Chapter 254 Veteran Cadre Activity Center

There is no response from Jiang Lue yet. But Fan Wubing couldn't sit still anymore. I was busy calling Tian Zhenglun of Panshi Heavy Industry. I plan to let him know about the group of old engineers in the factory who are more familiar with the Russians. I had been in contact with the Soviets for a long time. Or a group of old engineers who have studied in the Soviet Union.

Tian Zhenglun was a little surprised after receiving Fan Wubing's call. I don't know why Mr. Fan suddenly found himself. Now is not the time to report. Nothing out of the ordinary happened. Why is Mr. Fan such a big man who manages everything every day. Suddenly remember yourself again?

"President Fan. Do you want to listen to the report on the daily management of the factory?" Tian Zhenglun tried to ask.

"What do I care about that!" Fan Wubing laughed. "Those things are what you should worry about. The annual income and budget. Isn't it audited by a special person. You can handle the production matters. If there are any major moves, just report to me in advance."

"Then who are you looking for today?" Tian Zhenglun asked.

Fan Wubing said to Tian Zhenglun. "How many old engineers are there in our factory? They have dealt with the Soviets. They can speak Russian well. The kind of people who know more about precision machine tool production?"

"There are many old engineers who understand precision machine tool technology. There are also many people who have dealt with the Soviets. But they have not dealt with the Soviets for so many years. I am afraid that the Russian conversation is much worse. But there is a special Russian in our factory. Translate." Tian Zhenglun explained to Fan Wubing. Immediately asked with some doubts. "Mr. Fan, why are you asking this all of a sudden? The equipment in our factory is not from the United States. It is from Germany. The Soviets rarely use it!"

In fact, since the Sino-Soviet rivalry in the 1960s. The country does not use Soviet equipment very much. It's the old Pingyuan factory that makes torpedoes. On the contrary, I have obtained a lot of technical materials eliminated by Russia for my own research. Therefore, the Russian translation in the factory is quite good. There were about six or seven people. All young people. Attended a special foreign language university.

"En. That's pretty good." Fan Wubing nodded. Quite satisfied. The main thing is to understand precision machine tools. As for Russian almost. Isn't this professionally translated? So he said to Tian Zhenglun. "Mr. Tian! This time, organize yourself well. Mobilize all the old engineers in the factory who know precision machine tool technology. They are retired. As long as they have a clear mind, they have dealt with the Russians before. Make a list of those who can fool a few words in Russian. I will be of great use!"

Tian Zhenglun felt a little surprised. I don't know why Fan Wubing wanted to find these people? So I asked. "President Fan. Many people are retired. You asked me to gather them all. There must be an explanation, right?"

Fan Wubing laughed loudly. "Well. I personally paid for them to travel around Russia.

There are also gifts. What do you think of this reason? "

Tian Zhenglun didn't understand what Fan Wubing meant. I thought he was hysterical when he was free. asked cautiously. "It will cost a lot of money, right? Mr. Fan, how many people do you plan to invite?"

"Are there more than one hundred people?" Fan Wubing asked tentatively.

to be honest. He has a good understanding of the old Pingyuan factory or the current Panshi heavy industry. It is far worse than his old man Fan Heng. If Fan Heng is here. Many old engineers can be called by their names. Expertise is understood. He can't do it. I have been to the factory a total of three or five times. Every time it caused quite a disturbance.

Tian Zhenglun has also stayed in Pingyuan Factory for many years. Calculate silently at this time. I knew it in my heart. Then he said to Fan Wubing. "There are also two or three hundred people. But some of them have inconvenient legs and feet. Some of them are not in good health. There are probably about two hundred people who are healthy."

Fan Wubing was overjoyed when he heard this. The foundation of Xindao old state-owned enterprises is still very solid. So he confessed to Tian Zhenglun. "These old comrades. They have contributed to the country for many years. This time I just paid them to go abroad. Now go to Russia. The weather is just right. You let the doctors from the city hospital go over to everyone Let's have a physical examination. There is no problem. Just register the name. After about a week, we can go on the road."

"Don't you need to spend any money?" Tian Zhenglun thought it was better to ask this matter clearly. Save yourself being scolded back.

Fan Wubing was also happy. He said carelessly. "Basic food, housing, transportation, food, drink, and sleep. I'll take care of this! Everyone still has activity funds. You can buy some souvenirs and come back. If they still have energy, they will be called Miss. I will also accept the money!"

Tian Zhenglun heard Fan Wubing's previous words. I feel relieved. But the latter sentence still made him choke. Said with a wry smile. "Boss Fan, what you said is true—they probably don't have that body either—" But he added something. "Most of these old comrades are party members. You don't want to lead them into the ditch. They are different from the current cadres. They are upright. I don't like that tone."

