The localization of Poussan is a problem that is highly concerned from the central and local governments. However, from the establishment of the Poussan project to the first batch of ckd assembly in 1983, the slogan of domesticization has been shouted for several years, but the progress has not been large. More than 90% of the components still need to be imported from Germany. Not to mention the core components of transmissions, engines, carburetors, and even water tanks and headlights, the spare parts that our country can provide are steel wheel hubs, gearbox gear shift levers, seat velvet cloth, and so on.

At the beginning of the Poussan project, the central government only approved the assembly quota of 89,000 ckd for Poussan. With the assembly volume of 10,000 vehicles per year on Poussan, this means that all of these import quotas will be used up by 1989. If Poussan cannot achieve basic domestic production, the factory will be closed. It seems that there are less than 4 years before 1989, and now the leaders of the Magic City are probably already anxious to jump.

Of course, these things are what the big guys care about, and Chen Hongjun is concerned about so many state-owned factories that cannot meet the requirements of the Germans. Could it be that we can solve them?

"I know the situation of our factory, but I have found a good project for our factory."

"Have you found a good project for our factory? Did you come down with the project?" Chen Hongjun was a little surprised.

Chen Geng solemnly stated: "It was not me who brought the project with me, it was the project I found myself."

"It's almost the same, it's almost the same," Chen Hongjun waved his hand indifferently. In his opinion, no matter whether his son came down with the project or the projects he found, wouldn't it be the same? He rubbed his hands excitedly and asked, "What is it?"

Chen Geng shook his head helplessly: "It's a carburetor."

"Carcoherent?" Chen Hongjun never expected that his son would bring such a project to the Third Ordnance Repair Factory. He hesitated for a moment: "Carcoherent is a high-precision thing. Can we produce this thing? And it is used by Pousan..."

Although European and American countries have now begun to promote electronic injection technology in cars, looking at the world, the mainstream of engine fuel injection systems is still carburetors, Bosch, Denso, Keihin, Mikuni, Mikuni (Three Kingdoms), Mitsubishi, BorgWarner, etc. The carburetors produced by these famous auto parts companies still dominate the world's gasoline engines, and the technology of domestic carburetors is roughly equivalent to the level of foreign countries in the 1940s, and cannot meet the requirements of Pousssan and Wolfburg at all.

The technical level of domestic carburetors is only equivalent to that of foreign countries in the 1940s. This is not self-deprecation or self-deprecation, but the level of domestic carburetors is really like this. If you don’t believe it, just look at what era we introduced the automobile technology and what technical level the products introduced were at in the world at that time. You must know that since we introduced it, we have been in so many years. Due to various reasons, our country’s enterprises have never updated their production equipment and technology.

"Pussian uses carburetors imported from Germany's Bosch Company. I know this," Chen Geng nodded before his father finished speaking, "The level of our domestic carburetor manufacturer is very average, and the performance of the products in Europe, America and Japan is very different. We have no experience in producing carburetors. I know what you said."

"Then you still..." Cheng Hongjun stared at him and couldn't speak.

"Do you remember the teacher who taught me German when I was studying in Poussen?" Chen Geng said: "He used to work at Bosch, Germany."

Of course Chen Hongjun was not stupid. When his son said this, his eyes lit up: "You mean..."

"That's right," Chen Geng nodded to confirm his father's guess: "He has the technology of carburetors for Poussan engines in his hand. In addition, he can also help us purchase a complete set of production and testing equipment for carburetors from abroad. As long as the carburetors we produce are qualified, he can use his Wolfburg engineer to sell the carburetors we produce to Poussan."

"This is something wrong," Chen Hongjun was not excited, but became suspicious: "Then what he asked for? You can't come to us to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds and make voluntary contributions, right?"

As a soldier for a lifetime, Chen Hongjun knew best that pies would not fall out of thin air in the sky. Even if pies were lost out of thin air in the sky, maybe they were thrown away by thieves from behind. Maybe they were thinking about your wallet and planning to steal your wallet while you were picking up the pie.

"There must be requirements. They are not Lei Feng. Jindler's request is that he provides technology and production equipment, and also provides technical guidance to help us produce qualified carburetors. But in the future, 30% of the profits generated by the company due to this project will belong to him."

