Black technology starts from the steel suit

Chapter 109 If you can talk, talk more

In the guest house, Wang Feng, Manager An, and several CEOs of state-owned enterprises he didn't know were sitting together. It happened that Wang Feng had nothing to do these two days, so he didn't refuse their invitation.

After all, if you don't hit the smiling person with your hand, he would happily invite him to dinner, so he can't turn him away. Besides, if he has anything to do these days, Jin Lili was called back to report to work. There is only a group of old men left and nothing to talk about.

"Let me introduce, this one is General Manager Ji of Power Investment, and this one is President Ke of Huadian. In addition to our State Grid, Huadian and Power Investment are the main implementers of our entire three-year wind power construction plan in China. "

"This person is one of the vice presidents of our State Grid, Lao Li, and one of the main executives of our wind power project."

"I've heard the name for a long time, Professor Wang!" Mr. Ji shook hands with Wang Feng enthusiastically: "I knew that we had a young father of lithium batteries. I didn't expect to win the first prize of the National Natural Science and Technology Award at such a young age. The future is simply limitless!"

"Yes, whether it is in the military field or in the civilian field, Professor Wang's scientific research achievements have deeply influenced our generation!" Mr. Ke echoed.

Vice President Li's words were a little blunt: "If this is to be selected as one of the greatest scientists in the new century, I think Professor Wang must have a place!"

"Where is that? It's too much to say. I don't dare to judge the greatest scientist with my achievements. I still have a long way to go!" Wang Feng said humbly, after all, he is still young.

"Professor Wang, you are wrong. What we say is based on facts. We all present facts and reason. A piece of gold will not hide its own light just because it is hidden. Everyone said right."

Wang Feng: After all, you are the bosses of a vice-ministerial enterprise, can you be a little more reserved, so that I can't get along well with everyone...

But... the words are really nice!
Fortunately, everyone couldn't hear Wang Feng's inner complaints, otherwise they would definitely tell him: What's wrong with the boss of the vice-ministerial level enterprise, he doesn't have any capital to pay for, and he will be taken as a victim outside, and he hasn't heard of it yet. What a good face...

Where is it comfortable to lick the big tech bosses, and then wave the patent stick to negotiate comfortably? Don’t look at what they usually pull like that. There are so many spectrums, but they are still very clear about which is more important. Yes, after all, this is all wasted money and achievements!
The scene where the two bosses of state-owned enterprises are flattering here, if others see it, they will definitely be surprised, but such a magical thing happened. I can only say that no matter what you do in that field, you can reach others respect.

Can you believe that a fitter even treats the boss respectfully in a state-owned enterprise?
But the fact is that, for those national treasure-level senior technicians, the company's regulations are very simple: the boss's seat can be moved, but his seat can't be moved. Also help out...

This is the treatment of an eighth-level fitter!

While several people were chatting happily, Elder He's first dish was served: "Chicken bean curd, please take it easy!"

"It looks the same as the freshly brewed bean curd that you usually eat, but it is made of chicken. The chicken is carefully chopped into minced chicken, and then washed out with broth. It is exactly the same as the bean curd!" Manager An introduced: "Everyone, try it while it's hot. I heard Mr. He said that drinking a bowl before a meal can stimulate the taste buds. I don't know if it's true."

"It should be true. After all, Mr. He is not the kind of person who talks nonsense. Let's eat while it's hot." Wang Feng still has a say in this aspect. The manager of the guest house often asks Master He to cook for a while, although Most of his big apprentices came, but Elder He would come back sometimes.

"You can't see chicken when you eat chicken, but it's full of flavor!"

Just when everyone was about to eat, the waiter who delivered the dishes came up again with the dishes: "Dinghu Shangsu, please take it easy!"

"One of the famous Cantonese dishes, please try it soon..." Manager An greeted.

In fact, there was no need for him to greet, everyone had already moved their chopsticks. A small bowl of chickpea curd was the same as the previous teacup. It was not good to eat, but it just whetted the appetite and aroused everyone's appetite.

The banquet is all about collocation. Chickpea curd is made from broth, so it inevitably has the disadvantage of high purine content. It tastes delicious but it should not be eaten too much. A vegetarian dish is just right at this time.

A plate of Dinghu Shangsu didn't have a lot of food, besides, except for Wang Feng, the other four were all older and didn't have much appetite, so everyone ate very quickly, and even forgot the Moutai in the box.

"Grilled big black ginseng, please use it slowly!" Each of the waiters held a plate, some green vegetables were dotted around, and there were two broccoli flowers, a sea cucumber was cut into small pieces, and placed on the plate in two , one plate per person.

