Chapter 1324 The Heart of a Craftsman Who Cares About the Country and the People

Regarding Chen Junwei's issue, Qiu Wuyan was often scolded by his boss.

But the strange thing is that she really enjoys this feeling. I used to be envious of Yuanqi Technology and even Tianxin Technology because most of the bosses often work in these two companies.

But after that, Qiu Wuyan began to show her professional side.

"Boss, I don't understand. In fact, we can do it ourselves in the field of localized software. Why do we have to go through the Chen family to do this?"

This question is obvious.

But Wu Tao was not prepared to answer by himself. Instead, he gave Liu Ruoxi a look and told her to go...

Liu Ruoxi's answer tone was much softer, just like the soft talk between good best friends.

"Smoke-free, the boss did this for two reasons. On the one hand, it is not directly connected with the military industry, so it can easily avoid the constraints of overseas listing, which will avoid a spin-off that would be cumbersome and the results would be unsatisfactory."

"...On the other hand, the current market for domestically produced software only has preliminary demand from the military industry; but given time, it is very possible to expand from military use to civilian use. With Mr. Chen in the middle, it will be very convenient for us to transform into civilian use." easy."

For the rest, the two best friends still got together and chatted.

Wu Tao himself understands that the goal of localizing software may still have a long way to go.

The dinner was over, but the whispers between the two best friends were not yet finished.

With a wave of his hand, Wu Tao gave Liu Ruoxi a half-day vacation so that they, the little sisters, could have a good time together.

Then, he made his way back to Tangchen Yipin.

Halfway through the journey, Wu Tao remembered that he was going back to Jinling tomorrow and it seemed that Huayao Company hadn't gone there yet.

Drove to the Shanghai branch of Huayao Company.

Surprisingly, my father was sitting peacefully in the office.

"It's strange, Dad, I really didn't expect to meet you here."

Wu Binghua threw away his glasses, rolled up the drawings on the table and said, "It took you so long to come back to Zhonghai before you came to see me?"

Wu Tao sat down on the sofa carelessly, "Look what you said, Dad, didn't I just pull away?"

Uh-huh~ Wu Binghua snorted, carrying Kung Fu tea, walked around from behind the huge tree-stump-shaped desk, and sat on the sofa with his son.

"Dad, let me do it." Wu Tao quickly took the tea from his father's hand and said, "But your desk is really ugly."

Wu Binghua enjoyed his son's tea service, and found a rare feeling of respect as an old man, "It's not your uncle who did it. It's not okay if you don't do it, for fear of embarrassing your mother's face."

"No way?" Wu Tao laughed dumbly, "Isn't he honestly leading the bricklayer team and subcontracting work for you? Doesn't he lose money by giving you such a big thing?"

Wu Binghua took a long sip of tea and said: "Bricklayer? Hey, he stopped doing it a long time ago. Now he is working as a dumper. Huayao now has several steel bars at construction sites, and it was he who dumped them."

I really can’t stand the loneliness.

Wu Tao frowned, knowing that this matter was not simple.

The current steel market is good, but it does not mean that this bowl of rice can always be eaten.

According to my brother-in-law's temperament, if the price of steel plummets in a few years, he may lose all his money.

"Mom doesn't care about this matter?"

Wu Binghua was more open-minded, "What does your mother care about? Your brother-in-law is protected by your grandmother, but if he says something unpleasant..." After a pause, Wu Binghua waved his hands repeatedly, "We can't talk about this, we can't talk about it."

This is indeed quite a headache.

But looking at his father's sad look, Wu Tao also felt distressed, "Don't worry, dad, I will pay attention to this matter. To say the least, even if my uncle is really ruined, I can still handle it."

When the father and son talked about this, the topic was brought to an end.

It's just that Wu Binghua's melancholy has not been dissipated, but has intensified.

So much so that he put down his tea and took out a cigarette, "When will this anti-African situation end?"

"This is a good thing, dad. It shows that the country has taken it seriously. As long as the higher-ups take it seriously, nothing can be done."

Wu Tao said this not entirely to appease his father, but because he had truly experienced it.

"That's right," Wu Binghua agreed.

"...But I'm worried that if this situation continues, there won't be enough people on all the company's construction sites, and this project will be delayed until when."

"...and even though there are only a small number of people, the labor force has also increased a lot. The delay in the project has brought about an increase in the budget. Coupled with the increase in labor costs, I am afraid that these buildings will really lose money after they are completed. .”

Wu Tao finally understood.

No wonder I am sitting in the office for a rare occasion instead of going to the construction site.

Daqing is because there is insufficient work, progress on the construction site is slow, and everyone is idle.

"Hey, Dad, I wonder what a big deal this is."

Wu Binghua glared, "Be specific, don't always be indifferent, it will show how capable you are."

This is too urgent.

Not only was Wu Tao not angry, but he even laughed. After all, why should I be angry with my father?

"Dad, let's think about it in detail. First, you said that project delays will lead to an increase in the budget. This is true, but as far as I know, the capital cost of Huayao's construction sites is far less than the bank's capital cost. Even if it increases , we also have advantages over other real estate companies.”

"...Furthermore, project delays can lead to increased costs, but they can also lead to skyrocketing land prices. As a result, house prices will rise when the market opens. Will all the overrun costs come back?"

Wu Binghua was relieved, but he sighed with dejection: "It's such a reason, but it's all passed on to the house buyer, and I always feel that my conscience can't bear it."

My father is still a craftsman at heart and has never been able to become a complete businessman.

Wu Tao smiled, "Dad, rising housing prices is a general trend. Moreover, how do you know that people who are keen on buying houses now only use them for their own use."

"You mean, most people are speculators?"

Wu Tao nodded, "This industry will soon become apparent, but the country has never been able to effectively curb housing prices. On the one hand, it shows that the market driving factors are unstoppable, and on the other hand, the higher-ups are deliberately promoting it."

Wu Binghua came over and lowered his voice and said, "You have something to do with the boss, so why don't you mention this? If one day, ordinary people can't even afford a house, it's not a good thing."

Well, my father has actually begun to worry about the country and the people.

"Dad, how do you know I didn't mention it?" Wu Tao laughed and said, "It's just that I can't change it immediately."

"... Not long ago, Uncle An made a proposal to change the economic system that is guided by GDP development. Maybe after five to ten years, it can be implemented into a national policy."

"...In addition, with the rise of localized high-tech industries, the superiors may be able to taste the sweetness and see the benefits of change, which may speed up the process, and maybe..."