Chapter 631 Cafe
However, these cars have one thing in common, that is, the most excellent engine and gearbox. What is needed to make such things is high-quality materials and precise processing equipment.
Ye Yuze sighed. If you really want to catch up with others, you still have to go a long way to go. All he can do is to let Luke get some machining equipment through some means.
But truly cutting-edge equipment is in the hands of several major companies in Europe, the United States, and Japan, and cannot be contacted by people of Luke and William.
Let’s have a peace of mind to do Gas. Although the technical level is a little behind, it is quite good in the current country, at least it has better performance than Dongfeng Jiefang. As for oil consumption, northern Xinjiang is a port, and neighboring countries rely on selling oil to live.
Lao Rou has been in love recently, and the cause of the incident originated from a social event. Wu Weiguo introduced a director of a design institute to meet him. The director has a wide connection and is good at socializing. There is no one he doesn't know about in the architectural circle in the capital.
In the past, this kind of person was called a broker, and he was a versatile person. He wandered in various interpersonal circles, helped to connect with some businesses and earn an agency fee.
Wu Weiguo was ambitious when introducing such people to Lao Rou. He could see that the state-owned construction companies are no longer able to keep up with the huge demand.
Not to mention anything else, the architectural design drawings of the family buildings of each unit have been piled up in various construction companies. There is no way, there are few companies and slow work, and all projects can only be queued up in order.
What Lao Rou and others lack the most is people, which is the biggest advantage. Moreover, these people are willing to work hard. These two points are beyond the reach of all construction companies.
Of course, there are also disadvantages, that is, the technical level is poor, but there is really no technical work in the current project. Just take the drawings and put them up with bricks. Although these rural people are not professional, their skills are not bad. And they are fast.
Wu Weiguo planned to try to take a separate community after the New Year. Even if the smaller ones were smaller, they would thoroughly temper these people. Since they had this plan, they would definitely take on more fat projects. If they were looking for a construction company, they would definitely throw them those projects with low profits and large amounts of projects.
The director is Liu Zhenguo, who is tall, with a national face and a big eyebrows. He is an authentic Beijinger. He grew up in a courtyard. He has some background at home, so this is his capital.
The location is in the cafe of the Beijing Hotel. Although Lao Liu is an authentic Beijinger, he is very fashionable. He is not out of date whenever the more popular things in the capital are.
This is the first time I have come to this place, and I am a little at a loss. The main reason is that this luxurious decoration has scared him. Although I have been doing construction, it is the first time I have seen this decoration, let alone even building construction.
Liu Zhenguo did not look down on him, and the heroes did not ask where they were! Especially for rural contractors like them, who dared to think and do it. They were not afraid of hardship or fatigue. Such people would have a chance to make a comeback.
Because Liu Zhenguo came from a dinner party, he naturally didn't have to eat the meal. Each person asked for a cup of coffee, and the name Laomao was so good that he remembered it, and it was called Nestle.
At that time, the cafe could not ban the smoking, so Liu Zhenguo took out his Marlboro and sent it to them. The old meat did not smoke. Wu Weiguo took one and took a deep breath and praised him, "Brother Liu is definitely not a Hong Kong product, it was brought by the United States, right?"
Liu Zhenguo gave a thumbs up: "A expert? Tell me how do you know?"
Wu Weiguo dropped the ash bomb into the ashtray and smiled: "Now the capital is full of external cigarettes, and the appearance looks no different, but the taste is different when you smoke."
"For example, this Marlboro, I bought it outside and sucked it in and choked my throat. But the men outside all applauded, saying that the outside cigarette tasted this way."
Hearing this, Liu Zhenguo also laughed: "What's the difference between brother?"
Wu Weiguo took another sip: "The real Marlboro is actually not very strong. Although the entrance is a little more choking than domestic cigarettes, it is softer. When the cigarette is inhaled, there will be fragrance in your mouth."
Lao Rou was confused when he heard it. He was a second-hand smoker, but he really didn't feel the fragrance except choking.
After a while, the music started to play on the stage. At this time, pop rock has just begun to begin in China, and the earliest musicians have also begun to appear in people's sight.
A young man stood on the stage with a guitar in his arms. Behind him were several companions, all of whom were holding musical instruments that the old meat didn't recognize.
What surprised Lao Rou the most was that the other people were wearing more avant-garde clothes. But the person standing was indeed dressed as a farmer. There were very few such clothes in Lao Rou in the village. All of them were wearing them.
The white double-breasted sleeveless sweatshirt is not tied with buttons, and is open. Below is a black cloth pants with a Burmese crotch. The waist of the pants can hold two people. There is a strip of cloth tied around the waist. Under the feet is a pair of thousands of layers of cloth shoes made by themselves.
Lao Rou looked confused. Is this kind of clothing popular in the city now?
The music sounded, and Lao Rou wanted to cover his ears. The heavy metal instrument was too noisy, and it hurt his eardrums. After the prelude was finished, the guitar sounded, and Lao Rou liked this sound.
"I once asked endlessly when you followed me, but you always laughed at me and had nothing!" A loud but hoarse singing came from the mouth of the farmer on the stage.
Lao Ru didn't understand music, so he heard the songs after he came to the capital. He knew Teresa Teng and Liu Wenzheng. But this was the first time he heard this singing style.
"At this time your hands are trembling, and your tears are flowing. Could it be that you are telling me..."
Lao Rou thought it was very ugly, but he wanted to continue listening. This person's song seemed not to be sung, but was shouted, which was hysterical and heartbreaking. But this sound was like a hand, tugging his heart, making him tremble, pain, and even want to go crazy!
At this time, Liu Zhenguo and Wu Weiguo had already stood up and sang together. Whether the tune is right or not, what is important is to sing together.
The atmosphere in the cafe is already boiling. Most of the people who come here to drink coffee are young people and some foreigners.
Lao Rou did not stand up, but added another piece of candy to the coffee. This thing was too bitter, and he couldn't figure out why people spent so much money to drink this thing? Isn't it good to drink sugar water directly?
The noise finally stopped, and Liu Zhenguo sat down with sweat on his head. He looked at the calm old man in surprise and asked, "Is this song not good?"
Lao Rou thought for a while and replied: "This is not a song, it is an vent. Just like when we were tired when digging the river, we pushed the cart desperately to the slope of the river."
Chapter completed!