Chapter 1335 Technical Madman

Style: Romance Author: Wen YiWords: 2291Update Time: 24/02/20 17:01:38
In fact, Dong Qingjun doesn't care about the factory, but Li Wenjun and the others don't care. They mainly want to use this position to trap him in the car factory and develop cars well.

But it seems to be of no use. He is still running around all day long. The difference is that before he was an ordinary technician, but now he is running around with the badge of deputy director of the automobile factory.

He submitted two designs of folding bicycles, but none of them were selected, and they didn't even pass the preliminary round.

The bicycle factory said that the thing he designed either looked like a wheelchair, which was too ugly; or the wheels were folded in half. What the hell, this can also be folded?

Dong Qingjun is not convinced. This is already the best and most likely to be realized among the seven or eight designs I have designed. How could it be failed? !

If you don't do it, I will do it myself.

Bonuses are secondary. I don't care about the bonus. But my stuff is so good, no one is allowed to despise it! !

Dong Qingjun began to stay in the factory until very late every day before going home, and when he came back, he would lock himself in his room and tinker.

Sun Dacheng has gone to elementary school, and Sun Xiaomei has also gone to kindergarten.

Cen Qin had nothing to do when she was free. Seeing that Dong Qingjun didn't know what to do, she couldn't help but persuade him: "Son, Mom knows you don't like my verbosity. You are old enough, don't stare at these dead things every day, they can't I will accompany you for the rest of my life. But Director Li promoted you to deputy factory director not long ago, and you are already doing well in your career. Your sister has introduced you to so many beautiful girls, so you should try to meet them and date them."

Some young, unmarried female employees of "Wenjun Industrial" have tens of thousands to several thousand, and even more if they include college students.

Some of these girls are nurses or teachers. In the eyes of other gay men, they are all very suitable marriage partners.

Why is there no one that Dong Qingjun likes?

She couldn't figure it out.

Dong Qingjun frowned: "Do those girls understand technology?"

Cen Qin choked up and slapped him angrily: "They will live with you and have children, as long as they are gentle and beautiful, no matter what skills they need to know."

Dong Qingjun said: "They don't understand technology. We have no common topics and can't talk about going together. It's a waste of time."

Cen Qin was furious and pulled Dong Weimin: "Old man, you are here to persuade me. This is your only son."

Dong Weimin said: "I didn't get married until I was almost forty, so why are you panicking?"

Cen Qin was so angry that she almost screamed: "Can he compete with you?"

What era was that? What era is it now?

Besides, their conditions are now more than a little better.

Dong Weimin ignored her and went directly to the factory. He is now retired and re-employed as a technical consultant at a battery factory. As a result, he spends more time in the factory than when he was the factory director.

Cen Qin sighed: What kind of fate am I? My husband is a technology lunatic, and so is my son.

Cen Qin had no choice but to talk to Qin Hongling again.

Qin Hongling frowned and said, "I have been worried about this problem for a long time. I can't just watch him stay single forever."

She found a day when she was not so busy and went to the factory to talk to Dong Qingjun. As a result, she visited several factories and no one knew where he was.

Anyway, every factory treats him as an invisible person and follows him in and out, but no one notices him.

Finally Qin Hongling found him in a corner of the furniture factory.

Dong Qingjun was making a model out of wood, and Li Changming was helping.

Li Changming is now in a semi-retired state and is bored to death. He hopes that someone will find something to do for him.

The old man and the young man are carving wheels at the moment.

It is not correct to say that they are carving a wheel. They are making six sectors and then forming a wheel.

Dong Qingjun chattered to Li Changming: "Look, the sixty-degree sector can actually be decomposed into an equilateral triangle and an arc. That is to say, a tire can be decomposed into six arc segments and eighteen equally long line segments. . If you consider sharing edges, you can save six line segments, which means you only need twelve line segments."

Li Changming was completely confused by him: "Whatever six, eighteen, twelve, curved lines, whatever you tell me, I will do it."

Dong Qingjun said: "Have you ever made an umbrella? It's just a circle made of line segments. We just need to make it a flat surface now."

Li Changming: "Okay, okay."

Qin Hongling didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I said, if you just bother yourself, why are you bothering Uncle Li?"

Dong Qingjun looked up and saw Qin Hongling and stopped: "Hey, sister, why are you here."

Li Changming smiled: "No trouble, no trouble, we are studying an institution, it's quite interesting."

Qin Hongling: "Let me tell you something."

Dong Qingjun: "Ang. Say."

Then Li Changming and Dong Qingjun stared at Qin Hongling and waited for her to say.

Qin Hongling held it in for a long time: "Forget it, I'll come find you again when I get off work."

Qin Hongling always felt awkward with Li Changming on the side.

When she got off work, she came over again, only to find that there were not less people, but more.

The old masters of the furniture factory were all gesticulating around Dong Qingjun, even Chen Zichen was there.

Qin Hongling sighed: How come even Chen Zichen and Dong Qingjun are fooling around together.

Chen Zichen looked up when he heard the voice and said, "Hey, Mr. Qin, you are here. Come and see what we have made."

Then he put the round-edged hexagonal palace lantern in his hand on the table and it turned into a circle. Pinch the middle and close it, and it turns into a hexagonal palace lantern again.

Qin Hongling said in surprise: "Hey, this is interesting."

Chen Zichen said: "It's interesting. It was developed by Dong Qingjun and Director Li."

Li Changming smiled: "The main thing is that Xiaodong uses his brain, and I help with the work."

Chen Zichen was very excited and said: "We plan to follow this idea and make folding tables, transforming furniture and toys, and the sales will definitely be good."

Dong Qingjun didn't look happy at all. He held his chin and said, "Tsk, the key issue has not been solved."

Qin Hongling asked: "What's the problem?"

Dong Qingjun took the small model in his hand and pointed at the round edge and said: "Look. If it is a table top or an armrest, it doesn't matter if it is disconnected, as long as there is no seam when put together. But it doesn't work if it is a tire. If it is disconnected, the air will leak." It’s all gone and can’t be used.”

He put down the model and looked at it sadly.

If you let him continue like this, I don't know when I will have a chance to talk to him.

Qin Hongling said hurriedly: "Ah. Masters, it's time to get off work. Let's go have a meal."

Then everyone dispersed.

Qin Hongling pulled Dong Qingjun up: "Come have dinner with me."

Dong Qingjun was still thinking about the tires, a little absent-minded.

Qin Hongling took him to the restaurant dedicated to senior executives in the factory and said, "What do you want to eat?"

Dong Qingjun scratched his head: "What about the short rubber tires that are inflated into six sections?"

Qin Hongling: "Then green pepper chicken nuggets."

Dong Qingjun: "In that case, both the inner and outer tubes must be made short."

Qin Hongling: "Let's have some more water spinach and some soup."

Dong Qingjun: "It's not a circle. How can the outer tire completely wrap the inner tube? If the inner tube on the side is exposed, it will be easily punctured."

Qin Hongling went to serve the food.

Dong Qingjun used toothpicks to make a hub.

Li Wenjun and Tao Guangming happened to come in from the door.

Dong Qingjun's eyes lit up when he saw Li Wenjun: Hey, the fully automatic mobile intelligent answering machine is here...