Pan Jinghu talked with the Americans about the details of the technical cooperation of the 6,000-ton missile destroyer, and Liu Yijiu returned to the mountain again.

As the weather became hotter, the plants on Daba Mountain became more and more crisp and the vegetation became even more lush. Due to the rise of the Ninth Courtyard and the establishment of the Blue Army, large areas were marked as military forbidden zones. The small villages that were originally scattered in the mountains were resettled by immigrants to Daxian and other places.

This time when I returned to the mountains, Liu Yijiu did not take the straight-91, but took the train to Rongcheng.

Jialing Factory has been developing rapidly in recent years, and motorcycle sales are rising steadily every year. The sales have exceeded 100,000 vehicles per year, with an output value of 500 million, creating gross profit of more than 200 million. This is definitely a very enviable performance in China in the 1980s.

Any leader should be very satisfied with such performance and such a company.

Director Liu was not satisfied.

I am not satisfied at all, not because of anything else, but because the Jialing Factory has been so many years and the car has not been made.

Just now, time has been made and there is a little gap. I can no longer tolerate them putting all their energy into motorcycles, and I don’t take his initial layout of the automobile industry seriously.

The automobile industry is related to the industrial development level of the entire country and also to the improvement of the technological level of the entire industry.

More than ten years later, Liu Yijiu naturally knew how popular the country's automobile field was.

However, for many years, foreign-invested products have been dominated by Chinese highways, and finally joint venture brands. However, few of the local automobile industry in China have developed. Most of them have introduced foreign technology and even acquired foreign brands.

The only one is the Red Flag.

But that thing is too high-end and is not ready to be used for the public.

China has a population of more than one billion, and its income is not high enough, and mid-to-low-end cars worth 100,000 or 200,000 are the mainstream.

To block foreign brands, you must have strong domestic automobile technology and large enough brands. In this era when the domestic automobile industry has not yet started, the leaders of Jialing Factory would not realize how immeasurable it would have on their business prospects if they started to make arrangements now.

Without notifying Jialing Factory, Liu Yijiu went directly to Rongcheng, and then called a van that secretly solicited customers at the train station and ran directly to the gate of Jialing Factory.

The emergence of vans is inevitable for China, and the largest production is Factory 541, and the best sales are also them.

There are a lot of manpower and three-wheelers in Shancheng, but they cannot attract customers from a long distance, especially this is the industrial center of the entire southwest region. In this era, vans on the mountain roads were the most suitable.

Factory 541 has come up with this van that can run anywhere and can be used to carry cargo. In the era when foreign cars have not yet begun to pour into China, it is not easy to buy a sedan, so naturally there is a market. Currently, there are 20,000 or 30,000 vehicles sold a year.

When we arrived at Jialing Factory, it was not yet working hours. The security guard at the door did not know Liu Yijiu and his party and did not let them in. Liu Yijiu was too lazy to say anything. He went to a gathering place to buy various breakfasts on both sides of the street outside, and found a human-powered tricycle to push the stove. He used a small stall with a few small tables and benches to call a few bowls of small noodles in the mountain city.

While waiting, I listened to the chats between the workers preparing to go to work.

At this time, many people were already having breakfast here.

Now Jialing Factory is well-known throughout the country, and the workers' time is very precious. Two shifts are 24 hours a day, but it still cannot meet the market demand. What's more, there are still a large number of motorcycles in China exported to Argentina, Iran and Pakistan.

With the better efficiency of the factory, the workers' treatment will naturally be higher. What's more, the wages of units under the Ninth Court are definitely at the top in the country. Many dual-working families may not necessarily be in the same class, so breakfast is solved outside. There are work meals at noon and evenings, so there is no need to eat outside.

The noodles came up quickly, but no one talked about food hygiene or something now. There were not many people now, so the bowl was hurrying. Liu Yijiu was hungry and didn't care about anything, so she started to eat it with a whimper.

Soon, a bowl of noodles was found.

"Master, what's wrong? Why are you angry?" Liu Yijiu and his friends just finished their noodles and were about to leave, but a young worker next to them walked towards the distance. The middle-aged worker with an angry face called, which immediately attracted Liu Yijiu's attention. "Boss, let's have another bowl of noodles."

The middle-aged worker came here and sat opposite the young man.

Liu Yijiu, who had originally planned to leave, immediately asked the boss to give them a bowl of noodles.

