"Vivian, go and see if there is a reply letter from the fax sent to the headquarters? How long will the test equipment we applied for will be shipped to Amsterdam? Also ask about Alcatel's news and see when can we send us a schedule?"

Palunde, who had just entered the office, wiped his face with a towel and made a creaking sound when he stepped on the oak floor. He looked sweaty and his face was rosy, as if he had just had some physical exercise.

"Okay, Mr. Palunde, I'll go to the communications office to confirm it now." His secretary Vivian followed him, took the towel from him and threw it into the trash can, and then opened a brand new towel and placed it on the wardrobe.

Palunde looked in a good mood and didn't feel any urgency. This morning he rode his bicycle to work, and the beautiful scenery of Dutch windmills and sailboats was almost never greasy. With the sweet and moist morning air and slightly warm sunshine, who would be willing to lock himself in an iron cage called a car?

As for wanting to ensure eight hours of sleep but not being willing to shorten the night entertainment time - this is not a problem. The vice president always has excuses to arrive late, such as contacting customers, or working overtime at home last night.

Of course, even without these "legitimate reasons", no one would be honest on Mr. Palunde's attendance record and truthfully filled in the truth about him entering his office at 10:15 this morning.

What? Do you say this is laziness, not working hard? Are you a European man the same as a Chinese in Spain? Enjoying life is the meaning of work. Giving up the quality of life for the sake of work is not a waste of the essence.

"Well, what Mr. Palunde said makes sense, but I was speechless." This was the result of Palunde's education when he privately contacted Zhou Shuo yesterday and asked whether the two technologies of the indoor gain antenna and distributed base station could be shared with Ericsson. He also asked Zhou Shuo that he had to work on Sunday.

What a wonderful world it would be if the Dutch, Spanish or other European countries could be as lazy as the Spanish! Zhou Shuo also sighed in his heart.

In less than ten minutes, Ms. Vivian, the secretary of the vice president of Palunde, pushed the document cart back. She first knocked on the door, and then walked into Palunde's office in a slow pace.

Today she changed into a new pair of red calfskin shoes, the heel was 11 cm high, and a crystal rose inlaid with crystal on the outside of the upper - of course, this shoe is actually cheap Chinese goods. However, it was bought at the Brandon Avenue boutique in Amsterdam. The black-hearted merchant claimed that it was imported from Italy and sold for dozens of times the price of China.

In fact, what the merchant said is correct. This shoe was ordered from Wenzhou from an Italian leather bag company and then sent it directly to Amsterdam. Yes, it is the same as the "Da Vinci Furniture" that was later 1.4 meters away.

Ms. Vivian crossed the document car and showed Mr. Palunde her new shoes, and then she started the work she should do.

"Mr. Palunde, this is a fax reply from the Swedish headquarters. The logistics center at the group headquarters ensures that all test equipment can be shipped to Amsterdam within half a month."

"Fifteen days!" Palunde took the document handed over by Ms. Vivian. The paper was a crisp No. 5 writing paper, which was very weighty in his hand. But the comfortable touch did not make him feel happy. Instead, he frowned and couldn't help but whisper: "It's so damn. It takes half a month to get from Stockholm to Amsterdam! If these lazy people in the logistics center are under my hands..."

Speaking of this, Palunde suddenly fell silent. Even if he took up the position of logistics center manager, there was probably no good way to help workers increase their work speed. Even if he wanted to fire them out of the factory, the union might swim like a shark smelling blood.

"Here is news from Alcatel, and I have confirmed it with them. Shipping a set of test equipment from Paris to Amsterdam. They are farther away and may take twenty days or more."

"Okay, then let's wait." At this time, Palunde no longer wanted to complain. Alcatel was just a bidding partner, not a bidder. It would be nothing strange if he was not active.

"It will take a month to go from China to Europe even if it doesn't take any delays, and we still have enough time."

Palunde threw the documents aside, made himself a cup of coffee, and took a nice sip. Well, just from the distance, the Chinese are completely uncompetitive.

At the same time, an English call suddenly rang on the tower of Amsterdam International Airport. The unfamiliar call made the dispatcher slightly stunned and subconsciously looked through today's flight registration form.

"Amsterdam International Airport, Amsterdam International Airport, here is c11332 from China. Please land, please guide..."

"This is c11333 from China. Please land, please guide..."

"China's c11334, please land, please guide..."

