I just want to deliver express, but you insist on recruiting me?

Chapter 219 Mini Synthetic Brigade

"Old Sun, this matter is a bit tricky right now. How do we write the materials for the higher-ups?"

Wang Hansheng whispered in Sun Changxing's ear.

When the two of them came down, the leader spoke ambiguously and did not give any clear instructions. He just asked them to come down and take a look.

The problem is that he feels the current situation is beyond his control.

He didn't even know what words to use to describe what he had found out.

Sun Changxing also felt a bit empty and hopeless: "No matter how I write it, it won't be right. We can't say that we found an ammunition depot in the Middle East in Linyang City, right?"

Talking.

The factory gate suddenly opened and a container truck drove into the factory.

Guo Shiwei immediately clasped his hands together and said to everyone: "Leader, I'll excuse myself for a moment. I have another batch of goods to be loaded today. I'll go and keep an eye on it."

"Go ahead." Chen Chen waved his hand and looked at Sun Changxing: "Director Sun, the sun is setting soon. Let's go and eat first."

Sun Changxing looked at Guo Shiwei who was jogging, then looked at the container truck, and ignored the invitation to dinner.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Wei, is your business so good? You are still loading goods in the middle of the night."

"Oh, there are some orders from customers that are pressing us. There's nothing we can do about it. Let's have dinner first. Mr. Wei is the host."

Chen Chen kept holding the leaders and not letting them look over there.

But the more this happened, the more rebellious Sun Changxing became.

Ignoring Chen Chen's obstruction, he followed Guo Shiwei's footsteps.

"Don't worry about eating yet, what's your order?"

"It's a purely civilian order, nothing fancy."

"For civilian use? I need to check it out, otherwise I won't be able to report to my superiors."

Sun Changxing was not trying to argue.

The purpose of this investigation is to investigate the military-related businesses of private enterprises.

But when I got to the scene I saw.

Good guy!
There is no private business at all in private enterprises.

It's all technology and hard work.

There was no way to write the report.

Therefore, if there was any private business in the factory, Sun Changxing and Wang Hansheng could still make up something.

"What kind of order is it?" Sun Changxing was very persistent.

"Old man is happy."

After hearing about this product, the leaders thought it was more reasonable.

In the Central Plains, Laotoule is the real means of transportation.

Chen Chen’s agricultural machinery factory produces Laotoule, which is in line with the image of this factory.

However, Sun Changxing was too familiar with Chen Chen's routine.

All the products have defects left by the previous factory, and they are not easy to sell blah blah...

"Let me guess, you, old man Le, are also an object of optimization?"

Chen Chen waved his hands in an uncharacteristic way: "It's really not the old man's fault. The blame is all on me."

"This car was developed after Wei Xiu and I took over."

"At first, we were looking for an agricultural machinery factory, and since it is located in the North China Plain, agricultural vehicles are the mainstream."

"So I thought about designing a small and convenient car to facilitate the production operations of my fellow villagers."

"The product in front of you is the result of my idea. It is called Shandong Cat."

"Later, when the car was built, we realized we were too naive."

Wang Hansheng looked up: "Why? Can't sell it?"

"Sales of 500 units a month are dismal."

Sun Changxing joined in the torture: "I'm familiar with your approach. Since the domestic sales are not good, you export them, right? This time you are also selling them to the Middle East battlefield?"

"No!" Chen Chen held up two fingers. "I swear, this time I'm not selling it to the Middle East battlefield."

While talking.

The workers have already started loading and unloading.

Because it is vehicle equipment, there is basically no need for a forklift for loading and unloading, and the workers can just drive it out of the warehouse.

The moment the leaders saw the car.

They all turned around and looked at Chen Chen with questioning eyes.

It doesn't taste right!

Because the Laotoule in front of him is not as aggressive as the previous products, it looks really harmless to humans and animals.

Small shape, khaki paint.

It's kind of cute.

Sun Changxing had an expression as if the sun had risen from the west: "You know what, this time it's for real civilian use."

"Why would I lie to you? If it could be used for military purposes in China, why would I be so worried? This car won't sell at all in China."

Wang Hansheng moved closer to the two sides of the container and carefully observed the product in front of him.

He couldn't say a word to his fellow villager, Happy Cannon.

Because he doesn't understand.

But he has a say in the car in front of him.

After all, he came from the Ministry of Commerce, and his research was on boosting domestic demand.

The design of this car is correct.

The North China Plain has a large population and a serious aging problem, so this kind of small and sturdy car is suitable for it.

But why can’t it be sold?

