Wang Ye left, leaving Director Li standing there blankly, smiling helplessly after a few seconds.
It was not difficult for Director Li to guess Wang Ye's intention, but now that the matter has come to this, it has to be said that Wang Ye's plan was successful, and the subsequent development of things will definitely be as Wang Ye expected!
The reason is very simple. When Wang Ye sent the electric fan, many people must have seen it, which laid a solid foundation for the subsequent development. The reason for sending it was to ask the leaders to try it out and give their opinions.
In this case, is it possible to send the electric fan back? This is impossible, no one will carry this head!
In the end, everyone compromised and accepted the trial batch of electric fans, but the leader blew the fan and made everything hot down there? This is also impossible. The result is that someone proposed it and finally agreed to buy a batch from Wang Ye!
At least there must be offices and large conference rooms with many people, right?
The total number of people in the city, from the municipal party committee to the various bureaus, is at least five to six hundred!
"Hey? I won't mention it anyway, I'm avoiding suspicion and no one will say anything wrong about me!"
"Besides, there is only one manufacturer of electric fans in the city. It is considered a leading company, so it should be taken care of. Purchasing the last batch is not excessive."
"Other factories will do it if they don't accept it, but by that time, there will be no such good things. Who told you not to be the first?"
"This kid is so weird that he can't do anything! This guy has an aura!"
After a while, Director Li couldn't help saying this with a smile, and the secretary next to him couldn't help but jokingly said:
"Isn't that right? Now all of us will benefit from it!"
"It's been really hot these days! My wife went to a department store last weekend and came back and complained to me that electric fans are expensive!"
"It's only been a few days and we're already having sex? Hahaha!"
Then there was a burst of laughter in the office, causing the staff who passed by the office door to look sideways. Director Li was also smart and opened the door directly and said:
"Come on, come on, the electric fan made by Hongxing Machinery Factory."
"Everyone, come and try it and see if it works! Come here and blow it to see if it's cool or not!"
Originally, these people could not help but be eager to give it a try after hearing the news, but now they were even more rude. They walked in one after another to feel the cool breeze, and even praised and commented from time to time.
More than half an hour later.
In the office of the top leader of the Municipal Party Committee, the top leader with a slightly bald head was blowing the cool breeze. Looking at the exquisite electric fan in front of him, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to the secretary next to him:
"What's this? Is this something that's going to be taken out of the cauldron?"
"As expected of a talented person directly appointed by the Fifth Machinery Department! Now we have to buy it no matter what."
"Contact Lao Tian, the director of the Industrial Bureau! He is going to quit anyway."
"Let him propose the purchase of fans at Monday's meeting!"
In response to the top leader's instructions, the secretary nodded and said with a hint of envy in his eyes:
"Yes! I'll make arrangements right away."
As for Wang Ye, after visiting these important departments, he drove a large truck directly to the post and telecommunications office in a majestic manner, preparing to send a cross-border telegram.
After handing over his letter of introduction and the transnational communication license and certificate issued by the Industrial Bureau, Wang Ye said to the staff:
"The content of the telegram is:"
"Hello, my friend Kikwete, I called Changshan Senior Army School yesterday and learned that you have returned to China..."
Hearing Wang Ye's muttering, the staff inside the window was stunned. Nowadays, telegrams are charged based on the number of words. Let alone expensive international and transnational telegrams, even domestic telegrams use the fewest words possible. , express the most complete meaning!
And the young man in front of him, does he think he is writing a letter? Did you just start by exchanging pleasantries?
"Wait a minute, Comrade Wang, are you sure you want to say this?"
"We charge according to the number of words for telegrams. If you act like this, the fee will be very high!"
Finally, the staff member could not bear it anymore and reminded Wang Ye very sincerely. Wang Ye showed his white teeth and smiled and said:
"I'm sure, just send it like this, and attach an English translation after the Chinese."
"Can you translate? If not, just give me a piece of paper and I will write it down. You can just type it in!"
At this moment, the staff member was completely speechless. She had seen telegrams that required external business contacts, but there was no one like him!
As for Wang Ye, is the money spent on telegrams just a ball? Communicating feelings is the most important thing! Besides, all this money goes to the public accounts of the machinery factory, and you don’t need to pay out of your own pocket, so what’s the point of saving?
Besides, Wang Ye didn't want to cause any jokes or problems because it was too brief.
Just like the widely circulated joke, the wife mailed a quilt made by herself to her husband far away. Not long after, she received a telegram from her husband with three words on it, namely "Yu Jiashen".
The wife was puzzled and asked her neighbor who was a teacher. The neighbor smiled and explained:
"The meaning of the telegram is: if your husband covers his head with that quilt, it won't cover his feet. If it covers his feet, it won't cover his head. If it covers his body, it won't cover his head and feet."
In short, the quilt is short!
After sending the cross-border telegram, Wang Ye and a group of young people took advantage of the fact that it was still early and hurriedly drove back to the factory.
at the same time.
Africa, Tanzania, military base on the outskirts of the capital Dodoma.
As the sun gradually rose, a shade shed had been erected on one side of the training ground. Many high-level officials from Tanzania gathered here, surrounded by guards with live ammunition.
Kikwete, on the other hand, was commanding the soldiers not far away, preparing to start his political show.
Under the awning, sitting in the middle of the crowd, is the current president of Tanzania, who is also the undisputed first person and real person in power in Tanzania.
The old black man with white beard and uniform next to him is the Minister of Defense of Tanzania, and he is also the only person who enjoys the honorary title of "General". He played an important role in the anti-aggression war in previous years, repelling the He even counterattacked the powerful enemy Uganda, which was supported by Libya, so he was also the number one person in the military faction and the number two figure in the entire country.
"That's it! It's so ridiculous."
"Semi-finished products purchased from China and secretly assembled into weapons?"
"What kind of heavy mortar is it also called?"
"It looks like a gas tank when it's covered with cloth. It's so funny!"
"But is the news completely reliable?"
As the sun became more and more fierce, a middle-aged man in military uniform, who was about the same height as his waist at the edge of the crowd, lowered his voice and asked the guard beside him. The guard nodded and said:
"Yes, there is absolutely no problem. Our people saw it with their own eyes."
“It is definitely not produced by the people of Kikwit themselves!”
Hearing this, the round middle-aged man looked coldly at Kikwete in the distance and nodded with satisfaction. His name is Baduk, and he is one of the three deputy defense ministers of Tanzania.
In the past, he and Kikwete did not deal with each other, and if Kikwete becomes the fourth deputy minister, it will definitely affect his power!
"Today, I will embarrass him in front of everyone!"
"Want to be on par with me? Just dream!"
With Baduk's whisper, the noisy discussion at the scene became more intensive. Some of these people supported Kikwit, and naturally some were against Kikwit. At this moment, they all had different ideas in their hearts!
