"You're here in person.
Woolf Harris, that's the name of the man in front of you.
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I just went back to the company to attend a meeting a few days ago, otherwise I would have been able to come over the afternoon the day before yesterday."
Woolf is Airbus' general manager of the Asia-Pacific region, and when Guan Ming contacted Airbus, he happened to be back in France to attend the head office meeting.
Asia, to be precise, should be domestic, the economic recovery is growing rapidly, before 2000, there are already private jets in China, with a little bit of economic development, more and more private jet business, although it can not be compared with Europe and the United States, Dubai and other places, but the domestic population base of more than one billion, not everyone can give up.
The most important thing is that those who can afford private jets can be said to be well-known in their respective industries, and Guan Ming is an extremely dazzling person in the global field.
"Please come in."
Turning sideways, Guan Ming invited the other party in.
Woolf didn't come by himself, but for the first meeting, he only needed to come alone.
At half past one in the afternoon, after lunch, Guan Dad and Guan Ma were also at home, but the two didn't like to go with Guan Ming, so only he and Woolf discussed, specifically, Woolf introduced.
"Airbus A380 is the crystallization of our company's fifteen years, the last test flight was in December last year, the aircraft is 7275 meters long, wingspan 7975 meters" Woolf handed Guan Ming a palm-thick book with color pictures, which contains the specific data of Airbus A380, of course, including custom decoration styles and the like.
While listening to Woolf's words, Guan Ming looked at the materials in his hand, and at the same time went through his head, and he could probably understand what he said.
First of all, the plane is big enough, and if it is converted into a private jet, the usable area is definitely not small.
The second is noise reduction, because the replacement of the new generation of engines and wings, the Airbus A380 is a very significant point in terms of noise.
As for reducing the amount of fuel and the like, Guan Ming said that he directly ignored it, private jets are bought, and it is not bad for this fuel money, of course, aircraft oil and car oil are two concepts.
After Woolf finished the introduction, Guan Ming chatted casually and prepared to send off the guests.
Woolf was also nowhere to be seen, and when he left, he also made a special statement that if Guan Ming intended to order, Airbus would provide the option of cutting the queue, but I hoped that Guan Ming could cooperate a little in publicity.
After all, publicizing Guan Ming's achievements in the field of science and technology will promote the private jet orders for this aircraft to a greater extent.
Guan Ming didn't guarantee on the spot, but just asked Zhou Wu to send Woolf back to the hotel.
Closing the door, Guan Ming was going upstairs to discuss the plane with the old couple, as for propaganda or something, forget it, now Airbus A380 has no precedent for private jets at all, and it is the first to cut the queue or not.
"How much does it cost to have such a big plane?"
In the master bedroom, Guan Dad was playing mahjong on the Internet over there, and Guan Ma was the only one who came to watch the plane.
"I can buy it for as much as I want, mainly to see what style you two like, and it will be easy to decorate when the time comes."
Guan Ming waved his hand and said.
If you have any special requirements, Airbus will also relay to complete, after all, it is not to go to the store to buy drinks, and Airbus can make a lot of money on the side.
"Old man, stop playing mahjong, come and see the decoration style."
Guan Ma is not good at this kind of one-shot deal, so she decides to summon her teammates.
"You choose first, and I'll be right away."
Guan Dad stared at the screen intently, his tone full of disgust.
Guan Dad is good at playing mahjong, but what is sad is that Guan Ma doesn't play mahjong, and Guan Ming can't play mahjong. bared her teeth, Guan Ming had the urge to pull out the network cable, Guan Ming saw it, and hurriedly stopped his mother, so as not to cause a family fight.
The decoration style is just a few schematic diagrams, and the real design drawings are often in thousands of units, from the whole to the part, from the sofa to the carpet, all the details will be made, all of which are customized products, and there is no so-called standard.
