Three days later, Ma Gong returned to Shanghai on a Yujia C300 passenger plane.

The rice Air Car, which followed him over the Thai Pingyang, landed smoothly at Pudong International Airport by air.

The twilight is dreary, and winter is getting stronger.

The wind in the south of the Yangtze River seems to have an extra layer of magical freezing effect, revealing a thick biting chill.

A cool-looking carbon fiber flying car, parked on the side of the runway, and a dozen sedans side by side, most of them are hot blood versions and rice tanks, and a few red flags are sporadically mixed in.

"Mr. Chen, I have a reluctant request."

Zhou An, who was standing on the side, said with a smile.

"Secretary Zhou, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, with our friendship, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."

Chen Heyu understated.

"Can the rice Air Car driven by Mr. Wang Yiming be seconded to the Department of Culture and Entertainment for a period of time?"

Zhou An asked cautiously.

Before he became Qin Lao's secretary, he had a short period of experience in the entertainment department, and the previous boss personally called him, and asked sincerely for help, but he naturally couldn't refuse directly.

As the first flying car to cross the Thai Pingyang, it is full of commemorative significance!

Museums, science and technology expos and Jinling Pedestrian Street all want to use this car as a publicity point to rub off on a wave of heat and traffic.

Chen Heyu smiled dumbly, he never expected Zhou An to take the initiative to come to the door, but it was for the sake of personal debt.

"You and Wang Yiming communicate face-to-face, I don't think it's a big problem."

He paused and replied casually.

After all, the car was given to the hemp rod, and how to deal with it should be decided by the hemp rod.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, I arranged a dinner table at the nearby Marriott Hotel, why don't you wait a while and we can talk while eating?"

Zhou An suggested with a smile.

In fact, with his power and status in Shanghai, if he didn't care about Chen Heyu's thoughts, he only needed to say hello to Wang Yiming.

But he didn't dare to do this, for fear of annoying Chen Heyu and making the other party think that he was oppressing people with power.

Therefore, he would rather run in person than be misunderstood.

"Next time, I made an appointment today."

Chen Heyu waved his hand and refused directly.

He has made an appointment with Ma Gong, Li Xue, and Gou Wei, and plans to go to a barbecue restaurant on the edge of Central to have skewers and take the opportunity to catch up with the old days.

Zhou An came uninvited, of course he was unwilling to adjust his itinerary, even if this person was Qin Lao's personal secret.

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

After Zhou An heard this, his demeanor was as usual, he still looked calm and introverted, and there was a smile between his eyebrows.

"Father, the plane is about to enter the airspace of the airport."

'Moss' reminded softly.

"Hmm."

Chen Heyu bowed slightly, and immediately raised his eyes to look into the distance, only to see a Yujia C300, from far to near, slowly appearing in everyone's sight.

Ten minutes later, the taxiing ended, the plane came to a complete stop, and as the cabin door opened, the hemp pole, which had not been seen for a week, couldn't wait to go down the suspension ladder.

"Hey, where's Brother Dog?"

Ma Zhu walked quickly, and after looking around, he didn't see Gou Wei, so he asked curiously.

"He and Li Xue are waiting for us at the barbecue restaurant, let's go, just leave the luggage to the staff."

Chen Heyu smiled faintly.

Ma Zhuang's face is sallow, and there is a light gray dark circle around his eyelids, it seems that in a beautiful country, he has eaten a lot of Western food.

"There are dozens of media guarding the exit of the station, do you want to say hello before leaving?"

Ma Zhu thought for a moment.

"Tomorrow, you will start a live broadcast, and as for local talk shows and variety shows, let Secretary Zhou help you coordinate."

Chen Heyu brought out Zhou Anlai at the right time to create an opportunity for the two to get acquainted.

Secretary Zhou?

Ma Zhu was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhou An intently, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he recognized the other party.

"Secretary Zhou, forgive me for being clumsy, I didn't see you just now."

Ma Zhu explained with a smile, grabbed Zhou An's hand, and introduced himself again.

"Mr. Wang, as the founder of Wuxian Media, I have also heard of it for a long time, and now when I see it, I am really a talent, and at the same time, congratulations on becoming the first person in human history to drive across the Thai Ocean."

Zhou An's tone was gentle, without any top-level secrets.

If it were someone else, a businessman with a net worth of more than a billion would be no different from a bigger ant in front of him.

However, the person in front of him has another layer of identity, that is, Chen Heyu's old classmate and friend, so he does not dare to slack off.

Ma Zhu smiled, and glanced at his good brother intentionally or unintentionally, he knew in his heart that people were aiming at Chen Heyu's face.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a moment and exchanged contact information.

Zhou An quickly took over the allocation of TV station resources, and the hemp pole also agreed to lend the rice Air Car to the other party for use.

Subsequently.

Ma Gong boarded Chen Hayu's flying car and flew in a northwest direction, followed by Moss, Alina and the accompanying Sentinel combat robot.

Due to the continuous delivery of Rice Air Car, and the pilot route of low-altitude flight is mainly concentrated in East China, local residents have long been surprised by the existence of flying cars.

If the price is not too high, ordinary people can't afford it at all, let alone have to get a experience.

