After lunch, Liang Yuan and Liang Haiping came to the seal carving shop with samples from the air conditioner fan to retrieve the engraved official seal. Liang Haiping said to the shop owner: "Comrade, do you have any pens? Please borrow them to fill out a letter of introduction." After the pen handed over by the shop owner, Liang Haiping took out a piece of paper from the kraft paper bag containing the procedures of the large collective enterprise and wrote it on the table.

Liang Yuan walked over curiously, and saw that he was so tender that he was sore and tender inside... What a weird letter of introduction.

Highest Instructions

Chairman mao taught us: prepare for wasteland, prepare for war, and dig deep into the people, accumulate grain, and do not seek hegemony.

Revolutionary Comrades: Factory 95257

Comrade Liang Haiping (the third railway manager) went to your office to negotiate (the contract for air conditioning and cooling fan). Please contact and provide assistance.

Sincerely

Revolutionary salute:

The Third Multiple Business Office of Benxi Vehicle Service Section of Andong Railway Branch

Liang Yuan's face was thrusting with an ache, thinking that the group that my uncle was about to establish was indeed not a big group, but grandma didn't love her uncle. It's all the official documents and letters from many years ago. It's at least 15 years old. It's really hard to be the logistics of the vehicle department. This thing can still be retained and sent to the units below to continue using...

After writing the introduction letter, Liang Haiping saw Liang Yuan with a strange expression and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Liang Yuan pointed to the letter of introduction, Liang Haiping picked up the letter of introduction and looked at it

"It's not wrong, either." "That's right, uncle, I'm a little curious when I saw the format of this introduction letter. I've never seen it before."

Liang Haiping laughed and said, "What's this? When my uncle was as old as you..." Liang Haiping turned out all the old things from that special era. Until the door of Factory 257, Liang Haiping said with no intention: "I was really poor in that era. I didn't want anything. I couldn't even see a little meat star all year round. I was so much more relaxed than I did now, and I thought it simple."

Liang Yuan looked at Liang Haiping and still missed his revolutionary ideal when he was "to liberate all mankind" and thought: I was afraid that my uncle would never dream of becoming a big capitalist who needed to be liberated in less than 20 years. His initial and purest ideals seemed so fragile in the waves of the times, and would easily be smashed to pieces, either surrendering or completely forgotten, or become the deepest scar in his heart...

For idealists, this is a time of terrible and bastards everywhere.

When he arrived at the gatekeeper of Factory 257, it was still an old man who was familiar to Liang Yuan. Liang Haiping took out the letter of introduction. The old man looked at Liang Yuan who was standing near the gate and asked, "Are they together?" Liang Haiping nodded. The old man directly registered and released him without asking.

As soon as Liang Yuan climbed up to the slow-moving platform on the first floor, he heard Wang Weiguo's roar echoing in the corridor: "I said that I asked her to get out, but what Director Qian said was not okay. As long as I was not retired, she would have to go home and stay. The factory repeatedly banned sweaters during work. Is it a fart for rules and regulations? It is already lenient enough for her to compensate the lost raw materials for personal compensation."

Listening to Wang Weiguo hanging up the phone, Liang Yuan and Liang Haiping went up to the second floor from the slow-step platform.

Through the open door, Liang Yuan saw Wang Weiguo paced in the room with the phone down. Hearing the footsteps in the corridor, Wang Weiguo turned around and saw Liang Yuan and Liang Haiping following Liang Yuan. Wang Weiguo let out a long sigh and said with a smile: "Xiaoyuan is here, who is this?"

Liang Haiping walked a few steps into the office. After Liang Yuan came in, he closed the office door casually.

"Hello, Director Wang, I am Liang Haiping, who is the railway manager." Liang Haiping said as he handed over the weird letter of introduction.

Wang Weiguo took the letter of introduction and looked at it and said, "Comrade Liang knows everything about the air conditioner fan." Liang Haiping didn't say anything but nodded.

Liang Yuan took over the topic and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, I have made it clear to the big group, and they have no objection. It's just that the big group's office conditions are not good, so the contract will be formulated and printed by the uncle."

Wang Weiguo also smiled and said, "You kid, you take advantage of this little bit." Then he looked at Liang Haiping with inquiring eyes.

Liang Haiping nodded and said frankly: "I am only responsible for signing, so I will trouble Director Wang if I have a contract."

"Uncle, I'm not stingy. The group is really poor. The office light tube is broken and I don't have any money to exchange it. I also got the station to play Qiufeng. Uncle, I saw it. Even the official documents and letters of introduction were from more than 10 years ago. It's not like Uncle, even the four-way typewriter that costs tens of thousands of yuan."