Now the so-called style is only a general judgment of the buyer's style, and this is not necessary, the design team can be tempted by money to involve any desired scheme according to the buyer's requirements.
"Say, how about this style" The album was spread out on the bed, and the mother pointed to the picture and asked.
"It's all white, it doesn't match us."
Guan Dad looked at the picture and said.
This is a futuristic style, very modern, the main color in the picture is black and white, Guan Ming thinks this kind of is very good, but he didn't interject.
"What about this?"
turned two pages, and Guan Ma pointed to a picture and asked again.
"Forget it, the crimson doesn't match our age, isn't that."
Guan Dad glanced at the rose-red color and shook his head decisively, if the old couple were ten years younger, maybe this color would be okay.
Guan Ming likes the style in the picture, especially this dark red, but on the whole, it is a little too solemn, it may be due to the color or something else.
The old couple asked and answered this question and stayed up until midnight.
Guan Ming didn't have so much energy to play with them, and after dinner, Guan Ming went to play by himself.
The next day, Woolf came to Guan Ming's house again in the morning, but this time, at Guan Ming's request, he also brought the head of a design team to listen to Guan Ming's father and mother's opinions.
Arrange it, Guan Ming will completely let it go, today Mu Xiaoxiao has classes in the first and second periods in the morning, Guan Ming reported to the old couple here, and then went to the pickle girl.
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School, Mu Xiaoxiao scratched her head, looking at the pictures on the computer and didn't know what to say.
Mu Xiaoxiao did not refuse the invitation to go to the library, after all, there were so many people in the library, and it was approaching the end of the term, so she said that she was not false at all.
But what does the picture in front of you mean It looks like a house decoration, but looking at the small window in the picture, Mu Xiaoxiao thinks that this is an airplane.
"How about this style" Guan Ming turned into Guan Ma, pointing to the picture on the computer screen and asked.
The picture is mainly light yellow, and you can't see the decoration material, but you can feel that it is a very good kind.
"What is this" Mu Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked at Guan Ming and asked.
"Big toys for the two of us."
Guan Ming pursed his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice.
Separated from Guan Ming, Liu Chunmei and the three of them nested together, watching Guan Ming and Mu Xiaoxiao whispering.
"I envy people who have boyfriends, every time I come to the library, I only have you with me."
Liu Chunmei sighed.
Liu Chunmei has an average figure and average appearance, although some people in college pursue her, she said that she doesn't need a good person card for ugliness.
"If you can't find a boyfriend, you can find a girlfriend."
Li Feifei is not jealous, she has already figured it out, and when she is in her junior year, she will try to take the postgraduate entrance examination, and then take the doctoral examination according to the situation, and finally strive to stay in school and become a teacher.
How good a college teacher is, not to mention the stability of the job, it's easy, when the time comes, with the identity of a university teacher, it's not easy to find a boyfriend, and there is a local hukou, don't mention the local tyrant or anything, but it's not a big problem to find a phoenix man.
"Yes, Sister Minghui, or you will be my girlfriend."
When Liu Chunmei heard this, she didn't get angry, she smiled and hugged Li Minghui's shoulder, and her little face was about to be pasted.
"Don't come, I'll have to find a boyfriend in the future, and this is the library, so be quiet."
Li Minghui pushed Liu Chunmei away with his hand, raised his index finger and gestured in front of his lips, touched a layer of lipstick, and her cherry-red lips shone with brilliance.
Here, after Mu Xiaoxiao heard this, her face turned red, but it was much stronger than before, at least now her first reaction when she heard this kind of words was not to run away, but to look at her angrily.
"I don't want to" Chong Guan Ming gestured his small fist, Mu Xiaoxiao said that she was poor and couldn't move, as long as it wasn't meat, then she couldn't buy her Guan Ming smiled without saying a word, easily grabbed the small fist, and wrapped his big hand around his small hand.
The stunned expression, as if time had frozen.
In the afternoon, the library exudes a lazy atmosphere
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