Now it is super critical, which is a bit like a blind man touching an elephant. After all, we don’t understand it very much. There are still many subjective factors in how to choose. Leaders have their considerations. Perhaps ABB’s things are not the best, but they are more obedient and easier to cooperate, which is possible.

Having just sent Yao Xinyu away, Wang Shuo took Zhang Yifu to the negotiation room again, hoping to unify his opinions on the current situation. His words were a lot of hidden, but the direction was very clear, and he was more inclined toward Mitsubishi in terms of infrastructure.

Zhang Yifu had a headache, and Duan Youwei asked Zhang Yifu to go to his office, which roughly means that the leader has spoken remotely and should not include free technology in the bidding clause. At this stage, our company does not have this production condition, so we should take it step by step, and do not have to go too far. Ensuring the stable production of Beimo is the first priority. There is also a bigger bad news. The leader criticized the so-called "scoring" plan, which is to decide whether the next few phases will be used for equipment from the same manufacturer based on the cooperation situation of the first phase of the project. The leader believes that this matter is very disrespectful to international friends first, and secondly, it is too ridiculous.

After hearing Lao Duan talk about these things, Zhang Yifu sat blankly on the sofa and instantly felt that he was useless to talk about it. The manufacturer's people contacted the leader to communicate, and the leader said one sentence, and he was so fucking.

Although the introduction of technology is a bit exaggerated, it is not that fantasy. What's wrong with including the bid evaluation clause? This is not a waste of money! International friends? Are they just businessmen who come to make money, and they are not charity. What kind of friends are they friends?

Zhang Yifu drank a large glass of water before he temporarily suppressed his resentment and sighed to Lao Duan.

"Don't agree?" Duan Youwei asked expressionlessly.

"I have to be convinced, and the leader has the considerations of the leader." Zhang Yifu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I have been in such a long time. I am not a naughty man, so there is no need to worry. If I have fought for the benefits, I can't fall into my pocket?"

"Haha. What you said is just that you are not convinced by anyone." Old Duan looked at Zhang Yifu and laughed. "How is it, the situation is more complicated than you think?"

"I had some expectations, but I still underestimated the efficiency." Zhang Yifu also laughed at himself, "We just finished the meeting in the morning, and the leader scolded you in the afternoon. I feel really ashamed. We should pay attention to the wording when negotiating."

"I won't talk about this for now." Duan Youwei said slowly, "I noticed that you are a little absent-minded in your recent work."

"I'll adjust my condition as soon as possible." Zhang Yifu was really embarrassed. He often left early some time ago to work on Hengdian.

"Your condition may be difficult to adjust well." Duan Youwei was not angry either. "You are definitely not lazy or taking a break. The only reason for being absent-minded is probably to question what you are doing."

"..." Zhang Yifu was slightly stunned.

Duan Youwei's words were a bit of a sharp feeling, pointing out something that Zhang Yifu himself didn't realize.

Various bidding, various foreign manufacturers, and various disputes, and finally bought two units in several years. I was exhausted. Although I was one of the persons in charge, I was not formed as a leader's puppet, and mechanically implemented the leader's orders...

The incident in Beimo is already big enough and prosperous enough.

But only Duan Youwei knew that for Zhang Yifu, his passion and enthusiasm were completely incomparable to the standard-meeting project of a small Hebei Power Plant. Zhang Yifu developed a kind of confusion, a kind of doubt, and a kind of numbness in the complex situation in front of him.

Duan Youwei did not answer Zhang Yifu's answer, but said quietly: "I didn't plan to participate in the Beimo incident, so they came to ask me to preside over this time. I knew very well what the situation was. The stall was big, the task was heavy, and I was afraid of problems. I had to find someone who was willing to work hard, experienced, and willing to take responsibility. When I first talked, I said I was about to retire and didn't want to make trouble, so I pushed it over."

"But later, I heard that you would also participate, and now I can't sleep at night." Duan Youwei shook his head and sighed, "I have done many projects of large power plants and I am very clear about the impact of this incident on people. In a few years, a power plant was completed and a person changed. Now is no longer an era where everyone united to hate the enemy. Too many things are involved, which may ruin a person."

"Looking back later, I mentioned to you before that Beimo is a good direction. I always have to be responsible for what I say." Duan Youwei finally showed an extremely kind smile, "So I'll come, let's delay retirement for a few more years."

Zhang Yifu felt a little like crying.

Although many people, including Niu Dameng, are grateful for their own kindness, Duan Youwei is afraid that the only one who truly treats himself as a child. He always silently gives him all opportunities and gives him another hand when necessary, without any selflessness.

Zhang Yifu, who has been immersed in the exchange of interests for too long, is a little reserved about this selflessness.

Old Duan was also a little reserved when he looked at Zhang Yifu.

What he remembered the most was Zhang Yifu who personally swung the hammer at the Jibei Power Plant, encouraged Zhang Yifu, who was tireless and passionate in the whole factory. Zhang Yifu, who was tired and passionate. Now this child has been worn out a lot. It is true that he lives more decent, but at the same time he lives more painfully.

