Twenty-nine, Ji Donglai and his family finished the traditional Spring Festival couplets at home, and then cleaned up the inside and outside of Liu Yupeng's house and pasted the Spring Festival couplets.
As old neighbors, Ji Ping's family sighed when they saw Liu Yupeng's house empty.
"I heard a while ago that Lao Liu was hospitalized in Jidang. It seems that he has emphysema. It's quite serious. This kid Yu Peng really shouldn't..."
While eating, Ning Caiyun talked about Liu Yupeng's family. Ji Donglai was slightly startled. He had no news from the other party for a long time, not even Q. Ji Ping glanced at Ning Caiyun and hesitated to speak.
"What happened to Lao Liu?"
When Ji Donglai was about to speak, Ji Heng's wife interrupted and looked at the door, thinking that something had happened to Liu Jiuzhong, so he hurriedly asked.
"It's Lao Liu, not Lao Liu. Xiaozhong has been a scourge for thousands of years. He can't do it even if anyone dies. Don't worry! The older you get, the worse your ear problems will become. If others say one thing or another, you will say something else. Alas..."
Ji Heng was holding his own two and a half, looking at his wife and shaking his head.
Since returning to his hometown, his wife's deafness has become serious. The doctor said it was a disease of the elderly. Ji Heng searched for folk remedies everywhere, but now they have no effect at all.
"Ah, that's okay! It's okay for Old Liu to drive a big car. He can get into the small alley in our house with just a small space, and nothing will happen..."
Hearing that it was Liu Yupeng's father, Ji Heng's wife intervened again. Ji Heng was helpless. Ji Donglai suppressed his laughter and quickly interrupted, and the atmosphere on the table became heated again.
"Jingle Bell……"
Ji Donglai's family was having lunch when the phone on his waist rang. Ji Donglai put down the phone, looked at the phone number beginning with 99, and hurriedly made a gesture to go out.
"Hello!"
"Ji, this is Abbas, we have received your sample! According to our testing, the hardness of your product is lower than our testing standards. It is 28 degrees. Normally it should be 30 degrees. it's the best!"
Abbas stood in front of a hardness testing instrument. Several foreigners in front of him were watching the test results, and the workpiece was also turned to the tensile machine.
"What kind of detection equipment do you use, electronic or the kind of visual inspection?"
Hearing what Abbas said, Ji Donglai smacked his mouth.
"Let me take a look. It's the kind with weights and a stick..."
"I understand, next time I will adjust it two degrees higher for you. Have you tested the material?"
Yu Xiu's testing is all electronic testing equipment, which is actually more accurate. The customer said it was too low, so Ji Donglai naturally adjusted it higher. This does not affect the quality of the product.
"It has been tested once. The boss wants to take a look at it for himself this time. Sometimes the boss is very attentive to his own affairs!"
While Abbas was speaking, he glanced at several people around him who were loaded with guns and wearing camouflage uniforms. A half-bald middle-aged man was staring closely at the display on the tensile machine and the changes in the shape of the rivets.
"Click!"
With a crisp breaking sound, the pulling force value stabilized at one indication. Big Buick glanced at the form in his hand, and then nodded to Abbas.
"The boss said that we can place an order from you. The quantity is 500 sticks. We will need the goods in ten days. You are responsible for this customs clearance. It is the price you mentioned. Is there any problem?"
Dabike agreed, and the stone hanging in Abbas's heart fell to the ground.
There was a problem with the products of the previous supplier, and Big Buick almost killed someone. Fortunately, it was supplied in small batches, otherwise Abbas would never have thought of studying in China again.
As a very influential businessman, the Big Buick family has had a decisive influence on the country from the former Soviet Union to the present. This time, Big Buick was responsible for purchasing the special rivets for the hydropower station.
In the past, they ordered from the north. This time, Buick wanted to try ordering from the east and find a stable supplier. Last time, the syringe incident made Dabuick recognize Ji Donglai very much, but for the rivets, Dabuick chose a Cantonese with lower price and more eloquent skills.
The result was a slap in the face, three hundred
All the rivets were scrapped during a random inspection. Buick had no choice but to ask Ji Dong to try it. Facts have proved that mechanical things are worth every penny.
"Okay, Abbas, do you know that we Chinese are celebrating the New Year? If we start work at this time, I will give the workers three times their wages, and I need to drag them back from the banquet. You have to tell your boss, my Profits are low again!"
Ji Donglai was happier than anyone else when he accepted the order during the Chinese New Year. This was the best New Year gift.
As for the New Year and the warmth of family? It's not that Ji Donglai doesn't want to, but that time and time wait for him.
After these two incidents, Ji Donglai could vaguely feel that the big boss behind Abbas was indeed very powerful. Once he caught him, his future career would be promising.
It is not a good thing that Tan Xiumei's business accounts for too much in her factory. If Tan Xiumei has a problem one day, her factory will shut down, and Ji Donglai must have a response plan.
As a human being in two lifetimes, Ji Donglai was accustomed to preparing to leave with his legs.
"Let's go now, we haven't eaten dinner yet!"
Ji Donglai briefly greeted his family and wanted to go back to the factory. Ning Caiyun and the whole family had shock in their eyes.
"Expedited orders, foreigners are anxious to get them! The factory management is on holiday, I have to get the workers up! I will try my best to come back in the evening. If I can't come back, I will come back on New Year's Day to pay New Year's greetings to my family. Dad, I'm leaving!"
After kissing Ning Caiyun, Ji Donglai hurriedly went out with his bag on his back, and Ji Ping hurriedly sent him out, feeling bad.
"Why is it so busy?"
Watching Ji Donglai go out, Ning Caiyun had a complicated expression on her face. She waved her hand at her son and then looked at Ji Ping. The one who felt the most uncomfortable at this time was Ji Ping.
If Fanfan is more capable, his son won't have to go out to work on New Year's Eve, but he is an electrician, what else can he do?
"Next year I will quit my job at the steel rolling mill and go out to work with my eldest brother-in-law and the others to make more money! This guy has changed and knows how to work for his own life. This is a good thing! It is better to work while you are young. It’s much better than when you’re my age, working with seniors and juniors at your desk, isn’t it?”
He glanced at Ji Heng in the room, who was not as good as before, and then looked at his mother, Ji Ping Alexander, who was deaf and blind.
In the past, Ning Caiyun had clear objections to Ji Ping's remarks. Today, for the first time, Ning Caiyun had no objections. Especially when she saw her son's back hurriedly going out, Ning Caiyun knew that she couldn't care about both ends.
Ji Donglai called Du Jingbiao on the way. Although the other party was a little reluctant, when he heard that the order was for 500 sticks, he immediately became energetic and hurriedly called workers from home to start stocking up.
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