Chapter 604

Song Changzheng did not expect to see his old subordinates here. Although he only wore a pair of red trousers, he was not ashamed at all.

There are men inside and outside. What can't we see? If you're in the bath, you're left with little red pants.

I have to say that Lao song's thought is really bold and unconstrained.

So song Changzheng let Qi Hong into the room, pointed to Zhuang Jianye who was confused in bed and said, "Zhuang Jianye, general manager of Tengfei group, joined me in the national defense mobilization exercise."

Then he turned to Zhuang Jianye and said, "this is my old subordinate, Qi Hong, who retired earlier than me."

Zhuang Jianye nodded and didn't say anything. Qi Hong stepped forward and shook hands with Zhuang Jianye politely: "Hello, Mr. Zhuang, I've heard your name for a long time. This is my business card."

Before the voice fell, I don't know where this guy made up a business card and handed it to Zhuang Jianye. Zhuang Jianye took a look at it and wrote "manager of Shanghai Airlines office in Beijing".

Just as he nodded what he wanted to say, he heard song Changzheng say in a gruff voice: "what's the situation? Did you call me a few days ago and say that you are still in Shanghai stock market? "

At this time, song Changzheng had already found a coat to put on, but it was not warm in the capital at the end of September. The rough skin and thick flesh of the old song could not match the cold wind, so he could only reluctantly put on his clothes.

However, Qi Hong obviously knew song Changzheng very well, and there was no accident. He naturally said, "the appointment I just received last week, I just arrived in Beijing the day before yesterday, and I'm preparing to straighten out my work. I've been hanging around with you. Unexpectedly, I haven't figured it out yet, so this kind of thing happened here."

Before he finished, Zhuang Jianye's smiling face collapsed when he came into the room. Then he looked at Song Changzheng with tears in his eyes: "old leader, I know that you United Airlines also operate Boeing 767. Can you help us get an engine? If it's not convenient ~ ~ some key parts will do. We can't supply engine parts here."

No wonder Qi Hong is like this. He received the news that the Boeing 767 of our company was out of order and had an alternate landing at a military airport. Without thinking about it, he drove out of the capital with two aviation engineers from his office and ran all the way. He finally arrived at the airport in the middle of the night. Then he checked the internal and external conditions with two engineers. The preliminary conclusion is very frustrating, that is, Pratt & Whitney on the right The jt-9d turbofan engine produced by the company has internal failure due to lack of maintenance, so it started to alarm.

If this happened a few years ago, Qi Hong would not have to worry at all. With a telephone call or a telegram, the civil aviation maintenance warehouse rented by the Beijing office has a spare jt-9d turbofan engine. Just try to bring it over and replace it.

If not, there are still spare parts full of spare parts, which can be removed and sent to the maintenance workshop for replacement and repair. In a word, this kind of fault can be solved.

However, with the changes of international situation and foreign trade in the late 1980s, the supply of spare parts for civil aviation aircraft was extremely unstable, and the unit price was extremely expensive. Even in some sensitive parts, foreign businessmen had to make various harsh restrictions.

I want to earn your money and be your grandfather.

It's hard to say that the maintenance of civil aviation aircraft has become very unstable. After the accumulated inventory has been exhausted in the past two years, the situation of the aircraft has gone from bad to worse.

Take the Boeing 767 that broke down this time for example, not to mention that the Beijing office does not have relevant engine spare parts, so does the Shanghai headquarters.

We sent a letter to the United States, hoping to buy jt-9d turbofan engine. As a result, Pratt & Whitney's reply is that due to the influence of other orders, the jt-9d turbofan engine used by Boeing 767 has limited production capacity. If Chinese customers need it, they will have to add a sum of money, and Pratt & Whitney will give priority to production, otherwise they will have to wait until one year to arrange the production plan.

To put it bluntly, it is to play the trick of increasing money to collect the car. The purpose is to take advantage of this wave of influence to kill the big head and cut a few waves of leeks.

The whole machine is like this, and spare parts are like this. In a word, if you want it, no problem, more money, more money.

Although Shanghai Airlines has some strength, it can't stand to do so. As a result, the two sides are so stiff. Americans are not afraid of this. They conclude that Shanghai Airlines can't maintain high-end models and high-power aero engines like Boeing 767. So they are very happy that Shanghai Airlines wants to spend money.

Because only when there is no way out can a big wave be slaughtered. It's not time for resistance.

Americans can wait, but Shanghai Airlines is really going to be unable to survive. Just when the leadership studied whether to bow to the American giants, the Boeing 767 had an accident, which can be regarded as completely stripping off the underpants of Shanghai Airlines.

Nearly 2 billion airplanes are lying on the ground. No one cares about the standoff between Shanghai Airlines and American giants. They only point to their weak sense of responsibility and poor management, which is fatal to Shanghai Airlines.

If not, Qi Hong could not cry in a hurry. If not, it would become a straw to crush their Shanghai Airlines.So when he knew that his old leader was also at the airport, he couldn't bear to have breakfast until dawn, so he rushed to the door.

"Oh, it's dawn?"

Song Changzheng thought that in the middle of the night, listening to Qi Hong's words, he got up and opened the curtain. Sure enough, it was clear outside, and he scratched his head: "I had drunk too much last night, but I didn't expect to sleep until dawn."

Then he sat down again and looked at the expectant Qi Hong. With a smile, he sighed: "you don't have spare parts. We don't have spare parts either, so our 767 was grounded two months ago."

"Ah?"

After hearing this, Qi Hongru was struck by lightning. He was stunned for half a day before he said: "old leader, you United Airlines belong to the headquarters. Is there no other channel?"

Song Changzheng had no choice but to smile bitterly: "channel? No matter how the channel doesn't end up pointing to the United States? If the terminal bites, no matter how the channel is, it's useless! "

With that, song Changzheng took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it and took a puff. Obviously, he was worried about it. He had no choice. It was less than six years since the introduction of the two Boeing 767s from United Airlines. As a result, he just stayed in the hangar and became a large-scale ornament.

"This..."

Qi Hong knows that his old leaders never tell lies. Since they all put their words on the table, there is no way. Qi Hong still wants to say something, but he doesn't know how to say it. He hasn't been able to say a word for a long time. Finally, he can only express everything he wants with a sigh of despair.

"Jt-9d turbofan engine? Our group did repair it a few years ago! "

Just when song Changzheng and Qi Hong are like big brothers and horsemen who have lost their territory, smoking stiffly and showing the most profound middle-aged crisis, Zhuang Jianye suddenly opens his mouth and makes the two people who smoke stiffly a moment.

But before they could ask each other, Zhuang Jianye rubbed his face and went on to say, "a few years ago, we did in-depth maintenance for md-10, which was helping McDonnell do a flight show in China at an airport along the southeast coast, one of which was the in-depth maintenance of jt-9d turbofan engine."

As soon as the words came out, the song long march was not so good. Qi Hong's eyes, which had lost their luster, immediately regained their looks: "Mr. Zhuang, really?"