He is more flexible than himself and still does well in this situation, but this does not mean that he is in a good mood. A belief is gradually disappearing. This is just the beginning. The next few years in Beimo will be enough to destroy all this.

Zhang Yifu's tears were rolling. Recently, he had indeed experienced some things that hit him. From Xia Xue's departure to the current dilemma, he covered everything with his strong appearance, but now he is really powerless. He is not as strong as he imagined. He is not a ascetic at all.

Facing Duan Youwei, he exposed his vulnerability that he had never seen before, just like Xiang Xiaofei exposed his vulnerability to Zhang Yifu, everyone has times of weakness.

"Mr. Duan... I want to leave a little..." Zhang Yifu's tone was a little choked, "Bei Mo, I don't want to do it anymore."

"I understand, I understand."

"You must have noticed that I was doing something else outside, and that thing was a little purer. I thought I could hold on for a while, but today... I didn't expect so many things to happen today."

"I understand, understand."

"I am actually quite selfish, and the big reason that prompted me to continue doing it is because Luan Song is in. I want to establish a good relationship with him, which will be of great use in the future."

"It's normal for human nature."

"But in this situation, I don't know how to tell Luan Song and continue to do it. I don't know what kind of person I will become in his eyes. I really can't figure it out. He is too complicated, much more complicated than his sister."

"Yifu, thank you very much for being so honest." Duan Youwei was not dissatisfied at all. "That's right. You have to say what you think in your heart no matter how unbearable it is. Just say it."

After saying this, Zhang Yifu felt that he was simply repenting, and Duan Youwei was the selfless priest. As an atheist, he might need such redemption even more.

After hearing these words, Duan Youwei picked up the heater and added water to Zhang Yifu, and then said calmly: "First of all, Jia Luansong is stronger than you. You overestimate your influence on him and overestimate the significance of his own existence. Be more generous, there is no need to calculate those things, those moves are enough to use on his sister."

"Secondly." Duan Youwei sat down again and smiled, "The consequences of not listening to the leader are far less serious than you thought. You overestimate the power of the leader and underestimate the integrity of people's hearts."

Duan Youwei said, pointing to himself: "Look at me, are you just a harmless old man now?"

Zhang Yifu burst into tears and nodded repeatedly.

"After more than ten years ago, I was not like this. I always sang against my leader, and I would stick to it whatever I felt right. Of course, I paid the price, but..." Duan Youwei lit the table hard. His eyebrows suddenly became serious, "But I still sit here now. Many people don't like me, but no one disrespects me. I have left my mark in those power plants forever. I dare say, ten years, twenty years, when those leaders who once isolated me were left without anyone's interest, when those arrogant and extravagant people were sent to prison, even a hundred years later, someone would mention my name, and I would live longer and more real."

When Duan Youwei spoke, a halo suddenly appeared behind him, an extremely firm belief, neither material nor official titles, he was eager for something else. He was pursuing something else.

"Yaofu, I want to tell you that as long as you seek truth, truth, and do what you think, no one can do anything to you. Ants live in groups, and lions dominate the plains."

Even if I killed Zhang Yifu, I never thought that Old Duan could say such domineering words.

"Of course, I am far from being a lion. As it turns out, I was driven to a corner of the border very early." Duan Youwei stared at Zhang Yifu, "But you are different. The most important meaning of my coming here is that I don't want to see you who can stand on the plain and get into that dirty ant hole!"

"Wake up!" Duan Youwei suddenly shouted sternly, and an excitement that he had never experienced before burst out, "With me and Yue Yunhe, I will give way when the king comes! We are the power generation and the authority of infrastructure! What we want to do is just him. What will we do! After Beimo, fly away as you like, and before that, he will work for me!"

Zhang Yifu's goose bumps trembled, his body trembled slightly, and the old Duan, who had been pretending to be a soft egg for more than ten years, suddenly started to burn, just for this moment.

"If anyone wants to build Beimo into a power plant that can't be picked out. To squeeze out the technology of those capitalists, we must do this, and only we can do it." Duan Youwei returned to calmness and looked at Zhang Yifu silently, "Do you understand?"

After a brief loss of mind, the boiling blood seemed to break through a damn meditation in the center of Zhang Yifu's brain.

The whole person suddenly became enlightened.

"I understand very much." Zhang Yifu nodded, "I am curious myself. If I don't consider so many irrelevant factors, what kind of situation will I do when I do things."

"Just like when I was in northern Hebei, there were not so many leaders, you only had to face the factory director." Duan Youwei pointed at himself and said, "I am your factory director, I will take on the big things."

Zhang Yifu clenched his fists and said, "I guess after doing Beimo, I can't stay in the system."

"You don't need to stay any longer." Duan Youwei smiled and shook his head, "I've seen it long ago that you are not an official at all. If you go up, you will get mentally ill."
Chapter completed!