Chapter 10

"Absolutely not!"

Zhang Wen hurriedly helped Minister Yang up.

Minister Yang laughed.

"If you can really do it, then I can still afford this bow."

Then, Minister Yang patted Zhang Wen on the shoulder.

Said: "The funds will arrive in your factory's account tomorrow, remember to check."

"Hurry up and manufacture, the country needs you."

Afterwards, Minister Yang sighed and turned to walk out the door.

Leaving only two stunned people.

Zhang Wen still couldn't believe it.

The funding problem was solved just like that?

"Teacher, hurry, hurry and pinch me!"

When Cui Zhuren heard this, he pinched Zhang Wen hard with a ruthless hand.

"Ouch."

Zhang Wen almost jumped up.

"Now you know if it's true or not."

Cui Zhuren looked at Zhang Wen and smiled.

Although he had seen quite a lot of the world.

But he had never seen Minister Yang value someone so much.

Even ignoring the regulations, he directly transferred the money to Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory's account.

"Alright, look at your inexperienced appearance."

Cui Zhuren laughed at Zhang Wen.

Afterwards, he pulled him out.

At this time, Representative Wang had been waiting outside for a long time.

He walked up and said: "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it."

He looked at Zhang Wen and nodded constantly; it seemed he already knew the result of the meeting inside.

"Alright, during this period, I will be stationed at Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory as a military representative."

"Looking forward to your finished product."

"Let's not talk more, let's rush back now."

Representative Wang made a call, then immediately pulled Cui Zhuren and Zhang Wen into the car.

Headed directly to the airport.

Inside Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory.

Chen Chuang was looking at the middle-aged man in front of him helplessly.

"Cheng Qian, there is really not much money left in the factory."

"I can only ask you to hold on a bit longer."

"The Factory Director has already gone all out to find orders."

Chen Chuang said sincerely.

Then he took out his wallet and pulled out a stack of small change.

"Here, this counts as money for the child."

This meant that he didn't need to pay him back.

And judging from the colorful money in the bag, they were all small amounts, enough to see how tight his life was.

Cheng Qian in front of him also sighed.

"Chuang Ge, it's not that I have to come over and say something."

"It's just that my son is really sick and needs money."

"I'm not unaware of the factory's situation now."

"Sigh." Cheng Qian sighed deeply.

If it wasn't for his son falling off the roof while playing.

The doctor said a lot of money was needed.

He wouldn't be willing to come and force Chen Chuang either.

"I know."

"Our Factory Director is capable, he's a university student."

"I believe he can find a way."

Chen Chuang said, encouraging him and himself.

Cheng Qian raised his head and looked at the thick dark circles under Chen Chuang's eyes.

He couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.

"Chuang Ge, really? To tell you the truth, I'm not willing to see our factory gone either."

"After all, we have all worked in this factory for more than half our lives."

"The old Factory Director's kindness to us, we all know."

"But we are not the only ones, we all have wives and children behind us."

"These six months of wages, sigh."

"I heard that a boss is now poaching our people."

"Saying that as long as you go over, there will be money, and the wages are basically two or three times higher than here."

"And, that kid Zhang Wen, can he really do it?"

"After all, how old is he."

"Although we don't say it, who doesn't think so in their heart."

"Everyone thinks that after all, we've stayed for more than half our lives, so we might as well wait until it really goes bankrupt."

"But, really no one believes the new Factory Director can."

The words behind weren't finished, but Chen Chuang also understood what he meant.

As soon as the words fell, he shook his head helplessly.

"Anyone can leave, but I can't."

"I'm almost at retirement age, I've worked from twenty to now, you say, can I have no feelings for Qingtian Factory?"

"Take this money, if it's not enough."

"I'll borrow some everywhere, and get through this difficulty first."

"As for whether it can succeed, actually I don't believe it much either, but, I can only believe."

Chen Chuang said helplessly.

Cheng Qian instinctively resisted, but thought of his child still lying in the hospital bed.

He could only accept it helplessly.

"Chuang Ge. Let me tell you one last thing."

"Although we have friendship, but, who can resist the temptation of so much money."

"You should make plans early."

After saying this, Cheng Qian turned and left.

Leaving only Chen Chuang messy in the wind.

To tell the truth, he had already thought of the scene where most people in the factory came to ask him for wages or collectively jumped ship.

He could only sigh helplessly and turned back to the room.

Inside the Military Industrial University, the group who had just rushed back by military plane stood at the gate of the Military Industrial University and couldn't stop complaining.

"Alright, you take him back, I'm going back to sleep, I have class tomorrow!"

Cui Zhuren said goodbye to everyone.

And Representative Wang took Zhang Wen to the parking lot and walked straight to a military green jeep.

"Get in the car, you sleep for a while."

"If you can sleep."

"When you wake up, we should be at the factory."

Representative Wang didn't care about anything else and pushed Zhang Wen into the car, then sat in the driver's seat himself.

As the car started, Zhang Wen had one thought in his heart.

This, car, is, really, bumpy!

However, he was too tired and actually fell asleep in such an environment.

When Zhang Wen woke up, he finally saw the familiar scenery.

He rubbed his eyes sleepily and looked at Representative Wang beside him, only to find that he was still exceptionally energetic now.

"Representative Wang, you are really energetic."

Zhang Wen complained.

"This intensity? I was someone who marched fifty miles at night on foot back then."

Representative Wang said lightly, saying something shocking.

"You woke up at a really good time, we'll be there in half an hour."

Representative Wang said.

Zhang Wen asked: "What time is it now?"

"9 o'clock."

Representative Wang shook the watch on his hand.

"That's good, I guess Minister Yang has already transferred the money over by now."

Zhang Wen relaxed his whole body and lay on the seat.

"Of course, Minister Yang is a man of his word."

Representative Wang said casually.

"Hey, why are you so anxious."

Representative Wang also felt a bit sleepy and chatted to drive away the sleepiness.

"Sigh, the factory hasn't paid wages for three months now."

"All the money is basically spent."

"The remaining money is only enough to buy some raw materials."

"If it weren't for Minister Yang giving money, Qingtian Equipment Manufacturing Factory would immediately become a name in history, ignored by everyone."

Zhang Wen said melancholically.

"So difficult!"

"But that's right, sigh, the situation across the country is about the same now."

"The military has to tighten its belt. Military industrial factories don't have much to eat either."

"I really hope to see the days when we have money in the future, when we can build whatever we want."

"Planes, cannons, aircraft carriers, whatever."

Representative Wang imagined the future.

"When that day comes, how good it will be, then no one will bully us."

While Representative Wang was imagining, Zhang Wen suddenly asked.

"Representative Wang, you say, twenty years later, we have the most advanced planes, three aircraft carriers, and one is the most advanced aircraft carrier in the world; do you believe it?"

Zhang Wen thought of the world before transmigration.

"How is that possible?"

Representative Wang laughed lightly and looked ahead.

"I also want to see that day appear, unfortunately, we still can't, we still need to work harder."

"But your idea is very good! Youthful and spirited! Good!"

Zhang Wen heard the meaning in Representative Wang's words.

In the original world, these were real achievements that were made.

But if you told these achievements to people twenty years ago, they would definitely think he was crazy.

Zhang Wen breathed a long sigh of relief and looked out the window.

People in the original world could do it; I have a system, I don't need twenty years, I can realistically reproduce that scene.