"You're embarrassed to say it!" Ning Zhongying glared at her son, but her heart was a little sour and warm.

After Ning Zhongying retreated to the second line, she was in a bad mood, and every time she saw that her son was not angry, she couldn't help but scold. After scolding, he somewhat regretted it and felt that he had been too harsh on his son. But with his temper, regret is regret, but he will never bow to his son.

After going back and forth, Ning Mo was scared when he saw Ning Zhongying, and the relationship between father and son gradually became estranged. Ning Zhongying sometimes wants to talk to her son and restore the relationship. But whenever he had this thought, Ning Mo would definitely cause some trouble outside, so that Ning Zhongying had to treat him with a harsher reprimand.

Ning Zhongying has not seen such a happy act of dancing like this just now in his son for many years. In Ning Zhongying's memory, it was before Ning Mo was ten years old, when Ning Zhongying let him ride on his neck and play with the monkeys in Hongze Zoo, Ning Mo had such a presumptuous nature.

"Dad, you don't know the way, Qin Hai's quenching technique, that's the top bull qi!" Ning Mo didn't have as much emotion as Ning Zhongying, he just felt that his father was very tolerant of him today, although he was still reprimanding in and out of words, he cared more than he blamed. He was simple-minded, and his father gave him a little sunshine, and he became brilliant.

“…… That blacksmith Zhang Laosan, how good he was at the beginning, what did he say about Qin Hai...... Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but Qin Hai got that trinitrate aqueous solution, quenched the shovel head, and used it to cut bricks, nothing happened, Zhang Laosan was stupid, and he was going to apprentice with Qin Hai...... "Ning Mo recounted Qin Hai's domineering side leakage performance like a few treasures.

"Where did you learn this?" Ning Zhongying interrupted his son's words and turned to Qin Hai to ask.

Qin Haidao: "Some are technical school courses, and some are learned by myself by reading books. However, what is obtained on paper is ultimately shallow, and in the end it needs to be tested through practice. ”

"Dad, Qin Hai said...... Ning Mo talked about Xing Zhengnong, and planned to continue to introduce Qin Hai to his father about asking them to read books, he felt that if this matter was said, his father's impression of Qin Hai would definitely be very good.

"Ning Mo, don't interrupt, listen to Director Ning." Qin Hai reminded on the side. Regarding his situation, Ning Mo's narrative was enough, and no matter how much he said, it was easy to arouse Ning Zhongying's disgust. Now it's time to hear what Ning Zhongying has to say.

It's strange to say, Ning Zhongying interrupted Ning Mo's words, and Ning Mo didn't feel anything. Qin Hai reminded him, and Ning Mo immediately shut up obediently. In just a few days, he actually developed the habit of obeying Qin Haiyan.

Ning Zhongying also noticed this, and he felt that it was even more necessary for him to have a deeper understanding of Qin Hai's reality and reality. If Qin Hai was indeed a promising young man, Ning Mo would be able to learn well with him. On the contrary, if Qin Hai is a traitorous person, then Ning Zhongying has to find a way to suppress Qin Hai and not let him bring his son to death.

"You've been working in the factory for a few days, what do you think of Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory?" Ning Zhongying asked.

Qin Hai knew that Daoning Zhongying was getting to know him in circles, and he didn't have any bad deeds, so he naturally didn't have to worry, so he asked and answered: "The strength of the factory is good, many cadres and workers are very capable, and there are some very dedicated workers." ”

"What do you think about the direction of the factory?"

"It's a bit confusing, but if you adjust it in time, it won't be a big problem."

"Have you heard about the factory's plan to switch to washing machines?"

"I've heard of it."

"What do you think of that?"

"Nonsense!" Qin Hai said categorically.

"Nonsense?" Ning Zhongying smiled dumbly, and his interest in the young man in front of him suddenly rose several levels. He remembered that when Wei Baolin asked him for his opinion on switching to washing machines, he said these two words, and these two words made Wei Baolin very painful. Through Wei Baolin's introduction, he knew that Qin Hai was also against switching to washing machines, but he never expected that Qin Hai's comments on this matter would coincide with his own.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ning Zhongying took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it for herself. When he put the cigarette case back on the coffee table, he hesitated for a moment, then held the cigarette case and said to Qin Hai, "Do you know how to smoke?" ”

"Director Xie Lu, Director Xie Ning, I won't." Qin Hai replied.

Ning Mo wanted to say that he could smoke, but he knew that if he said so, he would be greeted not by a cigarette, but by a scolding. Ning Zhongying knew about Ning Mo's smoking, but if Ning Zhongying wanted Ning Mo to smoke, he had to wait for the sun to come out of the west.

