Chapter 254: The Activity Center of the Old Cadres

There was no reply from Jiang Lue yet, but Fan Wubing could no longer sit still, so he was busy calling Tian Zhenglun of Panshi Heavy Industry, intending to let him know about the group of old engineers in the factory who were more familiar with Russians, who had been in contact with the Soviets for a long time, or had studied in the Soviet Union.

Tian Zhenglun was a little surprised after receiving Fan Wubing's call. He didn't know what Mr. Fan suddenly found him for. Now is not the time to report, and nothing unusual happened. Why did President Fan, who is a big man who is busy with trouble, suddenly remember him again?

"Mr. Fan, are you going to listen to the report of the factory's daily management?" Tian Zhenglun tried to ask.

"What do I care about that!" Fan Wubing smiled, "Those things are something you should worry about. The annual income and budget are not audited by a dedicated person. You can handle production matters. If there are any major measures, just report them to me in advance."

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

Fan Wubing said to Tian Zhenglun, "What are the old engineers in our factory? They are the ones who have dealt with the Soviets, have good Russian conversations, and are more familiar with precision machine tool production?"

"There are many old engineers who know precision machine tool technology, and many people have dealt with the Soviets. However, for so many years, they are afraid that the Russian conversation will be much worse. However, our factory has a special Russian translator." Tian Zhenglun explained to Fan Wubing, and then asked in confusion, "Mr. Fan, what do you suddenly ask about this? Now the equipment in our factory is either from the United States or from Germany, and the Soviets use it less!"

In fact, since the Sino-Soviet conflict in the 1960s, the Soviet Union has not used much Soviet equipment. However, in order to engage in torpedoes, the old plain factory has obtained many technical materials eliminated by Russia for self-research. Therefore, the Russian translation in the factory is quite good, with about six or seven people, all of whom are young and have attended special foreign language universities.

"Well, this is very good." Fan Wubing nodded, quite satisfied. He mainly knows precision machine tools. As for Russian, isn't there a professional translator? So he said to Tian Zhenglun, "Mr. Tian! This time, you organize it well and mobilize the old engineers who know precision machine tools in the factory. They are retired. As long as they have a clear mind and have dealt with Russians before, they can fool a few words of Russian and have a list. I am of great use!"

Tian Zhenglun was suddenly a little surprised. He didn't know why Fan Wubing wanted to find these people. So he asked, "Mr. Fan, many people are retired. If you ask me to gather them all, you have to have an explanation, right?"

Fan Wubing laughed and said, "Well, I personally pay to invite them to travel around Russia, and there are also gifts to give them. What do you think of this reason?"

Tian Zhenglun didn't understand what Fan Wubing meant, and thought he was hysterical when he was idle, so he asked cautiously, "Is this going to cost a lot of money? Mr. Fan, how many people are you going to hire?"

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

To be honest, his understanding of Lao Pingyuan Factory or the current Panshi Heavy Industry is far worse than his father Fan Heng. If Fan Heng was here, many old engineers could call them the names and expertise, and he would not be able to do so. He has only been to the factory for three or five times, and every time he caused a lot of trouble.

Tian Zhenglun has been in the Plain Factory for many years. At this time, he thought it through and knew it. He said to Fan Wubing, "There are two or three hundred people, but some of them are inconvenient in their legs and feet, and some are not physically healthy. There are about two hundred people who are healthy."

Fan Wubing was overjoyed when he heard this. He thought that the foundation of the old state-owned enterprise was still very strong, so he told Tian Zhenglun, "These old comrades have made contributions to the country for many years. This time I spent money to invite them to go abroad for a walk. Now I go to Russia. The weather is just right. If you ask the doctors in the city hospital to check everyone's health. If there is no problem, just register your name. We can get on the road in about a week."

"Do you don't have to spend any money?" Tian Zhenglun said in his heart that he would ask this matter clearly so that he would not turn around and get scolded.

Fan Wubing was also happy, so he said carelessly, "I have all bought all this! Everyone has funds for activities and can buy some souvenirs. If they still have the energy to call the lady, I will accept the money!"

Tian Zhenglun felt relieved when he heard Fan Wubing's previous words, but the next sentence still made him choke and said with a wry smile, "Mr. Fan, you are really - probably they don't have the body either-" But he added, "Most of these old comrades are party members, don't take them into the ditch. They are different from the current cadres, they are full of integrity and don't like the tune."