Wang Hansheng thought about it from his own perspective and came up with the answer.

"Mr. Chen, you may have been too involved in the high-end market and don't know much about the sinking market."

Chen Chen listened attentively: "Really? Do you have any good ideas?"

"It's not a brilliant idea, it's just a summary of my work experience. For products like this, the user group's awareness still depends on marketing. After all, older people really believe in advertisements."

Director Wang hit the nail on the head.

Laotoule, as the name suggests, only old men will buy it.

These users will not search for reviews or make strategies online.

Most people's impression of a product comes from advertising.

"For agricultural products, you can find one or two down-to-earth spokespersons, and then buy a few propaganda walls in the countryside, and promote them in the same way as fertilizers and seeds. It will definitely be effective."

Chen Chen immediately gave a thumbs up: "Director Wang, that's a good idea. The spokesperson's idea is really great. I'll come down and think about it."

Wang Hansheng was immediately excited by the praise: "Another thing, your product is a bit weird."

"What's wrong?"

"Xiao, since this is a farm vehicle, it should be durable and have a limited cargo capacity. Your vehicle cannot carry hundreds of kilograms of wheat."

Chen Chen has his own difficulties: "There is no other way. This is the result of our research based on customer needs. Customers want this size."

"Small?" Wang Hansheng was a little confused. "Do overseas customers value small things more?"

"Well, it clearly states that the height of the car cannot exceed 1.7 meters, and the length cannot exceed 2.5 meters."

Sun Changxing, who had been silent, suddenly felt a chill in his heart when he heard this number.

This parameter...

Sounds a little familiar.

"The car is 1 meters high? Are you going to stuff it into the helicopter?"

Chen Chen was so impressed that he clapped his hands: "My Director Sun is amazing. You can even deduce this. Amazing! This is exactly what the customer requested. It must be put into the helicopter."

"..."

Sun Changxing was speechless.

I just thought Chen Chen had learned well and was really making civilian products.

Unexpectedly, he still led me into the ditch.

He calls me "Old Man Le" all the time.

So you have to stuff the old man into the helicopter?
Is that true?
"Whose old man is riding in a helicopter? He's 1.7 meters tall... It seems like he's the size of a Russian transport plane."

Chen Chen was confused again: "Awesome Director Sun, it really is a Russian-made helicopter, the Mi-38. The customer said that the vehicle must be high enough to fit into the Mi-38."

"Our car doesn't sell well in China, but if one fails in the west, another will." "One day, an old Russian man came to Wei Xiu and asked for a batch of it."

"They said their side was also a plain, and after the early spring thaw, it was so muddy that large carts couldn't pass."

"Our car is small, but has enough horsepower, just right."

"Wei Xiu and I didn't think much of it at the time. We thought the old man might buy some potatoes to eat."

Sun Changxing was somewhat exasperated.

Because he remembered.

Just say this car looks familiar.

He finally remembered that he had seen this old man Le on the news.

He immediately took out his mobile phone and randomly searched for a keyword - Bachmut.

Tens of thousands of news items immediately appeared on the mobile phone, including those from overseas media, domestic media, and interpretations from various domestic self-media public accounts.

This is a place name located in the East European Plain.

The reason why it is so famous is that Da Mao and Er Mao had an extremely brutal battle there.

The outcome of the battle is not the point. The point is that on the Bachmut battlefield, vehicles like the Old Man's Vehicle in front of you can be seen everywhere.

Sun Changxing slid down quickly and found another picture.

This is an official picture of the Russian Federation. The general content is that after the Battle of Bakhmut, the leader of the Russian Federation reviewed the participating troops.

Behind the soldiers, there were several of these Lao Tou Les.

"Chen Chen, tell me the truth, is this your car?"

"It looks like..."

Sun Changxing couldn't hold back any longer: "The old man you're talking about...could it be him?"

"I don't know. It was Wei Xiu who talked about it. Anyway, he told me that the old Russian guy wanted to pull potatoes or something. I think the North China Plain is similar to the East European Plain..."

"Not even close! The potatoes grown in North China are real, but what about the East European Plain? Are the potatoes you have real potatoes?"

This is crazy.

Everyone almost believed it after hearing the old man's music one after another.

This thing in front of him is called Lao Tou Le in Chen Chen's words, and it is called an all-terrain mobile vehicle in Eastern Europe.

If it weren't for this small motor vehicle that helped the Great Mao move freely on the newly thawed black soil of Udon, Bahmut's casualties might have been even greater.

