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Chapter 270 Sadness Card

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    Hearing what Zhuang Jianye said, the leader of the aviation system who led the team immediately showed a satisfied smile on his face. This small village is good and has a good eye. No wonder he can turn a small branch factory into what it is today at such a young age.

    Hong Xiaosong became short of breath after hearing this, and quickly said: "Ventilator, have you made a ventilator?"

    Zhuang Jianye nodded: "Like gas turbines, they all use the latest aviation power technology. Compared with bladeless fans, our Tengfei Factory is more focused on improving the health of people across the country, and takes this as its creed to continue this business.  Go down."

    These days, we still don¡¯t know what corporate culture is. What Zhuang Jianye said immediately resonated with the people around him. Hong Xiaosong¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Okay, okay, there is a shortage of responsible companies like you in the country right now. Qi  Turbines are a good thing, and ventilators are even better, especially in the emergency field. Every extra ventilator in a hospital may save many more lives. Unfortunately, our country is still lagging behind in this area. Better ventilators are only available.  One unit that can be imported from abroad costs tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars. It is too expensive and there is no way to popularize it in hospitals across the country"

    Hong Xiaosong spoke heartbrokenly, and everyone around him began to fall silent. Until Hong Xiaosong finished speaking, the scene was still eerily quiet. Only Ju Tao, who didn't care about anything except photography, was still holding the camera and clicking the shutter button.  Son.

    There is no way, we are all human beings, and no one dares to say that he will not go to the hospital for medical treatment in this life. The quality of hospital conditions is related to everyone's vital interests. This is why Hong Xiaosong's every appeal resonates with everyone, and there are a lot of words of agreement.  A bunch of baskets were thrown upward.

    But when I turned around, I realized that this matter was not simple. Thinking that I still had more than ten years before I went to the hospital when I was old, I shook my head again, sighed secretly, and thought I might as well support Professor Hong mentally.

    The current situation seems to be carved out of the same mold as Hong Xiaosong¡¯s public calls in the past to increase investment in medical equipment research and development.

    Just when Hong Xiaosong secretly sighed that he might be wasting his words, Zhuang Jianye beside him suddenly became confused. He opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally gritted his teeth and finally said: "Professor Hong, since the domestic medical  There is such a shortage of equipment. As a company committed to realizing national health, Tengfei Factory hereby makes a guarantee to you that no matter how high our R&D investment is, the domestic selling price of ventilators will never exceed 120,000 yuan.  The price of the gas turbine plus a complete set of accessories is within 15,000.

    At the same time, I solemnly promise here that after the ventilators from Tengfei Factory are launched on the market, 50 ventilators will be donated to hospitals in the old, young, border and poor areas every year to improve the medical level in backward areas.  "

    As he said that, he looked at Hong Xiaosong with a guilty look on his face: "Professor Hong, please understand that our company has invested a total of more than 50 million yuan in the development of two medical devices in the past few years, resulting in a loss of more than 8 million yuan this year. In the future,  In order to develop more medical equipment, tens of millions of R&D funds are invested every year, and there are hundreds of workers waiting to eat in the factory, so I can only spend so much."

    As soon as he finished speaking, Zhuang Jianye's face turned red. Paired with the compassionate look of "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell," it perfectly interpreted the tragic feeling of someone who wanted to kill the enemy but was unable to save his life.

    Master Ju behind him was dumbfounded. He thought to himself that the only one who could justify the company's losses so confidently was the director of his own factory. Is this okay?  There are many leaders around, and family scandals should not be made public before it is too late for others to cover it up. The director of his own factory actually said this in public, so that he would not be afraid of others getting into trouble early.

    It¡¯s not just Master Ju who has similar thoughts, there are many people around him who see it this way. There¡¯s no way it can be helped. These days, it¡¯s normal for companies to report good news but not bad news. It¡¯s obvious that they¡¯ve lost money so much that they¡¯ve even lost their pants, but they still mess up in the report.  I got a bunch of results in a nonchalant manner, as if I was very powerful.

    But what they don¡¯t know is that there is something called the Sadness Card. Once used skillfully, it can be more effective than blowing your grades out of the galaxy.

    No, Hong Xiaosong, who was still pretending to be calm at first, finally couldn't hold back this time. He was so excited that he couldn't even speak. He held Zhuang Jianye's hand and just patted it gently.

    There is no way, senior intellectuals like Hong Xiaosong cannot stand this kind of tragic spirit of knowing that one cannot do anything but doing it, even though everyone in the world will die.

    What's more, Hong Xiaosong has been calling for it in the past few years, but has never seen anyone actually take action. Now he sees that Zhuang Jianye has spent huge sums of money on silent research and development, and even when the company is suffering huge losses, he has come up with real things to support the young, the young and the poor.  How could Hong Xiaosong not be moved by the local hospital?

    ¡°Good~~Really good~~~¡±

    After mumbling for a long time, Hong Xiaosong only squeezed out these few words, then turned around and waved. The secretary next to him quickly ran over and listened to Hong Xiaosong's instructions: "You??I will notify the major hospitals in Beijing and send people over tomorrow. The quality of the gas turbines here is good and the performance is also very good. Let the procurement managers of each hospital come over and try it. So much money every year is not for them to earn outside.  As for the commission, just follow my original words"

    Before he finished speaking, Hong Xiaosong swayed unconsciously. It was obvious that he was too excited just now and the old professor couldn't bear it. The secretary quickly helped him, and while responding, he called in other cadres from the health system to help him.  Hong Xiaosong helped him out.

    The incident happened suddenly, and the other leaders had no intention of visiting and went to express their condolences to Hong Xiaosong. As for the others, they naturally dispersed when the excitement was gone.

    Zhuang Jianye naturally followed the cadres of the health system and took Hong Xiaosong into the car. He then breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he heard a lazy voice coming from behind:

    ¡°Let¡¯s have fun!¡±

    Turning around, I saw Ning Xiaodong, who had a slender head, a toad mirror, a cigarette in his mouth, and a windbreaker, fluttering in various ways in the cold wind of early autumn in the capital. It was really 2.

    "Do you think your appearance deserves a beating?"

    "Lao Zhuang, you are good at everything, but your taste is too bad. In the words of my leader Lu, you don't know how to appreciate aesthetics." As he said this, he turned around in front of Zhuang Jianye very arrogantly: "The latest model from Hong Kong and Taiwan  , standard equipment for the gangster brother, how about it? Looks cool!"

    ¡°You¡¯d be even more handsome if you had a hairtail tattoo on your chest.¡±

    "Hey, don't tell me, I really wanted to do this, but unfortunately my boss Lu didn't agree, so I didn't do it!" Ning Xiaodong chuckled and took a puff of cigarette, then changed the topic: "Things are worse than you think.  It's much smoother. All the township and village enterprises along the southeast coast are rushing to get it, and the prices are higher than the last. When you come here, I see that you have paralyzed the leader. Do you need me to help you with the Panpan Road? Don't worry.  , my brother is also a well-known person in the capital."

    "You are so good at saving face, are you as good as our reporter from Beijing University of Science and Technology?" Zhuang Jianye's words made Ning Xiaodong's face full of excitement.

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