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Chapter 77 This is indeed the truth

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Seeing that Liang Hongjun seemed to have understood something, Zhao Guoyang smiled and said nothing. Talking with a smart person like Liang Hongjun was worry-free.

Zhao Guoyang's guess was correct. Liang Hongjun was stunned for only more than ten seconds before recovering.

He stepped forward and held Zhao Guoyang's hand, and said gratefully: "Xiao Zhao, thank you very much this time."

"There is indeed a problem with our frame drawing. After I went back, I asked the people below to correct it! However, hundreds of frames on Shunxin have been sent. Could it be that they will all be reworked..."

Zhao Guoyang knew Liang Hongjun’s concerns.

After all, Shunxin Machinery Factory is manufactured according to the drawings, and there is no fault. If you insist on reworking, it will be unreasonable.

Zhao Guoyang tilted his head and thought for a moment and said, "Actually, it doesn't have to be reworked. Minister Liang, you can temporarily subdivide the C100 model into A and B models."

"The A model is aimed at the domestic and Southeast Asian markets; the B model is aimed at the Latin American market, so there is no need to rework, and there is no delay in time."

Liang Hongjun slapped his forehead and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, your method is great. The batch of frames produced by Shunxin will be done for the time being... It will be better to unify them in large quantities in the future."

Seeing Liang Hongjun feeling relieved, Zhao Guoyang sighed: He had seen this kind of car with A and B models in his previous life.

Some foreign automobile companies, the same car, often provide the quality to the Chinese market with the same car, is worse than that of other regional markets and is more expensive.

But there is no way. If you don’t buy it, there are people on the market who want it.

If this is the case, it would be fine. What makes Zhao Guoyang even more uncomfortable is that some domestic companies have also followed suit and started this set of products that supply domestic products, and the quality is worse than exported.

Now I just said casually and solved Liang Hongjun’s problem, which is good, but I must not open such a gap in treating differently.

With such concerns, Zhao Guoyang kindly reminded: "Minister Liang, it is OK to distinguish between A and B models for the time being, but in the long run, it is better to try to unify them as much as possible. After all, there may not be no fat people in our country, right?"

Liang Hongjun laughed and said, "Yes, you reminded me right, this is indeed the reason."

Stationmaster Xiao and several staff members of the inspection station were confused by the riddles played by Zhao Guoyang and Liang Hongjun, and looked at each other in surprise.

Manager Xiao asked boldly: "Minister Liang, have the material of the drawings in our factory been wrong? If it is really wrong, why not all of them be corrected?"

"Old Xiao, the drawings in our factory are strictly good. But in terms of load bearing, I have a little lack of consideration."

"If we calculate the load of 150 kilograms according to our domestic standards, the load-bearing of Q345 is definitely enough. But you also know that many people in Latin America are very tall and strong. If you consider the extreme situation, it is possible for the driver and passengers to exceed 200 kilograms..."

Hearing this, Webmaster Xiao suddenly realized. He opened his mouth wide and said, "What Minister Liang said is that when I watched football games on TV, there were so many fat people among the audience. The key is that they are not small in size. According to our domestic load standards, it is indeed not enough..."

"Haha, Lao Xiao, you can do it. You can tell the name of your football!" Liang Hongjun smiled and patted Stationmaster Xiao on the shoulder.

With this little episode, the next frame inspection process will be smooth.

Liang Hongjun carefully checked the seams of the frame and felt very satisfied.

In terms of process level, the frame of Hongda Machinery Factory is completely qualified, and is no less than another old-fashioned machinery factory.

After checking the entire frame, Liang Hongjun's smile became brighter.

He took Zhao Guoyang's hand and said, "Secretary Zhao, the frames of your factory are completely qualified, there is no problem. Next, you can make a batch of small batches for our factory as soon as possible, with the quantity being about 50 units. If the quality of the small batch is OK, then we can sign a long-term contract!"

Perhaps because he was worried about Zhao Guoyang’s thoughts, Liang Hongjun added: “Xiao Zhao, there is no big problem to sign a long-term contract now. With you here, I believe that Hongda Machinery Factory will definitely not disappoint us in terms of quality.”

"The reason why I asked your factory to produce a batch in a small batch is because I was worried that your production speed would not keep up, and there was no other intention."

"Minister Liang, I understand!"

Zhao Guoyang said very realistically: "Actually, even if you want to sign a long-term contract with me, I don't have that power. I have to wait until Director Ma comes next time to make a trip!"

"Haha!" Liang Hongjun laughed and patted Zhao Guoyang on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Zhao, you are too modest. I saw that last time I came, you Director Ma respects you very much. If you really hung up the phone now, he would agree!"

After being pulled intimately by Liang Hongjun, Zhao Guoyang was humble and saw the gazes of stationmaster Xiao and others beside him, and he felt a little confused.

It seems that Minister Liang is really good to him. His attitude is actually to remind his subordinates not to make some small ideas about "eating and taking care of" on him.

Otherwise, what reason would a director-level cadre in a large state-owned enterprise have to talk to himself so kindly?

After the main talks, Liang Hongjun also held a banquet in the hotel to have a meal.

This time, Wang Hongxi and the people from the manufacturing department did not come, they were the only ones.

Before the meal started, Liang Hongjun asked the waiter to take a gift he prepared, handed it over and said, "Guoyang, please do me a favor again. This suit is given to you privately. If it doesn't fit, try it. If it doesn't fit, go and change it."

Liang Hongjun said, pointing to the old jacket on Zhao Guoyang and said, "What's wrong with this jacket you wore when you came last time? Save money and prepare to ask for a wife?"

"Ah, no, no! Minister Liang, this is so embarrassing..." Zhao Guoyang said with a tender face.

"Hi, just take it for you. Our factory and Sanshan suits have a cooperative relationship. The factory suits are customized by them. You can't spend a lot of money on this outfit!" Liang Hongjun said disapprovingly.

"Well, I'll be disrespectful. Thank you Minister Liang!" Zhao Guoyang no longer refused.

After having enough wine and meals, the two of them wandered into the hall from the first floor of the hotel. Seeing that Minister Liang wanted to see him off, Zhao Guoyang quickly thanked him: "Minister Liang, don't send him off. I'm ready to go back now."

Liang Hongjun was stunned and said, "Uh... I have to leave so late, are you going to go to the night?"

Zhao Guoyang smiled and said, "It's almost the same. I happened to see a friend in the city. Then I went back directly while the highway was not busy at night."
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