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Chapter 113 Some people are talking about a protracted war

Chapter 113 Some people are talking about a protracted war

No one expected that such a machine would change anything.

At this moment, Weidong thought it was very simple. He might as well make sanitary napkins. He had bought them in the Shanghai Foreign Affairs Department Store before, but it was said that few people bought them.

How can precious foreign exchange coupons be used in such a place?

The conceptual taboo makes everyone ashamed to talk about this, which just shows that the market is completely blank.

He recalled that the price at that time was about fifty or sixty cents per piece. If the cost of the scalper exchange coupons was added, it would be about one yuan per piece, and ten yuan per pack. Who in society with a monthly salary of forty yuan could afford it?

Then it is necessary to bring down the price to benefit hundreds of millions of female compatriots.

This matter is even more important and lasting than the camera.

Weidong decided to let Goudan and the others disassemble, package and move the machine onto the truck, being particularly careful with the three rolls of "sample" raw materials.

With his insight and vision, it was obvious that the focus was on these raw materials.

As for the dozen or so pieces produced, they have already been passed around and viewed and touched by people on site.

Wei Dong only grabbed a piece, and for some reason he glanced at Third Sister Shen, wanting to ask her if she wanted to try it, but he felt it was a bit abrupt and over the line.

Now he's not so straight anymore.

But it was not so easy to leave. Someone at the scene asked him what the machine was thinking: "Where are you from? Which unit are you from?"

Just at that glance, Shen Cuiyue thought that Weidong was giving her a hint, and then she heard the "government" questioning her with a serious tone, and she immediately started to tremble all over.

But he still managed to stand next to Weidong, relying entirely on the mask to hide his expression.

Weidong felt the tension of the arm contact and looked at her in confusion.

The key point is still the response: "I am a salesperson at the Xishan Optical Instrument Factory, but my hometown is Shangzhou City. This time I attended the Guangdong Trade Fair as the director of the Office of the Shangzhou Municipal Party Committee Reform Committee. I met a foreign businessman who was discussing the establishment of a tissue paper factory, so I decided to do this... I came back and planned to build a factory in Shangzhou."

Even though he had been back for a year, Weidong still subconsciously regarded Jiangzhou as the provincial capital directly under the jurisdiction of Shangzhou.

But he immediately saw that everyone on the scene had a bit of a sullen look on their faces: "They are all from surrounding counties. Can you build this factory in Jiangzhou? We can try to give you some preferential policies."

Only then did I realize that even though the Xishan Factory was only a few dozen kilometers away from Jiangzhou City, it still belonged to Shuchuan, and this would remain the case even after it became a direct-controlled municipality.

Shangzhou is now a prefecture-level city parallel to Jiangzhou, and even has a larger area. Building a factory here has nothing to do with it.

He was already hesitating about where to put it.

He immediately threw a stone to test the waters: "For example, what policies are there?"

The boldness of the planned cities is still different, and they are listed immediately:
The land for the factory is almost free. Although the land still belongs to the state, the right to use it is limited to several decades.

After tax reductions and exemptions for the first three to five years, the tax is almost zero;

The loan is preferential, the interest is basically zero, and you just need to pay it back.

If this imported equipment can also bring about more preferential treatment for Sino-foreign joint ventures, it would almost be equivalent to doubling the above policies!
Because Jiangzhou now has only two or three Sino-foreign joint ventures that have just been established. They are all large state-owned enterprises and overseas joint ventures. There is not a single private enterprise, let alone wholly foreign-owned enterprises.

The rest of the sentence was not said, but the meaning is very clear, and there are many gaps that need to be filled!
There are many benefits to achieving these results.

The girl in the mask was dumbfounded.

The government they face is always extremely fierce, so why is it so friendly here?

Weidong realized that these free lunches were actually very dangerous. At least he had a general idea about tax exemptions and reductions.

So he chose an unexpected angle.

