Chapter 9 Temptation and Ideal (For the new week, please click, recommend, please collect...)

Chen Geng's heart moved, but he looked at Li Jianguo with a confused look on his face and said in confusion: "Director, Mr. Jindler is this..."

Li Jianguo felt a little regretful, but he was more relieved and said happily: "Of course Mr. Jindler is here to find you. He hopes you can go back to Poussan to help him."

"Ah?" Chen Geng opened his mouth wide in surprise, looked at Li Jianguo in disbelief, and then looked at Sven-Christian Kinderler, as if he was shocked by this news and couldn't speak.

This expression, in the eyes of Section Chief Ma and Sister Dong, was naturally an extreme surprise.

In the 1980s, the Chinese people had just come out of chaos for a few years. They knew that the people of capitalist countries waiting to be liberated by themselves were much better than they thought. They also knew that the people of capitalist countries were rich, and almost the entire worldview was overturned. Their views on foreign countries also changed from "poor people who live in dire straits, sufferings, and urgently needing to be rescued by themselves" to deep envy.

Compatriots who can work abroad have become the object of envy of everyone, thinking that they are going to enjoy a happy life, and occasionally those who have overseas relations can immigrate. They feel that the other party has entered a paradise of happiness, and can live in a villa, drive a car, eat beef every meal, and have already embarked on a rocket into the communist era.

Will Chen Geng accept Jindler's invitation to go to the Wolf Castle headquarters? No one has any questions about this issue, and no one thinks Chen Geng will refuse: it is an income of at least tens of thousands of dollars a year, and the other party is a world-famous large company like Wolf Castle.

However, Jindler misunderstood Chen Geng's meaning, grabbed Chen Geng's arm, and hurriedly said: "Chen, I'll ask you to go back and help me, okay? I can't stand that idiot anymore. Oh, by the way, your annual salary can reach..."

After a brief pause, Jindler said: "If you Chinese are most accustomed to the dollar, it is about $14,000, and I can assure you that your salary can increase by at least 20% per year."

Is there a $14,000 income in a year?!

Increase by 20% per year?

Doesn’t that mean that Chen Geng can get an annual salary of US$20,000 in two or three years?

In 1985, when the average annual income of only about 500 yuan rmb per capita, how attractive is the annual salary of 20,000 US dollars to Chinese people? It is probably equivalent to 30 years later, someone stood in front of you and said to a young civil servant who had just joined the company and paid only more than 3,000 yuan a month: "Boy, work with me, I'll give you an annual salary of 10 million yuan a year."

A salary of tens of millions of yuan, you can imagine what a shock it is!

If you still can't imagine it, then look at the reactions of the people in the Human Resources Department: everyone was shocked and forgot to breathe, and their eyes were about to pop out in surprise.

Sister Dong, a comrade in the battalion-level typist, said to her colleague beside her with envious expressions: "Don't mention the annual salary of 20,000 US dollars, I'll do it if I give me 5,000."

"Stop talking about 5,000, give me 3,000..."

"Hey, it's still 3,000? You are the capitalist who runs a charity hall. They are willing to pay Xiao Chen a salary of 20,000 US dollars. Xiao Chen is worth the money. Do you have the ability?"

“I…I can serve tea and water…”

No matter how everyone discussed it in a low voice, one thing became everyone's consensus. No one thought that Xiao Chen would continue to stay in the Ministry of Defense and would definitely follow this German golden retriever. The reason is very simple. People go to high places and water flows to low places!

Even Li Jianguo felt very sorry, but he did not say anything to keep him. Instead, he patted Chen Geng on the shoulder and encouraged him: "Xiao Chen, I know you are a talent. Although you have just joined the company, you are also a member of our National Defense Ministry. After arriving in Germany..."

Chen Geng interrupted Li Jianguo and said with a smile: "But, Director, I don't plan to leave."

"I know, I know..." Li Jianguo nodded repeatedly and responded subconsciously. The next moment, he finally replied to the smell in Chen Geng's words and was stunned: "Hmm? What did you say?"

Chen Geng said helplessly: "I said, I don't plan to leave."

"What did you say? You are not going to leave with Mr. Jindler?" Li Jianguo said in shock. Can you imagine that a soldier under your command rejected the recruitment of a rich boss with a ten-million-year salary and a female secretary with thin waist and long legs? This is what Li Jianguo felt at this moment.

"Yes, I don't plan to go," Chen Geng repeated again, with a very serious expression: "I would be happy if I could provide some help to Poussan, but I won't go there to work... You should still remember my ideal."

