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Director Ren took the drawing handed over by Lu Shanhe and looked at the very standard three-dimensional view on it, which further confirmed that Lu Shanhe was a Hong Kong businessman.

Director Ren was still confused because he had never had any contact with foreign capital.

In 1985, Hong Kong had not yet returned to the motherland, so it was still considered foreign investment.

foreign investment!

This is foreign investment!

Although Director Ren has never had any contact with foreign capital, he often holds meetings in the market or in the province.

Foreign capital is a big treasure.

As for why foreign capital is said to be a big treasure, Director Ren doesn't know. He just knows that he must not offend him and must go all out to avoid losing face to Jiangcheng County and Hongqi Machinery No. [-] Factory.

Director Ren took it very seriously and immediately called in technical personnel.

The technician took a look and said: "This part is simple and can be made. It's just that we don't have a mold. We have to adjust the equipment separately and reprocess it, which takes a little time."

Upon hearing this, Lu Shanhe felt happy, "It doesn't matter how much it costs, as long as it can be made, let's make a sample first."

Lu Shanhe didn't have too many expectations. After all, the technical level in 85 was still inferior to that of later generations, and factories such as machinery and equipment were all state-owned enterprises, and there were no private enterprises.

Products that can be made by a small factory in later generations may not be made by many state-owned machinery factories in this era.

When Director Ren heard that Lu Shanhe wanted to pay, he quickly stopped him and said, "Hong Kong compatriots and mainland compatriots are all Chinese! This small part doesn't cost much, so it's nothing without money."

"I'm Chinese." Lu Shanhe didn't lie. He was originally Chinese.

Upon hearing this, Director Ren was extremely excited, "We are all a family. It's a small problem, not about money."

"Xiao Wang!" Director Ren called to engineer Wang Li, "How long will it take you to make this part?"

Wang Li said: "It may take a day."

Director Ren immediately made the decision: "Mr. Lu, I will send someone to the guest house for you tomorrow. Do you agree?"

Director Ren thought Lu Shanhe was staying at the county guest house.

Lu Shanhe waved his hand and said, "I'll just pick it up tomorrow."

People in this era are also relatively simple.

Director Ren wanted to pull Lu Shanhe away and invite Lu Shanhe to dinner, but Lu Shanhe refused.

Finally, Lu Shanhe was sent to the gate of the factory. After Lu Shanhe's repeated requests, he went back.

Back in the office, secretary Li Lu was packing away Lu Shanhe's tea cups.

Li Lu sniffed hard and said a little strangely: "It's really strange. Why does this office smell like fish? We haven't eaten fish in the cafeteria these days."

Office worker Chen Kai also sniffed hard and said, "That's right, we haven't eaten fish in our canteen for a long time. Did you eat fish for lunch today?"

Of course everyone shook their heads and said no.

Finally, Director Ren said, "Boss Lu is from Hong Kong. Hong Kong is by the sea, so there must be a fishy smell. It's no big deal!"

Li Lu covered her mouth and snickered and said, "Yes, yes, there is also athlete's foot."

All joking aside, Director Ren was still prepared to find time to tell the factory director about the Hong Kong businessmen coming to inspect.

Lu Shanhe turned around and made sure that no one in the factory was following him, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

What he asked the Second Machinery Factory to make was a more complex part. Lu Shanhe could take the other parts of the handheld rice transplanter off the bicycle or make them himself out of wood.

But in this era, there are basically no private companies that make machinery.

If there is a private enterprise, the problem will be easily solved. If you directly give money, the enterprise will process it.

But state-owned enterprises are not something that can be done with money. What matters is relationships and appearances.

Lu Shanhe had no doubt that if he wore short-sleeved shirts and cloth shoes for work, he might not even be able to enter the gate of the Second Hongqi Machinery Factory.

Finding a secluded place, Lu Shanhe packed a suit and leather shoes in a bag. These clothes could not be worn casually, let alone get dirty. After all, there were no dry cleaners in the county.

But it’s true that the money is flowing like water.

I made 150 yuan today. I spent more than 110 yuan on clothes and shoes, and I still have less than 30 yuan left.

Lu Shanhe did not save the 30 yuan, but put it to maximum use.

He returned to the vegetable market and bought some pork and lard. He also went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy oil stamps from a ticket seller, and bought dozens of kilograms of rapeseed oil.

Ticket seller Zhang Zhicheng's eyes widened as he watched Lu Shanhe buy shoe tickets, cloth tickets and milk powder tickets the next.

He even couldn't help but said to Lu Shanhe: "Brother, what kind of business are you doing? Take me with you, and I won't stop the ticket reselling business."

The ticket system has been abolished since 83. For example, cotton tickets have been abolished, but there are still a large number of tickets circulating in the market. Buying and selling tickets is definitely an illegal business.

So Zhang Zhicheng was still a little scared inside.

Lu Shanhe glanced at Zhang Zhicheng and said, "What kind of business do I have here? It's just people who are poor and have no choice but to sell their blood."

Lu Shanhe pointed at the dark circles under his eyes and said, "Look, my health is in trouble. Hey... If it weren't for the fact that there are patients at home who need medical treatment and nutritional supplements, and are really short of money, who would do this?"

Zhang Zhicheng looked at the dark circles under Lu Shanhe's eyes and felt that this was the truth. He turned out to be a poor person.

Zhang Zhicheng apologized repeatedly and said that Lu Shanhe would definitely give him a preferential price if he came to buy tickets in the future.

Lu Shanhe only brought back the pork and some lard suet. The other things asked Zhang Guodong from the security team to put them in a safe empty room in the supply and marketing cooperative, waiting for Li Erniu to take them back on a truck tomorrow.

It was already past three in the afternoon when I got home.

Lu Shanhe brought the pork and oil into the room.

He Dayong and Ling Ju were playing cards under the shadow of the trees at the door, while Li Haiyan was cracking melon seeds and chatting with some old ladies who had lost their labor force.

A total of seven or eight acres of land outside and at home have not been cultivated.

The most important thing to pay attention to when transplanting rice seedlings is time, and there is a window period.

The most fundamental reason why people in the He family don't farm is that, as usual, everyone thinks that Lu Linshan and He Hui will definitely farm all the land in the family, and everyone just needs to be happy. Just play.

After all, ever since Lu Linshan married into the He family, Lu Linshan has been doing the farming and other work for decades. It seems that the fields are all Lu Linshan's work. The two brothers of the He family only need to sit at home. Waiting for the food harvest inside.

But this time was different. This time Lu Linshan sprained his waist while working, and was being helped in by He Hui.

Seeing this scene, if they were a family or relatives, they would definitely come up to greet him, but He Dayong was still playing cards, and Li Haiyan just glanced at him and continued to eat melon seeds.

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