"That's great," Mu Aijun said with a hard slap on his thigh.
"Xiao Zhao, you have made a great contribution this time.
I'm a man of words, and when this problem is solved, the factory will definitely give a reward."
"Yes, what the factory director said is for young and promising comrades like Xiao Zhao, our factory should focus on training."
Ma Jian nodded in agreement, and looked at Zhao Guoyang with a smile.
"By the way, Xiao Zhao, I just listened to your tone, it seems that I am no stranger to sales, how about it, are you interested in coming to our sales department?"
Listening to Ma Jian's words, Zhao Guoyang was slightly stunned, in fact, when it comes to sales, he is really no stranger.
As the former pillar of the research institute, he has not less communication with domestic and foreign cooperative manufacturers, not only proficient in many Chinese, but also absolutely first-class eloquence.
However, since he was reborn in this parallel world, Zhao Guoyang of course still wants to apply what he has learned, and use the knowledge and technology he has mastered to change the backward situation of the country in the industrial manufacturing industry.
So for Ma Jian's suggestion, Zhao Guoyang rubbed his hands and said very modestly: "Director Ma, I still want to engage in technology, and I don't know much about sales." ” At the same time, Wang Youchang also spoke: "Lao Ma, what do you mean by you doing such a thing as you digging the foot of the wall in front of me, let me tell you, Xiao Zhao is a talent in our technical department, and I want him to do sales, but there is no door."
Ma Jian was angered by Wang Youchang, and his face was red.
Seeing the embarrassed appearance of Director Ma, Mu Aijun hurriedly relieved the siege and said: "Okay, okay, everyone has seen Xiao Zhao's ability, we must reuse such talents, and we must not bury them." ” Seeing that Ma Jian's face was not very good-looking, Mu Aijun turned his head to Wang Youchang and said, "However, Youchang, what Lao Ma just said also has some truth. ” "Xiao Zhao is a college student, a high-achieving student like him, we have to put him in multiple positions to train and exercise, so that we can pick up a heavier burden."
"By the way, this batch of frames has been repaired, isn't Lao Ma going to go to Siyang Group to contact me, I think let Xiao Zhao follow over to take a look, and by the way, visit and learn the advanced technology of large state-owned enterprises, what do you think?"
When Wang Youchang heard this, he rolled his eyes, didn't say a word, and muttered secretly in his heart: You are the number one, of course you have the final say, can I say the word "no".
Zhao Guoyang has nothing to be excited about the praise and praise of the factory director, because in his opinion, this is really nothing.
You must know that in terms of ability, even if he is the director of Hongda Machinery Factory, he is "low".
Now the problem of the frame has been successfully solved, and while several bigwigs are happy, he proposed that he wants to take leave to go home tomorrow and get some change of clothes.
For his small request, Mu Aijun naturally agreed a hundred times, and said with a wave of his hand: "No problem, one day is enough, not enough to give you a few more days." ” Wang Youchang also said with a relieved face: "Yes, Xiao Zhao, you just acted bravely, you have been in a coma for so many days, and you haven't fully recovered, just go home and rest." ” "Yes, yes, Xiao Zhao go back and take a rest, remember to bring more clothes, you are going to accompany me on a business trip to Yangcheng when you go back," Ma Jian added with a smile on the side.
Listening to Ma Jian's words, Wang Youchang couldn't help but look at him with horizontal eyebrows, Ma Jian didn't have the slightest timidity, put his hands in his pockets, and put on a disapproving look.
In fact, these two people are about the same age and qualifications, and they are both doers in the factory, and they also have a number of abilities for each other.
The reason why relations are not good is simply because the ways and means of dealing with people and things are not quite the same, and they are contradictions among the people.
If it weren't for this, Mu Aijun would not have allowed these two people to go toe-for-tat in public.
The next day, Zhao Guoyang got up early, went to the unit canteen to make a bowl of white rice porridge and six meat buns with a meal ticket, and hurried back to the dormitory.
The six meat buns were naturally not eaten by Zhao Guoyang alone, and half of them were made for Xu Dongfeng.
This guy always gets 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 rode your bicycle away, I won't come back tonight, I will store the car at the station." ” "Well, okay, got it."
Xu Dongfeng covered his head and said hesitantly, I don't know if he listened to it or not.
Out of the door, Zhao Guoyang rode Xu Dongfeng's dilapidated 28-style "permanent" and went to the station in the west of the city.
Riding a bicycle through the asphalt road, looking at the walkers around him who were overtaken one by one, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but hum a little song.
In the early 90s, there weren't many young people in small cities who could afford new bicycles, and it was good to have the 28 bars that the elders had eliminated.
Although Xu Dongfeng is about the same age as Zhao Guoyang, he has been working since he graduated from secondary school and has been working for several years.
On weekdays, he likes to catch up with fashion the most, and after entering the factory, in order to pursue a girl, he gritted his teeth and bought a brand-new "permanent" bicycle.
However, Xu Dongfeng's biggest shortcoming is that he is informal, relatively sloppy, and after unsuccessfully pursuing other girls, his brand-new "permanent" was soon stained with a layer of dust, and it was also rusty.
The road conditions in this era are average, but there are few cars, and there are not as many traffic lights as in later generations, so Zhao Guoyang rode a bicycle out of the house, and the road was simply unimpeded.
Ninghai West Bus Station is not far from Hongda Machinery Factory, about three or five kilometers away, and it takes less than ten minutes to get there.
Although Ninghai City is only a county-level city, its economic strength is the top in the entire Guangling City, which is much stronger than other counties below.
Zhao Guoyang deposited the bicycle at the storage office of the West Bus Station and gave the old man who was watching the car a deposit of two cents.
"Deposit for five minutes a day, and return more and make up for less."
The old man crossed Erlang's legs and said slowly.
"Okay, got it, uncle."
Zhao Guoyang nodded and entered the ticket hall.
From the outside, the ticket hall of this bus station is quite magnificent.
The cement walls are painted with a layer of white lime powder, which looks a notch higher than the red bricks and black tiles of the surrounding houses.
The inside of the ticket hall is paved with a layer of smooth granite.
Although this kind of granite is nothing in the eyes of Zhao Guoyang's later generations, it is a very high-grade material in this era.
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However, Zhao Guoyang doesn't have the heart to pay more attention to these side matters at the moment
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