"It's very simple," Zhang Lan said, holding up a finger, "We exchange the improved technology of the production line for the motorcycle technology of the Piaggio Group within three years, and within three years, the new motorcycle technology developed by Piaggio will be used by Alice Motorcycle Company for free." As compensation for Piaggio Group, Alice Group will also notify Piaggio Group of all technical transformation plans as soon as possible, and allow Piaggio Group to use them free of charge. ”

"Okay, I'll tell our Mr. President your opinion as soon as possible." Riccardo Costagilla almost gritted his teeth and said, "But did you do this?" Don't need to ask Miss Alice? ”

Why are the Chinese I met so shrewd? These damned Chinese are simply more savvy than Jews! Riccardo Costagilla cursed in his heart, and he was sure that he might be guilty of a nervous disorder, and the chances of the President agreeing were very high!

"Then I await your good news! As for Miss Alice, rest assured that we have contacted her before, and she has no objection at all. ”

Zhang Lan politely owes a debt, very humble and gentlemanly, well, there is nothing wrong with the action itself, very standard and elegant, and even some British aristocratic taste, but this action was made by Zhang Lan, but it made Riccardo Costagagliola feel that Zhang Lan, who did this action, was very badly beaten!

Cunning Chinese! Riccardo Costagilla sneered in his heart, damn Americans, are your brains all broken? One made the improvement on his own initiative, and the other even agreed?

The two sides are also scolding each other's guys fiercely in their hearts, but they shake hands with each other like old guys who have worked together for many years, just a little kid who is less than seven years old and a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties shake hands, well, it feels very, very weird.

"Mom, why are you here?" At dinner, Xiao Chenxi was cooking in the kitchen. Hearing the doorbell ringing in the courtyard, Zhang Lan went over to open the door, and saw the godmother Li Yumei outside the door, Zhang Lan was very strange: This godmother rarely comes here. Even if I came on the weekend, why did I come here today?

"Oh," Li Yumei naturally touched Zhang Lan's head, and asked knowingly, "Are your parents there?" ”

Actually, of course she knew. This is basically the residence of Zhang Lan and Xiao Chenxi, basically unless the motorcycle company is busy late to live here, under normal circumstances, they rush back to their hometown.

"They're not here tonight," Zhang Lan stepped aside and hurriedly let this mother in, "It's just right, mom is in a hurry, my sister is cooking, and everyone happens to eat together." ”

As he spoke, he shouted into the kitchen, "Sister." Our mom is here, stir-fry a few more dishes! ”

"Got it," Xiao Chenxi poked her head out of the kitchen window, "Mom, you wait a while, it'll be ready soon." ”

"Then I have a good mouth tonight," Li Yumei chuckled, "but it's been a long time since I've tasted Xiao Chenxi's good craftsmanship." ”

Although he didn't know what Li Yumei had come to find him, Zhang Lan knew that he must have gone to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Just looking at Li Yumei's face, she was already a lot haggard.

Zhang Lan understood a little in her heart: probably because Li Yumei's ambitious desire to exchange land for shares was unsuccessful, and she was blamed by the people below for a while, depending on the situation. It seems that the pressure below is not small?

Thinking that Li Yumei was not seen at the welcome dinner of the Piaggio Group's engineers coming to China, Zhang Lan could vaguely guess some of the tricks: it is likely that the people below thought that this was a trick played by Li Yumei and Zhang Zongjun, and first drew a big pie for himself and others, and let himself and others work hard in it. After successfully eliminating all obstacles, he immediately threw himself and others away and played his own people! Although the motorcycle factory pays a lot of taxes to the local government every year. But it is definitely not as much income as having a stake in it, and besides, if you have a stake in it, isn't it much more convenient for yourself and others to reach out and take a handful of it in?

It's good now, everyone is out of work after they are done!

It's good that Li Yumei didn't propose a plan to take a stake in it, and everyone can't think of it, but if you tell these guys a plan to make a fortune, and finally tell them that the plan has been canceled, then usually people's inferior nature will not hate the real implementer of the plan, but will resent the guy who proposed the plan: It's all your guy's fault! Although this plan was finally handled under the direct instruction of the central government, these guys still vented their anger on Li Yumei.