"Are you still telling the truth?" Sun Changxing's tone was a little torn. "You just swore that this truck was not transported to the battlefield, why are you talking nonsense now?"

"That's right. I said it wasn't shipped to the battlefield in the Middle East, but I didn't say it wasn't shipped to the battlefield."

"..."

Wang Hansheng stood there in a daze as he watched Chen Chen's nuclear-powered mouth attack indiscriminately.

He felt like a clown.

Just now he was telling others how to conquer the lower-tier markets and how to hire spokespersons.

result.

The spokesperson for this car is incredibly tough.

If this photo of the review gets out, which star can compare to it?

The further into the countryside Wang Hansheng went, the more serious the consequences became.

"That's too much, Mr. Chen. It's fine if you supply goods to fellow countrymen in the Middle East, but you supply goods to the Russians. We can't explain it clearly."

"I understand. It's just an arms embargo, isn't it?" Chen Chen said calmly. "My car doesn't have any Linyang-made weapons. They are all exported as agricultural products. I won't cause trouble for our mother."

At this time, Sun Changxing had already stopped a Shandong Cat that was being loaded.

After looking it over and over, he was almost about to overturn the car to make a judgment.

"The hammer has no weapon. The base of your reinforcement beam is welded."

Sun Changxing pointed at the car's convertible reinforcement beam and recognized the device at a glance.

With the size of this device, a 12.7mm machine gun can be seamlessly grafted on.

"Also, your rear bucket can be equipped with a 4-round tank launcher without damage."

Chen Chen disagreed: "It's the same old saying. I am only responsible for supplying agricultural machinery. What the customer does with it has nothing to do with me."

Sun Changxing was speechless for a moment.

This car doesn't mention weapons anywhere, but it's full of weapons.

The only good thing is.

Perhaps considering that the customer is a Russian, the weapon sizes reserved by Chen Chen are all Russian-made, not Linyang-made.

"I see the car in the picture is a little different from your batch of cars?"

Chen Chen nodded: "Yes, the one that the old man Maozi inspected was the first batch, Shandong Cat 1000, and the one you saw was Shandong Cat 2000."

Sun Changxing immediately tensed up: "Don't tell me there are 999 products between one thousand and two thousand."

"I'm not that crazy. There are 6000 Shandong cats now, and there are six generations in total."

6 generations are already outrageous.

According to Chen Chen, this car was developed after he took over.

That didn't take long.

He has done this for six generations.

Thinking hard.

"You don't have any bottlenecks in research and development, right? Where are your other models? Pull them out for me to see."

Chen Chen shrugged and gave Guo Shiwei a look.

Not long after.

Shandong Cat 3000 appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Same appearance.

Family-style design.

But it has undergone some modifications.

Chen Chen explained: "This was originally designed for mobile vendors, with a stove added, a built-in water supply system, two triple cooking machines, and a smoke-free treatment system."

In appearance, it does look similar to the tricycles used by street vendors.

Others might actually believe it.

But Sun Changxing got the point right away: "Don't try to trick me. This is just a field kitchen truck. What the hell is a smokeless system?"

"Think about it, when the city management comes, there won't be many vendors. Smokeless vendors are easy to disguise."

"go away!"

Sun Changxing understood it completely.

Chen Chen is here playing with the child.

From now on, no punctuation mark that came out of his mouth would contain any letter.

Let’s read on according to Chen Chen’s logic.

There are 6 generations of this product.

Shandong Cat, Shandong Assault Cat, Shandong Cooking Cat, Shandong Medical Cat, Shandong Armored Cat and Shandong Command Cat.

"You have mastered the Internet car manufacturing method. You can build as many cars as you want with just one chassis."

"There's no other way. Family ownership does save costs."

"Bullshit, they save costs by forming a family, but you can just form a mini synthetic brigade by forming a family."

Chen Chen not only figured out the Internet-based car manufacturing system, but also figured out the Ordnance Industry Group's combined brigade.

Fortunately, Sun Changxing came from the Air Force.

Not that interested in Army equipment.

If there were any army officers present, they would have cried out of envy on the spot.

See here.

Tao Wenhui, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't help it.

He turned his head and looked at Wei Xiao: "Boss Wei... we promised to help Africa, but you guys have already extended it to Eastern Europe."

"As for aid, it's all the same. Love knows no boundaries." Wei Xiao nodded with a sense of mission.

"No, we're talking about agricultural aid. You have all the arsenals of the Middle East and Eastern Europe."

Wei Xiao opened her eyes wide: "Agriculture and military are similar. We used to be in the same TV station, right?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)