After opening the car door, Xu Zheng saw no one else and got in ahead of Gao Yuan, sitting next to Cheng Hui.
Gao Yuan held the car door and did not go in. If he went in, Xu Zheng would be squeezed close to his wife. That would not work.
"Brother, come and sit here." Jiang Quan opened the cab door for him.
Logically speaking, he is still a few years older than Gao Yuan, but it doesn't matter, Gao Yuan will be his brother from now on!
If I don't take a good picture of this guy, he probably won't be able to go to the capital!
Gao Yuan patted his shoulder and sat in.
Song Xilai had already sat in the passenger seat and looked back to watch the excitement.
Cheng Hui carries a large notebook with him.
I took out a pen and paper and drew a successful engine design of the later X series.
Plane, three-dimensional, side, internal structural diagrams, etc.
You must draw it clearly, let them make it, and test it successfully.
Otherwise, wouldn’t her work be in vain?
This is not a secret. It is found in textbooks of later generations and is a medieval engine.
She couldn't draw even if she was too advanced. She couldn't keep up with the materials and couldn't even draw.
The more Xu Zheng watched, the more excited he became. He clenched his fists tightly and did not dare to express his anger for fear of disturbing Cheng Hui's train of thought.
He knew the principles of the engine. As soon as the drawings came out, he suddenly understood it and thought it was reliable!
But as he looked at it, he took a moment to look at Cheng Hui. His hand was as steady as drawing with a ruler. He couldn't do it without more than ten or twenty years of professional skills.
This is also an expert. He also studied mechanical design? But at this age, you have been learning since birth?
After more than an hour, 10 large and small drawings were completed.
Cheng Hui handed him the notebook: "It's all theoretical knowledge. It has not been tested. I don't know if it will work. You guys try it.
"If it doesn't work, Director Xu, please don't blame me for meddling in other people's business."
Xu Zheng took the book solemnly and said with a smile: "What do you call Factory Director Xu? Call me uncle!"
Song Xilai immediately sneered and said to Cheng Hui: "Ignore him, let's call him Director Xu!"
"Don't make trouble!" Xu Zheng pushed his face back and asked Cheng Hui with a smile on his face: "You just said that there are several reasons for the failure of x6. How should the rotor problem be solved?"
Cheng Hui glanced at his watch and said: "Oh, time flies by so fast, it's already 3 o'clock!
"I'm afraid I won't be able to do it today. I have to visit other factories to get some business for our food factory. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and I have a heavy task."
Xu Zheng was a little confused: "What, a food factory?"
Song Xilai said: "Our Xiaocheng is the deputy director of a food factory." Although the factory closed down.
Xu Zheng became serious again: "Food factory? Isn't this nonsense! You should come to our aircraft factory! If this engine is successfully developed, I will tell the superiors..."
"Don't say it, it won't work even if you say it." Song Xilai said: "Quick, quick, get out of the car, don't delay our factory director Cheng from getting business."
As smart as Song Xilai, he could tell in one sentence that Cheng Hui was not here to see the plane today, but to go fishing.
No, I'm here to bring business to their food factory.
Tsk, why are you working so hard for that little broken factory? Even those who are dead must be saved!
As a factory director, he is really inferior.
"What business?" Xu Zheng finally couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Have you heard of Wei Feng Cake?" Cheng Hui asked.
"No." Xu Zheng said.
He was so worried every day that he couldn't tell whether what was in his mouth was a steamed bun or a steamed bun. How could he care about the cake?
"Our factory makes Wei Feng cakes, but it was stopped because the sales were not up to standard, so I thought of making some cakes for several factories as New Year benefits to boost performance and revive our factory."
"Stop talking!" Xu Zheng's eyes were a little red, and he couldn't hear the words "stopped."
It turns out that it’s not the merchant girl who doesn’t know how to hate the country’s subjugation, but she is also a fallen person from the end of the world!
"Isn't it just a cake? We have 100,000 people in our factory. Is one catty enough for each person? If not, two catties." Xu Zheng said.
He thought it was rice cake, which cost a few cents per catty.
Their factory's annual Spring Festival benefit is 5 yuan per person, and two pounds of rice cakes is not excessive.
Song Xilai laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, spit out a hole! You agreed on the two pounds, don't go back on it, otherwise it will be a puppy!"
Xu Zheng gave him a blank look: "Looking at your worthless appearance, you can't eat two kilograms of cake? Speaking of which, you are... Xiao Cheng's uncle. How many kilograms have you ordered for Xiao Cheng to fill the task?"
Song Xilai stretched out a slap, 5.
He ordered 5.
But he didn't say anything, he didn't say it was 5 pounds!
Xu Zheng hesitated for a moment. There was a lot of 5 kilograms of cake, which was a bit too much to finish.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "My cousin, I'd better go and inquire about Weifeng Cake first. Maybe it doesn't matter. I'll go to other factories to check it out."
After speaking, she glanced at Gao Yuan.
Gao Yuan understood instantly and immediately opened the door and went out, calling to Jiang Quan who was walking back and forth outside: "Are you freezing? Let's go to another factory."
Jiang Quan immediately got into the driver's seat.
Gao Yuan opened the rear door again.
The attitude of seeing off guests is obvious.
Moreover, Xu Zheng was also anxious to test the engine in his hand and got out of the car.
Cheng Hui couldn't run away anyway.
The car drove away quickly, and he stayed there for a few seconds before quickly running back to the office.
"Come on, come on! Have a meeting! Everyone from the engine team come over! Make this thing!" he shouted loudly.
The sound is uplifting.
The people who were already demoralized looked over curiously.
"Let me show you a baby! I think it can work!" He excitedly showed the notebook in his hand.
Everyone was stunned, and then dispersed.
"I'm going to the workshop!"
"I'm looking for accessories!"
"You have to get this part out first! There is no ready-made one."
“Do we have steel plates of this size?”
People's hearts are alive again.
.......
Cheng Hui smiled as she sat in the car. She felt that the order was almost certain.
Unless they don't want to make new models.
"Xiao Qi, next time something like this happens, just tell the truth to your uncle directly, without going around in circles." Song Xilai suddenly said.
Cheng Hui suddenly wondered whether Song Xilai had intermittent amnesia. Why did she become Xiaoqi again?
"Uncle, it's not that I don't tell you the truth, it's that I don't know how to say it. I said I would give them an idea to make a helicopter. Do you believe it?" Cheng Hui said.
Song Xilai... He didn't believe it. He would think Cheng Hui was crazy, and then he would never accompany her to go crazy.
"Okay, then next time something like this happens, you don't have to tell me, just take me with you!" He asked, "Which factory should we go to next?"
"Next, I'm going home. The New Year is coming soon. It's enough to win this factory." Cheng Hui said.
Her information is so valuable, they are embarrassed to order just one, right?
The food factory is really a bit busy if there are more people.
After sending Song Xilai back to the enamel factory, Cheng Hui went to the machinery factory, and then pulled Cheng Rui into the car: "Come home with me today. I have something to do with you."
You have to teach him what you just said!
Of course, I didn’t forget to grab Zhao Daxing when I went back.
He had been scratching his head for a day, repeatedly arranging and combining the dozens of iron frames in his mind, and couldn't figure out how they turned into a printing press.