"Understood!" Fan Wubing replied with a smile. "The Veteran Cadre Activity Center!"

Tian Zhenglun obviously knew about the old cadre activity center joke. Can't help but smile. hang up the phone. Turn around and get busy with the new task that Fan Wubing gave him. But time is so tight. You still have to hurry up.

"What are you doing? Why are you smiling so fucking?"

Fan Wubing heard the voice. look back. But it was Ren Xiaorou and the others who had already wandered here. So he stood up. Said solemnly. "There was a robot contest over there just now. It's funny. You didn't catch up, did you?"

Ren Xiaorou heard that there was such a new thing. Naturally, I also want to take a look. then asked. "Where? Why didn't we find out?"

Fan Wubing looked towards the place where the college students played just now. Those people are now gone. However, there are still a few traces left on the field. Some small accessories such as cables that were temporarily replaced. It seems that I just sat here for a long time!

The botanical garden is huge. Hundreds of students in the department. Divided into six classes. Each play their own way. The students of Class 3 of International Trade Center are under the leadership of Ren Xiaorou. We arrived at the most lively farmhouse scenic spot in the park. There are small food stalls here. Something like sticking crabs. There is also something like roast chicken ribs. There are also a lot of drinks.

Fan Wubing looked at the forty or so people in his class. It's just a good time to gather a few tables to have fun. So he discussed with Ren Xiaorou. Bring everyone together. Said to everyone. "Dear students! As the saying goes, rely on your parents at home and rely on your friends when you go out. I am lucky to be in the third class of the International Trade Center. I am a classmate with you. It is also a great fate. Today is the opportunity to go on a trip. Please eat some game. Have some wine. This is a salute to everyone!" Then he waved his hand. "Today's food and drink are all mine. Let's eat, drink and have fun!"

As soon as everyone heard that Fan Wubing was such a big spender. Immediately applauded loudly. Who would not eat for free? You'd be an idiot if you didn't eat it!

"But—" the next moment. Fan Wubing's fox tail was exposed. This guy glanced wretchedly at Ren Xiaorou who was discussing the menu with the owner of the small restaurant. He whispered to everyone. "My little brother's grades are not very good. During the exam, if you get closer to that great god. Don't cover up the paper too much! Please do this!"

Everyone immediately roared with laughter. There isn't much competition at this point. Naturally, no one took Fan Wubing's words to heart. But just as a joke. Everyone thought. Those who can be admitted to Fudan University. Still afraid of exams?

"Why are you so happy?" Ren Xiaorou walked over. asked some curiously.

"I'm in a good mood. Naturally, I want to laugh. It's the so-called smile. It's ten years old. It's sad. It's graying." Fan Wubing said a few perfunctory words. then asked. "Have you ordered the dishes?"

"Yeah. It's settled. Get the money! I don't have any money with me." Ren Xiaorou immediately stretched out her palm to ask Fan Wubing for money. Anyway, he knew that Fan Wubing was very rich. This pause. Probably a few thousand dollars in total. I paid more than two months' wages for myself.

Fan Wubing really didn't have too much RMB. So he asked. "I don't know if they accept dollar bills?"

Ren Xiaorou frowned. No answer yet. The shopkeeper over there heard it. He ran over with a smile and replied. "A beautiful knife is better. I'll give you a 20% discount!"

Fan Wubing curled his lips and said. "Your boss is really good at business. It's only a 20% discount! The price difference on the black market alone is more than that!"

"Small business. You have to pay taxes. It's hard to do! How about two dollars?" the shopkeeper replied with a sad face.

Fan Wubing smiled and took out two hundred-dollar bills with Franklin's face and gave them to the shopkeeper. Then said. "Hurry up with the food. These boys and girls are already hungry and growling!" "It will be ready soon!" The shopkeeper who received the money ran back to get the food with a smile.

The food was served quickly. Everyone rushed forward. He also brought over two barrels of draft beer. He took the swig from a large glass cup. It was really fun. Ren Xiaorou saw the firepower of the students. Also a little touching. Couldn't help but drank half a glass of draft beer. The red face is very attractive.

Fan Wubing looked at Ren Xiaorou. I think an old man was right. Wine is the medium of sex. Beauty. Be sure to have some wine. Only in this way can the beauty be brought to the extreme. I believe that very few people of the opposite sex can hold on to this kind of stimulation.

Of course. In public. It is absolutely not allowed to mess around. This kind of thing needs to pay attention to sentimentality.

But Fan Wubing didn't drink to his heart's content yet. Jiang Lue called back. It is said that the senior leaders have already contacted them. Let him fly to Beijing as soon as possible.

"Your movements are really fast!" Fan Wubing, who was half-drunk from drinking, couldn't help but sigh with emotion. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next. Please go to 6. m. There are more chapters. Support writing. Support genuine reading!)