Chapter 15: Clapper! Get started!

After Wang Ye finished speaking, the conference room returned to silence again, leaving only the sound of smoking a cigarette.

Finally, a few seconds later, Zhao Laohan, who was sitting there, looked at Liang Jinsong and Li Gang, the two superior leaders, and then said hesitantly and tentatively:

"Although my Lao Zhao hasn't read any books, I feel that what Director Wang said is very reasonable!"

"This is a gas tank, let's sell gas canisters, the machinery factory has self-sufficiency in products, and it can also generate foreign exchange for the country, as for foreigners, what do they buy back for us, in fact, it has nothing to do with us?"

"Besides, if our gas canisters can help those countries that need these weapons."

"It's a good thing, isn't it?"

Speaking of this, the room was still silent, and Zhao Laohan didn't know if what he said was right, so he hesitated for a moment and quickly gave an example to support his statement:

"Speaking of which, when we fight devils, what weapons do we have?"

"When I first joined the army, I couldn't get a rifle, and when I left the base area, there were only two Czech-made light machine guns in the battalion."

"Later, a mountain cannon was seized from the devil, and the whole regiment was treated as a treasure."

"In terms of power, I feel that the mountain cannon is far worse than our gas canister, after all, the size of this cannonball is not a level, and if we had this gas canister at that time, ...... we."

In the end, Zhao Laohan's words seemed to evoke his own memories, and he said with emotion and embarrassment:

"If only there had been this gas canister then."

"Hit the devil's convoys, pillboxes, trenches, and firing points, and shoot directly."

"How many fewer brothers can die, and how many years earlier can the war end?"

"How dare you think you can have today? There are so many weapons in the country that we can't use them up, and our military factories have stopped production? I don't dare to think about it! I can't think ......."

Zhao Laohan's voice echoed in the smoky conference room, Liang Jinsong vigorously extinguished the cigarette butt, looked up at Wang Ye and said:

"Wang Ye, you tell you the truth, did you come with a national mission?"

"Is this plan required above?"

Regarding Liang Jinsong's question, Wang Ye shook his head without hesitation and said:

"Of course not."

"Although I did come to the Red Star Machinery Factory with a mission, there is only one mission, and that is to successfully convert the military to civilian with the Machinery Factory."

"As for this plan, it is my own idea, I told you before, in fact, I have several ideas about the development plan of the machinery factory after the military is converted to civilian."

"And this one, in my opinion, is the most suitable one at the moment."

After Wang Ye finished speaking, Liang Jinsong lit another cigarette, probably smoking too hard, accompanied by his violent coughing, and finally when he was relieved, he raised his head again and looked at Wang Ye, the strong cough made his eyes look a little red, nodded and said:

"In principle, I agree with your plan."

"But there are two points, Wang Ye, I must make it clear to you in advance."

"The first point is that your gas tank must not be sold in China, and how to sell it abroad and find suitable customers is a problem you need to solve."

"You don't want to fight the idea of the state, I can tell you clearly now."

"If you want to produce gas canisters and then ask the state to contact you to find customers, that's impossible."

Hearing Liang Jinsong say this, Wang Ye smiled and nodded without surprise and said:

"That's natural, now it's open, the market economy is gradually active, and our own products, of course, have to find customers by ourselves."

"What's the point of asking the state for help?"

Seeing that Wang Ye was still confident and calm, Liang Jinsong nodded and continued:

"It's good that you have this awareness, then I'll talk about the second point."

"Although you say this thing is a gas canister, it does have the potential to be converted into a weapon."

"If in the future, you really sell this thing abroad, and it ends up causing some diplomatic problems, and the country wants to question you alone, you can't blame me for not reminding you."

"After all, this is an armament, and I can't go to court martial!"

"Some of our country's weapons in the past were handed over to some countries in Asia, Africa and Latin America in the form of support, although now that they are open, there are also arms sales, but after all, this is a matter at the national level."

"And you, or the Red Star Machinery Factory, not to mention that the Red Star Machinery Factory has completed the conversion of military to civilian, even if it doesn't, it is just a military factory, and it has no right to export arms on its own."

"Wang Ye, do you understand?"

"In case of the East Window incident, you can think about this consequence clearly!"

Speaking of this, Liang Jinsong, who was sitting there, leaned back in his chair and paused for a second, then couldn't help but let out a long sigh and continued:

"Wang Ye! I'll have a word with you. ”

"I know your good intentions, and I know that everything you will do next is for the sake of the Red Star Machinery Factory and even for the country."

"But...... Good intentions may not necessarily be rewarded, the world is complicated, my Lao Liang is already fifty years old, even if he really goes to prison, it is actually not a big deal, anyway, the state is still in charge of the food. ”

"But you're different, you're a top student who graduated from Huaqing, and you're only in your early twenties."

"Now it's about opening up, but no one can guarantee that there won't be any repetition, and when the time comes, ........"

In fact, Liang Jinsong's worry is the worry of many people in China at present, after all, the sudden implementation of reform and opening up is too different from the previous policy, and no one knows whether there will be any waves in all this, so many people are still timid when doing things now, and they are still worried.

At this moment.

Hearing Liang Jinsong say this, Director Li sat there expressionlessly, while the six giants of the machinery factory looked nervous, after all, they were all older and had more experience, and they understood what Liang Jinsong was talking about.

But unexpectedly, Wang Ye still looked relaxed, shook his head with a smile and said:

"Director Liang, I understand what you said."

"But this time, I chose to trust our country."

After Wang Ye finished speaking, Liang Jinsong nodded silently, and finally looked at Li Gang, signaling that he had nothing to say, while Director Li pondered for a second and said:

"I'm okay with that, because we're exporting a gas canister."

"But I have one thing that is consistent with Director Liang's opinion, that is, Wang Ye, you have to find customers by yourself."

Seeing that these two leaders agreed, Wang Ye couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time felt that his whole body was lighter, although he did have other plans, but those plans had problems such as long cycles and poor results.

And only this plan is the fastest developing and the most effective, if it is not approved by these two leaders, then everything is in vain, and you can only work hard from scratch.

"Okay, since both of you agreed."

"Then let's go ahead and sign the documents of the Red Star Machinery Factory for military conversion to civilian use, and then stamp my appointment and appointment letter, and then we can try to make a sample of a gas canister."

"With the sample, the customer is easy to say."

"But here, I also ask the two directors to allow me to sell a pass, and I will definitely surprise the two of you when the time comes!"

As soon as Wang Ye's words fell, Liang Jinsong directly threw over a pack of cigarettes, and at the same time couldn't help but laugh and scolded:

"Surprise? I think it's a fright, right? Hahaha! ”

Then the whole conference room resounded with a relaxed and longing laughter.