Zhong Yuemin looked at Ma Guiping, who was smiling, "You are in good spirits now!"

"It's good to eat and drink, can you be in good spirits!" Ma Guiping looked at Zhong Yuemin: "Why are you back?"

"Come back to see you! By the way, I will take you and my godmother to Beijing. 6, □≠o" Zhong Yuemin said: "When I came, my father instructed you to come over." He's complaining that you haven't been to see him in years. ”

"The old chief is now a big cadre, and he takes care of everything every day, so why bother him?" Ma Guiping waved his hand.

"Now the old chief can let you disturb him!" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile, "I have already thought about getting a big courtyard in Beijing, so that all of you old people can live in it and retire!"

"What's the matter, your dad is going to retire too?" Ma Guiping said in surprise, "Your dad is only sixty-seven, and he is in the prime of life, can't he?"

"My dad is older than you, and you have retired, isn't it normal for my dad to consider retiring?" Zhong Yuemin said with a smile.

"That's different! Your dad is Zhong Yāngdǎo, and I'm a grassroots cadre, so how can I compare?" Ma Guiping said, "Now the country needs an experienced cadre like your dad to build the economy, can he retire so early?!"

"He has been imprisoned for ten years, what experience can he have?" Zhong Yuemin deliberately raised the bar with Ma Guiping.

"Organizationally, since your father has become the deputy director of the Planning Commission, it must be because your father can do a good job!" Ma Guiping insisted, "Cadres like your father should work for a few more years and shine more light and heat for the country!"

"Well, according to what you say, I'm afraid my dad will be difficult to retire!" Zhong Yuemin said, "I still want to get all of you old men and old ladies to Beijing and retire together!"

"I'm not going, I'm so comfortable at home, why are I going there to cause you trouble!" Ma Guiping refused.

"Then if I'm going to get married, you'll have to go, right?"

"Which girl?" Ma Guiping hurriedly asked.

Zhong Yuemin said: "You just said whether to go or not, right?"

"Go, why don't you go!" Ma Guiping asked again: "Do you know that girl?"

"Recognize. Zhong Yuemin smiled: "I brought Qinling back." ”

"Really drip?!" Ma Guiping was overjoyed.

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Li Kuiyong has been proud of his decision to bring this kid Wei Dajun to the factory for the past two days; although this kid is a son of a rich family, he really has endured hardships! Li Kuiyong thinks that it is not that Wei Dajun can endure hardships, but that he has been obsessed with automobiles from the bottom of his bones, and in order to study the operating principles and structure of automobiles, this kid can stay in the workshop for several days, and he often forgets to eat.

"Great army, great army!"

"What's wrong, brother?" Wei Dajun slipped out from under the car, his face covered with black oil.

"What time is it, why don't you go to dinner?" Li Kuiyong pointed to his watch.

"Hey, I forgot. Wei Dajun said with a smile.

Li Kuiyong lifted the lunch box in his hand, "I knew you forgot, I specially got one for you in the cafeteria, come out to eat." ”

"Hey, here we are. Wei Dajun climbed out from under the car and reached out to grab the chopsticks, "Brother, when you say that, I'm really hungry!"

"Hey, go wash your hands!" Li Kuiyong slapped his hand, "You are oily and black, can you still eat this rice?"

"I'm going to wash it!" Wei Dajun quickly ran to wash his hands, although the fingernails and fingerprints were still black, he could finally see the original color of his hands. ∷，2∞3o≠

Li Kuiyong looked at Wei Dajun, who was gobbling up, and asked, "What were you looking at just now?

"Look at the chassis. Wei Dajun swallowed the food in his mouth, "The chassis of various brands of cars, American, Japanese, and German!"

"See what's the doorway?"

"Japanese cars have the finest chassis, and they use the least amount of materials to make just enough chassis. The chassis of the American car is the roughest, and the manufacturing process is okay, but it can't stand the desperate pile of materials. German cars have the most solid chassis and the most reasonable workmanship. Wei Dajun gushed.

"What about the cars of several factories in China?" Li Kuiyong asked again.

"None of the domestic cars have a chassis that is made by themselves, and all of them are modified from cars from other countries, so there is no comparison at all. Wei Dajun shook his head and said.

"Then you want to build a car, what do you think about the chassis?"

"Build your own car?" Wei Dajun stopped his chopsticks and pondered for a moment, "Imitation!"

