Jiang Quan nodded towards Cheng Hui and patted his pocket.
Cheng Hui was relieved.
She had previously told Jiang Quan to keep an eye on the aircraft factory. After all of them had seen the photos, they wanted to change them back!
Zhang Liang cannot be allowed to discover the abnormality.
Pan Lijun remembered something, opened his briefcase, took out the photo and handed it to him: "I have asked people in the office to organize it, and everyone has looked at it. Unfortunately, no one knows the person in the photo."
Don’t think that there is no PS technology in this era, the current technology is actually very good!
Look at the people in those old photos. Except for those in their seventies or eighties, who has wrinkles? Who has freckles?
Uniform white skin, of course, does not necessarily mean beauty.
A highly skilled photographer can even create double eyelids when developing photos.
That night Jiang Quan spent another large sum of money, 100 yuan, and the cameraman asked his wife to appear in person, and also modified the appearance to ensure that even acquaintances would not be able to recognize it.
Even if someone thinks this person looks like so-and-so, it’s useless.
Because everyone they talked about knew that her eighth generation ancestor was not a single woman at all, and she was not the person Zhang Liang was looking for.
So the person in charge told Pan Lijun no, and Pan Lijun naturally told Zhang Liang no.
Zhang Liang was immediately disappointed, but he could accept it. After all, he had been looking for him for so many years and still couldn't find it.
"When I come next time, I will ask people from other factories to help me take a look." Zhang Liang said.
Cheng Hui walked over and said with a smile: "When will it be until the next time you come? At least half a year? Why don't you leave the photos to me and I will help you go through the factories in the city. I hope it will be longer."
Zhang Liang only hesitated for a second and then said with a smile: "Then I'll trouble Director Cheng!"
He saw Cheng Hui's ability.
What kind of cake, what kind of roast duck, what kind of CNC machine tools are all trivial matters.
Those ovens that are exquisitely like works of art and more than 90% of which can be exported to earn foreign exchange are a big deal.
He also saw with his own eyes how Cheng Hui manipulated Yang Yue and picked out pieces of flesh from him!
He doesn't have this ability, and he hasn't seen anyone else have it!
Can anyone take a photo of him?
If someone is willing to help, it must be a gesture of friendship and an olive branch.
If he hadn't happened to be in charge of imports and exports, people would have ignored him!
Zhang Liang was quite self-aware and took the photo respectfully.
Cheng Hui carefully put the photos away.
Gao Yuan must be very happy when he sees it.
After seeing the two of them finish talking, Pan Lijun immediately asked: "I heard that you have made a new machine. Can it be exported?"
Fan Guangyao, who was listening, suddenly took a breath, when did it happen? Is Cheng Hui going to earn foreign exchange? I haven’t seen you for a few days!
"It's too early to say anything until the day of the real exit." Cheng Hui said with a smile.
Pan Lijun nodded, indeed.
But Xiao Cheng is a very humble person. If someone else had achieved this, even if they weren't bragging, they would still be proud of themselves.
He took a closer look at Cheng Hui, and he didn't really have such an expression. Instead, he looked a little tired.
Cheng Hui explained: "I was too busy today. I signed a 1.2 million roast duck order with the Anton Factory, went to Leader Zhang to approve a new factory, and discussed the construction of the new factory with several factory directors. .
"I just went to the food factory to teach them how to make marinade. I won't have time to do this work myself in the future."
With a factory that earns foreign exchange, a small roast duck recipe can be given up easily.
Everyone listened quietly.
Fan Guangyao and Lu Weimin both shrank their necks.
Fan Guangyao suddenly didn't think that his order of 240,000 yuan was a big deal.
Lu Weimin is even more so, he doesn’t even have an order for roast duck!
Is it too late to order now?
Pan Lijun originally planned to ask another question tonight, but after listening to Cheng Hui's words, he suddenly couldn't ask.
Instead, Cheng Hui said to him: "Director Pan, my brother has to lend me a loan for a few days. There are several processes in the enamel factory that need to be reformed. He made the enamel coating machine before and he is familiar with it. This time it will be troublesome. he."
Cheng Rui glanced at her without saying a word, "You know her better than me."
But he also saw that his sister was tired and had no time, so of course it was him.
Pan Lijun had no choice but to let people go. In terms of aircraft design, they had not finished testing several previous ideas, and there was no need for new ones at the moment.
Besides, the enamel factory was related to earning foreign exchange, so he had to give his full support.
In one day, the news that Cheng Hui designed a product that could earn foreign exchange and became the director of a new factory has spread wildly in the circle.
"He's your brother, take it and use it, but you have to give it back to me when you're done with it." Pan Lijun said with a smile.
He can't let Cheng Rui go!
Otherwise, how could you find a reason to ask Cheng Hui questions?
Roast duck? He's not sure yet...
"I heard that the people in Anton ordered 200,000 roast ducks? They have it. Our workers can't live without it. We also ordered 50,000 roast ducks." Pan Lijun said.
300,000, which is a squeeze for a large factory with 100,000 people.
Moreover, several of the ideas Cheng Hui proposed before were successfully tested, and the value represented was not enough at 300,000 yuan.
Cheng Hui immediately declined: "It's not that I won't sell to you, but there are really not enough ducks in the factory. After completing the orders for Anton and the lathe factory, there are not many left for retail."
Cui Degui, who had always been quiet, suddenly became anxious, why did the fire burn me?
"Unless you can bring some more roast ducks from other provinces." Cheng Hui said: "I will make as much for you as you bring and charge less. I won't pay for the ducks. You can give me another 3 yuan for each duck." That’s it.”
Pan Lijun settled the accounts, so he spent a dollar less and made a profit! The more you buy, the more you earn!
"Just wait, I have many fraternal units in other provinces. I'll ask them to send them to me right now!" Pan Lijun said.
This is a province with heavy industry. Later, due to strategic needs, many people were sent to other provinces to build various factories.
Another unit in the south that was also very capable in researching helicopters was once branched out from them.
As an old factory manager, he speaks well!
Cheng Hui said a few more words and then left the table with Cheng Rui.
When she got back to the house, she fell tiredly on the bed.
I'm so tired, my legs are shaking.
There is still room for others to be reborn. She calls out every day but doesn't come out. It seems like there really isn't.
A normal person, or a pregnant woman with a relatively weak foundation, really can’t bear it.
"The sketch is in the bag. You should look at the design first. If you really don't understand, ask me again." Cheng Hui said to Cheng Rui.
Cheng Rui looked at her with a distressed look: "Why are you working so hard? I used to guard a food factory, wasn't it good?"
He has food, drink, a salary, and money for a house. For a person, his material needs are completely satisfied.
I came to be the director of a new factory, so what if my salary could be increased by tens of dollars?
"No matter how tired the child is," Cheng Rui said.
Cheng Hui closed her eyes and smiled: "It's just that the house here is not valuable. I still want to go back to the capital. In the capital, I also have the right and capital to build a large area of welfare housing. When the time comes, I can get several units for myself!"
Cheng Rui......