By this time, everyone couldn't stop, and everyone had only one feeling: it was so delicious!
After dipping the broccoli in the sauce and eating it, Manager An couldn't help but sighed, "I haven't been late for more than half a year for Mr. He's cooking. I didn't expect Mr. He's cooking skills to improve again."

"The former executive chef of Diaoyutai, it's a pity that he didn't even open a private restaurant after retirement."

"Although that big apprentice did get the true biography of Elder He, I still feel that it is too late. Elder He is only 68 years old and no longer cooks and cooks. What a waste!"

"Professor Wang, speaking of it, we are also in your favor. Originally, when we went to invite Mr. He, he didn't agree. Later, when we heard that we were cooking for you, he reluctantly agreed."

Wang Feng: ...

Holding a few cabbage hearts on the plate with his chopsticks, he was a little surprised: Is Mr. He so hard to please? Then the dishes he ate for the past half month were not cooked by Mr. He and his apprentice?

He has also eaten this dish of grilled black ginseng, it really tastes like this, and it is indeed a little different from the one cooked by his apprentice.

Forget it, don't think so much, let's continue eating.

Next, a braised lion's head and a dish of oily cabbage heart were served, one for each lion's head. After eating, the older ones were almost full.

Oil-consuming cabbage heart and phoenix eggs were served as appetizers, and later a dish of steamed grouper was served. Since only Wang Feng was still fighting, the plate was temporarily left on the table.

"Look at our memory, Professor Wang, I would like to toast you, this time is thanks to you, otherwise we would not have gone so smoothly!" Mr. Ji said, holding up his glass.

"Let's go together, let's do one together. After all, I can't drink enough, so I won't toast with you one by one!" Wang Feng saw through their thoughts at a glance, and waited for everyone to raise their glasses before he clinked with everyone. one time.

A few people are not embarrassed. Although the plan of taking turns to fight is not feasible, it is a small matter for the cadres who have been tested for alcohol. Wang Feng, a young man who only knows to stay in the laboratory, can he compare with them who are in the lab? The old fritters that have been in the wine market for many years?
"Come, come, let's have another drink, and celebrate our successful completion of the transfer of wind power technology. We can build as many wind farms as we want in the future, and we don't have to be restricted by others anymore!"

Wang Feng smashed it, smashed his mouth, felt that the taste was not bad, and it didn't stick to his head. It felt very moist, so he drank another cup: "I can only drink three cups at most today. If you have something to say, let's talk about it. I'll talk about it later. It's not too late to drink."

You say you don’t drink if you don’t drink, don’t you look down on our technique of persuading alcohol too much?

"It's like this. We calculated it. We used your technology, but we didn't give you much money. We only earned two cents per kilowatt-hour. We took advantage of you, so we reckoned to give you some what?"

"It's fine to give gifts. After all, I don't need anything. The money I earn is enough for me to spend. If you want something, you can buy it yourself!" Wang Feng said. The principle of "humanity" rejected the other party.

After all, favors can often solve things that money can't. He doesn't want to waste favors on it. It's not that he doesn't have money, and he doesn't know how to spend his money.

"No, no, no, it's not an expensive gift. It's just a courtyard house. It's not worth much, at least it's incomparable to your private jet!" Manager An added hastily.

"Siheyuan, isn't that cheap?" Wang Feng paused. It's not that he never thought about buying a house in the capital, but there are no houses for sale in good locations. Flat mansion.

Moreover, he doesn't really like living in high-rise buildings, he likes single-family villas or garden houses, preferably courtyard houses, but the good locations in Shichahai are all owned by owners, and the other party is either rich or expensive, so he declined his request to buy it. There is no way around this, everyone is not short of money and has power and power, and he can't force it if he doesn't want it.

"It's not expensive. The most important thing is that you are a pillar of our country and a hero of national defense construction. How can you be allowed to live in a guest house all the time? It doesn't sound good to spread the word!" Manager An said with a smile, of course he could see Wang Feng's thoughts came out.

"This...is not right, you don't get paid for nothing, we have a normal transaction about patent licensing, how about this, you see how much money you bought, report the amount to me, and I will transfer the money to you, if you If you agree, I’ll accept it, and if you don’t agree, forget it!” Wang Feng was really moved, after all, a yard that can be offered by a vice-ministerial-level boss must be good in terms of location and scale, miss it It would be a pity.

"No problem, I'll send the contract later!" Manager An didn't refuse, as long as the other party accepted it, it was fine. As for the money or not, to be honest, everyone didn't think much of it.

(End of this chapter)