"Tell me, why is it nonsense to switch to washing machines?" Ning Zhongying took a deep puff of cigarette and asked Qin Hai again.

Qin Haidao: "With the improvement of the people's living standards, light industrial products, especially household appliances, will inevitably usher in a period of adjustment and development. ”

"Hmm." Ning Zhongying nodded.

"However, we are not the only ones who can see this. In the past three months alone, the newspapers have revealed that there are seven new color factories, 12 washing machine factories, and a variety of refrigerators, motorcycles, and other enterprises.

In addition, it is understood that in addition to the original washing machine factory in Hongze, Dingcheng, Cenzhou, Liangguan and Tunliu are all planning to build washing machine factories, and some have introduced production lines from abroad and will soon be put into production. Washing machines are indeed a straining commodity, but the impact of so many companies entering this market at the same time must be huge.

I estimate that in a year at most, there will be an oversupply in the washing machine market, small brands, inferior brands will be eliminated, and well-known brands will have to compete for consumers by lowering prices. Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory has no brand awareness in the consumer goods market, and also lacks quality control experience in assembly line production. ”

Qin Hai explained the issues he had considered in the past two days, and compared to what he casually said to Wang Xiaochen that day, it was much more perfect.

"You think of it all for yourself?" Ning Zhongying was a little surprised, Qin Hai's analysis, naturally there are some places that are still worth discussing, but as an 18-year-old young worker, it is not easy to take things into account to this extent. As for the logic of his speech and the accuracy of his words, he was not in Ning Zhongying's attention for a while.

Qin Haidao: "Some things I pondered by myself, and some of them were said by experts in the newspaper. Since last year, the scale of infrastructure construction in various places has increased suddenly, bringing a serious shortage of raw materials for infrastructure such as steel and cement. Excessive investment in light industry has led to a shortage of raw materials for various products. Some economic experts have called in the newspapers for a soft landing that is currently too high for investment.

In my guess, if our factory wants to switch to washing machines, it will be difficult to overcome the pressure on infrastructure alone. Even if we can set up a production line, the procurement of various raw materials will get us stuck. ”

"You've thought it through!" Ning Zhongying said in an affirmative tone.

"Xie Lu, director Xie Ning's praise." Qin Hai responded.

Ning Zhongying was very satisfied with Qin Hai's performance, a young worker, knowledgeable, responsible, and did not get carried away after being praised, such a level of talent, he has not seen it for many years. He turned his head to Jing Jing and said, "Xiao Jing, what are you doing sitting stupidly, and you don't know how to pour a glass of water for Xiao Qin." ”

Tranquility stood up, put her mouth to Ning Zhongying's ear, and whispered, "Dad, can I go cut a watermelon for Qin Hai to eat?" ”

"Go, go, go." Ning Zhongying laughed, sure enough, he was a talented young man who was loved by everyone, and even his little daughter had a good impression of this young man, and he actually offered to cut a watermelon to entertain Qin Hai.

Pingyuan people buy more than ten or twenty watermelons in summer at one time, all of them are stuffed under the bed and stored in a cool place, and when they want to eat them, they roll one out and cut them. Ning Ning pulled Ning Mo into the room, and after a while, Ning Mo came out with a big watermelon weighing more than ten catties. He took the watermelon to the kitchen and washed it with tap water, and then Tranquility took it personally, cut the watermelon, and brought it to the living room in a basin.

"Come, Qin Hai, this piece is for you." Ning Ning smiled and picked a big watermelon, handed it to Qin Hai's hand first, and then sent a piece to Ning Zhongying, then put two pieces on a plate, and sent it to her mother Song Yulan in the back room. Because Zhilu Daoning Zhongying and Qin Hai were talking about work issues, Song Yulan only came out to meet Qin Hai before, and then returned to the back room to watch the bloody TV series she had been chasing.

Qin Hai observed with interest the order in which Tranquility distributed watermelons, and a word came to mind for no reason, called "girl extrovert......

Uh,**Ah, this girl is only 16 years old Okay, Qin Hai slapped himself in his heart.

Seeing Ning Zhongying admiring Qin Hai, Ning Mo was in a very happy mood. He picked a piece of watermelon by himself, and while gnawing on it heavily, he said to Qin Hai: "Qin Hai, eat it in a big bite, there is still one under the bed, and I will cut another one after eating." ”

"I'm not a tripe...... Qin Hai was speechless, a watermelon is more than ten catties, how can a few people like them be able to eat it?

"Xiao Qin, you said that Qingfeng Factory is more auspicious than it is to switch to washing machines, but now the farm tool market is also shrinking, and the sales of farm tools in our factory are getting worse and worse, according to your opinion, what should Qingfeng Factory do to bring it back to life?"

Ning Zhongying asked Qin Hai while eating watermelon.