Chen Geng’s ideal? Li Jianguo was stunned for a while before patting Chen Geng’s shoulder heavily: “Good.”

Previously, Li Jianguo took special care of Chen Geng, not because he was Chen Geng, but because he was Chen Geng, a student of Huaqing University. When Chen Geng came to the Ministry of Defense, it was equivalent to a business card of the Ministry of Defense. But at this moment, Li Jianguo really looked at Chen Geng with admiration.

A huge sigh suddenly sounded at the people around him, and the regret in his tone was like his own children's unwillingness to run towards democracy and freedom.

Although Jindler didn't understand what Chen Geng said, he was not stupid. He could guess what decision Chen Geng made through the expressions and movements of the people around him, and he became anxious immediately.

If it weren't for not being able to stand the assistant sent by China to him, how could he have traveled far away to the capital of this country to look for Chen Geng? As for whether Chen Geng would reject this question, it was not within Jindler's consideration.

After living in this country for almost two years, Jindler is very clear about the national income situation and his views on foreign countries. He does not think that in this country, there will be anyone who refuses to work and study in Wolfburg. Faced with the conditions he gave, Chen Geng would definitely shake his head and tail at himself like a puppy, but the reality in front of him was a real blow to Jindler, which made him look like a star.

If it was Chen Geng, he would have turned 90% of the time and left Jindler, but at this time Chen Geng's mentality was completely different from before. He sincerely said to Jindler: "Mr. Jindler, thank you very much for thinking of me at this time. I am also very grateful for the help you have provided to me, but I have my ideals. I hope to realize my ideals and are willing to give all my money for it. If there is anything in Poussen that I can help you, it is my great honor, but please forgive me, I will not go to the Magic City with you."

"Why?" This was said in German, and Jindler understood immediately, but because of his understanding, he became more and more shocked: "Is it because of the salary? If you think this salary cannot satisfy you, I can help you win... Well, I am sure to win you the level of $18,000. What do you think?"

Chen Geng was very moved, very moved. Although he hated some people in Wolf Castle, he was always full of gratitude for Jindler. He was the only good foreigner he knew. In his last life, without his strong recommendation, he might not have been able to go to Poussan. This is a foreigner whom he was grateful to from the bottom of his heart, but this time he had to reject him.

"It's not a matter of money, I want to realize my ideal." Chen Geng's voice was full of apology.

"Your ideal?"

Inexplicably, what Chen Geng said to himself last year was in Jindler's mind: "I want to make an advanced engine for China."

At that time, I was still kind enough to mock this young Chinese guy: Boy, you are still too young. What do you think the engine is? But unexpectedly, this guy has begun to move towards his ideal direction.

But because of this, Jindler is increasingly trying to take Chen Geng away. He seriously put forward a suggestion to Chen Geng: "Chen, if you really want to realize your ideal, I think you should go to Wolfburg to study. To be honest, with the reality of your country, you can't learn any advanced engine technology and design concepts. Only when you go to Germany, only in Germany can you learn everything you need."

Chen Geng admitted that what Jindler said was right. If he was not reborn and knew the engine technology and engine development trends in the next 30 years or even longer, then for himself at this stage, studying in Germany for a period of time is indeed the best and the most correct choice, but now, he can omit the stage.

He knew that Jindler was thinking about it for himself, but he couldn't explain what happened to him, nor could he explain it. After hesitating for a moment, Chen Geng embarrassedly said to Li Jianguodao: "Director, can I talk to Mr. Jindler alone?"

In this era when ideology still occupies a very important part, Chen Geng was still a little taboo when talking to a German without anyone supervising it in the building of the General Office of the Ministry of Defense and the Military Commission. Li Jianguo hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That's right. Mr. Jindler came to me because the student who was sent by the state could not cooperate with him. He hoped that I would go to the Magic City and be his assistant. I think this is because the Germans' way of thinking is different from ours. Both sides are not used to the other's way of thinking. I want to tell Mr. Jindler how to communicate and communicate with the Eastern people."

In fact, the main reason is that what I want to say to Jindler next is not suitable for others to hear.

Li Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he was not sure if Chen Geng was going to tell Jindler this, the excuse was perfect: "That's it, it's easy to say. You guys wait a while and I'll arrange a small conference room for you."

"What are you talking about?" Jindler's expression was a little confused.

"I asked if I could give us some private space and let us chat alone for a while."

"That's great!"

Jindler, who had no idea that he had been put into his small pocket, was still a little excited.

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