As long as there is a request, Chen Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly: "30%? Not much, not much..."

He thought it very clearly that technology is provided by others, production equipment is provided by others, and technology is provided by others when production is provided, but in the end it only costs 30% of the profit. This requirement is really not an exaggeration, and even in his opinion, this requirement is a bit low.

Cheng Hongjun, who had completely put down his worries, grinned and patted Chen Geng on the shoulder twice: "Son, when your little brothers come, you must have a few drinks!"

As an elder, he can only express his emotions in this way.

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Chen Geng thought the brothers should have come one by one, but to his surprise, the four brothers actually made an appointment. Although they were a little surprised, they were even more happy and couldn't help but hug the brothers and say hello.

Brothers and others were obviously not used to Chen Geng's way of greeting him. The boss Song Yuhang said awkwardly: "Third brother, when did you learn this habit from foreign devils? Isn't it good to shake hands for everyone?"

Chen Geng then realized that he was almost making a joke!

Chinese people in this era are not used to greeting with hugs. No matter how familiar they are, they are still used to shaking hands and calling comrades. This way of hugging is too bold and not suitable for Chinese people who are not called restrained now.

He said embarrassedly: "I helped some help in Poussen and got infected by the Germans... Come on, everyone sits, everyone sits."

Song Yuhang twisted it uncomfortable: "Haha... I always watched foreigners dealing with people like this on TV. I was quite envious before, but I didn't expect it was so awkward when it was my turn."

Although it can be felt that the brothers are still very enthusiastic about them, a sense of estrangement that seems to be there or not still appears quietly.

Chen Geng knew very well how this barrier occurred. He was a graduate of Huaqing University and a pride of heaven. After graduation, he was a state cadre who was entrusted with national finances. He would be snatched up wherever he went. In order to snatch himself, the leaders and minds of various units could even snatch the heads of the heads and the future was so great that they could not be more promising.

And they have retired soldiers waiting for resettlement work. They have been almost two years and can't even find a better move. Because there is no suitable job, they don't even dare to talk about their partner. There are ordinary workers in factories who have just died every month and are worried about their married houses. There are clerks from government units who are instructed by their leaders all day long, but their wages are not much...

When we were young, we were almost the same, and we couldn't see any obvious differences, so we could naturally play together, but now, the huge difference in identities has become the culprit for the estrangement between the five brothers.

How can this work? You can't let this sense of estrangement continue.

Except for designers in the fashion industry, designers in all other industries are otakus. Of course, Chen Geng’s attributes are indispensable. But no matter how much he is, where is Chen Geng’s life experience? He thrust Zhang Xiangyang with a punch and said carelessly: “I said, you were not so polite before, and I didn’t expect that they all became civilized people.”

"Haha..." Zhang Xiangyang lowered his head and smiled twice with embarrassment.

"Second brother, I've said it straightforwardly. I'll rely on my brothers to conquer the world when I come back this time. I really don't have any confidence without you. Are you unwilling to help your brother or what?"

"Really?" Zhang Xiangyang's eyes lit up. He thought Chen Geng was doing well now, and letting his brothers come over is just a formality to show that he has not forgotten his brothers, but now it seems that he is different?

"Steamed? It's still cooked, but when it comes to cooking, we're eating hot pot today, it's really cooked," Chen Geng smiled and greeted everyone, "Come on, brothers, sit down, let's eat it while eating... Let's tell you, this hot pot base is something I brought from the capital, and the master who made this pot base learned from Donglaishun. The taste is nothing. It's not that I brag, I guarantee that you can't stop eating it. This is something I brought back to enjoy for our brothers. I'm not willing to eat it myself..."

I felt that Chen Geng had indeed not changed much, and he was still as arrogant as before, and he did not mean to look down on him. The brothers looked at each other and finally relaxed, and their eyes began to be excited: "Ha... Then we are not polite."

As for Chen Geng's words to ask his brothers to help, no one took it seriously: Brothers who fought with tigers, father and sons were in battle, why did the brothers become sworn brothers? Isn't it just to take care of each other and support each other? The third brother needs his brothers to help, so let's help.
Chapter completed!