Chapter 396

Ye Xingchen has met Lin Zhidong.

He also learned from Lin Zhidong that because of some inside information, he had to allow the high-speed railway to put on a big colorful hat with both hands.

However, ye Xingchen could not tell anyone that he had seen Lin Zhidong.

But she can satirize Su Yanran.

Su Yanran Xiu eyebrow picked next, frankly answer: "Lin Zhidong know."

"Oh? Will he know? "

Pretending to be frightened, ye Xingchen chuckled: "ha ha. It seems that ordinary people of our generation really don't understand the feelings of the children of rich families. Lin Zhidong, unexpectedly can let his fiancee, outside and other men fool around. And you don't have the slightest sense of shame. Tut, tut, I -- "

Su Yanran suddenly raised her hand and snapped her fingers.

Ye Xingchen a Leng, think this is what problem ah, good end of ring finger.

Immediately, two female bodyguards came in quickly.

Su Yanran looked at Ye Xingchen, and Sen Sheng said: "Ye Xingchen, do you really think that I will always tolerate you in the face of high-speed railway? I warn you for the last time. If it makes me feel a little uncomfortable, I'll go to the dentist and change my good porcelain teeth. "

My leaf always immediately raised a hand, covered mouth.

A good man does not suffer at present.

Never forget this old saying.

After shaking Ye Xingchen, Su Yanran snorted and walked to the second floor: "what do you want to drink? It's in the refrigerator. I'll take a shower first, and after dinner, we'll talk about it. Tonight, stay at my house. Anyway, you are a lonely family in Beijing. "

Who wants to have dinner with you?

Who wants to live in your house?

Ye Xingchen wanted to say these two words, but at last he just sighed and slowly curled up on the sofa, staring at the sky outside the window in a daze.

When the last touch of fire cloud, also engulfed by the night, night falls.

Although it is autumn, the night temperature of a city in Xiguang has not dropped much.

Especially Lao ye and Lao Ding, who are full of blisters, feel greasy and crooked all over, but don't want to take a bath.

He sat in a daze.

Blast furnace ironmaking is a technical activity.

Don't think that after pouring Coke and ore into the blast furnace, you can make money by blowing hot air and making hot metal.

Labeling is very important.

Sulfur and carbon content are the key to qualified products.

When the sulfur is high, iron is white and fragile. There is no name for it. There is also the danger of furnace cooling.

If the sulfur is low, the carbon content will be ultra-high, the label will be high, and the suspended material will be suspended.

In short, if ironmaking wants to make money, it is necessary to produce the corresponding grade iron according to the market demand.

After Lao Ye officially joined the iron works, with his skillful technology, the blast furnace output increased dramatically, and nearly 1000 tons of pig iron could be produced in 24 hours.

As early as a few months ago, a pipe casting plant placed an order, requiring 40000 tons of pig iron of a certain grade.

Finally, the pig iron was produced. What's more, the pipe yard was officially declared bankrupt at 10 a.m. the day before yesterday.

These special grades of pig iron are all suitable for cast pipes, OK?

The blast furnace can't stop.

Also day and night non-stop swallow material, cast iron.

Nearly a thousand workers are still at work.

How much is the 40000 tons of pig iron worth about 4000 yuan per ton?

160 million!

Even if this batch of goods are qualified products, how can Lao Ding sell them in a short time?

Who can eat so much.

Lao Ding put out the cigarette end, looked up at Lao ye, whose eyes were also full of blood, and said with a bitter smile, "Lao ye, let's suffocate the stove for the time being."

Lao Ye picked up his tea cup and drank it, feeling bitter and astringent.

It will cost millions at least to keep the hearth alive.

The key point is that after the blast furnace is shut down, it will cause adverse effects.

It's not boring -

jingling.

The sudden ringing of the telephone makes Lao ye, who is just about to say something, shut up again.

