"You still want to build your own house?" Director Yang also shouted. You are still a child, don't you know? You still want to build your own house!
"Well, no, it's just that the materials are too difficult to get, so I just thought about how to build the house quickly and cost-effectively. This is also a response to the call!" Zhao Ye explained.
"Good! Very good!" Factory Manager Yang shouted, slapping the table. That was really a shout out.
Immediately afterwards, Factory Manager Yang asked Engineer Chen again: "Mr. Chen, you are a college student and a technician. Do you think this thing has been developed?" After speaking, he stared at Engineer Chen closely.
Chen Gong pondered for a while and said: "Director, after listening to Zhao Ye's explanation, I think it is theoretically valid. It is like the strip steel in our factory, a five-meter strip hung from the middle.
It will definitely bend when it is used, but if we roll it up and weld it into a steel pipe, then when we hang it from the middle, it will be straight. This hollow plate is probably the same way. I think it is theoretically feasible
of."
This explanation is very simple and more vivid than Zhao Ye's explanation. This is a steel rolling mill, and these leaders are exposed to steel plates, steel pipes, etc. every day. They have seen similar situations before. Now there is a picture in their mind.
Immediately afterwards, Director Yang gave the task. "Old Zhang, you are talking about the head of the construction department. I order you to organize your forces immediately and re-budget. Let's see if our employee dormitory building is built according to this construction method.
If so, how many cubic meters of concrete and how many tons of cement are needed!
Mr. Chen, your technical department also needs to make calculations immediately to see if this kind of hollow slab can bear the weight.
Section Chief Li of the Logistics Department immediately selected a site and prepared for trial production.
Also, notify the first workshop and find a person in charge to go to the test site later to see what equipment and tools are needed.
Other comrades, let us prepare with both hands and continue to increase our efforts to find cement.
Okay, let’s take action.”
Director Yang stood up as he spoke, and with a wave of his hand announced that the meeting was over and the action began.
That is to say, during this period, it was not popular to give an operation code name or something, otherwise Director Yang would definitely announce loudly: Operation ** starts now!
Zhao Ye was startled by such a scene. He thought to himself that this was too fast! Can't we find someone to verify the theory now? After obtaining the theoretical data, we can start designing and producing tests? We have to wait for various tests to be carried out.
That's it. Now that we have data support, we can proceed to mass production, right?
What you are doing is too aggressive! Something is going to happen.
Although the entire plan has been verified in space, the data given by the system is that it can withstand earthquakes with an intensity of 7.2.
However, that's what the system said. This is Zhao Ye's first time using this system. Who knows if it is reliable?
If something happens, will he take responsibility?
No, we can't let them act like this.
"Uncle Yang, Director Yang, no, you can't do this." Seeing that everyone was about to leave, Zhao Ye quickly stopped and shouted.
"What's wrong?" Director Yang asked confused.
"Director Yang, this is what I just imagined. This, this has not gone through theoretical calculations and structural design. Isn't it too risky for us to do this?" Zhao Ye advised.
"Do you think this thing of yours is not good?" Factory Manager Yang asked.
"That's not true, but..." Before Zhao Ye could finish his words, Factory Director Yang waved his hand and said, "You think it's okay? Just now, Mr. Chen also thought it's okay in theory, so we should conduct production tests. You
What I said can be done simultaneously."
Zhao Ye had no choice but to make a final effort and said: "Director, we can't just start using this hollow board before these data come out. That would be..." He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was clearly expressed.
.That’s just making fun of workers’ lives.
Director Yang pondered for a moment, pointed at Zhao Ye and said to everyone: "You see, this kid has grown up. With his attitude now, he is at least qualified to be the chief of a technical department!"
Everyone nodded in agreement. They must first consider that their invention must be supported by data and whether it will cause harm to the human body. This is the issue that the No. 1 Kiln of the Technology Department considers. Many people nowadays do not think so. Opportunity
Socialism and adventurism were the common thoughts of people in this period.
The factory moved very quickly. When the time came, Mr. Chen had just sent the compiled information to his alma mater and asked the professors there to help with data calculations. The factory here had already trial-produced the first hollow board.
Of course, Zhao Ye was left in the factory. Director Yang said that your school is on holiday, but the factory is not on holiday! You are a student when school starts, and you are a worker in our factory when school is on holiday. Go ahead and go to work.
The issue of taking care of the children was handed over to his lover with a wave of his hand by Director Yang.
Zhao Ye was temporarily appointed as "the assistant to the head of the technical support section of the Xikuayuan Basketball Court Test Base of the Hollow Slab Development Leading Group of the Hongxing Steel Rolling Plant."
The first board was rolled out directly by hand with the efforts of several foundry workers transferred from the sand foundry workshop. The mold was produced urgently by the first workshop.
The cold-drawn steel bars used are products from the second workshop, and the prestressed reinforcing bars are products from the third workshop. In short, a small hollow plate can really be said to be the hard work of all employees on the site.
"Mr. Zhao, what's next? What are we doing?" the sand foundry on site asked Zhao Ye.
