Su Qingyun did not miss the change in his eyes at this moment. She frowned. Could there be some unknown trick in this?
"What defective products! These are good bricks fired by our brick factory, little girl, stop talking nonsense here." The worker raised his eyebrows and said fiercely.
As soon as the two people quarreled, the young intellectuals who were working stopped their movements, and everyone looked at each other, what's going on?
"Good bricks?" Su Qingyun chuckled, "Can you say it?"
She repeated what she said to Wen Sisi the day before yesterday about judging the quality of red bricks. As she told the story, the worker's expression changed subtly. Is this girl really knowledgeable?
Qin Youfu frowned when he heard this. He looked at the bricks in Su Qingyun's hand. After careful observation, he found that these bricks had the characteristics of defective bricks that Su Qingyun mentioned.
His face darkened.
Qin Youfu looked at the worker, "Zhang Meng, you can't explain?"
"What should I explain!" Zhang Meng frowned and said disdainfully, "How can you believe a yellow-haired girl after she can say a few words? Captain, I personally pulled these bricks back from the brick factory. Our brick factory is full of bricks." It’s all like this, you still don’t believe me?
This... Qin Youfu's expression hesitated again.
Su Qingyun smiled when he saw this and said: "Uncle Youfu, you don't need to believe it or not. As long as you see a good brick with your own eyes, you will know the difference."
Good brick? Qin Youfu was stunned, where can he find this?
"The brick factory is there, let's go and take a look." Su Qingyun realized after thinking carefully. Although the current science and technology cannot compare with foreign countries, and there is a lot of waste to be done everywhere, the brick-burning thing can be traced back to Thousands of years ago.
Traditionally in China, green bricks are fired. Although the texture is denser, the hardness and strength are higher than red bricks, and they are wear-resistant and non-corrosive. They are better than red bricks in terms of resistance to oxidation, hydration, and atmospheric erosion. However, green bricks are fired The process is complex, energy consumption is high, output is small, and cost is high.
Red bricks are a technology only available in modern times. The process is simpler than that of green bricks, and it is easy to achieve automation and mechanized mass production.
The bricks produced by a county brick factory should not be of this level.
"What a joke, you can enter the brick factory if you want? Who do you think you are?" Zhang Meng sneered.
Su Qingyun smiled, "You can try it."
The tense atmosphere between the two caused many people to start whispering.
"What's going on? Why did Master Zhang get into a fight with Qingyun?"
"It seems to be about these bricks."
"What happened to Brick?"
"Didn't you hear? Qingyun said that the quality of these bricks is not good and it is risky to build the school."
"How is this possible? Aren't these bricks brought by Master Zhang from the county brick factory? Why is the quality not good?"
"Let me tell you, the daughter of the Su family just tinkered with something last time, and now she wants to do something else. What does she know about burning bricks to build a house? She is really messing around."
"That's right, a student has gone through so much trouble without doing anything serious for a day, and the captain still believes in her. You don't really think that you can be a blind cat and encounter a dead mouse again, do you?"
"What are you talking about!" Song Yan scolded with a dark face, "You don't understand what you are talking about!"
"That's right." Another educated young man also added, "I believe Su Qingyun will not talk casually."
"I believe too!"
Those who spoke were young intellectuals who had worked with Su Qingyun. They knew that given Su Qingyun's personality and level of knowledge, they were not sure that the target would be missed.
Lin Jianfeng sneered when he saw this. This Song Yan was so eager to help Su Qingyun and said there was nothing fishy between them. Who would believe it?
Looking at the beautiful girl standing not far away, Lin Jianfeng couldn't explain how he felt in his heart. He felt a little hateful, but also felt a little different.
"Qingyun, in this case, you go back first, we will talk about this later." Qin Youfu thought for a long time and said, "The school will start recruiting students in February or March next year, and the construction period here cannot be stopped."
He looked troubled.
Su Qingyun was silent for a moment, "Then you guys get busy first, and I'll leave first, Uncle Fu."
"OK."
Before leaving, Su Qingyun saw the winner's smile on Zhang Meng's face.
It was already afternoon, and it was already too late to go to the county. Su Qingyun took this matter to heart and planned to make a special trip to the county later.
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"So, you've finally come to school." Xia Qiu lay on the desk with a look of despair.
Su Qingyun smiled, "I just didn't come to school for three days, so that's not it."
"What's wrong!" Xia Qiu looked angrily, "You don't know that Teacher Qin has been crazy these days, crazily assigning us homework and a lot of various test papers."
"Isn't it?"
"What the hell! I'm going to lose my head."
Su Qingyun looked sympathetic. Why did Teacher Qin suddenly adopt the question-sea tactic?
What she didn't know was that it was ultimately because of her that Su Qingyun's piece of jade was discovered. Teacher Qin wondered if there might be some hidden gold in the class. She wanted to be a gold digger.
As a result, the workload of the whole class increased dramatically, and everyone complained endlessly.
The "culprit" Su Qingyun had no idea what was going on. Returning to her seat, she took out the question book that Mr. Chu gave her and continued working on it.
As expected of a professor in the Department of Mathematics, Mr. Chu’s questions were both difficult and interesting, and Su Qingyun did them with great interest.
Ji Yue looked at the question booklet in her hand, and his eyes changed for a moment. Isn't this booklet Mr. Chu's most precious question book? He actually gave it to Su Qingyun?
Ji Yue was actually a little surprised. He had done some of the questions here before, but unfortunately, he had been thinking about some of them for a long time and had not solved them yet.
Can Su Qingyun finish this booklet? Ji Yue thought about it and was shocked to find that he actually thought Su Qingyun could complete it. How could he have such inexplicable confidence in Su Qingyun?
How strange!
It was class time, Teacher Qin's math class, she handed out yesterday's test paper, her face not very pretty.
"I didn't expect that such a simple test paper would be made like this! I'm so disappointed!"
Teacher Qin felt sad and started to talk a lot, "I said, although there is no college entrance examination now, everyone will be assigned a job after graduation, but the quality of this job is something we can choose hard."
The clichéd words made everyone yawn. Teacher Qin looked at these students angrily. How could they not understand their good intentions?
Her eyes moved to her favorite disciples, Ji Yue and Su Qingyun, and her eyes widened at first glance.
One of the two people was looking out the window, his mind obviously not on the class, while the other had his head buried and was writing something quickly.
"Ji Yue, Su Qingyun! You two, stand up!" Teacher Qin shouted.
Ji Yue withdrew his gaze and stood up slowly. Seeing that Su Qingyun seemed unaware, he stretched out a finger to poke her.
"What's wrong?" Su Qingyun raised his head in confusion.
Ji Yue: "Stand up."
Su Qingyun stood up with a confused look on his face, and Teacher Qin became even more angry, "You two, don't think that because you have good grades and have done something, you don't need to take your studies seriously. This is a matter of attitude."
The two were silent.
Teacher Qin continued: "Su Qingyun, what are you writing? Come and have a look right away. No other things are allowed in my class!"
Su Qingyun opened her mouth, wanting to say something.
"Don't explain, bring it up!" Teacher Qin said directly.
She had no choice but to slowly take the question booklet to the podium. Teacher Qin took it with a cold face. She wanted to see what made her so fascinated?
The students below also craned their necks.
Teacher Qin looked at the question booklet and flipped through page after page. After five minutes of silence, she returned the booklet to Su Qingyun with difficulty.
What is written on this...
Teacher Qin was a little ashamed. She was still a math teacher, but she couldn't understand the math questions above at all.
These should be at least the contents of college mathematics. Looking at Juanxiu's powerful notes above, Teacher Qin was shocked that Su Qingyun was able to do it. What a terrifying mathematical talent!
Teacher Qin swallowed her saliva. The words of instruction were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say it out. She waved her hands with difficulty, "Go down."
Looking at the slender young man, Teacher Qin felt a little tired and said, "Ji Yue, sit down too."
She gave up. It was not that they had no attitude towards learning, but that they had too much attitude and knew too well what they wanted to do. Maybe this is the difference between geniuses and ordinary people.
Su Qingyun went up and down in confusion, completely unaware of Teacher Qin's tortuous mental journey.
A few days later, in the provincial capital research institute, Yan Yan passed by the communication room and still looked forward to it, then turned his head in disappointment and prepared to enter the research institute.
"Hey, Yan Gong, wait a minute." The master in the delivery room stopped him, "I have your letter today."
"Really?" Yan Jun turned his head, with a look of surprise on his face, and rushed over in two or two steps, "Where is it?"
"Here, the postman just delivered it." The master handed him a letter.
Yan Yan quickly took it and looked at the sender, Su Qingyun of Luoshui Village.
Yan Yan is overjoyed. The reply he has been waiting for for a long time is finally here!
He took the letter to the office, couldn't wait to find a paper knife, and carefully opened it.
The letter has several pages, and it feels thick when you hold it. You open the letter sternly and start reading.
The more he looked at it, the brighter his eyes became, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and he almost wanted to laugh out loud.
This Su Qingyun is such a wonderful person. He didn't expect that she would write him a detailed feasibility report on data analysis!
And, it’s so well written!
The logic is strict and clear, and he didn't find any mistakes or loopholes!
This report is very valuable! He shouldn't be the only one who saw it and walked out of the office seriously.
He pushed open the door of the deputy director of the Beijing Research Institute.
"Director!"
"What are you doing?" Yan Cheng looked at him helplessly, "How many times have I told you, knock on the door, knock on the door!"
"It's too late!" Yan Yan slapped Su Qingyun's letter on his desk, "Look at this."
"What?" Yan Cheng picked up the letter and looked at it doubtfully.
After a minute, his eyes widened suddenly.