With the sound of calls one after another, three Y-8 transport planes that imitated the An-12 gradually appeared from the distant sky. The blue background and white body paint made the dispatchers of Airbus and Boeing aircraft who were used to seeing the fashionable shapes feel unspeakable.

“c11332,c11332, here is Amsterdam International Airport…”

Although it was a bit strange, how could three Chinese transport planes suddenly appear in the flight registration form, the dispatcher faithfully fulfilled his job responsibilities.

"This is Amsterdam!" In the passenger seat, Lieutenant pilot Bai Peng took a deep breath and looked at the bustling and beautiful scenery of the city of Amsterdam with some admiration.

"Don't be distracted, it's going to land soon!" Liu Ye, the captain pilot and navigator sitting in the main driver's seat, glared at him and taught a lesson: "This time is an international mission. Don't let me down later!"

"Hi, captain, don't worry!" Bai Peng smiled indifferently: "I even drive the fighter jet, what's this transport aircraft!"

"Please keep your mouth in mind! You are now a civil transport aircraft pilot in the China Post Air Transport Department!" Liu Ye taught a lesson. At this time, the plane had completed its preparations for landing and began to adjust its direction and aimed at the runway.

"Tsk, I said, Captain, you are so worried. This is the Netherlands. Who can understand our Chinese? But if I want me to say, which company are we transporting goods? What guy, can our Air Force actually transport the shipping service as postal service..."

"Shut up! Haven't you learned the confidentiality regulations? Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say!" Liu Ye shouted, pulling the joystick to keep operating, and ordered: "Go to check immediately, and say one more thing, I'll go back and let you take confinement!"

Three Y-8 transport aircraft, which were already slightly old, slowly stopped on the freight runway of Amsterdam International Airport. After the stopping, the tractor from the airport naturally drove over and directly pulled the plane to an open unloading site.

More than twenty cargo cars were parked on the edge of the site. As the rear cabin door of the Yun-8 transport plane slowly opened, Liu Ye walked out of the cabin with his flying helmet in his arms.

A young man and a middle-aged man stood side by side, behind him was a group of workers wearing bright yellow work clothes, and walked towards Liu Ye in a mighty manner.

"Mr. Liu has worked hard all the way. Please allow me to thank the pilots who worked tirelessly on behalf of Panxing Company!" Zhou Shuo stretched out his hand from a distance and almost trotted towards Liu Ye.

Liu Ye subconsciously wanted to raise his hand and salute him. At the last moment, he finally remembered his current identity, changed his lift to stretching, and clenched his hand tightly with Zhou Shuo.

"I am Zhou Shuo, this is Li Baogui, the main person in charge of Panxing Company." Zhou Shuo introduced it, and Li Baogui also shook hands with Liu Ye.

"I am Liu Ye, the navigator and captain of this transportation mission." Liu Ye and the two nodded, then took out a stack of procedures from their armpits. They didn't ask much, but just checked the identities of Zhou Shuo and Li Baogui, asked them to sign their names on the documents, and then went back to the cockpit.

"Wow, we're finally here!" Zhou Shuo looked at the equipment stuffed in the cabin and smiled with relief.

"Okay, everyone should unload the goods and load them up quickly. We have four hours to complete these tasks!" Zhou Shuo shouted to the workers behind in English and Chinese, turned around and pulled Li Fugui out of the cabin.

These workers are professional logistics companies hired by Panxing Company in Amsterdam. Chinese employees are responsible for ordering goods and commanding. These Dutch people operate professional machinery and equipment and started loading and unloading work in an orderly manner.

Li Baogui stood in the distance and saw the three Y-8 transport aircraft. The huge fuselage and heavy shape made him unable to help but exclaim: "I didn't expect that the country could actually put in such strength to support us!"

"Haha, this is also the first time that our country's high-tech products may enter Europe in a systematic way. Minister Hu from the Ministry of Electronics Industry personally contacted the above, and the instructions from the General Secretary of the Oral-Organization were personally instructed."

"It's the mouth-mouth general!" Li Baogui widened his eyes in surprise, looked Zhou Shuo up and down incredibly and said, "Mr. Zhou is really a big deal! But he can't do vain work in the army, right? What are the conditions?"

"Haha, nothing is it." Zhou Shuo laughed and said softly: "The recent financial storm in Southeast Asia has been expanding. Soros has set his sights on Hong Kong. I am going to do a fight with him there."

"Hiss--" Li Baogui took a breath and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Soros, that's the one who can destroy the country!"

"Mr. Li, don't worry, he can't knock on the door of China." Zhou Shuo said confidently. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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