Lao Ding looked at the caller ID and picked up the microphone: "what's the matter? what? You said, "you said that general manager Chang of Southwest pipe casting factory came to our factory in person? Ah, come on, let's welcome Mr. Chang. I'll be down in a minute, in a minute! "

Bang, Lao Ding put down the phone. Without time to explain anything, he pulled up Lao Ye's wrist and rushed out the door.

Although Lao Ding didn't say anything, Lao ye knew that southwest pipe casting yard was the largest pipe casting yard in Xiguang.

After the collapse of a casting pipe yard, Lao Ding had been entrusted with all kinds of relations and wanted to catch the ship of Southwest casting pipe yard.

It's nothing.

Forty thousand tons of pig iron is the root of rice, but in the eyes of Mr. Chang, who is worth tens of billions of yuan, that's the same thing.

Southwest casting pipe yard, full production, day and night, can eat this batch of goods.

But they also have their own suppliers. They will never cooperate with Lao Ding just because he is about to be crushed to death.If the price is down to 3000 tons, it won't work.

In business, what we pay attention to is reputation.

After Lao Ding spent millions of money on his activities, he didn't even see the general manager Chang.

But now, Chang always comes in person -

Chang is always a woman.

The name is very common. It's Changxia.

Chang Xia was in her fifties, and she looked in her forties. She was full of the noble spirit that made old Ding and his wife upset.

Far away from her, Lao Ding stretched out his hands and could not speak any excited words.

Chang Xia didn't speak to him either -

even ignoring Lao Ding's hand, she asked eagerly, "who is ye kuohai, Mr. Ye?"

Lao ye, who followed Lao Ding, said, "I am. Mr. Chang, how do you know me? "

"Hello, Mr. Ye. I come here at night to see you. "

Chang Xia immediately stretched out her hands, held Lao Ye's right hand, and shook it vigorously, explaining her intention: "I want to purchase 40000 tons of pig iron from your factory at the current market price. If I sign the contract tonight, I'll pay. What do you think, Mr. Ye? "

How is Ye Xian's business going?

It doesn't mean anything -

midnight is coming.

Mr. Ye, who is 80% drunk, is still dreaming when he sits on the sofa of the hotel suite after the successful signing and celebration with Mr. Chang.

Patta, Patta.

A burst of light small slippers, draw in show foot on the sound that sends out, drunken eyes bleary old leaf looks up.

General manager Chang's female secretary, Yan Hua, came out of the bathroom. She was only wrapped in a bath towel, and her face was red.

Lao Ye forced to close his eyes, quickly lowered his head and said vaguely: "Yan, Secretary Yan, why haven't you left? It's late at night. It's really, really inappropriate for you, a girl's house, to be alone with an old man like me. "

See old leaf drink some big, often always specially ordered Yan secretary, send him back to the room.

When Lao Ye was in a daze, she went to the bathroom.

"Mr. Ye, I'm leaving now."

Yan Hua's eyebrows were affectionate, and he handed over a bottle of mineral water: "you drink first, and then you will feel drunk. I'll get dressed. "

Young women's unique body fragrance, can't help drilling into the nostrils, Lao Ye some irritable, want to lose her temper, let her go out quickly, but for the sake of often always saving benefactor, he can only smile bitterly, took the water, drank most of the bottle at one go.

This water tastes strange.

Not only did not suppress the heart of irritability, but it seems to light a fire.

Lao Ye forced to close his eyes. When he wanted to open it, a warm and fragrant nephrite quietly lay in his arms -

when an insect finally stopped singing, Chang Xia, who was usually proud in front of people in a suite of this hotel, stood by the sofa and looked at the white cheongsam young woman sitting on the sofa with the corner of her eyes.

White cheongsam young woman, two legs up, quietly sitting on the sofa, looking at the monitor.

That out of print rose tears, finally with the song of the insect stopped, also stopped shaking.

However, there is a drop of extraordinary crystal tears, in the light, quietly down.

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