Yu Songhai once used this tactic: "In February, the province issued a document promoting technological reform through collaboration between factories and universities. If we want to build this factory in Jiangzhou, I hope to get technical support from Jiangzhou universities and build it near them. Otherwise, you can see that this factory will definitely not have just one machine. The key is to learn foreign technology and digest it to our own. If we want to replicate many machines, we need technical support."

Previously, when he was at the machinery factory in Shangzhou, he racked his brains with the technicians and engineers to develop a vacuum machine. But when he saw the Japanese machine imitated by Shanghai, he realized that he was going in the wrong direction!
The technical level is indeed far behind.

Moreover, he did not approve of the Shanghai manufacturers' meticulous attempts to reproduce the original product to the last detail.

That method can only restore the image 100% accurately, but it is obvious that the national conditions and markets are different, so we should achieve 120, 200, or even 300 according to our characteristics.

Only with the simple national self-confidence forty years later, and even with the emotional stimulation given by Zhang Lanzhi, can one have such an ignorant and fearless idea.

At this moment, except for a very small number of far-sighted scientific masters, everyone else in the country is subservient to the leadership of developed countries in Europe and the United States.

How dare I casually improve the settings of imported high-end products?

Of course, he didn't say that, but that was enough for many people to applaud: "Yes, yes, there is such a document!"

"Yes, yes. This young comrade has realized the initiative of factory-school collaboration and is highly worthy of recommendation and support."

"There's a meeting tomorrow at the city government. Your case involves the Industrial Bureau, the Second Light Industry Bureau, the Foreign Trade Company, and we've also notified the Education Bureau and the Higher Education Commission. It's a good opportunity to go to the city government and resolve it together."

Weidong had in-depth contact with the leaders of Shangzhou, attended a meeting of commercial institutions and state-owned factories in Chengdu, and visited factories in Yuezhou and Shanghai.

At this time, there was indeed a very clear feeling that the coastal areas seemed to be slightly better, while the provincial capitals and prefecture-level cities in the inland areas seemed to have been fixed in their positions. Everyone either looked at the attitude of the leaders, or, like You Qili, could only contradict and become famous.

Jiangzhou, a separately planned city, seems to be full of vitality because its policies are flexible and it is close to the Special Economic Zone. People are very much looking forward to new changes that will bring more new jobs and new opportunities.

This is impossible in provincial capitals and prefecture-level cities where things are done according to plan.

Witnessing this special machine in person can inspire everyone to come up with something new.

Just this pragmatic attitude had already inclined him to stay in Jiangzhou. He arranged a meeting place for tomorrow and even handed out business cards before driving away. Shen Cuiyue struggled to climb into the driver's seat and gasped frantically.

After asking Weidong to drive the car out of the company compound, she slowly spoke: "I've never been to the government, but I have registered at the police station."

The driver looked at her. "Yeah, I was also detained for a few months. Before, I would get nervous and tremble when I saw the white uniforms. Now I feel better. Shitou and Mao'er even went with me to meet the leaders of Shangzhou."

These days, being hundreds of kilometers apart, it's definitely impossible to keep in touch. Hearing about the younger brother, the older sister finally relaxed a little: "Are they doing well?"

Let Weidong tell you from the beginning about the two's actions and silence when they went out, how they protected the things in the truck bed, and what they saw and felt at the dock and the slaughterhouse.

Shen Cuiyue naturally listened with great interest: "It's different when I go out with a man."

Rang Weidong had already driven into the guesthouse. "Originally, I was planning to return to Shangzhou overnight, but plans are always not as good as changes. This machine can obviously be made better in Jiangzhou. Shangzhou already has business to complete, so it's enough. How do you like the restaurant these days?"

Jianghu Xiaomei was very down-to-earth. "Hashi Street is full of hot pot and Sichuan cuisine, but you're the only one that makes Malatang. Especially the sour soup from your hometown is now a big name. Many Haochigous from other districts come here to eat it. If you have enough money, you should open a branch. You just mentioned that you want to open a factory near a university, so this branch should be opened there. Wouldn't you always have staff?"

