang

Chaoyang said: "Dad, you know the purpose of Pan Daqing and Zhao Lichuan's dinner, now that you leave, wouldn't it be cheaper

Pan Daqing?" Wang Song gritted his teeth and said: "I know this reason, but I really can't consume it, the third child, you should know my character, Pan Daqing is like a grandson just now, I don't smoke him, he is already closed!"

Wang Chaoyang grinned, knowing that his father's words were true. This hot-blooded veteran, the most unbearable thing in his eyes is the person who wags his tail and slaps the horse.

"But Daddy, you must know that this is a battle, and if you leave now, you will be a deserter!" Wang Chaoyang said.

"You kid is looking for a fight, who is a deserter, how can Lao Tzu be a deserter!" Wang Song's eyes are like copper bells, and the most hated thing in this life is deserters.

However, after glaring, Wang Song's momentum weakened, and he pressed the cigarette butt to death on the windowsill and said: "If this is really a battlefield, it would be good, Lao Tzu really wants to take a ninety-two style to give that disgusting thing to the sudden!" Wang

Chaoyang smiled and said: "But this is not a battlefield, and you don't have a ninety-two style in your hand, so you better be patient! Otherwise, let's go back first, and after you go back, you just eat and drink, and leave the rest to me." Father-son soldiers, don't you believe that we can still make a fly disgusting?"

Wang Song pouted and said: "A good sentence of father-son soldiers, just listen to your boy!"

When Wang Song and Wang Chaoyang returned to the box, Pan Daqing and several people from Longyuan Heavy Industry were eating very lively, and they were pushing cups to change lamps. Zhao Lichuan was quite calm, but the two attendants who accompanied him had been irrigated by Pan Daqing so that he couldn't find the north.

The degree of Wuliangye is very large.

After drinking another glass of wine, Pan Daqing suddenly covered his face, and tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes.

"Director Pan, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Lichuan exclaimed.

"Oh, look at my uncompetitive thing, I can't control it after a little drinking...... You don't see it, don't affect your mood to eat. Pan Daqing waved his hand again and again, but the tears in the corners of his eyes became more and more intense.

"What the hell is going on, Director Pan, don't worry, let's hear it. Zhao Lichuan asked again.

Pan Daqing was embarrassed for a moment, then patted his thigh and said: "Since Brother Zhao asked, then I'll talk about it! The reason why the factory did not go out of business was because of the old bottom...... I'm not afraid of your jokes, I quarreled with me a lot for this and made me go out of business, but I'm not reconciled!"

"Why am I not reconciled? I am unwilling for the hundreds or so old buddies in the factory! Those old buddies have been following me since more than ten years ago, and they have contributed to the factory for most of their lives.

Wang Song was originally drinking with his head bored, and when he heard this, he also put down his wine glass. Although I hate Pan Daqing, I can hear that the second half of Pan Daqing's words are not all lies.

This is actually a common problem in small factories in towns and villages, the efficiency is sluggish, and they lose money all year round, but they often need to be supported, because the employees in the factory are all villagers, and once they go bankrupt, they all have to eat chaff. Half a year ago, the Red Star Factory was also in this situation.

So even if Wang Song hates Pan Daqing no matter how much he hates, he also empathizes with the situation he described.

"Director Zhao, speaking of which, you are the leader of a large enterprise, can't you give it a chance?" At this time, I saw Pan Daqing wipe his tears vigorously and asked.