"Damn, you monkey math is still as good as ever!" Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but tease.

"Hehe, you learned it from Guoyang!" the monkey said with a shy face.

The conversation with the monkey was relaxed and pleasant. This guy was wandering around Jianghai County and was asking about what types of hairpins there were on the market.

When Zhao Guoyang heard this guy, he muttered that it was inconvenient to go to the city to do business, he smiled.

Speaking of which, after Zhao Guoyang has experienced it in Songjiang City these days, he has gained an intuitive understanding of traffic issues.

Originally, in his impression, Songjiang City in the 1990s should have few vehicles.

But after realizing personal experience, Zhao Guoyang discovered that the transportation development speed of that city exceeded his imagination.

According to the current domestic development speed, Ninghai City, a relatively developed county-level city in the eastern part, is likely to usher in a stage of rapid growth of motor vehicles in the past two years.

Let’s not talk about cars for now, at least motorcycles will definitely become more popular.

In view of this, Zhao Guoyang wondered whether he wanted to equip a car for the monkey.

Of course, there is no condition to buy a car for the time being, so it can only be a motorcycle.

But even motorcycles, in this era, the better ones are nearly 10,000 yuan. This is almost worth the income of a family of three for four or five years.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Guoyang said casually: "Monkey, you have worked hard for you to run around for a while. After you finish your work, save more money and buy you a motorcycle for transportation."

"This... Guoyang, I don't mean that, I..." The monkey became anxious when he heard this, scratching his ears and cheeks. He didn't know how to explain.

"Well, stop being stubborn. If you start a business, you have to look like a business. I said you are not a foreman of a small workshop, so you are satisfied?"

Zhao Guoyang said in a relaxed tone: "Now it is a motorcycle. In the future, our small workshop will have to buy cars, trucks, and even planes. You, straighten my waist and look like an entrepreneur, do you know?"

Zhao Guoyang's words almost scared the monkey.

Hearing this guy trembling on the phone, Zhao Guoyang gave a few more words, made an appointment with him to meet in the county town in the evening, and then hung up the phone.

At this moment, a few people in the office came back one after another.

Zhao Guoyang noticed Huang Xiaohua's resentful eyes shot at him, and felt a little disdainful.

In Zhao Guoyang's opinion, although Huang Xiaohua has some ability, his temperament is a bit poor, and he is too jealous and cannot become a great person.

After a few greetings with colleagues in the technical department, Zhao Guoyang went to Wang Youchang's office.

After entering the house, when he saw that it was him, Director Wang showed a gratified smile on his face.

He personally made a cup of tea for Zhao Guoyang and happily pulled him to sit on the sofa.

"Guoyang, I heard Lao Ma tell you everything. It's great. Your trip to Songjiang has brought honor to our Hongda Machinery Factory's technical department, and I'm also proud of it."

Zhao Guoyang smiled and said nothing.

He knew that it was unnecessary for some hypocritical modesty and politeness to cadres like Director Wang, as they would only make the other party disgusted.

After chatting for a while, after Zhao Guoyang explained his purpose, Wang Youchang let it go with pleasure.

Patting Zhao Guoyang's shoulder, Director Wang said earnestly: "Guoyang, you have been tired from Songjiang City to Jinling City these two days, and then back to Ninghai City, right? If not, go back and take a rest for two more days. Director Mu, I will help you take leave."

Zhao Guoyang didn't expect that there would be such a good thing, and after hearing this, he immediately had an idea.

He thought for a while and then said, "Director Wang, it won't be necessary for two days. Otherwise, you can criticize me for one day off and I'll take a day off tomorrow. It's just about the Chinese New Year, so I'll go back to see what I need help at home."

"It's OK, no problem, I'll criticize this fake!" Wang Youchang waved his hand imposingly.

After saying goodbye to Director Wang, Zhao Guoyang was still thinking about the goodness of this leader.

Like many cadres with technical backgrounds, Wang Youchang is upright, kind, and does not go round and understands his subordinates enough. Perhaps the only small flaw is that he is not flexible enough.

...

When they arrived at Ninghai East Bus Station, Zhao Guoyang suddenly found that there were two more flights to Jianghai County. One in the morning and one in the afternoon.

The extra shift in the afternoon happened to be this one.

Originally, Zhao Guoyang thought he would have to wait for more than an hour before he left, but who knew that he had caught the bus as soon as he arrived at the station.

Sitting in the minibus, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but sigh at the little changes around him.

Ninghai City and Jianghai County have actually always been interdependent.

Ninghai City has a very small area, only one-tenth of that of Jianghai County.

However, its commerce and light industry are the most developed in Guangling City except for the city, and are known as the "Little Songjiang" of the rivers and seas.

The areas it radiates include Jianghai County, Xingtai County, and Tain County, which are far away from Guangling City.

As the county closest to Ninghai City, Jianghai County is undoubtedly the largest commercial radiation.

In addition, its relatively developed agriculture and textile industry can also bring a lot of complementarity to Ninghai City.

Zhao Guoyang believes that with the continuous improvement of economic levels in various places, Ninghai City and surrounding counties and cities, especially Jianghai County, will definitely be closer.

When Zhao Guoyang arrived at Xiangyang Machinery Factory, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost time to get off work.

After coming so many times, the guards at the door knew Zhao Guoyang. When they saw him coming, they let Zhao Guoyang in without even asking questions.

After entering the factory gate, Zhao Guoyang was wondering if he would go to the workshop to find Ning Xiaohong first, and Liao Jingsheng's distinctive low voice came from behind him.

"Hey, Guoyang? Didn't you hear that you were transferred by the Ninghai Municipal Machinery Working Committee? Why did you come here today if you have time?" Liao Jingsheng, who had just returned, didn't know that Zhao Guoyang would come today, and his expression on his face was a little surprised.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Guoyang quickly turned around and shook hands with Director Liao for greetings.

"Director Liao, I was recruited by the Machinery Working Committee. Didn't I just come back after it was over? I heard Xiaohong call and say that you have something to ask me for, so I rushed over." Zhao Guoyang said the truth.

"Ah, yes, yes, that's what happened!" Liao Jingsheng immediately hugged Zhao Guoyang's shoulder and laughed.

Zhao Guoyang turned his head and said with a little confusion: "Director Liao, I don't know what you and Xiaohong are looking for me, what is the so-called?"
Chapter completed!