"You also imitate?" Li Kuiyong said with a smile: "Didn't you just laugh at the domestic car factory? Why did it take your turn to do the same?"

"That's different!" Wei Dajun shook his head, "The automotive industry is an industry with high investment and slow returns, we must create qualified products to market as soon as possible and return funds, so that we can carry out new technology research and development and cultivate technical talents."

But now the domestic car factories are all state-owned enterprises, they have so abundant financial resources and manpower, so many years still use the technology introduced in the fifties and sixties, there is no progress at all, this is too enterprising!"

"So your idea is to copy first, then develop. Li Kuiyong nodded.

"Yes!" Wei Dajun said excitedly: "Although our country's automobile technology is somewhat backward, but backwardness also has benefits, we can learn from the successful experience of the automobile industry in various countries, and take the most correct and cost-effective technical route as soon as we come up, which will greatly speed up our catching up!"

"That's a good idea!" Li Kuiyong nodded, "In this way, don't just drill in the workshop recently, you sort out all your ideas, and it's best to write a report." ”

"Huh?" Wei Dajun was embarrassed: "Brother, I graduated from junior high school, it's okay to let me hold a wrench, it's really embarrassing for me to hold a pen!"

"Then do you want to open a car factory?" Li Kuiyong asked rhetorically.

"Yes, I dreamed of it!" Wei Dajun replied immediately.

"You also said that automobile manufacturing is a high-investment industry, and we must not have enough funds on our own, so we can only find someone to invest. Li Kuiyong said: "If you don't write it down, how can you persuade others to invest money in you?"

"Brother, are you here really?" Wei Dajun said in surprise.

"No, really, do you think I'm bored?" Li Kuiyong asked rhetorically, "Give you a week, and when the boss returns to Beijing, I'll take you to see him." ”

"Big boss?" Wei Dajun was shocked, "Brother, do you still have a boss above?"

"Of course, you'll know when you see it, and now all you have to do is think about how to persuade the boss to invest in you when the time comes. ”

Wei Dajun asked weakly, "How much money can I get?"

"You have to think about how much money you'll need to run a car factory, and you don't have to worry about the rest. Li Kuiyong finished speaking and left.

Wei Dajun stayed in the workshop, and took a few mouthfuls of food to suppress the shock, Wang Rong and Li Kuiyong's financial resources he has seen these days, although he is the little prince of Baoding, the family has an old nose money, and there is no comparison in front of these two.

Now that he learned that there was a bigger boss above Li Kuiyong, he was really shocked, he couldn't imagine how rich this boss would be!

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"Taozi, have you found Master Ma?"

At first, Taozi and Pig's Head thought that he was going to help them bàn zhèng, but Master Ma had been gone for more than half a month, and there was no news at all.

Taozi shook his head in frustration, "No, everyone I know has asked, and no one has seen him!"

"Damn, this bastard must have taken our money and ran away!" the pig's head smashed against the wall, "The two of us are just like shǎ bi and have been played by him!"

"It's all my fault!" Taozi blamed himself: "I was bent on bàn zhèng early so that I could go out and find a job, and I was deceived so easily!"

"I can't blame you entirely, I'm also here, in the final analysis, our social experience is too shallow, and we have been letting the old man Ma go before, but I was dizzy when he was deceived by a few words!" said the pig head in annoyance.

"So what do we do now?"

"Look for it again, find more people to ask, and you must find out that old bastard!" said the pig-headed viciously.

"Okay, let's split up!"

……

"Fellow, have you ever seen the old horse head in Sichuan?" Pig Head took advantage of the time to eat and looked for people everywhere to inquire about Master Ma's whereabouts, but most people didn't know or even saw him.

A worker told him that there were not many Sichuan workers on the construction site, and they were all in the bricklayer group, so he could inquire about it.

Pig's head found a group of bricklayers playing cards in a building that had been built, and the group was all blowing up golden flowers, and they had no time to take care of Pighead.

"Fellow, Lao Jia, do you want to ask for someone?"

The pig's head barked three times in a row before anyone could take care of it.

"What's the noise?!!I'm going to lose!" someone complained.

"I'm sorry, fellow, have you ever seen the old horse's head?"

"Which old horse's head?" replied the man impatiently, "the surname on this construction site is Mado!"

"Like you, I am also from Sichuan, and I used to be a bricklayer!" the pig head described: "There are a lot of frowns on the forehead, and there is a Sichuan character on the head of a smile." ”

"Okay, okay, I know which turtle son it is!" The man looked left and right, "This turtle son has lost money and hasn't shown up for several days!

