Wang Huicheng was a little anxious at this time. This was a great opportunity to make money, so how could Han Songlin be prepared to give it up? This would not do.
Wang Huicheng was also thinking that Han Songlin was able to put the motorcycle factory in Jiangzhong, which was a great contribution to the industrial development of Jiangzhong!
Jiangzhong's industrial production in 1994 was quite impressive, with industrial output reaching a record high.
Enterprises such as Fule Wine, Fuxing Industry and Fuxing Power contributed greatly.
Together, they accounted for a large proportion of Jiangzhong's industrial output.
Moreover, the proportion was expected to continue to rise in the future.
Compared to the vibrant development of these enterprises, other enterprises in Jiangzhong seemed to be stagnating.
Facing such a situation, it was impossible for Wang Huicheng not to have some ideas.
Restructuring the company had already appeared deeply in Wang Huicheng's mind.
'When are you going back to Jiangzhong? Let's meet and have a good chat?'
Han Songlin laughed and said, 'Then, I'll go back to Jiangzhong tomorrow!'
'Okay, I'll call you when I arrive. Sure, we'll chat then.'
After hanging up the phone, Han Songlin wanted to call Lin Wei, but after thinking about it, he hung up.
Lin Wei should be in the lab at this time, and if he called her, he would be disturbing her.
Han Songlin had long ago established a rule that unless the sky was falling, he should not casually disturb researchers in the lab.
He had to create a good research environment for the researchers.
To be honest, doing research is the same as studying; he especially hates it when someone disturbs him at the slightest opportunity. At that moment, he didn't know what impulse to hit someone was brewing in his heart.
Liu Yuyan walked out of the bedroom at this time and leaned against the door: 'Are you leaving?'
'Well, the official's face is inviting, so I have to go!'
Liu Yuyan frowned, which made Han Songlin feel distressed: 'You, don't frown all the time, it's easy to get wrinkles!'
'Oh, someone seems to have said that if you smile a lot, you'll also get wrinkles!'
'Really, did I say that?'
Liu Yuyan gave him a blank look, not admitting to Han Songlin and not caring.
'Tomorrow, I'll go to Jiangzhong with you!'
'You too?'
'Yes, why not?'
'Of course you can!'
Liu Yuyan: 'I'll go and look at the school over there in Jiangzhong!'
'Look at the school? Why?'
Liu Yuyan pointed her finger at Han Songlin: 'Of course it's because Han Ting is going to primary school!'
Han Ting is going to primary school!
Well, Han Ting should go to primary school next year.
'Oh, that's nothing! We have a school across the river!' Han Songlin said, patting his head. He had been saving this for just such an occasion.
He had been so busy with other things that he had forgotten all about it.
Han Songlin had not yet seen how the school really was.
No, I have to take a good look when I go back this time.
I hope the classrooms don't even have windows, or the wind will blow in when it's cold and we have to go to school!
To be honest, that's really possible.
'There's a school? How come?' Liu Yuyan was a little confused; shouldn't schools be public?
'When the factory was acquired before, there was a school for the children of factory workers, and it was retained.'
Han Songlin felt that it was a bit inappropriate not to have attached much importance to the school before.
The school was a powerful tool that Han Songlin intended to use to win over the hearts and minds of people, primarily the employees of the companies under his banner. He knew that this was the case, but he could not say it out loud.
Han Songlin was prepared to invest capital to strengthen the school in terms of teaching staff and teaching facilities.
In the 1990s, it was really hard to be a teacher at the school.
Often, they did not get paid for months or even a year.
Even if they did get paid, they were still told that their salaries had been cut in half.
To be honest, they still hold on to their posts, so ordinary and yet so great!
'Let Han Ting go to that school!' Han Songlin didn't say that he wanted Han Ting to have the best educational resources, but he also couldn't accept anything less.
'I'll go and have a look first. Don't say that school is worse than the primary schools in the county town.'
Han Songlin pursed his lips: 'Worse? How could it be worse? Even if it is, I'll fix it.'
Liu Yuyan laughed lightly: 'I'll wait for you to fix the school!'
'Trust me, Han Ting and the others will definitely have the best teachers in the future.'
'Well, I've always believed in you!'
Their eyes met, full of tenderness.
Han Yufei and Han Yumeng watched them with wide eyes, as their parents played at kissing again!
Shame on them!
The next day, when they went to Jiangzhong, Han Songlin took the whole family with him.
This time, Han Songlin didn't know how long he would be staying in Jiangzhong, so it would be good to have Liu Yuyan there with him.
At least he wouldn't be thinking about things when it was quiet late at night.
After arriving in Jiangzhong, Han Songlin first settled Liu Yuyan and the others down.
'You've been on the bus all morning, you must be tired. You and the kids take a nap first, I'll go take care of some things!'
'Well, will you be back in time for dinner?'
Speaking of which, Han Songlin subconsciously looked at the kitchen; inside the kitchen, there were all kinds of kitchenware and other things.
You could cook rice and everything.
But after Han Songlin moved in, he never cooked.
Either he ate in the factory canteen, or he ate outside.
'I should be back in the afternoon, and I'll take you out to eat then!'
'Okay!'
Instead of going directly to the city hall, Han Songlin went to Fuxing Power to learn about motorcycles. Then he drove to the city hall. When the people at the city hall saw Han Songlin, they didn't stop him at all, and let him in directly.
Han Songlin had come here many times, and often went in and out with Wang Huicheng together, so everyone who should know him already did.
'Xiao Sun, is Mayor Wang here?'
'Yes! Chairman Han, Mayor Wang said that you can just come in directly!'
He smiled at Sun Xiang, who was the secretary of Mayor Wang Huicheng. Sun Xiang was only 24 years old and had just graduated less than two years ago.
He was a young man with good judgement and should have a bright future.
Han Songlin knocked on the door and only opened it after hearing an affirmative response from inside.
'I was just thinking that you should be here already! How was your trip?
'It was quite smooth!'
Wang Huicheng gestured to Han Songlin to sit on the sofa, and Sun Xiang brought in some tea and then went out.
As for the office door, it was naturally left open.
Generally speaking, if what is being discussed is not a secret, then it is better to leave the office door open.
Han Songlin, as the owner of Xinghai Holdings, is, to put it bluntly, a businessman.
It is easy for people to misunderstand when businessmen and officials discuss secret matters.
'What do you think about the motorcycle?'
Han Songlin leaned back on the sofa and pondered, 'I haven't really thought about the motorcycle before. Lin Wei from our company knows about it, right?'
'The young chief engineer?'
'Yes, her!'
Wang Huicheng exclaimed, 'She's a talent!'
'Indeed, to be honest, she is the most important person in the entire Fuxing Power.'
Wang Huicheng did not expect Han Songlin to speak so highly of this girl.
'With such talent, we must cherish it!'