Chapter 254: Tell me what you think
After waiting for almost an hour, the plane finally started to slowly taxi on the runway and was ready to take off.
Zhao Guoyang lay in his seat very relaxedly, and from time to time, comforting Zhang Yufang, who was a little nervous next to him, so that she would not be too nervous.
After taking off, the plane gradually climbed up from a larger angle with a huge roar. After adapting to this state, Zhang Yufang gradually let go of her uneasiness.
The long journey is about to begin, and the eight people in the first class feel a little strange in their hearts.
Several leaders have been abroad and it is better to have taken long-distance flights, but Zhang Yufang has a bit of the taste of Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden.
After adapting to high-altitude flights, the female teacher looked around through the window from time to time, as if she was very curious about the dark night sky outside and the lights below.
Looking at Teacher Zhang's childlike innocence, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help but smile.
Because the plane took off at nearly 10 o'clock in the evening, after reaching a certain altitude, it began to fly smoothly. Several leaders in the first class cabin put down their chairs and lay down to rest.
Although Zhao Guoyang was in good spirits, he knew that riding a long-distance plane was actually very painful. It was rare that he flew fairly smoothly at this moment, so he could sleep for a while.
Zhao Guoyang in his previous life has been to almost most countries and developed regions in the world. Among them, the South American continent is the place he least wants to get involved.
The reason is very simple. South America is the farthest straight line distance from China. Geographically speaking, the Tango Kingdom is located at the foot of China, and there is no further itinerary than this.
At such a long distance, even the most advanced Boeing 767 aircraft in his previous life would take more than twenty hours to arrive.
For dozens of hours, it was constantly surrounded by the roar of the engine and the sound of hydraulic water flowing. This long-distance flight is really not so pleasant for ordinary people.
Of course, first class and business class are generally located far away from the engine, so the noise is relatively better.
However, this cannot be completely avoided after all, and it can only slightly alleviate the discomfort.
Seeing Zhao Guoyang slowly falling asleep beside him with a calm expression, Zhang Yufang fell on the young man's face with a puzzled look.
Through some previous introductions, she has learned about the identity of this young man - the State Machinery Working Committee, Songjiang Machinery Working Committee, and a "special researcher" of Songqi Group, who is less than 23 years old.
Originally, Zhang Yufang was a little confused about Zhao Guoyang's titles, thinking that he had just made a coincidence, and had made some achievements in a certain field and received attention and attention from leaders. His real talent level did not reach the level of a "special researcher".
But just looking at his calmness and calmness after getting on the plane, Zhang Yufang realized Zhao Guoyang's extraordinaryness.
She felt a little bit in her heart that her previous suspicion might be wrong.
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To be honest, the feeling of sleeping on the plane is not that wonderful. Zhao Guoyang only slept for a few hours before he woke up.
Looking at Zhang Yufang's sleeping face beside him, Zhao Guoyang put on his coat lightly and prepared to go to the lounge next to him to sit casually.
In the early 1990s, first-class cabins on domestic aircraft generally had a lounge, which was specially designed for business people to discuss some work matters.
The plane Zhao Guoyang was riding in was serving several leaders, and there were two beautiful flight attendants standing outside the lounge, serving 24 hours a day to prevent the leaders from holding a meeting.
Seeing Zhao Guoyang coming from the VIP room, the two flight attendants bowed to him and then helped him open the door of the lounge.
After entering the lounge, Zhao Guoyang realized that there was already someone inside.
Mayor Huang Zhigang, Minister Yao Gang of the Ministry of Foreign Trade, and Minister Yu Pengfei of the Ministry of Light Textile Industry were sitting by the coffee table and whispering something.
Seeing the three big bosses' gazes coming, Zhao Guoyang quickly raised his hand to apologize: "Three leaders, I'm sorry, I don't know you are here too, I'll go out now..."
"Hey, Guoyang, I've come here, why are you going back? Just so happens that Lao Yao and Lao Yu and I have talked about something here. Are you here to help the staff? "Mayor Huang waved his hand and said without hesitation.
After hearing this, Yao Gang and Yu Pengfei looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.
Although they are only deputy departments of central ministries and commissions, their power is not small at all. To a certain extent, they even surpass the top leaders and senior officials in many provinces.
In the early 1990s, the country was just a transitional period of the transformation from a planned economy to a market economy, and central ministries and commissions had a great say in their decisions on some local issues.
It can be said that although Yao Gang and Yu Pengfei are one level lower than Huang Zhigang, they are not much weaker in terms of influence. Mayor Huang is not much weaker.