Weidong had never considered opening a branch of Malatang, but the thought immediately made sense: "Okay, then you start recruiting. If you decide to open a factory near a university tomorrow, then open Malatang there too... At least it can serve as the factory cafeteria. That way, we can kill two birds with one stone and still get a bargain... Thank you for your hard work, Manager Qin."

It was very obvious that these guys from the countryside did not even have the basic abilities that Wei Dong had in his previous life, let alone being asked to lead things.

When Weidong stopped the car, he thought for a moment about asking the manager of the military station guesthouse to be the factory director.

But when I think about it, I really don’t know if this sanitary napkin factory can succeed, especially since the guesthouses in the city center are making a lot of money.

No one is willing to give up a stable job.

It’s a huge mental barrier at this point and it’s very hard to change.

So he only handed over the application fee for the leather shoe company to Qin Jianjun who came to meet him, and by the way, he inquired about the official information of several districts in Jiangzhou, and which district's universities and enterprises had more advantages.

This is an aspect of the dock's side door that is definitely difficult to access, and Qin Jianjun knows it like the back of his hand.

This ensured that when Weidong went to the city to discuss work the next day, he would have some idea of ​​the city's economic distribution.

He never cared about this in his previous life.

Of course, Shen Cuiyue was brought along, planning to spend the night there. There was really no one else around who could handle this situation better.

As long as my parents can sell spicy hot pot well, they can live a carefree life and don’t need to get involved.

The girls at the dock know how to keep their distance and make their attitude clear, but they won't take the initiative to offer themselves and try to show how valuable they are first.

But when he heard that he was going to attend a government meeting, he immediately became a little flustered. All the cool and unrestrained social temperament that he had shown in front of Rang Weidong by constantly using gangster slang was gone.

But one of her characteristics is that she never shirks responsibility.

Now that I've said I'm going, I might as well just go for it without hesitation.

Seeing her expression, Weidong smiled.

I took her to the department store next to the military station and bought her a suit. It was actually similar to the one she wore in Yuedong, but she always looked casual and sloppy, and even wore loose work clothes to cover her figure. Her figure was really good.

Shen Cuiyue's figure is outlined in a curvy manner.

The clothes people wear on the street are still relatively conservative, and many people have never seen clothes that show off their figure.

Even the salesperson praised it.

The rookie from Yanmen had trained for so many years in vain, and he certainly didn't expect the OL outfit to keep up with the times. He changed into it in surprise, looked at himself in the mirror without any shyness, and even indicated whether he should continue to wear the mask on his face.

Weidong still thought she was hiding her identity: "It doesn't matter, let's change to a new one, let's go."

Anyway, nothing's moving.

It only takes a moment to transform from a ghost into a human.

But I couldn’t find any black stockings, so I only have high socks, but they’ll do.

Shen Cuiyue had obviously never worn this before. Not only did it squeeze her thighs, but it also slipped down while she was walking in the department store.

She wouldn't blush and hide it out of shyness, but would just ask directly what to do.

She also had to ask Weidong to teach her how to ask if there were any garters for sale.

He now understands all of this very well and just treats it as standard work requirements.

I went to the leather shoe counter and bought a pair for each person.

After returning to the car, he put on the yellow-gray suit hanging on the cab: "For this kind of occasion, I should dress a little more upscale."

The mask Shen Cuiyue wore every day before looked like braised tripe, dirty and ugly. Now she covered her face with a snow-white mask and took out a comb from her old trousers.

It is a super dense comb the size of a business card. In the old society, there was no shampoo, disinfectant, insecticide, hair wax, etc., so people used it to scrape the scalp and remove lice.

However, she first tentatively sat down to help Weidong comb his hair, and then tidied up her own messy hair. However, she was braiding her hair when she found that the car had stopped, so she immediately loosened it into a bun and tied it up.

Then, together with Rang Weidong, we stared in amazement at the majestic and spectacular auditorium next to the government parking lot!
Their big truck, next to a group of Shanghai brand cars and 212 jeeps, has a strong working-class atmosphere.

Compared to here, Shangzhou is indeed much more stingy by nature.

(End of this chapter)

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