If the situation is really as I guessed, then Li Yumei's situation can be described as quite embarrassing: among the bureaucrats in the county, it is natural to exclude her, you don't think about us people, what are we doing to help you?

The taste of being isolated, especially the taste of being isolated in the officialdom, although Zhang Lan has not experienced it, but looking at Li Yumei, who has a haggard face, she can guess a rough idea.

Then it is not difficult to see that now Li Yumei urgently needs a chance to reverse her position in the county bureaucracy, Zhang Lan can be sure that if the godmother does not take any action, then soon, it may not be long before she is marginalized by these guys.

It seems that the godmother is asking for her own idea: the cause of the incident is Zhang Lan's motorcycle factory, so Zhang Lan didn't feel that there was anything wrong with asking for it. If you pull the shit yourself, of course, you have to wipe your ass yourself.

Thinking about it, I really have a way to solve Li Yumei's dilemma.

When eating, Li Yumei obviously had no appetite, and Zhang Lan had already eaten a whole bowl of rice for the meal cooked by Xiao Chenxi, but a small half of Li Yumei's bowl was still missing.

Forget it, Zhang Lan sighed, let's let me speak first. Anyway, my godmother also knows that my sister and I can also take part of the ideas about family affairs, and we don't need to avoid it too much.

"Mom," Zhang Lan asked softly, "Do you have something to do with my parents?" If it's not too important, you can tell me about it, but if it doesn't work, I can tell them. ”

Li Yumei finally breathed a sigh of relief, and waited for a long time, isn't it just this sentence, if she wants to let herself take the initiative to ask Zhang Lan for help, she really can't open this mouth, cough cough, although she is also open now, but it is better to cover your ears and steal the bell than to steal the bell without even covering your ears to give psychological comfort.

"In this way," Li Yumei finally spoke, and asked softly, "I want to ask, do you have any other investment plans in the county in the near future?" ”

"Well," Zhang La replied regretfully, pretending to think about it, "It seems that there is none." ”

"Huh?" At this moment, the disappointment on Li Yumei's face was clear.

"But I personally have a little opinion," seeing the loss of the godmother, Zhang Lan is not interested in continuing to sell Guanzi, now is not the time, "but this matter is actually led by the county government, we are just playing an auxiliary role in it, this plan is actually very early on, just because of the establishment of the motorcycle company, this plan is idle." Now that I think about it, this plan is actually very good, and although the economic driving effect on the county is not as big as that of motorcycle companies, it is definitely not small. ”

"What the hell is the plan?" Li Yumei became excited.

If there is such a plan, in which the county can participate from beginning to end, and even take the lead, it will be decisive to reverse its position in the county bureaucracy.

"Marble!" Zhang Lan raised a finger, "To be exact, it's the marble wholesale market." ”

One of the county's specialties is marble and granite, among which the marble varieties of general red and Yimengqing are famous for their unique color and quality, but for a long time, the various marble processing factories in the county are fighting their own battles, mostly operating in a family workshop production mode, and have not formed a joint force, making the marble and granite in the county famous, but it has not brought much actual income to the county.

Zhang Lan's plan is to build a wholesale stone market in the county for the whole country.

"We can build a large-scale stone wholesale market facing the whole country," Zhang Lan said, "not only decorative stone, but also all aspects of daily stone, forming a joint force, with the reputation of stone in our county for many years, we should soon see the effect." ”

"That's a great idea." Li Yumei became excited.

"But there is a very bad thing about this plan," Zhang Lan smiled bitterly.

"Huh?" Li Yumei was stunned, what is wrong with such a good plan?

"It's that the effect of this plan is relatively slow," Zhang Lan said with a wry smile, "the county must be prepared to not make money for two years, or even three years, because in the early stage of the market, in order to gather popularity, we need to let the stone processors below move the display shop here at a very low price or even for free, and only after seeing the effect, we can collect the rent, and then we can see the benefits." ”

"That's right." Li Yumei frowned.

"Well," Zhang Lan nodded, "but this is a long-term money-making project, and it has a great driving effect on catering, accommodation and logistics around the market. ”

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PS: Well, I calculated it, from April 11 to April 20 in ten days, Tongtong coded more than 110,000 nearly 120,000 words, that, asked in a low voice: A little monthly pass to everyone, shouldn't it be too much? (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )