Xipo. Research Institute!
As soon as he entered the gate, Zhou Yang saw several cars parked at the gate. Guo Yamin, Yan Haisheng, Gu Chenghua and others were all there.
Looking at this posture, Zhou Yang knew that these people were seeing off Zheng Aiguo, and he strode over immediately.
Seeing Zhou Yang coming over, Zheng Aiguo immediately smiled and said, "It's just the right time. I thought I couldn't wait for you, director!"
"I couldn't sleep well last night because of the trouble caused by some little guys, so I got up late!" Zhou Yang explained.
Before he finished speaking, Guo Yamin heard from the side and said with a smile: "There is no need to explain in such detail, who knows who is torturing whom!"
If he was caught off guard, everyone present would burst into laughter instantly!
Zhou Yang looked at Mr. Guo helplessly, and then said: "Based on what you said, I have to get the pig head meat once a week. For your health, how about we eat it once a month?"
"You're just avenging yourself!" Guo Yamin said with eyes wide open.
Zheng Aiguo said with a smile: "If you two have any objections, please wait and discuss behind closed doors later. I have to leave. I'm still six to seven hundred miles away (Huali)!"
Zhou Yang immediately said: "Well, when you go to the capital, you will choose someone first. After you choose, call me immediately. Don't be in a hurry to come back!"
"Is there anything else?"
"Yes, I'll tell you what's going on when I call you back!"
"good!"
After saying that, Zheng Aiguo got in the car.
Then he waved to everyone and left the institute with the entire convoy!
After watching Zheng Aiguo leave, everyone also left one after another, each going about their own business.
Zhou Yang also brought Chen Beixuan back to the office. As soon as he sat down, he saw Fan Debiao pushing the door open and walking in, sweating profusely.
Tana and Li Qian have come back these days, and Fan Debiao and Liu Yunlong no longer live in Zhou's house, so they don't come together when they go to work every day.
Seeing the sweaty look on this guy's head, Zhou Yang immediately asked: "Are you leading people for training again?"
"Well, I just ran a five-kilometer run!"
Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "That's almost enough. Can the soldiers bear running five kilometers in this cold weather?"
"What does this mean? When we were in the army, we would run five kilometers in the morning and evening in winter and summer. This was not counted as daily training!" Fan Derbiao said with a grin.
"I can't control the training. You and Lao Gu can take care of it!"
Then Zhou Yang said again: "But we must be careful. When the amount of training increases, the quality of the soldiers' food must also keep up!"
"Understood. In fact, the food in our research institute is already very good. When we were in the army, it was good if we could eat well. It was normal not to see oil and water for half a month!" Fan Debiao said.
"If you compare it with what it was in 1960, it's even more difficult to say. Let's just say that right now, if you don't keep up with the amount of training and nutrition, it will actually affect the improvement of combat effectiveness!" Zhou Yang said.
"knew!"
Then Fan Debiao said again: "By the way, when I took people out for training in the morning, I met Director Chen of the printing factory at the door. He came to find you early in the morning, but you were not there, so he went back again!"
"Oh, let me give him a call..."
However, as soon as he picked up the phone, Zhou Yang seemed to have thought of something and immediately put it down again.
It’s not far anyway, so just go there!
It happened that Zhou Yang also wanted to see how things were going at the printing factory and whether the educated youths were still used to it.
"Are you okay now?" Zhou Yang asked Fan Debiao.
"without!"
"Then come with me to the printing factory!"
"OK!"
Immediately, after locking the door of the office, the three of them went straight to the printing factory next door!
.........
Soon, the three of them arrived at the printing factory!
As soon as he walked into the production workshop, Zhou Yang saw the roar of machines and everyone was busy.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yang was relieved. It seemed that those educated youths were indeed qualified for the job here.
In the northwest corner of the production workshop, Chen Shang, Ding Can and others were having a meeting in the separate office area.
Due to the tight housing situation here, the research institute does not have enough office space, so the printing factory has nothing but a production workshop.
Not to mention finance, accounting and warehouse, even the factory director Chen Shang does not have a decent office. Everyone can only work together in an area of less than 30 square meters in the northwest corner.
To be honest, these conditions are indeed quite difficult!
"Comrades, everyone has seen the production situation in the past few days. There is indeed no problem with the quality, but the speed needs to be improved..."
Chen Shang was talking enthusiastically when he suddenly saw his comrades looking behind him, while his deputy Ding Can quietly gestured to him.
After realizing it, he immediately turned around and found that Zhou Yang had arrived behind him out of nowhere.
Startled, he immediately stood up from the wooden stool, and then said in surprise: "Director, when did you come here, we didn't tell you in advance!"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "I just came here too!"
"I heard that you went to look for me next door this morning, so I came over to take a look. I didn't disturb you. How about you continue?"
"No, we are just having a simple regular meeting, we can talk about it later!"
Then Chen Shang continued: "I went over in the morning just to report to you, the director, on the progress of our work. In addition, the first batch of Mao anthology has been printed, and I plan to send a few samples to the director for a look!"
"Oh, it's already printed, I have to take a look!" Zhou Yang said happily.
"Director, let's take you to see the finished product we printed!"
"OK!"
Under the leadership of Chen Shang and others, Zhou Yang came to the northeast corner of the printing workshop.
All I see here are books that smell like ink!
Since there is no warehouse, the printed products can only be piled here.
Zhou Yang casually took out a book, then stood there and started reading.
He had read Mao's Selections before, so he was not very interested in the content. He wanted to see the quality of the Mao's Selections printed by their printing house.
You must know that Mao Zedong is not an ordinary book. It is not like teaching aids. Even if the paper is a little poor and the handwriting is a little blurry, it doesn't matter.
As an important part of his ideological exposition, the requirements for book printing are still very high. If there is any flaw, it is a political error.
However, Zhou Yang felt good about the book in his hand. It was thick and heavy in his hand, giving it a solemn feel.
Moreover, the paper is thick and thick. It is currently the best printing paper in the country. This is something Zhou Yang has spent a lot of effort to obtain.
Opening the inside, the handwriting is very clear, not blurry, no ghosting, very good!
After watching it for a few minutes, Zhou Yang said with satisfaction: "Not bad, much better than I imagined!"
Seeing Zhou Yang say this, Chen Shang and others were very happy.
"Old Chen, how many volumes have we printed in total?" Zhou Yang asked again.
"In the seven days since we officially started work, we have already printed more than 22,000 copies!"
Zhou Yang frowned and said, "That means we can only print 3,000 copies a day. At this rate, it will take us more than two months to print 200,000 copies?"
"It doesn't work. Our comrades are not very skilled at it yet, so we don't dare to let you do it for too long, basically no more than 8 hours."
Then Chen Shang said again: "In addition, we only have two machines printing now, and the third machine has just been assembled. Starting from tomorrow, not only will we print with three machines at the same time, but the time can also be extended to 12 hours."
"Preliminary estimates suggest that at least six to seven thousand volumes can be printed every day, and the remaining hundreds of thousands of volumes can be printed in no more than 30 days!"
Zhou Yang nodded and said, "This makes me feel relieved!"
"Director, it's definitely no problem to complete the task on time, but now we don't have a suitable place to store these finished products, so you have to think of a way!" Chen Shangdao.
Zhou Yang thought for a while and said: "There is no suitable place to put these books in the institute. How about this? I will call the People's Publishing House later and ask them to send a car to pick them up every few days!"
"also!"
"Then keep busy, I'll come back later!"
"OK..."
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(Mao selection)
(Looking at the book in hand)
