It turned out that Wang Ziyi said that Wang Mingshen would transfer Xue Xiang to another level, but she was just joking with Xue Xiang. She knew that Wang Mingshen was most annoying to their Wang brothers in getting involved in political affairs.

But when they heard Xue Xiang’s name, everyone was still surprised. In such an official family, they knew what it means to be a regular rank. It was a hurdle that tens of millions of officials could not overcome throughout their lives.

How old Xue Xiang depends on her age, that is, everyone’s peers. Whether there are even jobs among them and those who spend their family money can really find a crack in the stone to get into it.

"Brother Xue, how old are you this year? Don't say that you are not older than me, I am eighteen years old!"

Wang Ziyi is the name of Mr. Xue in Yuan Keli's morning story.

Xue Xiang waved his hand, "What are you talking about? I'm much bigger than you. By the way, you should follow Secretary Wang's instructions and take me to his study. Don't delay your business." After that, he sued the other people, and made a humble attitude, which made everyone's favor for him rise sharply.

It took him a long time to write that strategy. It was not Xue Xiangsi who was stagnant, but when he was lying on the pen, he was thinking about it. Many oral words had never thought about comprehensive issues. At this moment, he also had ideas. Although he used his writing like flying, he had really spent a lot of effort to write it down nearly ten thousand words.

After writing for more than twenty pages, Xue Xiang pressed it with paperweight on the desk. He didn't move any other parts of the study, so he left the door and brought it with him.

He came downstairs and the dining table in the hall had already started serving.

When Wang Mingshen saw him from afar, he waved his hand. Xue Xiang quickly stepped forward and sat down next to Wang Mingshen's left.

Mrs. Wang Mingshen is no longer here. Among the eight young people here, Wang Ziyi and a young man named Wang Mingzhang are his nieces and nieces. The rest are either from his sister's house or from his deceased wife's house. In short, Wang Mingshen is in a good mood while sitting around with a group of young people.

The dinner was very rich, with seventeen or eighteen dishes, and the table was filled with wine that Yuan Keli brought from abroad tonight. Wang Mingshen was old. It was a good thing.

The first glass of wine was naturally a blessing from everyone. Xue Xiang heard everyone's blessings, and he realized that this was a coincidence, so he hurriedly said auspicious words.

But everyone drank a glass of wine, and the door was suddenly pushed open. A tall and handsome middle-aged man appeared at the door and shouted from afar: "Teacher. Happy birthday to you!"

Everyone looked in the voice, and Wang Mingshen suddenly stood up and pushed away the chair. He quickly met. Yuan Keli, Wang Ziyi and others also called "Uncle Wei" from afar. It was obvious that this person had a close relationship with the Wang family, and even Wang Mingshen's juniors knew it.

The moment the man appeared, everyone on the table met him. Mr. Xue didn't move and stood there in a daze. The chopsticks in his hand had already fallen to the table.

Yes, he knew the person in front of him, and he clearly was Comrade Guangzhen, who is familiar to everyone in the future!

Xue Xiang never expected to meet him here!

"Hey, there are guests. I don't know who this person is. I believe that he can catch the eyes of the teacher. He is a young hero!"

Wang Mingshenfang pulled Comrade Guangzhen and walked to the table. He looked at Xue Xiang with a smile and spoke.

"Hello, Minister Guangma, I am Xue Xiang!"

Without waiting for Wang Mingshen to say anything, Xue Xiangxian introduced himself because he knew that Comrade Guangzhen was now the deputy minister of the Ministry of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, so he called him an official.

"Do you know me?"

Comrade Guangzhen was slightly surprised. He had been newly appointed to the Ministry of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering for less than a year. He was low-key, not showing off his mountains or showing off. He really didn't expect a young man who had first met to call out his name and official title. After all, the ministers of the central ministries and commissions also had a car-mounted load, and the Ministry of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering was a relatively deserted yamen.

Wang Mingshen smiled and said, "Guangzhen, this is the Xue Pian you mentioned to me last time. Why? Now, the person you met on the other side is not aware of? Haha..."

"You are Xue Xiang?"

Comrade Guangzhen was shocked, not because of Xue Xiang's identity, but because last time he and Wang Mingshen made their own opinions on Xue Xiang's inner fellows, Wang Mingshen disagreed with Zhang's author Xue Xiang and almost considered him a person who deceived the world and stole the reputation. But now Xue Xiang became Wang Mingshen's guest, which was really a contradiction.

But Comrade Guangzhen was so cunning that he was surprised and calmed down. "I have read all your chapters, and they are thoughtful and knowledgeable, which is worth learning."

Xue Xiang smiled and said, "Minister Guangzhen is over-reward. Your article "Same Work Different Payment" is the first to the point!"

"Haha, you are all great men, don't just be polite. Today is my old man's birthday, don't take away the theme!"

