Chapter 65 Lin Chenran: Grandpa, please call me Factory Director Lin when you are at work
Lin Chenran rushed to the Imperial Capital with a tired look on his face, looking a little dusty.
This time when I returned to the Imperial Capital, I brought a group of senior executives from the 077 Machinery Arsenal with me. Taking into account the status issue, it was not suitable to take the train. So they chose to drive back.
Having just arrived in the imperial capital, Lin Chenran first arranged accommodation for the senior executives of the 077 Machinery Arsenal.
Then he decided to go home first to find out why the old man at home asked him to come back in such a hurry.
Under everyone's surprised eyes, Lin Chenran got into a red flag car with military plates.
Watching the car drive away, the executives of 077 Machinery Military Factory had a question in their minds: Is the background and background of their own factory director really so powerful?
As soon as he arrived in the imperial capital, someone drove a military-branded vehicle to pick him up.
In the car, Lin Chenran couldn't help but ask He Yi who was driving: "Brother Yi, grandpa is so anxious for you to pick me up. What's going on?"
He Yi shook his head and said he didn't know.
He only received instructions from the old man to pick up Lin Chenran as soon as possible, but he did not tell him the specific reason.
Finally returning to that familiar home, Lin Chenran walked straight to Mr. Lin's study without any hesitation.
"Knock knock knock!"
Lin Chenran stretched out his hand and knocked gently on the study door.
He knew that at this moment, Mr. Lin was working inside.
After a while, Mr. Lin's deep and majestic voice came from the study: "Come in!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Chenran breathed a sigh of relief, secretly glad that it didn't disturb his grandfather's work.
So, he carefully opened the study door and strode in.
As soon as he entered the study room, Lin Chenran saw Mr. Lin sitting at the desk, focusing on various matters.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and his face was filled with majesty and confidence.
Lin Chenran quickly walked to the desk and respectfully greeted Mr. Lin: "Grandpa!"
When Mr. Lin heard the sound, he immediately put down the documents in his hands, raised his head, and his eyes fell on his grandson who looked haggard.
His brows furrowed slightly, but soon relaxed, revealing a concerned smile: "Xiao Linzi, you've had a hard journey, sit down!"
Lin Chenran nodded and responded politely: "Thank you, grandpa!"
Then, he sat down at the desk without hesitation and waited for Mr. Lin's next "instructions".
Mr. Lin looked at his grandson's slightly tired face and couldn't help laughing: "You boy, you are still so reserved in front of grandpa!"
Lin Chenran scratched his head helplessly and said with some embarrassment: "Grandpa, I don't dare to make a mistake. You are my leader, so of course I have to respect you."
Mr. Lin smiled and shook his head, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "You kid, what rules do you have in front of grandpa? This is home, not the army. At home, you are my grandson, so you don't need to be so restrained."
Lin Chenran felt warm in her heart after hearing her grandfather's words.
He understands that no matter where he is, his grandfather is the closest person to him and his strongest support.
But he still replied seriously: "Chief, when discussing official business, please use the title!!!"
Suddenly Mr. Lin burst out laughing: "You kid!"
After the joking, Lin Chenran and Mr. Lin began to discuss seriously.
"Did the Apocalypse tank from the 077 Machinery Arsenal really be sold to the Kingdom of Camel Region for US$1.5 million?" Mr. Lin wanted to get the exact answer from Lin Chenran.
Lin Chenran nodded and replied firmly: "Yes, that's the price." He then explained: "This is already a very favorable price. For Saudi Arabia in the Camel Region, which is the first to invest in our Apocalypse Tank countries, we have given certain preferential policies.”
Lin Chenran paused and continued: "In the future, when we export top-notch Apocalypse tanks to other countries, the price will increase to US$1.75 million per tank."
In fact, the ex-factory price of the Apocalypse Tank is approximately two million fire coins (approximately one million U.S. dollars).
However, due to the higher cost of Xuanwu special steel, the overall cost increased.
"Then our military..."
Before Mr. Lin finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Lin Chenran. He waved his hands helplessly and said: "Grandpa, you also know the situation of our 077 Machinery Military Factory. Now we have two hundred Apocalypse Tanks." Wan Yan coins are already paid to your military as workers’ fees.”
"This is already the limit price we can bear. If the price is lowered further, our 077 Machinery Military Factory will only suffer more serious losses."
"Because we consider national interests and national defense security, we set the price for the military to purchase Apocalypse tanks at two million fire coins. Otherwise, two million fire coins will definitely not be able to buy an Apocalypse tank."
"On top of the Apocalypse Tank, our 077 Machinery Military Factory has already given money to your military?"
He looked at Mr. Lin with a firm light in his eyes, "Grandpa, the military must understand our difficulties."
"We need to maintain a certain level of profit to maintain the normal operation and development of the factory."
"Otherwise, not only will production efficiency fail to be improved, but it may also lead to a series of problems such as unemployment of workers and stagnant technological research and development?"
A military factory must make profits in order to survive and also use part of the funds for research and development investment.
Mr. Lin was silent for a moment, finally sighed and nodded in approval.
He understood that everything Lin Chenran said was true, and they really couldn't ask for too much.
Although the military hopes to reduce procurement costs, it must also take into account the actual situation and future development of the factory.
Since the price of the Apocalypse Tank will not change in the early stage, Mr. Lin will not say much.
"Grandpa, you get what you pay for. Apocalypse tanks are expensive for a reason."
"After our Apocalypse tank comes off the production line in the later stage, we will use it to compete with Mao Xiong's T72 tank. Your military will definitely think it's worth it after seeing it."
Lin Chenran said lightly.
He is very confident about the Apocalypse Tank.
Mr. Lin admitted that the Apocalypse Tank is an excellent tank.
Mainly due to the guarantee of Xuanwu special steel, the lower limit of the Apocalypse tank has been guaranteed.
Even the armor-piercing projectiles fired by Mao Xiong's T72 tank at a distance of twenty meters cannot penetrate the 100mm Xuanwu special steel.
And now the minimum thickness of the Apocalypse tank has reached 150mm.
Apocalypse Tank: "T72 tank, what are you going to use to hit me!!!"
Mr. Lin nodded: "Boy, not long ago, the superior leaders made a decision and the one hundred Apocalypse tanks signed previously remain unchanged."
"real?"
Lin Chenran originally thought that the Yan Kingdom military would reduce some orders for Apocalypse tanks.
Although I don’t make much, but “no matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat.” If you can make a little bit, it’s worth it.
(End of chapter)