Chapter 589

On May 3, on the third day of labor day, boss Jia returned home smoothly, but he still couldn't care to go home.

Because the landing place of the plane is modu, which happens to be the largest shipbuilding base in China at this time, considering that the shooting time of the Titanic is very tight, the shooting will start at this time next year at the latest, so boss Jia must finish the task of copying the Titanic as soon as possible.

So boss Jia decided to go to Jiangnan Shipyard in Shanghai in person.

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Jiangnan Shipyard is an ancient modern shipyard in China. It was established in the old Buddha's period. Later, it became the largest Shipyard with the strongest scientific and technological strength in China.

Later, the National Defense Fleet of the Republic of China, including Ninghai, Pinghai, Yixian, Zhongshan and other famous warships, were produced by Jiangnan Shipyard.

After the founding of new China, Jiangnan Shipyard has always been the main shipyard in China. However, since 1985, Jiangnan Shipyard and other enterprises are about to die.

Needless to say, the state-owned enterprises in those days were basically about to die. By 1994, the situation of Jiangnan Shipyard had become worse. The whole factory had been unable to pay wages for three months. The whole factory was dead, and it could not be seen that it was once the first shipbuilding enterprise in China.

So when boss Jia arrived at the gate of Jiangnan Shipyard, the whole person was a little speechless. Seeing that the factory was deserted and countless weeds and shrubs broke through the cracks in the cement ground, boss Jia instinctively sighed for this ancient Chinese shipyard, and couldn't help feeling a little worried, Can I build the mouth of the Titanic within the year I boast.

When boss Jia was ready to enter the Jiangnan Shipbuilding Plant, he was even more speechless.

It's not that someone blocked boss Jia from letting him in. On the contrary, although there were people in the guard room at the door, they didn't care about people coming and going. Even if boss Jia swaggered into Jiangnan Shipyard with two secretaries, the guard didn't come out to ask more questions, but just dozed off with his head.

"Well, it seems that even the inspection is saved!" boss Jia smiled and took people directly into the factory.

The whole factory was almost as deserted as the door. Boss Jia walked for a few minutes and passed many factories. Not to mention hearing the roar of machines, even a few living people couldn't see it.

But as we went deeper into the shipyard, we saw a few people near the administration building. Each of them frowned and looked sad with a trace of despair.

"It seems that the situation is worse than I thought!" boss Jia shook his head and asked a passer-by, "where is the factory director's office?"

"It's the building opposite!" the worker pointed, then looked at boss Jia curiously and said, "you are our supplier. Where did you receive the information today and know that our factory director is in the city?"

"Er... Does your factory director stay in the factory most of the time?" boss Jia was surprised.

"That was before. Now it's not easy for you to find him. It's rare to be here for one or two days a month, but it's all forced by your debt suppliers. His old man is about to jump from a building!"

"I said, our factory really doesn't have a penny. The warehouse is clean and can run mice. Don't force us any more. It's really not good. Which scrap iron do you like to move away? These are good steel and can sell a lot of money!" the worker shook his head and said.

At this time, boss Jia reacted that he felt for the worker and regarded himself as a supplier creditor in charge of the factory's accounts. The creditors of Jiangnan Shipyard should be very busy these days!

But fortunately, boss Jia was lucky. Today, the factory director happened to be in the office.

After saying goodbye to the worker, boss Jia went directly into the office building, but the factory director's office on the third floor. The door was closed and the iron general closed the door. The worker seemed to deceive boss Jia. The factory director of Jiangnan Shipyard was not here.

"Uncle, is your factory director there?" boss Jia scratched his head with a headache. At this time, there was a middle-aged man with a large ceramic teacup printed with the words "Commemoration of the Centennial Daqing of Jiangnan Shipyard". Boss Jia quickly grabbed it and asked.

"Don't you know the factory director?" the middle-aged man looked at boss Jia in surprise, then waved his hand and said, "you're late. The factory director has just returned. If you're here to ask for debt, come back in a few days!"

"How many days will it be?" asked boss Jia.

"Well, that's not good. Maybe it will come tomorrow, maybe three days, maybe a month or so!" the middle-aged man said "It's difficult for our factory director to run to the imperial capital twice a month and ask grandpa and grandma for some subsidies every day. Don't worry. When the subsidies come down, we will pay back some money to your suppliers. Don't come every day. It's useless to come here. You can't touch others!"

"Will it take so long? I have to prepare for the wedding. I don't have enough time!" boss Jia shook his head and his face was full of disappointment.

"Oh, I'm getting married. Congratulations. Don't fix these unhappy things on this happy day!" the middle-aged uncle kindly advised, and then prepared to leave.

"Mr. Jia, it seems that Jiangnan Shipyard has really been abandoned. It's estimated that it's not far from closing down. Let's change another one!" the Secretary whispered.

As a result, before boss Jia spoke, the middle-aged uncle became angry, turned his head, pointed to the Secretary's nose and said, "what are you talking about? What do you mean that our Jiangnan Shipyard has been abandoned? It's not far from closing down?"

"I tell you, our Jiangnan Shipyard has lived for more than 100 years, but we still have to live for another 100 years, we even have to live for 1000 years, forever!" said the uncle angrily.

"And you now..." the Secretary retorted reluctantly.

"What's wrong with us now? By the way, we're not doing well now. We're a bit dilapidated, but we're still Jiangnan Shipyard and the first modern shipyard in China. Our workers are still there, our dock is still there, and our equipment is still there. As long as all these things are there, we'll still be the first in China!!" I can see, The middle-aged man had deep feelings for the field. He was full of parallelism to the secretary. He said that the little secretary who can speak well on weekdays could not say a word.

"Well, as we all know, Jiangnan Shipyard is the best in the world!" boss Jia can only turn out to close the mud, and then said, "but since the director is not here and our time is tight, we can only change a shipyard to cooperate."

"Look, which shipyards in mordu area can build large ships of more than 50000 tons!"

"There are only two enterprises, Huaxia shipyard and mordu shipyard, that can receive 50000 ton list in mordu area!" the Secretary said in preparation.

"..." the middle-aged man who was ready to leave moved his ears, then stopped and didn't go.

"Let's go to Huaxia shipyard now!" the middle-aged man on the side couldn't help laughing as soon as boss Jia's voice fell "Young man, your secretary's working ability is not good. Huaxia shipyard can indeed build large ships with more than 50000 tons, but that was 86 years ago. After 86 years, Huaxia shipyard will not be able. Now all kinds of equipment have been sold almost. Even their shipyards have been demolished as scrap iron, and now there is nothing left to declare bankruptcy."

"When you run to their factory, I promise you won't even see a person!"

"Then go to mordu shipyard!"

"Fake, you listen to the old guy Chen Weiquan blowing NB. Yes, they did get the state's 200 million financial subsidy a few years ago, claiming to build 60000 tons of giant ships. But that's just propaganda. In fact, 35000 tons are enough. Their dregs, hum!" the middle-aged man on one side mocked mercilessly.

"Hey, I said, uncle, you said this couldn't work and that couldn't work. Which shipyard can build 50000 tons of ships?"

"Of course it's here!" the uncle pointed to the ground under his feet and said, "all demons can build 50000 tons of giant ships. You can't find the second one except our Jiangnan Shipyard!"

"But your factory director is not here. We can't talk if we want to!"

"Who says our factory director is gone!" the middle-aged man took out a brand from his pocket and hung it solemnly on his chest. It clearly said "factory director of Jiangnan Shipyard: Wang Weiming"