Although Zhang Liang was confused, his IQ was still there. Cheng Hui asked him and he came back to his senses instantly.
"Whether it can be exported still depends on foreign businessmen, but if you make changes according to the requirements I said, there is still great hope." Zhang Liang said confidently: "As far as I know, foreign businessmen will be very interested in this kind of oven. .”
Cheng Hui nodded. This Zhang Liang was quite capable and wasn't telling lies.
The demand for ovens in European and American countries is quite large. They don't eat steamed buns or rice. Their staple food is almost bread and various meats, all of which need to be baked.
The requirements he just mentioned were to acquire existing ovens abroad.
If we really make it, we should be able to export some of it, because the domestic cost is low and middlemen will like it.
But not amazing enough.
Cheng Hui asked: "As long as we make it, can we participate in the trade fair?"
"Of course!" Zhang Liang said decisively.
It's just a few machine booths, it's not a big deal at all. One more is not more, one less is not more, anyway, they are just accompanying each other.
In the trade fairs of the 1970s, almost all machines in the machinery category were accompanied by runners, and one machine might not be sold in a year.
In the 1970s, we mainly imported machinery and did not export it. Our own production was too backward.
But Zhang Liang feels that this oven has great hope and may have zero breakthroughs!
This is the result of his work, so he is very active.
Zhao Daxing looked at Cheng Hui helplessly, his originally fierce features turned pitiful.
They can make large ovens now, but Zhang Liang made too many demands and changed them beyond recognition.
It is now the end of January in the Gregorian calendar, and we will attend the spring fair in April.
Can a machine be completed from design to energy production in 2 months?
He had only seen this kind of ability in Cheng Hui.
She doesn't need 2 months, she only needs 2 hours!
So whether he can earn foreign exchange this time really depends on Cheng Hui.
Cheng Hui smiled and said, "I'll give it a try."
Zhao Daxing immediately burst into laughter!
"Xiao Hui, I'll give you my uncle's new car!" he said.
Cheng Hui declined: "No, my uncle deserves the new car. I can't have it."
As for what she deserves, we will talk about it when the time comes.
It's too early to say anything now, and it seems that she is immodest.
Zhang Liang finally understood. It turns out that Cheng Hui is also a very powerful designer?
Cheng Hui had to leave the table early when he was full. The key was that they were smoking and drinking, and they were in a panic.
"I have some inspiration, and I want to draw it now. Uncles, I'm sorry, I have to take my leave now."
"Go quickly!"
“Don’t delay when you have inspiration!”
No one dared to stop, and no one wanted to stop.
A little woman appeared at the dinner table of a group of men. They had to hold back what they said and couldn't let go.
"Brother, please help me." Cheng Hui said.
How can inspiration help?
Everyone was confused, including Cheng Rui, but he stood up and followed.
Zhao Daxing couldn't sit still. He wanted to see with his own eyes how the oven that could earn him foreign exchange was born!
Pan Lijun and Xu Zheng couldn't sit still. They had an important question that they wanted to answer tonight, and they were still waiting for tests in the workshop!
It's better to interrupt Xiao Cheng before she starts.
An oven or something is not as important as a helicopter!
The three of them left the table within two minutes.
Dining with the boss is not as important as flying and earning foreign exchange!
Zhang Guangming and Chen Dong also quickly withdrew. They came here just to give Cheng Hui face, but unexpectedly they made a new discovery.
If Cheng Hui can earn foreign exchange, her value will be different!
This matter needs to be paid attention to.
With all the big shots gone, the factory directors at the dinner table were more relaxed. They drank wine and drank Guo Dajun's wine.
In terms of closeness, they are still Guo Dajun and Cheng Huijin!
But after drinking, they are brothers!
Zhang Liang didn't leave, he was finally interested in hearing what Song Xilai was doing to tease him.
"Director Zhang, the enamel products in our factory are also very good. Do you think you can give us a few small booths?" Song Xilai said.
Zhang Liang asked: "Did your enamel factory sign up for the previous selection?"
If you sign up but are not selected, then the quality is not good, and he cannot open this opportunity.
Unlike mechanical products, some enamel products can be exported every year, so every booth is important.
If he lets the defective products outweigh the good ones, he will be left with nothing to eat!
"We have recently improved a new process! Chenggong made us a more advanced enamel coating machine than foreign countries! The enamel basins produced have no flaws at all. I believe that even the enamel products we selected are not as good as ours. !" Song Xilai said confidently.
Zhang Liang's eyes lit up: "Engineer Cheng? Is that Cheng Hui? Is she really an engineer? Did she even make a coating machine? Is there really no flaws at all?"
Song Xilai suddenly remembered something and said, "It was done by Cheng Gong and her brother. Her brother is an engineer at the Beijing Mechanical Design Institute."
"Oh~" Zhang Liang seemed to suddenly realize it, and seemed to be even more confused.
Then why don't people praise Cheng Rui but Cheng Hui? It can't be because she's good-looking, right?
But he became a little interested in this new machine and new product.
"I'll go to your factory tomorrow to have a look." Zhang Liang said.
Song Xilai was a little surprised that she agreed so readily, without doing any Tai Chi or asking for any benefits... Maybe she could wait until tomorrow?
Anyway, he was a little pleased with Zhang Liang, and seeing that he was still looking upstairs absentmindedly, he picked up the wine glass and said, "Don't worry, wait for seven days, there will definitely be a surprise!"
"Seven days? So fast?" Zhang Liang said in surprise.
He was actually prepared that the machinery factory would not be able to catch up with this spring fair.
Song Xilai also saw the speed with which Cheng Hui designed the machine, and it was said that the same was true for the oven this time.
Talk now and draw now! It’s mass production!
"Seven days are nothing, our engineers..."
Guo Dajun put a glass of wine into his hand: "Brother Song, I want to toast you!"
Drink up you! Don't keep looking for trouble for our little Hui'er! She will be busy placing orders for roast duck these seven days!
His heart is still pounding because Cheng Hui said, "Keep all this month's profits."
Only he knows what the profit is this month.
Oh no, my hands are shaking!
...
Pan Lijun, Xu Zheng, and Zhao Daxing chased Cheng Hui into his room and saw Cheng Hui talking to Cheng Rui about integrated circuit problems.
The three people's eyes lit up!
Especially Pan Lijun and Xu Zheng, this is the question they want to ask today! If the aircraft operating system wants to be more advanced, it cannot avoid the issue of integrated circuits.
This was a bit of a professional problem for the two of them, and they couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it for a long time.
The same is true for Zhao Daxing. Advanced CNC machine tools cannot bypass integrated circuits.
The three of them didn't say anything, they just sat quietly and listened.
Cheng Hui recalled the knowledge in the textbook while holding back and not talking too much.
Fortunately, it is now 1973, and it was in this year that China successfully independently developed the first integrated circuit "Hongqi-1" chip and began mass production of integrated circuit products.
As for how many months it was successful, Cheng Hui didn't see it and can't remember it now, so she has to keep it in mind.
If it's too complicated, don't bother with it. Just use a temperature controller and relay that can be used for the entire oven.
With these two things, an electric oven is enough. Not to mention the 1970s, even 50 years later, electric ovens will have no other tricks. The only thing left is whether they look good or not.
After explaining the little knowledge needed for the oven, Cheng Hui called it a day.
Pan Lijun was a little unfinished: "Let's talk about something else, temperature control and so on. Helicopters don't really need it."
Cheng Hui smiled, that's not something you can listen to for free.