Wang Mingshen was very happy and spoke a lot. He even asked the guard to take a photo, and he was as happy as an ordinary old man on his birthday. But who knew that the photo of this night would be the best testimony of the first meeting between the two giants.

Everyone re-entered the seat, Xue Xiang and Comrade Guangzhen sat opposite each other, and Wang Mingshen was in the middle. They were not interested in drinking, and the atmosphere at the table was not very warm, but the topic was always closely followed.

Everyone is a person with great insight. Putting aside the domestic political situation and only commenting on the gains and losses of the industry, it is really a matter of talking about a close friend, and it is hard to stop talking.

However, Yuan Keli, Wang Ziyi and others heard the clouds and mist, but they didn't dare to interrupt. After eating, they greeted Wang Mingshen and went out to have fun.

Yuan Keli wanted to instigate Wang Ziyi to call Xue Xiang. After all, he still wanted to take the opportunity to get in touch with Xue Xiang, the big yamen, so as to develop his business in Beijing. However, Wang Ziyi refused to come forward and sneaked out with a few female companions early.

There was a group of young people missing in the living room, but the topic became more and more lively. Comrade Guangzhen talked about a frustrating thing he encountered in the Ministry of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, and Wang Mingshen slapped the table.

"There are really no good things for these little ghosts. Why do we have to pay the products we produce with our own technology? This is a blackmail! Guangzhen, this matter is to be the end of them. Otherwise, if there is one thing, there will be another. These ghosts are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong!"

This is to say something that Wang Mingshen would say, after all, a senior official like him is prone to political influence and diplomatic disputes every word and action.

But Wang Mingshen scolded him with one word, but Comrade Guangzhen wanted to speak but stopped.

It turned out that the incident that Comrade Guangzhen had just told was a special event.

It is about Zhangzhou Electric Fan Factory that has developed a five-page fan. This electric fan uses a special curved surface technology to design a perfect five-piece fan blade.

This electric fan not only has strong wind power, but also has good advantages in controlling noise.

At that time, the electric fan was developed and put into production, which led to a group of Japanese merchants. They only said, "Come to come here to learn advanced experience." The factory director, who was full of national self-esteem, was overjoyed, organized a welcome ceremony, and specially organized an expert seminar for the Japanese merchant.

But I knew that people came prepared and meant to come here to steal art. Once this expert seminar was opened, the technology was equivalent to being open to others.

Now, the Japanese have registered patents internationally after technology. When the five-leaf fan in Zhangzhou opens up the domestic market and attracts foreign businessmen. When the supply and marketing contract has been signed, Japanese merchants appear again. They show the patent certificate, which immediately indicates that the five-leaf fan factory has infringed. If they want to export, they must pay the patent fee.

At that time, this incident happened from the local area to the central government, and the final result was almost destined. What else can be done except swallowing the anger and swallowing the bitter fruit?

Since then, every electric fan of Wuye Fan Factory has to pay a patent fee of up to ten yuan to Japanese merchants if it wants to export this type of electric fan to the outside world, which can be said to have lost power and humiliated the country.

As a result, the factory manager of Wuye Fan drank the medicine on the same day!

It can be said that this is the most typical case of a heavy price when the country's door was opened and he rashly entered the international market without understanding the international rules.

Thinking about the causes and consequences, it is no wonder that Wang Mingshen slapped the table. At that time, this incident caused many old men to curse at home.

Therefore, at this time, Wang Mingshen got angry, Comrade Guangzhen was not easy to speak, and he only looked at Mr. Xue. His intention was very obvious. I hope this person could make a comeback.

At this time, Mr. Xue had no choice but to stand up, "Secretary Wang, although the reason is so, it is our own reason. If you participate in the international market and do not follow the international customs, it will definitely not work. Unless we do not open up the market to the outside world, this kind of mute loss is certain. However, as the old saying goes, one will learn from one's mistakes, never forget the past, and the teacher of the future. Suffering such small losses may not be a good thing for us. Now, if you regret it again, it is useless to jump. I think it is our most urgent task to establish our own patent department as soon as possible. We have thousands of state-owned enterprises and thousands of unique technologies."

"Whether these technologies are useful or have been eliminated, as long as there is no registered patent in the international market, we have to make up for it quickly. It is not a fool. In addition, we should also study international laws and practices. Only when we master the rules of the game ourselves can we better formulate strategies and participate in the competition in the international market. More importantly, we have to learn from one example. For example, Xiao Gui registered our patent this time, and maybe we will wait for our trademarks to be registered tomorrow. We have many golden signs, such as Moutai, Quanjude and other old brands. Don't worry, when our companies go abroad and are ruthless, it will be troublesome..."

After Xue Xiangyi said this, Wang Mingshen's anger disappeared early. When he looked at Comrade Guangzhen, he saw the horror in the other person's eyes. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!