Wang Weiguo smiled and pointed at Liang Yuan, picked up the phone and dialed a number and said, "Xiao Xu, print out the contract for the railway collective that you gave you a few days ago. Yes, send it to my office."

In less than 5 minutes, the factory's office director sent the contract in. Wang Weiguo had obviously read the original manuscript and handed one of them directly to Liang Haiping.

Liang Yuan picked up another contract and looked through it. In addition to adding some standard official documents, the matters agreed by Liang Yuan and Factory 257 were clearly written on the contract a while ago. Liang Yuan took a look at the profit payment method and said that the old man was really kind. It seemed that he really thought that the poor in the collective could not be blamed.

Liang Haiping looked at the contract calmly, took out a technical authorization letter and handed it to Liang Yuan.

Liang Yuan did not take the authorization letter and waved his hand and said, "The technical patent certification of air conditioning fans has been submitted. The organizing committee of Qingke Competition said that the certification process can be completed in about two to three months. It would be enough for the railway collective to sign the authorization agreement directly. After the patent certification process is completed, I will add a private authorization to the railway collective."

Liang Haiping took the authorization letter back and said, "Director Wang, I have no problem here, so I can sign it now."

Wang Weiguo nodded and smiled and said, "It's OK to sign it. Although I know Xiaoyuan won't go back on his word, I still feel at ease after signing the agreement early."

Liang Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, uncle, I regret it now. Can I return the agreement to me?"

Liang Haiping and Wang Weiguo laughed together and said, "Your objection is invalid. It's too late to regret it now."

After signing the agreement and stamping the official seal, Wang Weiguo took Liang Haiping to the workshop to see the sample of the plastic shell. Liang Yuan followed the two of them, looking at Liang Haiping in front of him to deal with the various difficulties of the fictitious railway collective and talking to Wang Weiguo. Not only did he admire him very much, but the successful people were still a little different from ordinary people after all.

The chat was a joyful relationship between guests and guests. Wang Weiguo called a car to send Liang Haiping and Liang Yuan back to the city. He looked at Liang Haiping, who was sitting next to him with a calm expression. Liang Yuan asked the driver to drive the car to the department store in the city center.

After getting off the car and saying goodbye to the driver politely, Liang Yuan smiled and said to Liang Haiping: "Thank you for your hard work, I treat you today, don't torture or induce you to confess, I will take everything."

Liang Haiping patted Liang Yuan's back and said, "You guy knows what you are."

After going up to the top floor of the building, I ordered a few side dishes and a bottle of beer in the food court, and found a secluded seat to sit down. Liang Yuan honestly told the plan that he originally wanted to use an air conditioner fan as a small treasury for Comrade Liang. Liang Haiping looked at the nephew in front of him in a daze, and asked with some stuttering questions: "Xiaoyuan, how can you... understand these things."

"There are many books bought by my mother at home. They all say that the world is bustling for profit, and the world is bustling for profit. All history books say that if you have no money, you can't do anything. For example, if you have Chen Wansan's support for Zhu Yuanzhang, you can make a revolution, and if you have Fan Li's support for Goujian, you can take revenge. I think that if my father wants to be a good minister, he will not be able to do nothing." Liang Yuan bullied Liang Haiping with a low education, tampered with the deeds of some folk legends, and ran the train all over his mouth.

Liang Haiping originally had inexplicable admiration and respect for Li Yuanling, who had a high degree of education. He also heard Liang Yuan talk about all the characters he had heard of, and it sounded like one by one. He thought that his sister-in-law was still good. Xiaoyuan was only a little older and was educated so well. In the future, when Liang Pan was older, he would have to send his daughter to his sister-in-law.

Liang Haiping sighed: "The sample cost of that plastic shell is so low, I'm afraid I can sell one or two thousand units a year. I can't make more than 100,000 yuan. My uncle feels like he's dreaming now. Xiaoyuan, you really have a good job for my uncle this time."

I went home to discuss with Zhang Yi in the evening. I would like to leave the seasoning stall first, so I had to hurry up and clean up the broken office. Liang Haiping raised his hand and drank a glass of beer and thought silently.

Looking at Liang Haiping, the little nephew who was concentrating on eating chicken wings in front of him, he felt very moved. This nephew grew up and his achievements were probably amazing. Suddenly, he remembered that the air conditioner fan finally cooperated with Factory 257, and broke away from Liang Yuan's original plan. He remembered what Liang Yuan said in the morning to repay him. Thinking about the past events that the two little girls in the Lao Ning family have been entangled with Liang Yuan since childhood. The future of his nephew is becoming more and more interesting.
Chapter completed!