In their opinion, Huang Zhigang's attitude towards the young man in front of him seemed to be a little too far.
What the three of them are talking about now is the major trade between the country and Samba. How can a fledgling kid who is engaged in technology participate?
Of course, although I felt a deep complaint in my heart, Yao Gang and Yu Pengfei were still very scheming, so naturally they would not put these on their faces.
After all, Huang Zhigang is the leader of the Samba trip decided by the Central Committee, and they both should respect his decision.
After Zhao Guoyang sat down, he glanced at a strange look on the faces of the two leaders of the ministries.
He was also quite helpless about this. He couldn't lose face with Mayor Huang and didn't sit here.
Huang Zhigang did not seem to notice the strange atmosphere. He said to Yao Gang on his own: "Old Yao, I partially agree with the opinions you just said. Indeed, both of us and Samba are developing countries, and are known for their abundant labor and cheapness. Internationally, the competition between the two countries does exist."
Yao Gang laughed, turned his head and glanced lightly on Zhao Guoyang's face, and then Huang Zhigang said: "Mayor Huang, this is basically the case. Samba is now working hard to hold bilateral talks with several developed Western countries, and may want to attract a large number of technology companies to invest."
"A lot of these are projects that our Ministry of Foreign Trade has previously suggested to the State Council. So... it's hard to predict whether it's an enemy or a friend."
After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang frowned slightly, and he didn't agree with Minister Yao's words.
In his opinion, although competition among developing countries is inevitable, it should never be an obstacle to bilateral relations, and it should not be treated as imaginary enemies just because of some temporary or partial gains and losses.
Doing so will only put yourself in trouble and gradually block the way out.
Zhao Guoyang's expression did not escape Huang Zhigang's gaze.
He smiled slightly and waved at Zhao Guoyang and said, "Guoyang, you should have almost heard the topic of what I talked to Minister Yao, right? How about it, tell us the three of you what you think. Don't be afraid of saying it wrong, speak freely and focus on your thoughts!"
After hearing Huang Zhigang's words, Yao Gang's face became even more unhappy.
Yu Pengfei, who was standing aside, was quite calm and echoed: "Yes, Xiao Zhao, you young people must have different opinions from us old comrades. Tell us your opinions and give us some tips!"
Yu Pengfei's words undoubtedly belittled Zhao Guoyang's weight and regarded him as an ordinary college student and treated him as a young man.
After he finished speaking, Yao Gang, who had been a little resentful before, was no longer so depressed.
Zhao Guoyang didn't care much about Yu Pengfei's evaluation.
He knew that he would be very proud of his two great ministers who would sit here and listen to him.
After all, they didn't know that they had amazing insights and profound knowledge from their previous lives.
Thinking of this, Zhao Guoyang nodded slightly and lowered his posture and said, "Mayor Huang, Minister Yao, and Minister Yu, to be honest, I don't think I can be qualified to sit here and express my opinions on national affairs such as bilateral trade."
"Since Minister Yu just said that as a young man, I would just talk about my own opinions, then I will dare to talk about my own opinions. If there is something wrong, please ask the three leaders to criticize and correct me."
After Zhao Guoyang said this, Yao Gang and Yu Pengfei nodded secretly.
In the eyes of these two people, no matter how good the young man is or how much he knows about bilateral trade, at least his attitude is still very calm and upright.
In view of this, Yao Gang also stopped the displeasure of the moment and smiled and said, "Comrade Xiao Zhao, don't be too modest. Since Mayor Huang has named your name, it must be something you can appreciate. Now, I am very curious about what opinions you can give."
Zhao Guoyang smiled reservedly and slowly told some of his views.
He coughed and said, "Three leaders, first of all, I have no objection to this point raised by Minister Yao. Indeed, our country and Samba, and even the entire Latin America, have a competitive relationship."
"If you remember correctly, among the Latin American countries, except for the Tango country, the economy is slightly better, the rest of the countries are basically underdeveloped areas. Just like Samba, the per capita income level is almost the same as that of us. It can be said that everyone is the main force in developing countries."
After Zhao Guoyang said this, Huang Zhigang and the others nodded slightly.
Yao Gang, who had been skeptical of him before, praised him without hesitation and said: "Well, it's not bad, Xiao Zhao. It seems that you have a deep understanding of Latin America and Samba."
Zhao Guoyang smiled and explained: "Minister Yao, I have attended some international economic courses in college before, and I know a little bit about these aspects..."
When Yao Gang heard this, he was even more looking forward to what he thought of Zhao Guoyang. He signaled repeatedly: "Okay, Xiao Zhao, continue talking!"
Chapter completed!