"Oh, is this how the Chinese celebrate the end of the year?" Gianna sighed on the glass window, and then wiped the fog off the window with her hand, so that the fireworks blooming in the night sky could be clear.

There was no such thing as a fireworks ban in China in the 80s, and when night fell, this New Year's flavor was still a bit exotic.

"Hah-"

Unfortunately, Gianna was answered with a big yawn from Robert.

And everyone who is also nested in the office is not interested in cooperating with Gianna to sigh sadly.

"Gianna, are you done with that part of the work? I still have a little here, just to sort out the design patent of the battery shape with this rectangular rounded edge, I will do it for you when you have time!"

"Ahh

Gianna pointed to her desk, which was at least half a meter thick and waiting for her to deal with it.

"So what are you doing? Don't you know that we can't leave this place until the work is done? Damn, if you are lazy for a minute, everyone will have to leave here a minute late!"

"Oh no! I don't want to stay in this kind of place for a second now!"

The other woman, Angelina, simply wailed.

"I'm starting to miss the train a little bit, at least the captain is very good, and we are invited to sit in the dining car with fewer people. ”

Old Hei Leon raised his head from Wenshan and said with some nostalgia: "In his eyes, I can feel respect. But here in Hu, I feel like I'm a damn exploited proletariat!"

"Okay, okay, instead of whining, let's get the job done quickly. ”

Robert watched, his spirit was suddenly shocked: "Good news colleagues, it's 6:30 now, and we have an hour and a half that can be counted as overtime! If the work is finished at 10 o'clock, we can get five hours of overtime pay!"

"Oh my God—"

In the small office, there was a wail.

...... Hu Jiefang wanted to stand up several times, but in the end he gave up this plan.

As a dignified father.

He couldn't accept that he couldn't hold his breath better than his son.

However, Yan Wenhai sent out a person who came to give gifts, but he still couldn't hold back and asked the words he was holding back in his heart.

"Wenhai, I said that you got so many Americans, and you just left them in the factory, isn't that right?"

Hu Wenhai opened the dim sum box thrown down by the person who gave the gift just now, this thing is the standard for Xiucheng to give gifts this year.

Generally speaking.

A box of dim sum, a few cans of canned food, and a bucket of malt milk essence in a carton are considered a good New Year's gift.

If it's an ordinary family.

It is not said that the host's family should entertain the giver to eat a hearty meal.

However, when it was put into the old Hu family, who was already queuing at the door, this person just threw down a bunch of gifts, and then exchanged them for two or three words of compliment—Hu Wenhai didn't even remember his face and name.

Originally, Hu Wenhai and even the old Hu family can no longer be regarded as people in the system, and private companies have always given gifts to people in the system during the New Year's holiday, how can anyone give gifts to the bosses of private enterprises?

Hu Wenhai has a special status, but it does not mean that he is so powerful in Xiucheng.

It is useless to look for him in matters within the system, and even the supply of products and raw materials of the new technology company cannot be interfered with by local relations.

But this is no longer the case.

Mr. Hu is now the person who holds the economic lifeline of the entire embroidery city.

Although there was such a major event as the shipyard explosion a few years ago, Wang Yichun still took time to arrange for the Industrial Bureau to seize the time to sort out the data.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, one of the employees of the Industrial Bureau went home after the Spring Festival Gala was broadcast.

Once you get it like this, you can't hide any secrets.

Soon, a rumor spread in the business community of Xiucheng.

There are projects, there are big projects.

There are big projects that are hard to believe!

And this project is now in Hu Wenhai's hands.

How big is the project?

Wang Yichun threw down the critical moment on the front line of the shipyard's fire fighting and disaster relief, and was stunned that he was on duty at the Industrial Bureau in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Although no one knows what the project is, Hu Wenhai has the project in his hands, and he can decide whose hands the project will fall into.

This is a completely certain fact.

In this case, in the spirit of killing mistakes and not letting go, and adhering to the idea of playing three poles with and without dates, the business community in Xiucheng can even hold a city-wide Federation of Industry and Commerce conference at the door of Lao Hu's house these days.

Some well-informed, high-level and wide-channel enterprises, such as the No. 6 Petroleum Plant, have a background, that is, the main leaders come quietly.

And ordinary prefecture-level enterprises.

They often don't know the accuracy of the information, and they don't know the nature and scale of the project, so the investment is relatively limited.

Moreover, to tell the truth -- the level of gift-giving given by the leaders of state-owned enterprises in the 80s was really 108,000 miles away from the international advanced level.

So what is depressing is that now the canned pastries and malt milk essence of the old Hu family have been piled up like a hill.

But this is a trivial matter after all, and for Hu Jiefang, it is far less strict than another thing.

"This foreigner came to Xiucheng to work for us, why don't you invite someone to have a meal, arrange a better place to live, and then invite them to visit a few scenic spots in Xiucheng?

"Dad, will you arrange such treatment for your workers?"

Hu Wenhai swallowed the jujube paste puff pastry cake in his mouth, clapped his hands and asked rhetorically.

"So what's the same, isn't this an American?"

"What's wrong with the Americans, that's the long-term workers hired by our family, does the landlord's family ask the long-term workers to work?"

"Oops, diplomacy is no small matter, you don't understand!"

Hu Jiefang thought of the past 70s, there were several times "foreign friends coming"

Xiucheng, the posture of the provincial and municipal foreign affairs departments, I feel that it is not a trivial matter for foreigners to come.

"Hehe, there is no trivial matter in diplomacy, and the set of people-to-people exchanges is used to understand the ...... of countries."

Hu Wenhai closed his mouth, pouted and changed his words: "Robert's group is pure money creatures, and they believe in real capitalism. As long as you give money, the kind of rope that hangs you will be sold! If you don't have enough money, it's useless to play falsely. The money is enough, and they are willing to drink the northwest wind. ”

"It's too ......"

Hu Jiefang was speechless.

"Daddy, please remember one thing. ”

Hu Wenhai was upright, patted Hu Jiefang's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Our family is now a capitalist, and a big capitalist! Your ass can't sit crooked! Those who should be exploited, no matter what nationality he is, can't be soft at all." You can't use your compatriots as tools and foreigners as bodhisattvas. You have to remember that in front of capital, that is the real equality of everyone!"

"Ahh

Hu Jiefang was dumbfounded.

It is not early when the sky is bright in the winter in the Northeast, although there are no people on the road during the New Year, but every household has already begun to make breakfast, and there is more lively human smell in the air.

Hu Wenhai carried a large pile of hot soy milk fritters and meat buns in his hand, and pushed open the dilapidated wooden door of the office.

In the room, there was a room full of blonde and blue-eyed "foreign friends"

。

"Good morning, everyone, would you like to try our Chinese breakfast?"

Hu Wenhai threw the breakfast in his hand on the desk, and the room full of foreigners finally woke up.

"Oh my God, it's hell of a job. ”

Now even the most senior Gianna has little interest in Chinese life.

As soon as I got off the train, I was thrown into this office and worked for ten hours straight, although I ate a very good kind of dumplings for dinner, but the accommodation conditions were very bad, not even a spring bed!

"Oh, I thought I paid enough for you to go to Colombia and work for drug lords. ”

Hu Wenhai shrugged innocently: "Everyone, business is business." Actually, you don't have much to enjoy in China, so you might as well make enough money to go back to New York and indulge yourself, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's right!"

A spirited Robert hurriedly took Hu Wenhai's words and said, "Everyone, take out some plain zhì, don't let people think that the people of our Lemillers Law Firm are not professional enough!"

Hu Wenhai smiled, as he said, the nature of capital exploitation knows no borders.

The money he paid was definitely enough to settle all the complaints, and it didn't matter how to settle the complaints.

At present, there are really only wrong names and no wrong nicknames, and the name of Robert the Vulture lives up to its name!

Most of the service fees he paid went into his own pocket.

But he can't let Hu Wenhai tell the real reward figure, otherwise the people below will rebel as soon as possible.

"Alright, Mr. Robert, I'd like to hear about your work yesterday, is it convenient now?"

"No problem, boss. ”

Robert pointed to a stack of papers on his desk, and said proudly: "We have sorted out 233 kinds of patents related to lithium water batteries, including 22 kinds of core patents and 211 kinds of peripheral patents, to ensure that they can form a strong enough patent barrier! ”

"Money is not an issue, but I have an idea. The patent barrier is only a defense, the important thing is that we have to attack! This is Robert's ability. ”

"Mr. Iverson. ”

Hu Wenhai also took out a copy of the paper from his bag: "Here is a paper, you take it back to the United States and give it to Mr. Norton, the president of Grumman." ”

"Mr. Robert, can you please use this paper on lithium water battery to make a patent trap scheme?"

(To be continued.)

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