"Master, have you quarreled with them again? I said you are the same, what's going on in the factory? You said you are a worker to care about, and the leaders said you can do whatever you want. If you are fired, it's not cost-effective!" While waiting, the young man handed a cigarette to the middle-aged worker.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he sneered, and an older worker next to him who was also wearing work clothes and was older, said, "The grandsons will sooner or later destroy the factory. If we continue, we will have to go back to our previous days!"

"Old Sun, forget it. Hurry up and eat noodles. The above has been asking us to speed up the progress during this period. All the relatives were brought to our automobile business department. A group of grandchildren from the technical department did not do serious business and asked us workers to design cars..." The middle-aged worker who came here at the beginning said with a wry smile. "What's the use of complaints? The letter of complaints we wrote had no reply at all. I guess the leaders of the Ninth Hospital were all the same as those in the factory."

"Oh, it would be great if Director Liu came. Only he could save us! The automobile industry was something he demanded..." Lao Sun also sighed.

Originally, the young worker heard this and looked at Lao Sun, "Master Sun, Director Liu doesn't care about this. Since taking over our Ninth Hospital, he has been here a few times in total, and hasn't been here for several years. The leaders are looking at performance, sales, and profits. Who cares about what is going on in the factory below?"

When Liu Yijiu heard this, he was even more confused.

Is there something wrong with Jialing Factory?

Not that, the Ninth Hospital will send people here to inspect the work and understand the situation every now and then.

"Director Liu is busy. There are so many units under the Ninth Court, how long has it been to go there for one unit? Moreover, he is a technical person. Director Wang said that he is very busy." Lao Sun sighed again, then put down his chopsticks.

"Don't worry, we'll retire in a few years anyway. Then we'll just go fishing by the river with our retirement salary. We're too lazy to bother with these." The worker with an angry face saw Xiaomeng coming, picked up the chopsticks and shook his head.

The stall owner is a middle-aged woman, and several of them should be familiar with each other. After bringing the noodles over, he whispered to the three of them, "You don't care if you speak carefully. The few people over there are definitely not from the factory. If it is reported, you won't have any work..."

The few people immediately looked at Liu Yijiu and others.

Liu Yijiu nodded at them.

It seems that there are many problems with Jialing Factory, so he just brought his face to them.

"Masters, is there something wrong in your factory?" Liu Yijiu asked.

Several people looked at Liu Yijiu, but without saying a word, they immediately buried their heads in eating noodles. This made Liu Yijiu very surprised. He continued to speak, "I am the business manager of the import and export trading company. Jialing Factory said that the car has come out and let us export it. Our leader sent us here to learn about the situation and bring samples to customers. Listen to you, it seems that there is something wrong with the car?"

Hearing Liu Yijiu say this, the few people raised their heads, and the young workers made a large number of Liu Yijiu. Seeing that he was still wearing four cadre uniforms, he couldn't help but curl his lips. "What a brag? The salesmen here all said that they were managers, and at least they were all wearing suits..."

"Dawei, don't talk nonsense, eat your noodles." The middle-aged worker stared at Liu Yijiu, and said nothing.

Liu Yijiu was about to speak again, but the other party said, "Comrade, we don't have any cars here..."

"Impossible? Director Liu started asking your unit to use armored vehicle technology to study cars several years ago. The Ninth Academy's allocations on this area are not small every year. Moreover, our General Manager Zhou Jun told us that our cars are no worse than foreign countries!"

Liu Yijiu said in surprise.

"The above funding is not a small amount, this is true. I saw the construction site over there? This is the third phase of the staff dormitory..." Dawei, who was eating noodles, pointed to a construction site not far away and said with a sneer.

Liu Yijiu looked in the direction he pointed. There was indeed a huge construction site more than a thousand meters away. Next to the construction site, there were a large number of six or seven-story buildings.

I couldn't help but feel a little surprised. As long as the units under the Ninth Court were in good condition, they were all repairing dormitories.

This is a benefit to the technicians in the unit. Nowadays, the unit still bears everything for workers.

"Isn't it a good thing to build a dormitory? Mr. Zhou is envious of this! The units under the Ninth Courtyard are like this, and every family can be assigned to a house..."

"Every? Haha! Comrade, do you think people like us can be assigned?" Dawei sneered again, "If we follow the requirements of the Ninth Hospital, my master will meet the conditions no matter what. Whether it is technical level or qualifications, what will happen? From a car assembly engineer to a worker in the workshop. Those talents who have entered in the past few years have occupied the house..."
Chapter completed!