King of Industry

Hearing Liang Hongjun's question, Zhao Guoyang scratched his head and explained, It's actually not a big deal. I studied mechanical design in college, which is the strongest major in our school.

Minister Liang and Minister Wang are both experts. You should have heard of Dean Mao Tiansheng, Dean of the School of Mechanical Engineering, Jinling University of Technology, right? I am a student of Dean Mao, and I often read some foreign newspapers and periodicals from him, so I know a lot. Some……

Ah, Dean Mao Tiansheng Mao, that's no wonder. Hearing the name, Liang Hongjun said in relief.

Dean Mao is an expert and scholar in our country's mechanical field. Last year, there was a high voice to enter the two institutes. Today's supplementary list, no accidents, will definitely add his name. Xiao Zhao is a student of Dean Mao. , no wonder you have such profound knowledge!

Seeing that both of them believed his words, Zhao Guoyang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

In fact, whether it is the curved beam frame technology or the spoke wheel technology, they are all Zhao Guoyang's memories before his rebirth, and have nothing to do with Dean Mao Tiansheng at all.

But there is no way, now he can only pull Dean Mao out as a shield, otherwise, he will definitely be asked endlessly.

If he really told his biggest secret, Zhao Guoyang believed that there would be only one result - slice research.

This meal lasted for two hours.

The three leaders of Siyang Group didn't drink much, only about half a catty, because they still had work in the afternoon. But Ma Jian and Zhao Guoyang drank quite a lot.

Especially for Ma Jian, not only did he have to toast, but he also had to drink ten cups for the order, which added up to more than two catties.

Although he is huge, he couldn't stand such a toss. When the banquet was over, he was already a little shaky.

Seeing his appearance, Liang Hongjun quickly greeted the hotel attendant, and directly helped Ma Jian and Zhao Guoyang arrange a room to rest, and asked the hotel staff to go to the reception room to help them carry their luggage.

Zhao Guoyang thanked him repeatedly, and then helped Ma Jian into the elevator.

Looking at Zhao Guoyang's back, the look of regret on Liang Hongjun's face flashed away.

For him, it was a pity that Zhao Guoyang was not found. However, everyone has their own ambitions, and Liang Hongjun knew that some things could not be forced.

At least there is Xiao Zhao, a knowledgeable person in Hongda Machinery Factory, and the technical connection and communication between the two sides will be smoother.

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The internal hotel of Siyang Group is still very grand, not bad at all compared to the largest Fuchun Hotel in Ninghai City.

After Zhao Guoyang and Ma Jian registered, they were led by the hotel staff to the guest room. Not long after they sat down, two young men brought their luggage in.

After drinking two large glasses of water, Zhao Guoyang had woken up quite a bit from the wine, but Ma Jian, because he drank a little too much, was already drowsy at this time.

Not long after lying on the bed, he was already snoring like thunder. Needless to say, he would definitely not wake up in the afternoon.

After Zhao Guoyang settled Ma Jian, he thought about it and decided to take this free time to go out for a stroll.

After taking the key, he went to the front desk of the hotel and talked to the waiter, asked them for Liang Hongjun's phone number, and then went out.

When leaving the factory, Zhao Guoyang saw the guard who received them when he came.

The doorman knew Zhao Guoyang, and when he saw him reeking of alcohol, he was amused: Little boy, it looks like you got drunk by people from our Siyang Group at noon?

Zhao Guoyang nodded helplessly and said: Yes, brother, I drank a lot at noon and couldn't fall asleep. I have no choice but to go out to get some air.

Well, pretty boy, this is your first visit to Yangcheng. Let me introduce you to some good places to get some fresh air, take a bath and so on. The guard grinned.

You don't need to take a shower, you can do it in your hotel. Brother, can you tell me about your business district in Yangcheng? It's rare to go on a business trip, and I want to bring some small gifts to my younger brothers and sisters at home.

It's not easy to buy something, go to the Zhongdan mall. The guard immediately raised his arms and replied.

Then, take the No. 9 bus and get off at Zhongdan Station. There is a famous business district in Yangcheng. Not only are there many domestic tourists, but many foreigners come here to visit us.

After getting this information, Zhao Guoyang thanked him again and again.

Although he had been to Yangcheng several times before his rebirth, he had only come to participate in conferences or hold academic lectures, and he had no time to go shopping in the commercial streets of Yangcheng.

Now that it is the early 1990s, Zhao Guoyang certainly wants to make up for the regrets of his previous life and take a good look around this bustling metropolis.

...

After getting on the No. 9 bus, Zhao Guoyang found that the seats inside were still empty. He sat down in an unoccupied place in the last row, opened the window, and let the cool wind blow on his face.

Although it is late autumn, Yangcheng in the south does not feel the chill at all. The wind blows on the face, giving people an indescribably comfortable feeling.

After being blown by the wind for a while, Zhao Guoyang's alcoholism has almost disappeared, and his spirit has gradually improved.

The next stop, Zhongdan Station, please pay attention to the passengers getting off the bus. The conductor on the bus reminded the passengers on the bus loudly in her half-familiar Mandarin.

Hearing the word Zhong Dan, Zhao Guoyang's spirit was lifted, he quickly stood up from his seat, and moved towards the car door.

He had just taken two steps, and before he got close to the car door, he heard a woman screaming loudly in front of him: Ah, there is a thief who stole my wallet...it's him!

Following the direction of the woman's finger, Zhao Guoyang saw a short, rat-headed guy rushing towards the car door.

At this time, the car has arrived at the station and the door has been opened.

In the 1990s, when cameras were not popular, once the thief got out of the car, there was a huge crowd, and it was very difficult to catch him.

However, the incident happened suddenly and there were not many people in the car. Before everyone could react, the thief had already grabbed the railing next to the door and was about to jump out of the car.

Unfortunately, he was still a step late, and a big hand pressed on his shoulder with a snap, holding him firmly.

Hey, hand over the stolen things, and go down again! Zhao Guoyang rushed to the car door, looked at the wretched thief coldly, and said word by word.

Fuck, let me loose quickly, what the hell are you meddling in! The thief shook his arm vigorously.

Zhao Guoyang's hands were very strong, and the thief couldn't get rid of it, and he couldn't help showing a little fear in many places on his face.

At this time, the stolen young woman had already trotted over and snatched the wallet from the thief.

Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Zhao Guoyang didn't think too much of himself, and let the thief go, otherwise, he would probably spend the afternoon on it.