Meanwhile.

Thanks to the rich process experience and huge talent pool in the previous years, the first batch of employees of Gigafactory No. 3, a total of 100,000 people, completed the onboarding procedures and stepped into a brand-new industrial park in just seven days.

Almost 80% of these people are from Futukang, Shuohe, Bitia and Weilitron, all of whom come for the generous basic salary of the gigafactory.

Although the foundry led by Futukang has made a significant adjustment to the basic salary, it still can't stop the wave of resignations.

Because the basic salary of Shanhai Super Factory is 7580 Chinese dollars, Futukang is only 4100 Chinese dollars, and the working hours of the super factory every day are 7 hours + 1 hour lunch break, and the last 1 hour is counted as overtime, giving 1.5 times the overtime pay.

Futukang needs to work 8 hours a day to complete the basic work hours.

It is clear which is better and which is inferior.

Regardless of welfare protection, the super factory can kill 99.9% of its peers in seconds.

The other side.

Song Yang said goodbye to his wife, took Xie Miaomiao, Ma Fei and Su Peng, and took a direct flight to Fort Lami at Lucheng International Airport.

"I heard that in the past, when I went to Chad, I had to transfer from Dubai International Airport to another flight, but in the past year or two, the group has built a large number of small and medium-sized airports in North Ash, which is really convenient to travel."

Ma Fei said excitedly.

With great difficulty, he persuaded his parents to join the first expatriate team.

Once Song Yang becomes the person in charge of the No. 4 Super Factory, he will be able to lie down and win, and it will be smooth sailing from then on.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if Song Yang loses the election of factory director, he can become a P4-level middle-level administrator with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands.

The opportunity is rare, what is it to endure a little hardship?

"If you want to return to China in the future, you can come to me at any time to ask for leave, the company's policy is: every year during the winter vacation, summer vacation, Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, there are two free round-trip tickets, if you are not willing to take a vacation, you can also convert it into cash."

Song Yang said in a solemn voice.

A direct ticket from Lucheng to Fort Lami is worth 3,200-3,600 Chinese dollars, in other words, for some bachelors, in addition to a trip back to Dahua during the Spring Festival, six air tickets are equal to a subsidy of 1.8-20,000 Chinese dollars.

Xie Miaomiao's eyes flashed slightly, quite moved, and since she escaped from that terrible original family, the smile on her face had obviously increased.

In the super factory, she met her master and many colleagues, got her first official salary in her life, felt the joy of a free life, and then let her go back to face her alcoholic father and mean stepmother, it is absolutely impossible!

"Master, isn't Chad's house cheap? I want to buy a set. ”

Xie Miaomiao used Moss Ai glasses to output a voice.

"Buying a house?"

Song Yang was stunned at first, and then his heart was sour.

He knows what happened to Xie Miaomiao, he has been deaf and speechless since he was a child, he has only attended elementary school for a few years, and he entered the society early, no matter how cold or hot it is, he has to sell cold skins and sweet potatoes in the night market.

In the first twenty years, it can be regarded as a lot of suffering.

Fortunately, she met a big boss, pulled her out of the mud, and arranged a job for her, otherwise, I don't know how many sins she would have to suffer.

"Your sister-in-law told me that every Spring Festival, I must take you back for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the matter of buying a house will be talked about in the future."

Song Yang said gently.

"Manager, thank you, but I've heard that Chad's house is less than 200,000 Chinese dollars, and he can have a villa with a garden, and I want to have a home of my own."

Xie Miaomiao lowered her head and replied in a low voice.

"Miao Miao, what do you think of me? Otherwise, if you marry me, the financial power of our family will be in your hands in the future. ”

Ma Fei was cheeky and leaned over and said.

Although Xie Miaomiao is deaf and mute, but now that technology is developed, even if she does not have biochip implantation surgery, she can still have the same fluent language communication skills as normal people.

"Go, go, go! It looks like a lump of carbon. ”

Song Yang pursed his lips and struck mercilessly.

Xie Miaomiao covered her mouth and smiled, and most of the negative emotions in her heart disappeared in an instant.

A Yujia C500 has a passenger capacity of 420 passengers, and it is full of overseas employees from the Gigafactory.

The ratio of new and old employees is about 20:1, and Lin Zhenghui has transferred 40,000 old employees who are familiar with the production line from the No. 1 and No. 2 super factories, and strives to adapt to the production rhythm and catch up with the production capacity schedule in the shortest possible time.

A full-capacity passenger plane like this will continue to operate for the next month until it has pulled 800,000 people and filled the positions of Gigafactory No. 4.

The flight process of more than ten hours in a row is extremely long.

Song Yang and the others ate two simple meals on the plane, accompanied by the beautiful scenery of the night sky, wrapped in a blanket, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a crisp and pleasant prompt sounded:

"Dear passengers, this flight has arrived at the destination safely, the plane will taxi to the designated parking position, in order to ensure your safety, please do not unbuckle your seat belt until the seat belt signal light is off.

Please bring your belongings with you when you disembark and collect your checked baggage at the baggage claim area in the terminal.

