Chapter 163 Specific Candidates for the Mission
Zhao Guoyang was pondering in the office, and at this moment, the BP machine on his waist suddenly rang.
He picked it up and opened it, and the message was eight words: "Comrade Zhao, please call back quickly!"
looked at the number, it was from Songjiang City, and Zhao Guoyang suddenly had a number in his heart.
Picking up the office phone, Zhao Guoyang dialed the number on the BP machine, and the other side was immediately connected.
"Hey, is it Section Chief Zhao Guoyang?" On the other end of the phone, Mao Zhichun's iconic Songjiang Mandarin came.
"I'm Zhao Guoyang, may I ask who you are?" Zhao Guoyang asked knowingly.
"Ah, Section Chief Zhao, I'm Mao Zhichun of Songqi Group! I finally found you, it's really not easy!" On the other end of the phone, Mao Zhichun let out a sigh of relief.
"It's Chairman Mao, hello, hello, you just call me Xiao Zhao, in front of you, the big chairman, how embarrassed am I to mention the section chief!" Zhao Guoyang also said politely.
As the CEO of Songqi, Mao Zhichun certainly has this qualification to ignore the existence below the division level.
However, he naturally did not really regard Zhao Guoyang as an ordinary small section chief, but said enthusiastically: "Hehe, then I will entrust you to call you Brother Zhao, what about today's call, I want to inform you, your certificate of 'Special Technical Consultant of Songqi Group', we have sent it to you, and it will arrive in about two days." ”
"Uh, okay, thank you Chairman Mao!" Zhao Guoyang said politely.
Hearing that Zhao Guoyang didn't handle it at all, Mao Zhichun was a little happy in his heart.
He coughed and said, "In addition, along with the certificate, there is also the reward you gave to our Songqi Group last time." There's not a lot of money, so don't you mind, brother......"
Regarding the bonus, Zhao Guoyang didn't expect much to be honest, and it was impossible to ask Chairman Mao how much money he had on the phone, so he just said a few more thanks.
"In addition, there is another important matter to discuss with my brother. Mao Zhichun said politely.
Zhao Guoyang was stunned when he heard this. Chairman Mao's words were polite, but there was no doubt in his tone, and he could still hear it.
Could it be that the Songqi Group really plans to tear its face with Jiangnan Province and transfer itself over? Zhao Guoyang secretly thought in his heart.
Hearing Zhao Guoyang's silence on the other end of the phone, Mao Zhichun hurriedly said: "That's the case, our Songjiang Municipal Government and Songqi Group just held a meeting the day before yesterday, and it was determined that in early March this year, an inspection delegation will be sent to Sao Paulo, Samba. Inspected the development of new models by Volkswagen and Samba Motor Corporation. And you, brother, are the technical advisors specially designated by Mayor Huang......"
Mao Zhichun said eloquently: "The goal of our delegation this time is to let Volkswagen and Samba, the automobile companies, design a new type of Santana for our Chinese market. The original intention of its design came from what Comrade Guoyang told us in Songjiang City......"
When Mao Zhichun said this, Zhao Guoyang knew it in his heart, and he thought that what he said to several bigwigs in Songjiang was listened to by them.
Indeed, the old Santana has gradually failed to keep up with the requirements of domestic reception vehicles, and it is a top priority for Songqi Group to design a new Santana with an extended body and better comfort.
On the phone, Mao Zhichun saw that Zhao Guoyang was silent for a long time, thinking that he was not happy.
Chairman Mao immediately became anxious: "Brother Zhao, this time we have a joint delegation between the Songjiang Municipal Government and Songqi Group, but Mayor Huang personally led the team. I made a military order in front of him, saying that I would definitely invite you over, and you must do this favor!"
Hearing Mao Zhichun say so nervously, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but smile a little dumbly, and hurriedly said: "Chairman Mao, it's my honor that Mayor Huang and you both think of me like this." After all, I am an employee of Hongda Machinery Factory, and I can't be in the factory for a long time, so I can't say anything about it......
"Hey, don't worry about this!"
Without waiting for Zhao Guoyang to finish speaking, Mao Zhichun hurriedly said, "Mayor Huang has already greeted your senior officials and the Provincial Machinery and Industry Committee. During your absence, it is considered a business trip, and the salary and everything are borne by our Songqi Group, which is a special matter!"
"Well, that's not what I meant......" Zhao Guoyang was a little speechless.
"Understood, understood!"
Mao Zhichun heard the song and knew the elegant meaning: "You Hongda Machinery Factory, I will personally call your Director Mu to explain." I heard that Director Mu is a demobilized cadre, and he will definitely take the overall situation into account......"
Mao Zhichun said that this was the case, and Zhao Guoyang naturally had no reason to refuse, so he could only agree.
Moreover, he has not been able to go abroad in this life, although the Samba country does not belong to the developed countries, but in the early 90s, its development momentum is not inferior to that of China.
After getting Zhao Guoyang's personal promise, Mao Zhichun was in a good mood, chatted with Zhao Guoyang for a few more words, and hurriedly hung up the phone, saying that he was going to report to Mayor Huang.
Hearing Chairman Mao's undisguised words, Zhao Guoyang had a little more affection for him.
Putting down the phone, Zhao Guoyang noticed that the clock on the table had already pointed to eight o'clock.
It stands to reason that he has been at work for a while, but this office is still empty, which makes Zhao Guoyang feel a little strange.
Why haven't you heard of it today?
Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang was just about to get up and go out to have a look, when Xu Dongfeng's loud voice sounded outside the office.
"It's not like it's okay. Five grades, 120 square meters, 100 square meters, 90 square meters, 80 square meters, and the smallest 60 square meters? It is said that I have been in the factory for a long time, and I am in such an important position as a technician, how can I also be assigned to 90 square meters? Why do you suddenly say that you want to take care of my old comrades and transfer me to 80 square meters?"
Hearing it, Xu Dongfeng didn't seem to be in a good mood.
When Zhao Guoyang was thinking about what was going on, Xu Dongfeng had already walked in with Zhang Chaoyang and Chang Yuan.
"Uh...... Section Chief Zhao, morning!" Seeing Zhao Guoyang sitting in his seat, Zhang Chaoyang and Chang Yuan hurriedly nodded and said hello to him.
Xu Dongfeng was also stunned, and said to Zhao Guoyang weakly: "I said Guoyang, why are you still sitting here, and you don't go to see your own room standard." Belch...... You're already the section chief, why can't you run away with a grade of 100 square meters......"
Hearing this, Zhang Chaoyang and Chang Yuan were secretly speechless, and they were a little amazed at Xu Dongfeng's words.
However, both of them also know that Xu Dongfeng and Zhao Guoyang have always been in the same dormitory, and they have a good relationship, and they have always been used to it.
This is something that no one else can learn.
Hearing that it was about dividing the house, Zhao Guoyang remembered what Director Mu said to him at the beginning, as if there were six 120-square-meter houses in the factory, and he had one.
However, it is not known whether the situation has changed over the past few days.