If Qin Dong had to count it carefully, he still believed that courage was the most valuable thing in the 1980s.

Regarding Chen Shifa's courage, he would rather bet on his own future. Without a strong sense of career, Qin Dong could not give other explanations.

Looking at the stubborn old man in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the old American man, remembering his Kilimanjaro snow, and there was a corpse of a leopard that had been dried and frozen on the top of a high mountain. What did the leopard look for in such a high and cold place? No one understands it, and cannot give a common sense explanation...

"Since the year before yesterday, the national beer special project has been implemented, with more than 70 projects, including new construction and expansion. They all use national money..." Chen Shifa's voice was not high, but full of power.

During the 75th Five-Year Plan, the beer industry had two planned projects, one was a one-stop beer plan and the other was a special beer project. The latter was issued by CCB to focus on supporting the construction of these breweries. They both had a profound impact on the development of the beer industry.

"Looking at our Rong Beer, we have advanced filling equipment in the 1980s, and backward wheat making and fermentation equipment in the 1940s. This is obviously one leg thick and one leg thin..."

"It's a pity that our legs are often uneven. District Mayor Liang, we can't wait for three or two years. Two or three years later, when our thin legs are exhausted and thick legs are dragged, even normal production is difficult to maintain, let alone facing these more than 70 breweries with special funds, they will leave us far behind..."

Qin Dong understood and had a consistent view with Chen Shifa, so he had to take advantage of the potential of existing equipment and was about to fall, to protect and transform the construction and install a rocket to take off.

"Thirty million?" Zhou Fenghe took a breath of cold air when he heard Chen Shifa report the numbers. The air was indeed cold, and he felt even colder. As the former leader, he knew Rong Beer's background very well!

When Chen Shifa decided to expand a production line with a production capacity of 30,000 tons and required that the production line be fully controlled by microcomputer and advanced equipment from the 1980s, he still expressed his objection.

As gentle as Zhou Fenghe, he even said roughly, "If you take a big step, you can easily pull the egg!"

Thirty thousand tons sound good, but 30 million yuan is not a small amount after all. The existing Rongya Brewery assets are mortgaged, and there is not enough share. Even if all profits and taxes are returned this year, there is still a lot of money.

The middle-level cadres present at the factory were looking at Chen Shifa, and Liang Yongsheng did not express his opinion. Wang Congjun laughed, "Old Chen, aren't you afraid of messing up and becoming a debt-ridden beggar? Then you have become the "beggar sect leader" of more than 800 people."

"I will issue a military order!" Chen Minfa said proudly, "If you don't succeed, you will be virtuous!"

...

What Chen Shifa made was beyond Qin Dong's expectations. Although he was resistant, at the order, Zhou Fenghe and Wu Geng went to the provincial department, the union chairman Lao Wei went to Shanghai, Fang Lingxian, the deputy director of technology, went to Guangzhou, and Chen Shifa went to Qin Beer. Based on the opinions of various places, he saw what kind of production line to be introduced.

On major events, the factory’s leadership team is unambiguous!

It has been one week since the meeting today, and Wu Geng will be back from the provincial department tomorrow.

"Tututu--"

Qin Dong's shoulder drove back to Zhongjiawa, "Sister Zhi, what should I eat tonight?"

“Cook sweet potatoes.”

Oh, sweet potato and cornmeal porridge, sweet potato and millet porridge porridge, steamed sweet potato... These days, Qin Dong has fallen into the sweet potato feast. Willow branches are afraid that these sweet potatoes will break, so they hurry up and attack.

"Brother Dong, someone is looking for him." Du Xiaoshu pushed open the gate of the courtyard, followed by a thin young man in a suit and tie, very polite.

"Are you... Japanese?" Qin Dong looked at him, "What do you call him?"

Japanese?

A vigilant expression immediately appeared on Du Xiaoshu's face. Fortunately, his "foreign musket" was not around, otherwise he would have to take it out and aim it at the Japanese.

An incredible expression appeared on the person's face, "Oh, I'm Japanese, Kiyoshi Fujino, please take a lot of photos." He bowed deeply, but was surrounded by neighbors in the yard. The Japanese had only seen it on TV. Even Willow branches walked out of the kitchen with sweet potatoes to see what the little Japanese looked like.

However, the Japanese in front of him looked like a college student, with gentle behavior and elegant attitude, which disappointed the men of Zhongjiawa who were about to fight.

"Qin Dong." Qin Dong also smiled and stretched out his hand, smiling on his face, but he was thinking about where this Japanese came from and why.

"Komori Company?"

Oh, Fujino was even more surprised. When he came, he had already found out that Qin Dong was only eighteen years old this year and he was one round older than him. He had a strong sense of superiority when he came to this dilapidated place, but now his sense of superiority is gone.

"Please sit in the room." Qin Dong stretched out his hand, and he knew from his face that his guess was right, "Little tree, sweet potatoes."

sweet potato?

Du Xiaoshu scratched his ears and scratched his head, "I understand!"

Soon, the washed sweet potatoes were served on a plate, "Please use it." Qin Dong said politely.

"Thank you." Kiyoshi Fujino's Chinese is so good. If you don't listen carefully, you can hardly hear the Japanese flavor.

He picked up the sweet potato and chewed it, "Yeah, sweet."

Qin Dong smiled. There are sweet potatoes in Japan, and now he wants to give him sweet potatoes to eat.

"Mr. Qin Dong, I heard that the filling machine of our Xiaosen company has arrived in your country. It may not be suitable for the local conditions and often break the bottle. It was you who improved the machine. I came here to check it out. If you didn't contact me, you would take the liberty to disturb the house. It was very rude."

"It's okay." Qin Dong looked at Du Xiaoshu and his group of children standing outside the window, looking at Kiyoshi Fujino like in a zoo. When he glared, Du Xiaoshu ran out immediately.

"Oh," Fujino Kiyoshika remembered something, "I came in a hurry, and I brought a small gift and asked Mr. Qin to accept it."

He turned around and took out a camera from his bag and placed it gently on the round table where he was eating.

Wuguang brand film [567 Chinese www.567zw.top] SLR cameras are much smaller than the popular seagulls in China and the Zhujiang River. The price of such a camera can be over a thousand yuan.

A small gift is worth a worker’s salary for a year. So are there any big gifts?

"When I was in Japan, I often wondered what kind of technician solved the problem of our equipment being compatible with Chinese wine bottles. I didn't expect you to be so young," Fujino smiled. "I would like to ask Mr. Qin Dong for some specific technical details. If I don't dislike you, how about I invite you out for a simple meal?"

In his previous life, he was a person who was not particular about the details. Qin Dong didn't care about a meal at all, and he was not afraid of foreign affairs discipline. It just so happened that he had a hard time eating sweet potatoes these days.

"Then let's get to the seaman." Qin Dong said with a smile.

Seaman refers to Qinwan Seaman Club. In the 1980s, it was equivalent to Lao Mo in Beijing in the 1960s!

"Brother, I want to go too." Qin Nan came back from school at some point, blocked the door and whispered.

"And I." Du Xiaoshu jumped out from somewhere.

"Okay, let's go together, I like children very much." Kiyoshi Fujino wanted to touch Du Xiaoshu's head affectionately, but his backhand was blocked by Du Xiaoshu.

When the steak was served, Du Xiaoshu and Qin Nan, who had learned to use a knife and fork, were extremely skillful in cutting beef. Kiyoshi Fujino was surprised, "Mr. Qin, do you often come to this place?"

Qin Dong smiled. He forgot to tell Fujino that the Qin family and the Du family are also considered to be the Lucai family. The sword skills are the foundation of the chef!
Chapter completed!