"Well...just wait." Zhao Ye replied.
"What are you waiting for?" the sand foundry, a big man from Qilu, asked with his eyes wide open.
"Wait until it dries completely."
"Then, how long will it take to dry out?"
"It has to be a week anyway."
"Then, what are we doing now?"
"Wait..."
The question-and-answer period fell into an endless loop. The reason why Zhao Ye was not in a high mood was because today was the first day of the Lunar New Year.
It's the first day of the new year.
The first Spring Festival after time travel, I actually spent it working overtime. Thinking about it, my mood is not beautiful.
In this era, the Spring Festival is not celebrated.
Of course, it’s not a failure, it’s just that there is no holiday during the Spring Festival.
However, not everyone does not have a holiday. Departments and workshops in the factory that do not have production tasks, or whose production tasks are not stressful, still have holidays.
However, Zhao Ye and his experimental team are the most important and nervous department at the moment, and they should no longer be on holiday.
Just as Zhao Ye was grinding his teeth with a few workers, the only jeep in the factory drove over at a fast speed. Before the car stopped, a man jumped out.
The man wore glasses, had an unkempt beard, a chicken coop, and red eyes. The key was that his expression was extremely excited, just like a mad dog on the street.
Just as Zhao Ye was about to hide behind the big man Qi Lu, the man grabbed Zhao Ye and said, "Yezi, hahaha, it's successful, it's successful."
When the surrounding workers heard that it was a success, they jumped and shouted regardless of what happened. Those who didn't know better thought that they had rubbed Miss Qiu's penis out with their hands.
The person who came was none other than Chen Gong, who was returning to his alma mater with information. He stayed at the school for three days and three nights, counting the three days and three nights. He worked nonstop, making him neither human nor ghost.
"Gong Chen, you have to take care of your health. This is not possible." Zhao Ye said in a low voice.
He also really admired today's scientific researchers. At this time, they didn't even have calculators. Everything relied on hand speed - the abacus.
It's not enough to fight alone. Three groups of people have to fight together. If one group of people in the middle makes a mistake and the data is inconsistent, the three groups must fight again.
Zhao Ye felt distressed and helpless when he saw it. He suddenly thought, could he develop a calculator?
Well, there’s a head start! Let’s do this after the college entrance examination is over and when we go to university.
"Yezi, do you know what this means?" Before Zhao Ye could speak, he continued: "Theoretically, our future construction can save at least 40% of steel and 30% of cement! This is amazing.
Invention! How fast and economical this really is!”
"Okay, okay, Chen Gong, Chen Gong, I understand, but the most important thing for you now is to rest, you know!" Zhao Ye couldn't hold him back anymore.
"No, I have to sort out this information and submit it quickly. It's too important!" Chen Gong's excitement has faded a bit. Maybe he hasn't eaten well recently, and he looks a bit shaky.
"Doctor, where's the doctor? Come on, let's see what's wrong with Mr. Chen?" As he spoke, Mr. Chen became paralyzed. Of course there is a doctor in this team, but he is just a handyman in the medical office.
She stepped forward to check on Chen Gong's condition, and even felt his pulse. Then she said, "It's okay, I'm hungry. I'll give him a dose of glucose and I'll be fine after some sleep."
A worker next to him said: "Ding Qiunan, can you do it? Don't delay me!"
"Are you talking about a doctor or am I a doctor?" Ding Qiunan was not polite and replied with one sentence. She was not happy today either. No matter who had to work overtime on the first day of the new year, they would not be in a good mood.
Not to mention, after one injection, Mr. Chen really woke up.
As he struggled, he remembered, and Zhao Ye pressed him down again: "Uncle Chen, don't make trouble!"
Ding Qiunan wanted to laugh when she saw Zhao Ye's expression and tone. She looked at the big boy in front of her, not to mention, he was quite handsome.
"Yezi, hurry up and write the materials and submit the report. Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year! It's the first day of the Lunar New Year!" After saying that, he fainted again.
Zhao Ye took a look and realized that Ding Qiunan had given him another injection. In one of her hands, she clearly held a small medicine bottle with "sedative" written on it.
However, Zhao Ye understood what Chen Gong meant this time. New Year's Day!
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, this is a traditional festival of the country. In history, many dynasties held great gatherings, and then the officials from all over the country rushed to offer auspicious blessings to the person on the dragon throne.
Pigs with dyed hair, donkeys with permed hair, and monkeys with gilded hair were all created by these people.
So why are they being so mean? Isn’t it to tell the people of the world that the country is peaceful and the people are safe? If it weren’t for the country being peaceful and the people being safe, how could God send down such a strange beast?
Of course, those are all feudal superstitions. This is not the case now.
But, knocking on the blackboard, please pay attention.
However, will submitting some major scientific and technological progress, some good things that truly benefit the people, make the people of the country happy and enhance everyone's sense of national honor and cohesion?
Zhao Ye panicked all of a sudden. This person was already sedated, but what should he do?
"Well, Doctor Ding, I have an important task for you!" Zhao Ye said seriously.