"Run?" The pig's head was shocked: "Did he lose money playing cards before?"

"Not only did he lose money, but the turtle son also owed Lao Tzu a lot of money!" the man scolded.

Another person in the game shouted: "I also owe Lao Tzu money, ten yuan!"

"I owe me thirty!"

"I owe Lao Tzu five yuan!"

……

Almost none of these fellows are left behind, all of them are Master Ma's creditors, and the more the pig's head listens, the more cold his heart becomes, and he stands there with a pale face.

"Hey, Ma Guisun also owes you money?" The person who first accosted him saw that his expression was wrong, and asked, "Do you owe a lot?"

"Three hundred. ”

"That's a lot?" said the man in surprise, "Horse Turtle Sun is such a rotten person, and someone else borrows a lot of money?"

"I didn't borrow it, I was deceived by him!" said angrily, "That bastard tricked me into helping with a temporary residence permit, and ran away after taking the money!"

"Haha, you're also Harr! That turtle son has been in Shenzhen for many years and hasn't given himself a permit, can he have a way to help you do it?

"Hahaha......"

Everyone laughed, laughed for a while, and saw that the pig's head was stunned and silent, and they didn't think it was interesting, so they simply continued to play the game.

"I advise you to do it, this turtle son has deceived you of so much money and can't come back!" someone couldn't bear to persuade, "You should be a long lesson in losses, don't trust others easily next time!"

Taozi was also very annoyed when he knew the news, "This grandson has been pretending to be in front of us for so long, why haven't we found out!"

"He has already shown his feet! He ran away at the construction site before gambling and losing all his wages, but we have always ignored it, and he was too naïve to believe the words of a bad gambler!"

"Alas......" Taozi sighed deeply and didn't speak for a long time.

The pig head said: "It's useless to mourn and be angry, let's have more eyes in the future." It's almost time to get paid this month, so let's get the money and leave!"

Taozi nodded, "Okay." ”

……

"Comrade, it's okay! Give the two steamed buns!"

Zhong Yuemin and Ma Guiping were walking on the road, talking and laughing, when suddenly a beggar stopped them.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't afford to feel bad about begging for food, so he pulled out his trouser pocket, "I'm sorry, comrade, I didn't have any money on me." ”

"Well, there is. Ma Guiping gave the beggar two cents and habitually asked, "Where are you from?" I haven't heard of any village suffering from disasters this year, why did you come out to beg for food?"

"The county's. The beggar took the money, "I just got out, I can't find a job, so I can only do this first." ”

"Re-education through labor prisoners?" Ma Guiping frowned, "Which neighborhood committee are you in charge of? Didn't they give you a job?"

"Settled, let the street sweep the floor, I can't get up in the morning, so I won't do it. The beggar replied.

"That's what's wrong with you!" Ma Guiping taught: "It's good to have a job, how can you pick and choose?"

"I can't do it because I'm not in good health......"

Zhong Yuemin looked at the other party, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, "Third brother lame?"

The other party raised his head in surprise, "Are you Yuemin?"

"It's me, I'm Yuemin!" Zhong Yuemin excitedly pulled the arm of the lame three, "The third brother of the lame, why did you become like this?"

"Alas, it's really hard to put into words!" sighed, "I've suffered from my temper in my life, offended people everywhere, couldn't get a good errand out of the number, was assigned to sweep the streets, got up at three or four o'clock every day, my old bones, I can't stand tossing!"

"Alas, speaking of which, I couldn't target you back then!" Zhong Yuemin was full of emotion.

Ma Guiping interjected: "Lame San, do you still know me?"

The cripple looked at Ma Guiping by himself, and said in a lost voice: "You are the cadre who was in charge of the investment office back then!"

"It's me. Ma Guiping said: "I didn't expect you to come out so early and make a meritorious contribution in it?"

"I helped the police write a booklet on how to distinguish fake official seals and fake certificates, and made a meritorious service, plus I usually actively reformed it, and I came out in advance. "The lame three are honest.

"Okay, don't be restrained, you are a common man when you are out of prison now, and I am not a cadre when I am retired now, but also an ordinary person, everyone is the same. Ma Guiping said.

"He's still my godfather, and he's all his own people. Zhong Yuemin said: "Third brother, you are polite to us." ”

"Alas, alas. Lame San looked at Zhong Yuemin carefully, "Are you rich now?"

Through the blood romance