Cheng Hui went to the laboratory and "discussed" with several engineers what should be done in the new integrated circuit production line.
After a whole morning of "discussions", the several senior engineers in the room learned to shut up.
I no longer dare to say "I think", I will only say "Yes, yes, Chenggong is right."
Because what they said is right!
Cheng Hui said that if they followed her instructions, the experiment would be successful.
Anything made based on "what I think" is a waste of materials.
The materials are very expensive!
"That's all I'm talking about today. I'll work overtime to finish what I said today." Cheng Hui said, "I want to complete the production line within seven days, but this will delay everyone's New Year celebrations."
"It's okay, New Year comes every year, so we can't delay production!" Sun Gong said immediately.
The others all agreed, but everyone looked somewhat unhappy.
Nowadays, the spirit of the New Year is very strong. Everyone is looking forward to family reunion, rest and happiness during the New Year.
But they also know what this integrated circuit production line means, and when they make it, it is the first independently developed chip production line in China! The meaning is absolutely different.
To put it more exaggeratedly, they will be recorded in the annals of history... They will not be included in the annals of history, but will have to be included in the textbooks.
If you work overtime, just work overtime.
Cheng Hui said: "In the end, everyone is busy working for our oven factory. I can't let everyone work in vain. For seven days during the New Year, we will have a roast duck a day, three free meals, a small stove, and 200 yuan in overtime pay. Waiting for the first batch of ovens to be made Come out and give one to everyone."
Everyone's slightly unhappy faces suddenly became happy.
Of course they are not short of this amount of money... They are all high-level workers, and each of them earns more than 100 yuan, but it is better than nothing.
"You go ahead and get busy, I'll cook for you." Cheng Hui said.
She used the laboratory phone number to call the food factory and asked them to send rice, noodles, meat and vegetables.
She wants to eat dumplings stuffed with celery today.
It’s not that there are no out-of-season vegetables now. Vegetable cooperatives in the suburbs had greenhouses in the 1960s, but they were so few that they were only available in limited quantities and were only given to people of high rank.
When she went to the food factory this morning, she saw several kilograms of celery. When she found out that it was delivered by a driver from the aircraft factory, she dropped the things and left without saying who gave them to them.
However, who else could be there, either Pan Lijun or Xu Zheng.
Now Cheng Hui asked them to bring half and a few kilograms of pork belly.
I won’t take any pots and pans. Their food manufacturer is a small business and they don’t have many sets of pots in total.
Cheng Hui called Yang Yue's office again: "Director Yang, are you off work? Come here to eat dumplings. I made them myself. Let me tell you, my skills are very good."
Yang Yue was in a good mood now, which was different from what he was at noon. He was full of energy at noon. As a result, branch factory leaders came over from time to time throughout the afternoon to convey the respect of the workers to him!
Because the roast ducks have come one after another, and some workers have received them, which proves that what Cheng Hui said before is true, and Director Yang is really good to them!
Yang Yue smiled and said: "Director Cheng made the dumplings himself, so I have to try them. Where are you?"
"Laboratory No. 1." Cheng Hui said.
"I'll go over right away." Yang Yue said.
Cheng Hui said: "By the way, bring me a set of cooking utensils. I need a stove, coal, pots and pans."
Yang Yue... He felt that asking him to eat dumplings was not the point, but asking for food was the point!
But what can he do? Can you refuse this little thing? Not at all.
Yang Yue came over with a set of things.
Ingredients from the food factory were also delivered.
"Look at you, you actually brought your own ingredients..." Yang Yue glanced at the engineers who were still busy working on the production line. They were moving in an orderly and orderly manner, following the drawings.
Apparently there is already a score, drawn by Cheng Hui.
"If you want anything in the future, tell the guest house cafeteria and ask them to bring it to you." Yang Yue said.
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "Thank you, Director Yang, otherwise I would be afraid that the hospitality would not be good. My small food factory has no connections. This celery was given to me by the aircraft factory. I don't have as many things as your guest house." "
Then she will eat goose stewed in an iron pot tomorrow!
Yang Yue looked at her and smiled: "How can you still have no way out? As long as you think about it, you will knock on any door, right?"
Cheng Hui smiled and said: "The main reason is that I don't have time."
Yang Yue...it's really true!
But he took a few more glances at the celery chopped by Cheng Hui. He seemed to have given out tomatoes yesterday? Get her some tomorrow!
There is no way I can let Old Pan compete!
While making dumplings, Cheng Hui looked at the busy people not far away and said: "The production line will be ready in a few days. This integrated circuit can be used not only in ovens, but also in other machines that require timing. By then, Director Yang's Orders will definitely come like snowflakes, so I wish Director Yang a prosperous future."
Yang Yue's eyes suddenly lit up, and his thoughts were opened up!
No wonder he didn't think of it before, he thought this integrated circuit could only be used in ovens, because there was no such thing before!
Now that he was reminded, he suddenly thought of many machines that would be greatly optimized by adding automatic timers.
Many machines will be completely eliminated!
The entire industry will be shaken!
You need to come to him to buy chips for new machines!
And it was him...our Anton Machinery Factory who caused all this...well, it was the woman opposite.
If you just look at the face, she should be a little girl who has just entered high school, not even as old as his daughter.
"We really have to..."
"The dumplings are ready!" Cheng Hui interrupted him by holding out a bowl.
Don't say thank you or anything like that. Say it as if you're returning the favor, just hold it in!
"Director Yang, try it. How does it taste?" Cheng Hui said.
She only made a dozen of them first and then cooked them to gag Yang Yue.
Yang Yue refused to eat: "You eat first. You have been busy all day. You have meetings, help me out, and draw drawings. It is not easy for you..." She is still pregnant.
Her parents knew how distressed they were.
"I'm going to the capital for a meeting after the new year. I'd like to treat your dad to a meal then. Is he free?" Yang Yue said suddenly.
He also began to wonder what kind of person could teach a daughter like Cheng Hui.
Cheng Hui suddenly laughed, then you are obviously the wrong person. You should go see Gao Yuan, not my father.
"Okay! My dad is an architectural designer, so he should be very free. I'll give you his office phone number, and you can just call him." She said.
"Okay, I'll treat your parents to dinner then." Yang Yue said.
Cheng Hui's expression paused and her voice lowered twice: "Just invite my dad. If my stepmother doesn't like me, don't invite her."
Yang Yue's eyes widened instantly, what? stepmother? And this expression of determination and grievance... Oh my God! How pitiful!
Cheng Hui cooked another bowl of dumplings and stuffed them into Yang Yue's hand: "Director Yang, don't push it this time. Try my handiwork. It won't taste good when it's cold."
Yang Yue held the bowl and said: "What do you call me, Director Yang? In private from now on, you can just call me uncle! If anyone dares to bully you in the future, just tell me that as long as you are reasonable, I will bully him to death!"
Cheng Hui smiled immediately, and finally, it came into her bowl.