"Understand!" Fan Wubing replied with a smile, "It's the old cadre activity center!"

Tian Zhenglun obviously knew the joke about the veteran cadre activity center, so he couldn't help but smile, hung up the phone, and turned around and went to work on the new task assigned to him by Fan Wubing. However, time is so tight that he still has to hurry up.

"What are you doing? Why are you laughing so lewdly?"

Fan Wubing heard the sound and looked back, but found that Ren Xiaorou and the others had already walked here, so he stood up and said seriously, "There was a robot competition over there just now. It's very funny. Didn't you catch up?"

When Ren Xiaorou heard that there was such a new thing, she naturally wanted to take a look, so she asked, "Where is it? Why didn't we find it?"

Fan Wubing looked at the place where the college students competed just now and found that the group of people had left, but there were still some traces on the venue, and some small accessories such as cables that were temporarily replaced. It seems that he had been sitting here for a long time just now!

The Botanical Garden is very large, with hundreds of students in the department divided into six classes, each with their own activities. Under the leadership of Ren Xiaorou, students from the Third Class of International Trade and Trade arrived at the most lively farmhouse scenic spot in the park. There are small stalls selling food, such as crabs, and other things as local chicken roasted pork ribs, and many others selling drinks.

When Fan Wubing saw that there were about 40 people in his class, he could come to a few tables to have fun, so he discussed with Ren Xiaorou, gathered everyone, and said to everyone, "Dear classmates! As the saying goes, rely on parents at home and friends at home, I am lucky to be a classmate in the International Trade Center and become classmates with you. It is also a great fate. Today, I will continue to travel. I will invite you some wild game and drink some wine to you, which is a gift to you!" Then he waved his hand and said, "Today's food and drink are all mine. Everyone is good to eat and drink, and it's good to eat and have fun!"

When everyone heard that Fan Wubing was such a rich man, they immediately shouted loudly, "Who won't eat for nothing?" Idiots are idiots if I don't eat it!"

"But--" The next moment, Fan Wubing's fox tail was revealed. This guy glanced at Ren Xiaorou, who was talking about the menu with the owner of the small restaurant, and whispered to everyone, "My grades are not very good. During the exam, if you are closer to that great god, don't cover the test too much! Please give this!"

Everyone burst into laughter. There was no fierce competition at this time, so naturally no one took Fan Wubing's words to heart, just as a joke. Everyone thought, would those who can get into Fudan still be afraid of the exam?

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

"I feel comfortable, so I naturally have to laugh happily. As the saying goes, I am a little young, and I feel sad and my head will turn white." Fan Wubing said perfunctorily for a few words, then asked, "Have you ordered the dish?"

"Well, I've settled, pay it! I don't have any money on me." Ren Xiaorou immediately stretched out her palm and asked Fan Wubing for money. Anyway, he knew that Fan Wubing was very rich. After this meal, he would probably have to pay a few thousand yuan, which would be more than two months' salary.

Fan Wubing didn't have too much RMB on him, so he asked, "I wonder if they will collect US dollars?"

Ren Xiaorou frowned. Before she could answer, the shop owner over there heard it and ran over with a smile and replied, "The beauty is better, I'll give you 20% off!"

Fan Wubing curled his lips and said, "You boss is really a businessman, you only get a 20% discount! The price difference in the black market alone is more than that!"

"Small business requires tax payments, which is not easy to do! Or two large-scale knives?" the owner replied frowningly.

Fan Wubing smiled and took out two hundred-dollar bills from Franklin's avatars and gave them to the shop owner, and then said, "Get the food quickly, these young men and girls are already so hungry that they are urinating!"

"It's going to be done soon!" The owner of the shop who received the money ran back to make the meal with a smile.

The food was delivered soon. Everyone rushed up and carried two buckets of beer. They took the big glass cup and drank it. Sure enough, Ren Xiaorou was a little moved when she saw the students' firepower. She couldn't help but drink half a cup of beer, and her face was very red and tempting.

Fan Wubing looked at Ren Xiaorou and felt that an ancient man was right. Wine is a medium for sex. Beauties must drink some wine to bring beauty to the extreme. I believe that there are few opposite sexes who can control it under this stimulation.

Of course, you must not do anything in public, and such things need to be focused on the mood.

However, before Fan Wubing could have a good time, Jiang Lue called back and said that the senior leaders had already contacted him and asked him to fly to Beijing as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!