The Richest Man Yang Fei

The office door was open, and Yang Fei knocked on the door.

Ning Xin raised her head, brushed her hair lightly with her left hand, and seeing Yang Fei, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, she stood up and said, "Yang Fei, why are you here?"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "You were about to ask, why are you here?"

"My dad is too busy, so he asked me to help him watch here. If anyone comes to him, let me receive him."

"Oh, you work for him, does he pay you?"

"No salary. You haven't been to school this semester! The college entrance examination is coming soon."

"Well, I know, where are your notes?"

"Leave it at home, I didn't know you would come here."

"I'll get it from your house later. Where's your dad?"

"He's in the workshop. I'll show you."

Ning Guoqing is in the workshop, installing equipment with the workers, his hands are full of engine oil.

"President Ning, why did you go to battle in person?" Yang Fei walked over and asked with a smile.

"I'm as familiar with these machines as I am with my own body. I'll help install them." Seeing that he was here, Ning Guoqing said happily, "Boss Yang, come to the office for a meeting. I'll come later."

Yang Fei waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, I'll come and walk around. Is this domestic equipment? The degree of automation is not high. Toothpaste can be produced and packaged fully automatically, which can save more than half of the manpower."

"Actually, toothpaste does not have high requirements for production equipment, mainly formula and raw materials." Ning Guoqing said, "China-made ones are enough. The domestic equipment we use is cheap and easy to maintain."

"Which machinery factory did you buy?" Yang Fei asked, looking at the nameplate on the fuselage. "The products of the National Machinery Industry Group should be of good quality."

The National Machinery Industry Group is a state-owned enterprise and the largest machinery industry group in China. In addition, Weichai Holdings, Shanghai Electric Group, Xugong Machinery, Sany Heavy Industry, etc. are well-known.

Ning Guoqing said: "The domestic machinery industry is developing rapidly. As an enterprise, we should support domestic products. If we don't use domestic machinery, how will they develop and grow?"

Yang Fei said with a smile: "Made in China,

Maybe it can be used, but the related technology needs to be imported. For homogeneous emulsification technology, Germany is the best, and this is the most important link in the toothpaste production line. "

Ning Xin asked curiously: "What is homogeneous emulsification technology?"

Yang Feidao: "The tank body of the emulsifier is made of stainless steel tank, which can be used for upper or lower homogenization. The pre-mixing adopts a two-way stirring wall scraper mixer, that is, when the material is normally stirred in the vacuum emulsification pot, the mixer can be stopped instantly. , and then reversed, so that the mixer and the material can form convection in an instant, which can greatly shorten the premixing time and greatly improve the premixing effect."

Ning Xin felt like falling into the clouds and mist, and asked: "How do you know so much?"

He also only studied in a three-year technical secondary school, and his test scores last year were obviously not very good. Why is he so good and understands everything?

Yang Fei said: "Some knowledge cannot be learned in textbooks. What we have to learn in school is the method of learning, to develop good habits, and to make good friends."

Ning Xin said thoughtfully, "You're right, my father's education level is not high, and the professional knowledge he relies on for survival is all learned at work."

Yang Fei looked around the factory building and asked Ning Xin, "I'm leaving, do you want to come with me?"

Ning Xin looked at her father.

Ning Guoqing said: "Okay, thank you boss Yang, take Ning Xin back, I may have to work overtime tonight."

Ning Xin hummed.

Yang Fei and Ning Xin got into the car, and Ma Feng was waiting in the car. When he saw Ning Xin, he smiled and shouted: "Hello, Miss Ning."

Ning Xin responded softly, and asked, "I've been in the car many times, but I still don't know how to address you."

Ma Feng said: "My name is Ma Feng, Sharp Feng. You can just call me Master Ma."

Ning Xin said: "I'll call you Brother Ma. My house was nailed down by bad guys last year, thanks to you guys who came to rescue me!"

Yang Fei felt that Ning Xin's personality was obviously much more cheerful. Although she still had a cold and glamorous personality, she talked more than before. This should be the positive impact of the return of the father, the lifting of the debt crisis, and the normalization of family life.

When passing by the Nanhua Factory, he told Ma Feng to stop the car: "Wait for Su Tong and the others."

Su Tong took Su Yingying to the Nanhua Plant to get acquainted with the situation.

In the future, with the help of a secretary, the burden on Su Tong's shoulders can be a little easier.

At this moment, an old woman suddenly fell down while passing the factory gate with a plastic bag.

Ning Xin happened to see it and said, "There is an old lady who fell down, I will help her up."

Yang Fei subconsciously said: "Do you dare to help the old man when he falls? Do you have a mine at home?"

Ning Xin asked in a daze, "What do you mean? The old man fell down, shouldn't he be helped?"

With that said, she opened the car door and walked over.

Looking at her pretty figure, Yang Fei was slightly taken aback, thinking about his own psychology, he was really poisoned by the Internet of later generations. To be honest, he has never helped any old people since he was a child. Whether it is blackmail by Pengci or a real fall, it is rare for ordinary people to encounter it once in their life.

But just because he swipes his phone every day and reads the so-called fake news that is not clear, Yang Fei has also been homogenized by the information on the Internet. When he sees an old man fall, he subconsciously feels that he cannot help him.

While he was thinking, Ning Xin ran back again.

She said anxiously: "Yang Fei, the old lady is unconscious, I don't know if her life will be in danger."

Without any hesitation, Yang Fei said in a deep voice, "You are not a professional medical staff, so don't touch her. Ma Feng, call 120."

Ma Feng called.

There are few cars on the street these days, the road conditions are unimpeded, and the 120 ambulance came very quickly.

The medical staff looked at the old man's condition and asked Ning Xin next to him, "Are you a family member?"

Ning Xin shook her head: "No. I only saw her fall down."

"What about her family?"

"I do not know."

"Someone has to go with us to the hospital, otherwise we wouldn't be able to drag her away as a patient. Our initial diagnosis showed that she had an acute myocardial infarction."

This is the first time Ning Xin has encountered this kind of thing. She knows that she will have to pay for medical expenses, even surgery and hospitalization expenses when she goes to the hospital. As a student, how can she have money? At the moment, the six gods are at a loss, and they look at Yang Fei for help.

Yang Fei glanced at the monitor at the gate of the factory, thinking that saving people is the most important thing. With this monitor, he is not afraid of blackmail from the old man and his family, so he nodded: "I will go with you."

He told Ma Feng to come to the hospital together after Su Tong came out, and he left in an ambulance.

The old man does not have any identification on her body, and her family can only be contacted when she wakes up.

When he arrived at the hospital, Yang Fei paid the medical expenses in advance and asked the hospital to save the patient at all costs.