Siheyuan: Since 51

Lin Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and gestured, "Tell me about it."

"The development of a full set of light industry in Rabbit will inevitably increase the consumption of basic materials, such as oil, food, wood, and even ore."

Solovikov said this with a serious look on his face.

"Since Rabbit and Bear are brothers, the Bear can supply large quantities of tractors and oil to promote the development of Rabbit's agriculture and other aspects. Timber can also be provided if necessary. As for the iron ore and copper ore, I will communicate with North Korea..."

Listening patiently, Lin Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly and tapped his knees habitually with his fingertips.

As expected of the Russian bear, he behaves like a patriarch as always.

The North Koreans just become bargaining chips?

In the camp, except for the rabbit, the other families seem to be like this...

He pondered for a moment and smiled slightly.

"Davali, of course there is no problem with basic supplies, but please hold off on the tractors for now."

Hearing this, Solovikov couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

How could they refuse? Looking at the whole village, who doesn’t pursue mechanization?

For a moment, I was a little dazed.

After a few seconds, he stopped hesitating and continued talking about his thoughts.

"That's fine. The demand for cashmere products and down jackets will definitely be huge next year. Can we exchange them for basic supplies?"

"Of course." Another order came in, and Lin Zhiyuan would definitely not push it away. He asked with a smile: "Let's discuss the details now?"

Solovykov waved his hand.

"No, no, no, we have an agreement first. Let's wait a few months. If I can make complete progress, I'll come to discuss in detail."

"it is good!"

……

Solovikov and his group arrived early and left quickly.

After tidying up the coffee table, Pan Fei walked forward slowly.

"Forestry Bureau, why don't we have tractors? If each commune is mechanized, it will speed up both land reclamation and labor."

Lin Zhiyuan took a deep puff of his cigarette and sighed helplessly.

"Of course I understand what you are saying. How many tractors are enough for more than 50,000 communes? Procurement is easy, but will the industry still develop? How much will the demand for oil increase?"

At the end, he looked out the window and paused for a moment.

"If we don't have the strength to meet the standards and rush into mechanization, the disadvantages will outweigh the advantages. Apart from other things, what will we do if we are blocked from importing crude oil?"

Pan Fei was silent for a long time, as if he was thinking about something and seemed to have realized something.

"I understand. I need to take steady steps. I was a little too aggressive."

Pan Fei has made great progress, Lin Zhiyuan is very pleased, and can't help but say a few more words.

"You still don't think enough. Before making any decision, try to get as much information as possible, then consider the whole situation and think from the perspective of others."

As he spoke, he gave examples and analysis.

"For example, in this case, Solovikov agreed to the next year. Why? What is the Russian bear's position, his personal position, and even if there are any subsequent changes, how will they deal with it? What difficulties will the rabbit face..."

……

I was so busy receiving Solovikov that I didn't do my daily work or read the newspaper.

after lunch.

Lin Zhiyuan sat at the desk, Pan Fei reported item by item, and Xu Damao stood behind him holding a stack of documents.

"Forestry Bureau, the comprehensive mining equipment has been sent to Yunzhong, and the fertilizer equipment has been distributed to Shandong Province and Henan Province. Regarding the imitation, the preliminary estimate is that it will take two years..."

Lin Zhiyuan raised his hand to stop him, "Wait, two years?"

Pan Fei glanced sideways, and Xu Damao hurriedly found the relevant counterfeit documents, walked forward and put them on the table.

"Brother Zhiyuan, this is the report."

Lin Zhiyuan lowered his head to check.

Each set of equipment has at least hundreds of machines, and each machine has hundreds or thousands of parts. According to the Heavy Industry Bureau's estimate, two years is not a long time to study and copy them one by one.

After pondering for a long time, he looked up and spoke.

"Let's put it this way. The most urgent task is to copy and distribute the machines and even the parts to all the related factories of the whole family, divide the tasks and advance them simultaneously."

Pan Fei quickly finished recording and continued to report.

"There's news from Yuanda that, with the help of Yu Guang, they've got a few new video recordings, players, production equipment, and information, and they're asking whether they want to build a factory in Hong Kong Island or send it back."

Electronic products?

In the previous life, the Chicken Foot Basin relied on this thing to transform itself from a loser, get out of the predicament, and even walk in the sun without any shame.

Even if we can't kill it, we have to make things worse.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyuan leaned forward and waved.

"Bring the detailed information here."

Xu Damao was already prepared. He took out a document of more than ten pages and placed it respectfully on the table.

Lin Zhiyuan read it very carefully, making comments from time to time. Combining his memories from his previous life, he wrote down all the limited development ideas he had learned.

After more than half an hour, Lin Zhiyuan looked up.

"Contact Yuanda, get everything back, and send it to Jinling along with this information. I remember they have a film machinery factory with the most advanced technology at home, so give them some help."

"clear."

Pan Fei nodded and flipped through the small notebook.

"The cement equipment factory is expected to be fully operational in three months, that is, by the end of November. The superiors asked if we have any demand for cement?"

Lin Zhiyuan lit a cigarette, thought for a moment, and shook his head, "Not for now."

……

More than an hour passed, the work was done, and Pan Fei and Xu Damao left.

Lin Zhiyuan drinks tea, smokes and reads the newspaper.

Among them, two pieces of news attracted attention.

John Bull and Gallic Rooster jointly announced that they will release a lantern five days later, which is on the 10th.

The deep meaning of announcing it in advance is self-evident, and it is nothing more than a display of military power.

If you think about it more deeply, rabbits might be an important audience.

What I mean is, so what if you have mushrooms, can you give them away?

Lin Zhiyuan was helpless about this. He had to acknowledge the gap, but he could ignore the boasting.

However, I was totally shocked by the next piece of news.

See you in Suzhou on September 9th.

The title is small, the article is short, but the meaning is profound. This is a slap in the face!

Lin Zhiyuan was in a good mood. He stood up and paced back and forth a few steps.

A few minutes later, I thought of something, picked up the phone and dialed.

Gallic Chicken House.

"Jingle Bell."

The phone rang, and Lucian, who was listening to music with his legs crossed, picked it up.

"Hello, Gallic Chicken House, I'm Lucien."

"Mr. Lucian, I'm Lin Zhiyuan. I wonder if you have time to come to the Special Economics Bureau on the 10th?"

Number 10?

Isn’t that the day for flying lanterns?

Could it be that Lin Zhiyuan read the news and wanted to get close to me...

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Lucian immediately agreed.

"No problem, No. 10, I'll come to bother you."

After saying two words, he hung up the phone, leaned back, and secretly complained.

What would a happy event be like without an audience?

You may even be able to take advantage of this opportunity to get more benefits.

Four days passed in the blink of an eye.

September 9, 9pm, Suzhou.

A group of staff members lit the rockets in an orderly manner.

The flames rose up into the sky, even reaching the predetermined height. The lanterns were successfully hung up, but instead of being as happy as expected, everyone was cursing.

"It's all because of Gallic Rooster and John Bull. Otherwise, our lanterns could be more versatile."

"Isn't it? A flying monkey. How much money would it cost?"

……