Liu Zihui's negotiations were naturally fruitless. Big. Often. The Commission has already passed and promulgated the Patent Law, but the implementation of the Patent Law will not be implemented until April 1, 1985.

In addition, those people are also playing the emotional card, what everyone is earning foreign exchange for the country or something.

The discussion between the two sides could not be resolved, and Liu Zihui's opinion was to bring this matter to the Ministry of Foreign Trade and let the leaders of the Ministry of Foreign Trade deal with it.

But Fu Xin shook his head, he knew very well that it was useless to go to the brain, and the national situation was like this.

"Xiaofu, if you don't go up to sue them, won't you suffer a big loss?" Liu Zihui was a little puzzled.

Fu Xin shook his head, gritted his teeth and said: "They are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust, I will cut them off directly from the upper class." ”

Liu Zihui is not stupid, and said with a frown: "You mean, you won't sell that capacitor in the future?" But if you do this, you will offend them, and if they also make any sanctions against you and cut off your raw materials, it will be troublesome, and your tape recorder is not something that a capacitor can make. ”

"No matter, it's a big deal to die together." Fu Xinfa said ruthlessly.

"Okay!" Liu Zihui sighed and did not persuade Fu Xin. To be honest, Liu Zihui also has some brain fever.

The Canton Fair is in full swing, and only a few people understand that a big storm is brewing. Fu Xin really did what he said, and notified the Huaxing Industrial Headquarters with a phone call, without saying a word, cutting off the source of raw materials for those home appliance manufacturers.

Moreover, Fu Xin also ordered that polypropylene plastic film capacitors will only be sold to the international market in the future, so as not to be calculated by these people.

In the blink of an eye, it was October 20, 1984, which was a date that went down in history, and it played a pivotal role in the history of New China's reform.

In the past few days, the Canton Fair has held a meeting in the capital far north of the country. Common. Twelve. Session III. Zhongquan. On the 20th, the meeting adopted the "Medium. Common. Middle. Beg. Decision on the Reform of the Economic System", this decision is second only to Eleventh in the history of the reform of New China in the era of Fu Xin's previous life. Session III. Zhongquan. Will and the chief designer of the south. Patrol. Speak.

The content of the decision, which I thought had been made in advance, was only adopted at this meeting. Therefore, the next day, that is, on the twenty-first day, Liu Zihui urgently found Fu Xin.

"Director Liu, do you have anything to do with me?" Fu Xin knew what happened yesterday, but that didn't mean he knew what Liu Zihui was going to do.

After all, the above policy, for the time being, does not make much sense to deal with the new. The promulgation of a policy cannot be immediately felt below. Good policies also need time to be implemented on the people, so that the people can feel the benefits, is a good policy, not to say, you say good, it is good.

"Xiaofu, you prepare, tomorrow the director of the Machinery Industry Department will arrive." Liu Zihui went straight to the point and said the result directly.

Fu Xin was very puzzled, come here with Wan Jianghe, what else do you need to prepare, Fu Xin and Wan Jianghe are already very familiar, there is no need to do anything to welcome it!

So Fu Xin looked at Liu Zihui suspiciously, but did not speak.

Liu Zihui saw that Fu Xin was full of doubts, so he said: "Xiaofu, Vice Governor Luo and Director Wan need to go abroad, because they can't find any good translation, so they finally fell in love with you." ”

"But I've got a bunch of things here, and that's not a big deal!" Fu Xin Boss is unwilling, going out with these leaders is not interesting at all, and it is very uncomfortable.

The current leaders pay special attention to the organizational discipline, which is a headache for Fu Xin, so he is reluctant to go out with these leaders.

Fu Xin didn't show his reluctance to go, and he politely refused just now, so Liu Zihui didn't know what he was thinking, so he said: "Xiaofu, you have so many people here, in addition, I will also help you watch, you can go with confidence!" Just do us a favor, we really can't find a good translator, otherwise I won't trouble you! ”

"But I'm a supernumerary, I can follow, it's not suitable, if there are any secrets, then it won't be troublesome." Fu Xin still refused.

Liu Zihui smiled and said: "There is nothing confidential, the leaders of the province went out this time to introduce a motorcycle production line." ”

"What? Motorcycle production line, which country? Fu Xin was shocked in his heart. The speed of Xijiang Province, this is too fast, he naturally knows what happened yesterday, because of the promulgation of that document yesterday, in the future, the whole country has risen a wave of introduction.

In particular, in 1985, the introduction tide was spectacular, because this introduction tide brought many jobs to the country and enriched the Chinese market.

However, the decision was only passed yesterday, and Tay Giang Province is going to go out and introduce a motorcycle production line, which is a bit too incredible, and the speed of Tay Giang Province is too fast! Don't they know that if something happens, it will be a hundred deaths!

