"Liu Lang, I heard that Ye Jinsheng asked you to sing?

In the car, Wang Zhendong asked curiously.

"I can't sing......... Forget it, you don't understand, anyway, that's the end of the matter, by the way, Brother Wang, what is the factory you are looking for? Can you make parts? How large?"

The parts used in Transformers are actually very simple, as long as there are lathes, milling machines, and grinding machines can be manufactured, but the key is also the scale, after all, Yongli Group wants to produce hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of sets of toys every year, and such a small factory of general scale can not complete it.

"Don't worry, Hu Zhixian, who I and the third brother personally found, he personally asked the people below to do it, it must be right!"

Mu Xiaohu swore that this Ho Chi Xian was the deputy mayor in charge of industry in the capital.

"That's right, I waited for a few days, and he told me that there was a fan factory in the capital, which could produce more than 100,000 units a year five years ago, but the benefits were not very good in recent years, and it happened to be handed over to us to make Transformers. ”

Wang Zhendong said.

"Which one is the electric fan factory?"

Xiong Huaizhi on the side suddenly asked.

"It seems to be called...... The third factory in the capital!"

Wang Zhendong thought for a while.

"Three factories?"

Xiong Huaizhi frowned.

"Why, Professor? You know about this company?"

Liu Lang asked.

"I know, I know, this factory was called Capital Foundry No. 3 more than ten years ago, and after the reform and opening up, it was transformed into the production of electric fans, and the director of the factory at that time was still a student of mine......... Alas, this student can be said to be very powerful in terms of casting technology, but I heard that the third factory has been very unprofitable in recent years. ”

Xiong Huaizhi sighed.

"Isn't that just right? Let's bring it back to life!"

Mu Xiaohu said.

These three factories are in the outer city of the capital, and the car drove for more than an hour to get there.

I saw that there were many factories here, and there were tall chimneys everywhere, some of which were still smoking, apparently in production.

"So many factories?"

Mu Xiaohu looked outside with some novelty.

"Brother Xiaohu, you have bought and sold steel, haven't you even seen the factory?"

Liu Lang said sarcastically on the side.

"Selling steel and using steel are two different things, and this is my first time here......... Huh, Liu Lang, how do you know that I sold steel?"

Mu Xiaohu was a little surprised.

"Vested interests in the dual-track system!"

Liu Lang said secretly in his heart, but he didn't make it clear, this kind of thing is not a good thing after all, if it is explained, I am afraid that Mu Xiaohu's face will really not be able to hang up.

"Boom!"

The car drove through a ditch and shook slightly.

"Good car, the wheels are independently suspended, good car!"

Xiong Huaizhi sighed.

"More than a million is a good car, of course, but what is independent suspension?"

Mu Xiaohu asked.

"It's just that the wheels are elastic and comfortable to sit on!"

Liu Lang replied casually.

"That's .........!"

"Bang dang!"

Before Mu Xiaohu finished speaking, a piercing sound of friction came from under the car.

"What's going on?"

Mu Xiaohu stopped with a foot on the brake.

"Oops! The chassis of this car is so low that it hits the ground!"

Xiong Huaizhi frowned and said.

Mu Xiaohu got out of the car and bent down to look, and sure enough, there was a somewhat high ridge below that scraped the bottom of the car.

"What a broken road, it's all dirt roads!"

Mu Xiaohu scolded.

"This is the old factory, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, most of the factories in the capital are here, there are trucks coming and going every day, no matter how good the road is, it can't withstand the pressure of the truck for a long time, you just drive slowly!"

Xiong Huaizhi said.

"Where are the three factories? Why are these factories almost the same?"

Mu Xiaohu was a little impatient.

"It's just ahead, not far away!"

Fortunately, Xiong Huaizhi knew the address, and soon the car arrived in front of a huge factory.

The two large iron doors were tightly closed, and there was a large iron chain connected in the middle, and there was a large iron lock on it, and there was a wooden plaque on the cement pile on one side of the iron gate that read "The Third Manufacturing Factory of Electric Fans in the Capital" in large red characters.

The car stopped in front of the door, and several people got out of the car.

"Anyone? Anyone?"

Chen Fan walked to the door and shouted loudly to the porter.

"Why is this factory so quiet?"

Xiong Huaizhi was a little puzzled, it was already the beginning of March, and the factory had already started working, not to mention that it was working hard and quickly? There must be the roar of machines in the factory! But there was no movement in the huge factory, and a few figures vaguely passed by in the distance, and they didn't look like they were working at all!

"Who?

An old man in his fifties walked out of the gatehouse wearing an overcoat, walking a little unsteadily.

"This master, we are here to find your factory director Sun Fucai!"

Wang Zhendong said.

"Look for Lao Sun, go to his house and find him! He is no longer the factory director!"

The other party waved his hand and said, and a mouthful of wine came out of his mouth.

"Isn't it right?"

Wang Zhendong was a little confused, but the deputy mayor personally told him his name.

"The factory is almost yellow, what's the use of asking for a factory director?"

The other party said impatiently.

"What's going on?"

Wang Zhendong's anger came up at once, feeling that Hu Zhixian was playing himself, he was not a good temper, let alone the deputy mayor, even if he was the mayor, he was not afraid.

"Bastard, you dare to play Lao Tzu, and you really treat your position as the deputy mayor as a green onion, believe it or not, let him stand aside with a phone call?"

Mu Xiaohu was also angry, and after speaking, he was about to get in the car and go to Hu Zhixian to settle the account.

"Wait!"

Liu Lang saw that something was wrong and hurriedly walked up.

Mu Xiaohu and Wang Zhendong are not afraid of the deputy mayor, but if they really find someone to settle accounts, this matter is afraid that it will be ruined, he does not have so much time to delay, and besides, the deputy mayor may not be deceiving the two of them, who dares to offend the Mu family and the Wang family? I am afraid that it is the problem of this drunken old man.

"This grandfather, we have an urgent matter with the person in charge of your factory, please inform us, just say that someone from the city is looking for him!"

Liu Lang said through the door.

"The person in charge...... Why is he a child? Not as old as my grandson......... Okay, you wait!"

The old man glanced at Liu Lang and returned to the mailroom, picked up the phone and dialed it twice.

"Is it Sun Mingfan? There are a few people at the door looking for you, saying that they are from the city, you can come out!"

The old man didn't come out after the call, a few people stood stupidly outside the gate, Mu Xiaohu and Wang Zhendong's faces became more and more gloomy, the two of them were big people with status and status, even if they went to the government, they had to be received by heavyweights, but now they were blocked out of a broken factory, and they didn't even pay attention to the old man who guarded the door, where did they "enjoy" this kind of "treatment"!

Xiong Huaizhi and Liu Lang are nothing, the workers of this era are like this, they don't care what leaders you don't lead or not, unless you can pay me a salary, whoever can feed himself is the "boss".