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Chapter 71 You may not like to hear what I say

With the permission of Stationmaster Xiao, Zhao Guoyang and driver Xiao Feng moved the frame from the small truck and placed it at the designated location in the warehouse.

After finishing it, Zhao Guoyang and Webmaster Xiao chatted for a few more times, then got into the car with the driver Xiao Feng and headed straight to the Siyang Group Hotel.

The Minister of Technical Quality Department greeted him, and the hotel waiter was very polite to Zhao Guoyang and the others. The rooms arranged for them were all facing south and the sun was very bright.

Before returning to the room, Zhao Guoyang patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Feng, thank you for your hard work. You can rest in the hotel these two days and keep your energy alive."

"Okay, Chief Zhao, you are busy with your own business. If you have any questions, please give me instructions." Xiao Feng returned to his room with joy.

No wonder Xiao Feng is so happy. Zhao Guoyang is different from other leaders. He doesn’t have any airs and is very considerate.

If you are on a business trip with other leaders, you have to have a driver follow you even if you are fine, so that you can seem to have an identity, right?

Zhao Guoyang took a short snatch in the hotel for a while and couldn't fall asleep.

After waking up, I watched TV for a while and it was all old TV series, so I lost interest.

After nothing happened, he put on his coat and went out, planning to go to the factory to see the knowledge.

If you want to say that the factory area of ​​Siyang Group is really big, along the way, Zhao Guoyang passed by, probably there were dozens of workshops, and they had not yet reached the end.

In the factory, various placards can be seen everywhere, such as: persist in learning, maintaining dreams and vitality; being brave to challenge, being pragmatic and enterprising; attaching importance to teamwork and communication, etc.

Thinking of the shabbyness of his Hongda Machinery Factory, Zhao Guoyang felt uncomfortable.

After walking for a while, Zhao Guoyang saw a large open space in front of him. When he saw several parking stations with different angles on the open space, Zhao Guoyang knew where it was.

I wandered around and actually ran to the test yard of Siyang Group.

Zhao Guoyang is naturally familiar with the test yard. In his previous life, he had been engaged in the structural design of various vehicles. Basically, every successful model had to undergo countless test yard tests.

Compared to the test yard in my memory, the test yard of the Siyang Group seemed to be a little deserted. From a distance, Zhao Guoyang only had three cars shuttled back and forth on the field.

However, what made Zhao Guoyang curious was that although there were not many cars in this test yard, there were many people watching around.

"It seems that there are also big factories that are not good. The test team has had so many people. Isn't this a waste of resources?" Zhao Guoyang said secretly.

As he slowly approached, Zhao Guoyang heard someone questioning.

"You Siyang Group has reached a cooperation intention with the island country Yamaha, so this technical standard should be followed by others. But the noise of your cars seems to be a bit loud..."

The person who spoke was an old man with silver hair and glasses, a medium figure, wearing a navy blue jacket, and looked more like a businessman than a scholar.

Although this person's question was already very tactful, it made the people of Siyang Group unable to get out of Taiwan.

Several test runners were not very good at technology. After hearing this, they looked at me now, and I looked at you and you were a little confused.

Zhao Guoyang happened to hear this. Looking at his appearance, he guessed that it was a big supplier and salesman who came to purchase it.

Originally, Zhao Guoyang was an outsider and couldn't control this matter at all, but he thought about his factory, and he relied on Si Yang to make a living. Since he had encountered it, it would be appropriate to help them block it a little and explain it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang coughed and leaned forward and smiled: "Sir, although domestic motorcycles have made great progress over the years, there is still a gap compared to imported motorcycles."

"Although the noise of these cars in Siyang Group sounds very high, it is because it is easy to amplify the sound in the open and quiet test yard. In fact, in domestic horizontal comparison, the noise of Siyang Group's cars is already relatively small among the same displacement models."

After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, the test runners next to him showed a look of gratitude to him.

Although these test runners did not know the specific identity of the old man who asked the question, the other party followed the central ministries and commissions to inspect, and were definitely not ordinary people. There is no doubt about this.

Now that someone asks a question, no one can answer it. If he doesn't say it, he will definitely have some opinions in his heart.

Now a young man who knows how to do it suddenly appears to explain a few words, and the test runners mistakenly think that Zhao Guoyang is his own.

"If you have shortcomings, you should be realistic and make excuses. It is not a good style." The old man glanced at Zhao Guoyang and said with some displeasure.

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang was a little unhappy and thought to himself, how crazy you are, a supplier who comes to purchase? The motorcycles of Siyang Group are indeed top-notch in China. They often sell off goods in the market. There are not more than you, and there are not less than you.

Besides, domestic motorcycles are better than Yamaha, a product that represents the top level in the same industry, of course, cannot be compared. It doesn’t make much sense to worry about this issue.

You don’t even look at it, aren’t the prices of the two a lot different?

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but speak, "Old man, I'm not making excuses for Siyang Group, but telling the truth."

"In fact, if you have the ability, who doesn't want to make the best products? But to be honest, our country's relatively low basic technology level at this stage determines our product limit."

"Even if we can design vehicles that are comparable to the top outside the United States, but if the craftsmanship level of the parts is not enough, isn't it useless?"

"So, before questioning the insufficient level of our domestic vehicles, we should still be concerned about why the domestic technology level has not been improved. This is the fundamental problem."

Zhao Guoyang's words stunned the old man.

He never expected that someone would dare to directly question the craftsmanship level of the entire country in front of him.

"You...you..."

Seeing the old man's angry look, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, thinking that I just said a few words, why are you still anxious?

"Well, old man, you may not like to listen to what I said. However, you must also admit that what I said is the truth." Zhao Guoyang shrugged.

"In fact, our country's manufacturing industry has always been following the path of low cost, low level and low price, which is largely subject to the low craftsmanship of basic parts."

"You may not understand this very much. For example, it is like the ballpoint pen tips produced in our country have long been domestically produced, but the accuracy and production efficiency are completely incomparable to foreign technology."

"A pen tip has five grooves guiding ink inside. Balls are rolled between the pen tip and grooves, and there are strict coordination requirements. The processing error requirements cannot exceed 0.003 mm."

"If we want to reach the international advanced level, our country will definitely not be able to do it in a short period of time. But can you blame our country's designers or ballpoint pen manufacturers for this?"
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