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Chapter 5 It's Not a Matter

"That's great!" Mu Aijun slapped his thigh hard.

"Xiao Zhao, you have made great contributions this time. I am the one who keeps my word. After the problem is solved this time, the factory will definitely give you a reward!"

"Yes, the factory manager is right! Our factory is going to focus on training young and promising comrades like Xiao Zhao." Ma Jian nodded and agreed, while looking at Zhao Guoyang with a smile.

"By the way, Xiao Zhao, I heard your tone just now, and it seems that I am not unfamiliar with sales. How about it, are you interested in coming to our sales department to make a breakthrough?"

After hearing Ma Jian's words, Zhao Guoyang was slightly stunned. In fact, he was really familiar with sales.

As the pillar of the research institute, he has communicated a lot with domestic and foreign cooperative manufacturers. He is not only proficient in multiple languages, but also has absolutely first-class eloquence.

However, since he was reborn in this parallel world, Zhao Guoyang still wanted to apply what he learned and use the knowledge and technology he had mastered to change the country's backwardness in industrial manufacturing. If he went to do sales, it would be useless.

So, regarding Ma Jian’s suggestion, Zhao Guoyang rubbed his hands and said modestly: “Director Ma, I still want to do technology, and I don’t know much about sales.”

At the same time, Wang Youchang also spoke: "Lao Ma, what do you mean? Are you doing things like this? Poaching in front of me? Then, let me tell you that Xiao Zhao is a talent in our technical department. He wants him to do sales, but he doesn't even have any door!"

Ma Jian was angrily scolded by Wang Youchang, and his face turned red.

Seeing Director Ma’s embarrassing look, Mu Aijun quickly rescued the siege and said, “Okay, okay, everyone has seen Xiao Zhao’s abilities. We must use such talents and must not be buried.”

Seeing that Ma Jian's face was not very good, Mu Aijun turned to Wang Youchang and said, "But, Youchang, what Lao Ma just said makes some sense."

"Xiao Zhao is a college student. For a top student like him, we must put him in more places to train and exercise so that we can shoulder heavier burdens."

"By the way, this batch of frames has been repaired. Isn't Lao Ma going to visit Siyang Group for contact? I'll let Xiao Zhao go there and take a look, and also visit and learn the advanced technology of large state-owned enterprises. What do you think?"

When Wang Youchang heard this, he rolled his eyes and ignored it. He muttered in his heart: You are the top leader, of course you have the final say. Can I say "no"?

Zhao Guoyang was not excited about the praise and praise of the factory director, because in his opinion, this was really nothing.

You should know that in terms of ability and level, even if he serves as the director of Hongda Machinery Factory, he is "low-equipped".

The problem of the frame has been successfully solved. While the bosses were happy, he proposed to take a leave tomorrow and go home to get some clothes to change. It is now late autumn and winter clothes should be prepared.

Mu Aijun naturally agreed with his small request, and waved his hand and said, "No problem, is it enough for a day? If it's not enough, I'll give you a few more days."

Wang Youchang also said with relief: "Yes, Xiao Zhao, you have just been brave enough to be unconscious for so many days and have not fully recovered. You just happened to go home and have a good rest."

"Yes, yes, Xiao Zhao goes back and rest. Remember to bring more clothes. You will accompany me on a business trip to Yangcheng!" Ma Jian added with a smile.

After hearing Ma Jian's words, Wang Youchang couldn't help but look at him with a straight face. Ma Jian was not timid at all, put his hands in his pockets, and looked like he was dissatisfied.

In fact, these two people are similar in age and qualifications. They are both practical people in the factory and have a good understanding of each other's abilities.

The reason why we have poor relationships is just because the way we treat people is different, and it is a conflict among the people.

If it weren't for this, Mu Aijun wouldn't have allowed these two people to confront each other like this in public.

...

The next day, Zhao Guoyang got up early, went to the cafeteria to make a bowl of white rice porridge and six meat buns with meal tickets, and hurried back to the dormitory.

Of course, the six meat buns were not eaten by Zhao Guoyang alone, and half of them were cooked for Xu Dongfeng. This guy always got up late, so he asked Zhao Guoyang to help bring food.

After breakfast, Zhao Guoyang shouted to Xu Dongfeng who was still lying on the bed, "Hey, Dongfeng, I'll ride your bicycle away. I won't come back tonight. I'll save the car to the station."

"Well, okay, I understand." Xu Dongfeng covered his head and stammered, not knowing whether he had listened to it.

After leaving the door, Zhao Guoyang rode Xu Dongfeng's dilapidated 28 style "permanent" to the station west of the city.

Riding his bike through the asphalt road, looking at the walkers around him who were being overtaken one by one, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but hum a little song.

In the early 1990s, there were not many young people who could afford new bicycles in small cities. It would be good to have the 28-Big Bar Riders eliminated by elders. Although Xu Dongfeng is about the same age as Zhao Guoyang, he has been working after graduating from a technical secondary school, and it has been several years since he started working after graduating from a technical secondary school.

On weekdays, he likes to keep up with fashion the most. After entering the factory, he gritted his teeth and shrank his clothes and bought a brand new "permanent" bicycle to pursue a girl.

However, Xu Dongfeng's biggest shortcoming is that he is not careful about the details and is relatively sloppy. After failing to pursue the girl, his brand new "permanent" soon dyed a layer of gray, and it was covered with rust.

The road conditions in this era were average, but there were few cars, and there were not as many traffic lights as in later generations. Therefore, Zhao Guoyang rode his bicycle out and was completely unobstructed along the way.

Ninghai West Bus Station is not far from Hongda Machinery Factory, it is about three or five kilometers away, and it takes less than ten minutes to ride a bicycle.

Although Ninghai City is only a county-level city, its economic strength is top in Guangling City, and it is much stronger than other counties below. In addition, its bus stations are much more generous than ordinary county towns.

Zhao Guoyang deposited his bicycle at the West Bus Station and gave the old man who was watching the bicycle a deposit of 20 cents.

"Save five minutes a day, get more and get less supplementary." The old man crossed his legs and said slowly.

"Okay, I understand, uncle." Zhao Guoyang nodded and entered the ticket hall.

From the outside, the ticket hall at this bus station is quite grand.

The cement-poured wall was painted with a layer of white lime powder, which immediately improved the red bricks and black tiles of the surrounding houses.

Inside the ticket hall is paved with a layer of smooth granite.

Although this granite is nothing to the perspective of Zhao Guoyang's later generations, it is a very high-end material in this era.
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