Thank you for choosing Shanhai Airlines! See you next time! ”

Song Yang woke up slowly, patted Ma Fei and Xie Miaomiao on the side, and then looked out the window, it was afternoon, and the sun was shining.

A warm ray of sunlight shone obliquely into the cabin.

Seeing this scene, everyone was in a good mood, and hurriedly sorted out their belongings, carried large bags and small bags, and followed the guidance of the guide, got on a bus and went to the industrial area 30 kilometers away.

"Winter in the southern hemisphere is indeed much more comfortable."

Song Yang smiled lightly, took off his light down jacket, and only left a white shirt.

At the end of the year of Lucheng, the north wind is like a knife; Winter in Chad is the time when the temperature is at its most comfortable.

On both sides of the wide road, you will pass by natives dressed in local costumes, driving camels in the direction of the oasis.

The traffic on the road is endless, and the car models are relatively single, basically all of which are cheap models launched by Rice Automobile for the Gray Island market: Rice Youth Edition, Rice Tank and Rice Pickup, among them, the sturdy and durable pickup truck tram should occupy the majority.

Every ten minutes, a column of loaded 'Sentinel' robots will fly through the sky on hoverbikes.

Within a radius of 50 kilometers from Fort Lammier, there are a large number of factories, schools, shopping malls and power stations with the city, industrial parks, airports and raw material production areas as the core connection points.

On the one hand, there is a well-developed agriculture and animal husbandry, and on the other hand, there are high-rise buildings rising from the ground.

It seems to be incomparably separated, but they are in the same world.

In just two years, Chad has changed dramatically.

Song Yang smiled, the environment around Fort Lammy was obviously a few grades higher than he imagined.

On the façade of some building complexes, you can also see the shadows of Hucheng, Yancheng and Pengcheng.

"Brother Yang, didn't you say that the war in Chad has been raging for many years and is extremely dangerous?"

Ma Fei opened his mouth, turned his head, and asked with a shocked expression.

"How long ago was that the old yellow calendar? Mr. Lin said at the meeting that the group's investment in the construction of North Gray is very large, and the conditions are far superior than you imagined. ”

"There are two super-large desalination plants alone, and just like in China, fresh water can be used openly, and there is no shortage of networks, electricity, and shopping malls."

Song Yang pointed to the industrial area not far away and explained with a smile.

Ma Fei and Xie Miaomiao nodded secretly, looking around curiously, and the workers in the same car showed similar expressions.

Originally, they were ready to endure hardships, but when they witnessed Chad's huge development, they vaguely realized that being dispatched by the company to the North Ash area seemed to be a good opportunity.

Half an hour later, passing by a single-family villa area, Xie Miaomiao hurriedly took out his mobile phone, adjusted the focus, and after closing the distance, he took more than a dozen high-definition photos in one go, and his watery eyes were full of longing.

After a while, the mighty bus convoy drove into the magnificent Shanhai Industrial Zone one after another.

Zhang Kai stood in front of the window on the second floor of the security room, looking at the convoy that stretched for hundreds of meters, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a light smile.

There are more and more Chinese in Chad, and in the business district of the city center, you can even buy sand soup, soup dumplings and white duck from your hometown, which is really a happy thing.

He vaguely guessed the prototype of the big boss's plan: to make Chad an enclave in Dahua, or in other words, to build it into the overseas base camp of Shanhai Group.

"Tuk Tuk ——!"

There was a brief knock at the door!

"Please come in!"

Zhang Kai came back to his senses and answered in a condensed voice.

"Crunch"!

Alita walked straight in with vigorous steps, and said coldly: "There is a group of armed groups with heavy weapons, passing through the city of Bata in the cotton country, from the northeast, towards Fort Lammy. ”

"There are about 800 people, and the weapons include 114mm rocket launchers, PG-7VR rockets, anti-tank grenades, anti-aircraft missiles, heavy machine guns and howitzers, etc., the source is suspected to be from the Xiya region, and the source is still under investigation."

After listening to Alita's information, Zhang Kai's expression instantly became serious, so many weapons were enough to bombard the Shanhai Industrial Zone and the royal city of Fort Lami into ruins in one fell swoop.

"Does the boss have any instructions?"

His eyebrows tightened, and he continued to ask.

"Destroy this team as quickly as possible, and at the same time let go of a group of people to deter the main messenger behind the scenes."

Alita replied.

In previous battles, Yamakai would have chosen to shield the surrounding communications and electronic devices, thus hiding the true combat power of Alita and the Sentinel robots.

But this time, Mr. Chen's mind has changed.

Sometimes it is extremely necessary to show off a wave of muscles, and he needs to make those who covet it feel the fear that penetrates into the marrow.

Otherwise, it would be annoying to keep treating Shanhai Group as a soft persimmon.

"I know what to do, you go and dispatch 300 sentinel combat robots, follow the action, I want to let these garbage understand that Shanhai is the giant crocodile of North Gray."

Zhang Kai commanded in a cold voice.

Alita nodded and left crisply.

The ordnance production base in Senia is not only an incubator for air and space warships, but also a supporting carrier-based escort unit, fighter planes, bombers and reconnaissance aircraft. (End of chapter)