The leadership team of Xijiang Province is not a time-traveler like Fu Xin, who can predict the future and know that there is no problem with that decision.

Holding back his shock and curiosity, Fu Xin looked at Liu Zihui.

Liu Zihui was a little hairy by Fu Xin, so he explained: "It's a motorcycle production line in West Germany. ”

"West Germany's, ah......" Fu Xin muttered in his mouth, but he was admiring in his heart, the leaders of the province still have a little vision, and they fell in love with West Germany, but they didn't go to find Xiao Yueben, if it was Xiao Yueben, he really wouldn't go.

"What's the matter, don't you know German?" Liu Zihui was a little stunned by Fu Xin's daze.

"No, no." Fu Xi quickly shook his head and said, "I know German, but do you have to let me go?" ”

"Hmm." Liu Zihui nodded, "When we had initial contact before, we had a translator, but that translator had an accident temporarily, and his German was not very good, so I thought of you above, and your foreign language level was on the internal reference." So this time, who else is you? ”

"Do I have to go?" Although he admired the vision of the provincial leaders, Fu Xin was still reluctant to go out with those leaders. Going out with them, no freedom, very boring?

When Liu Zihui heard this, she was unhappy now, and said with a straight face: "Comrade Fu Xin, your attitude is wrong in the first place!" What do you mean by a must-go? If you find a translator above, will they come to you? Without a translator, you let the leaders go out and catch the blind! If you are asked to go, you will go, why is it so troublesome! ”

Liu Zihui put on an official posture, and Fu Xin replied: "Okay, I'll go." ”

It is estimated that if he does not go, he will offend a leader, and then in Xijiang Province, Huaxing Industry will be unable to move an inch.

"Your attitude is not right, as if we forced you to go, you are upright." Liu Zihui said with an official posture again.

"Director Liu, I promise to complete the task! I will never disappoint the expectations of my superiors! Fu Xin straightened up and said, but in his heart, he was slandering, "Hehe, isn't this forcing me to go?" ”

"You don't play tricks, go and prepare, besides, this time you perform better, you are jointly recommended by me and Director Wan, if you don't do well, the two of us will have no face!" Liu Zihui said.

"Don't worry, Director Liu, you also know my skills, I can talk to strangers without any barriers." Fu Xin said with a smile.

But at this time, Fu Xin was slandering in his heart: "It turned out that you two were ghosts, no wonder, I'm so hard, it's too hard!" This leader is too much......"

"Well, if I don't believe you, I won't recommend you, you go and prepare, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." After speaking, Liu Zihui turned around and left. As the director of the Xijiang Provincial Department of Commerce, she was naturally very busy during the Canton Fair.

Seeing Liu Zihui leave, Mo Li, who was beside Fu Xin, asked puzzledly: "Mr. Fu, the leaders above asked you to be a translator, this is a good thing, you can not only go abroad to see it, but also deepen the impression in the minds of the leaders, which is beneficial to us!" I don't think you seem to want to go, don't you feel comfortable here? ”

Speaking of this, Mo Li immediately expressed his loyalty, "Mr. Fu, you can rest assured, I will definitely help you take care of the things here without any problems." Perhaps, in the end, I may not do as well as you, but I promise, it will not be much worse than you......"

Fu Xin stretched out his hand to interrupt Mo Li's words and said, "Old Mo, you don't need to say these loyal words anymore, I think you have the ability." But, let me ask you, if I asked you to go with those leaders, would you be willing? ”

"Of course I do!" Mo Li's eyes flickered and replied.

Fu Xin shook his head with a wry smile, and said solemnly: "Old Mo, please look into my eyes and answer." ”

After speaking, Fu Xin stared directly at Mo Li's eyes.

For a while, Mo Li was stared at by Fu Xin, so he had to say: "Okay, Mr. Fu, I admit that if it is with a leader like you who is not far from his subordinates, I am willing, but if I want to be with a leader like Director Wan and them, I will feel uncomfortable." ”

"That's it, you ask me why I don't want to. You know that you feel uncomfortable, from yourself to others, but what about me? No, you don't feel comfortable either. It's really ......" After speaking, Fu Xin glanced at Mo Li.

"Okay, it's done, and I can't change it. I'll leave it to you here, I'll prepare, alas......" After speaking, Fu Xin sighed, left the venue with his hands behind his back.

Mo Li looked at Fu Xin's departing back, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Fu Xin's figure was very gloomy.

ps: It's hard to feel like Carvin these days, so there was only one chapter yesterday. This afternoon, I chatted with Qi Cheng, the author of "Industrial Overlord", and I felt a lot, and after Qi Cheng's guidance, I finally found some feelings, and the code words were much smoother.

This chapter makes up for yesterday's, and there are two more chapters today! (To be continued.) )