The Necromancer of Hogwarts

A few days later, news of the successful transfer of people into the magical world was transmitted to the country through special channels.

There was joy on the faces of the big leader and several senior executives who knew about it.

And at this time, a piece of news reached the top brass, casting a shadow over their faces.

"Hongqi Automobile Factory originally made an agreement with Neon Honda to introduce a batch of high-precision parts from them for the assembly of automobile products in the second half of the year."

"But now Honda has unilaterally torn up the agreement and cut off the supply of parts to the Hongqi Automobile Factory without any violation of our regulations. Without them providing parts, the production line of the Hongqi Automobile Factory cannot continue."

"In the second half of the year, Hongqi Automobile Factory still has a batch of orders to be delivered. If it cannot be completed on time, the Hongqi brand will be severely damaged, and these orders will also be taken away by foreign car companies."

The big leader's face was ashen.

"How could this happen? Why did Honda unilaterally tear up the agreement and stop supplying us with parts?"

There was anger in the eyes of those who came to report: "According to the news from our staff, Honda is not willing to be just a parts supplier. They want to join forces with foreign car companies to carve up the domestic car market."

"Hongqi Motors is our largest domestic car brand. They received a large order before and it will be delivered in half a year. Now the other parts have been produced, but they still lack this batch of high-precision parts. Honda is He saw this opportunity and stuck it in our necks."

The big leader clenched his fists, anger rising in his eyes.

"No reason!"

"We can even build the body of a car, and the engine is a bit sketchy. How can it still be stuck with some small parts?"

"Do we have the technology to make such parts and components?!"

The technician lowered his head and muttered: "No..."

"Our machine tools are not precise enough."

"Those precision parts require very high processing accuracy, otherwise accidents will happen soon."

The big leader asked: "What about finding other companies to buy precision parts?"

"Or, with state funding, go abroad to buy machine tools that can process them?"

"Hongqi Motors is an important domestic brand. It cannot fail. If it fails, the domestic auto market will be completely occupied by foreign brands."

The technician had a troubled look on his face: "We have already looked for them and offered a batch of parts at a price five times higher than before, but all foreign companies have refused."

"All foreign car giants such as Mercedes, BMW, and General Motors have united, and all related companies have formed a united front with them. As long as they delay for a year, all domestic car brands will be finished."

The big leader said in an urgent tone: "Where is the machine tool? Can I buy the machine tool?"

The technician shook his head again: "According to the Wassenaar Agreement, machine tools of this level are embargoed to us, and no company will sell them to us. Even if they sell them, the machine tools will not pass customs inspection and will not be shipped. domestic."

By the time the matter was understood clearly, the senior leaders already knew the seriousness of the incident.

As a vital industry, what a shame it would be if it were to be firmly dominated by foreign brands from now on?

This huge country doesn't even have a decent car brand of its own. It relies on compradors for everything. Even if the compradors' products are better and cheaper than what they make themselves, is that considered a glorious thing?

"Have a meeting to discuss how to keep the Hongqi Automobile Factory."

"I want to give a fatal order that the position of domestically produced cars cannot be lost!"

At this moment, a leader next to him groaned.

"In other words, what you buy is still not as good as what you make yourself."

"If we buy technology from others, they will not sell it if they are unhappy, and they will choke us."

"If we can make it ourselves, it will be a little rough and not as good-looking as other people's, as long as it can be used. At the worst, we can invest more money. After all, it is our own thing and it is reliable."

Having said this, a thought flashed through the leader's mind, which was exactly what Xiang Yu had told him before in China.

"The Magical World...breaks the constraints imposed on China by the Wassenaar Agreement..."

“Open up a technical lifeline from there.”

He took a deep breath and connected to the special channel.

"Assign an urgent task to the executor of the wall-breaking plan. They must find a way to transport a high-precision machine tool to the country as quickly as possible."

"The country is willing to pay any price."

……

In less than half a day, this task was passed to Xiang Yu's hands.

He also understood the current predicament in the country.

Xiang Yu frowned: "We have just entered the magic world and have not yet established ourselves. Do we need to transport a machine tool there as quickly as possible?"

He breathed out softly, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Well, I hope this is the start of a good collaboration."

"I will do this as quickly as possible."

The country also did not let Xiang Yu take this risk in vain, and also promised that the domestic automobile industry would rank Zaycek's steel products at the front of the procurement sequence in the future, so that Zaycek's company could enjoy the domestic market dividends.

What's more, high-precision machine tools themselves are extremely fragile and have extremely high requirements for the working environment. They need to be transported under specific conditions during transportation.

If it really has to be disassembled and reassembled, the accuracy of the entire machine tool is likely to be greatly reduced, and some parts may even be slightly deformed during transportation, eventually causing the machine tool to be scrapped.

"It can only be transported out through the channels of the magic world."

Xiang Yu greeted Lucius and explained the tasks arranged by the organization.

"An instrument needed by the organization is placed in this warehouse, and it is not light in weight."

"Is there any way to transport it to an already departing ship without anyone noticing?"

Lucius thought for a while.

"Perhaps a large portkey could do that."

"Set a door key on the ship, and set another one in the warehouse. Triggering the door key will send the instrument there."

"But according to what you said, this door key is probably quite strong, enough to teleport twenty people at once."

"According to regulations, making a portkey of this level must be reported to the Ministry of Magic."

Xiang Yu frowned, and then said: "Don't you want to install dumb cannons? Then you need to build houses and various facilities."

"Use this reason to report to the Ministry of Magic, saying that we need to transport a batch of materials to house the Squibs, so we need to be approved to use the large portkey."

“Then we portkeyed the instruments out as quickly as possible.”