Looking at Mo Qingshan's appearance, Li Aiguo felt that he seemed to be a little negligent.
The industrial products of these days are all formulated with the approval of ministries and commissions, and consumers also have the right to choose, but there are only two options, one is not to buy, and the other is to buy.
In this case, the appearance of the product and the ease of use of the product are not considered by the manufacturer.
The manufacturer only needs to ensure the quality of the product.
In this way, when the spring breeze comes out, all kinds of foreign products that have been tested by consumers will enter the mainland, and domestic products will instantly lose their competitiveness.
In fact, the quality and reliability of domestic products far exceed those of foreign countries.
However, quality and reliability are invisible and intangible. In the eyes of consumers, they are far less attractive than those products with proper design and beautiful appearance.
Although in this day and age, Li Donglai does not need to worry about these problems.
But he always likes to plan ahead when doing things.
After thinking clearly.
Li Donglai dialed the internal phone number and invited Zhang Qingcui into the office.
"Director Li, you have something to do."
"That's right, I remember you have some connections at the Academy of Fine Arts?" Li Aiguo asked.
Yes, China has actually opened specialized art schools for a long time.
In 1918, the educator Mr. Cai advocated the establishment of the National Beijing Fine Arts School, which had three departments: Chinese painting, Western painting, and pattern.
After liberation, the National Peking Art College and the three art departments of North China University merged and were later renamed the Academy of Fine Arts.
Li Donglai has always insisted on a point of view, that is, professional matters should be left to professional talents.
Since the laboratory needs to optimize product design, it is natural to invite talents from the design school to take action.
Zhang Qingcui has two high school classmates who now live in the Academy of Fine Arts and work as lecturers.
Zhang Qingcui nodded: "They are a male classmate and a female classmate. They are studying pattern design and Western painting respectively."
"Now please go and ask them if they have any intention to join our steel rolling mill laboratory." Li Donglai pondered for a moment and tapped his fingers on the table: "The treatment is the same as that of a first-level researcher."
Hearing this, Zhang Qingcui couldn't help but take a breath.
After the establishment of the steel rolling mill laboratory, Li Donglai felt that the traditional professorship level was not conducive to stimulating researchers to work hard, and it was easy for them to develop the habit of sleeping on their credit books, so he formulated a system based on the workers' system.
A new researcher level system.
The researcher levels have been divided into nine levels, with level one being the lowest and level nine being the highest. Every time an important invention is researched, the level can be raised by one level after being recognized by colleagues in the laboratory.
Currently, there are only two level 9 researchers in the entire laboratory.
but,
Even the salary of a first-level researcher is far better than that of a professor in the university, not to mention that her two classmates are only lecturers.
"Director Li, is this salary too high? Although our laboratory has relatively ample funds, we cannot waste it." Zhang Qingcui now truly regarded the laboratory as her own home and whispered suggestions.
Li Donglai laughed: "If you want the horse to run second, you have to eat grass with the horse. I have great use for these design talents. No matter how good the welfare package is, it is not too much..."
After saying that, he thought for a moment and looked at Zhang Qingcui: "When you go to the Academy of Fine Arts later, don't go alone. Bring Team Liu with you. I'll hang up the phone with him now."
Li Donglai hung up the phone with Team Liu and did not explain the specific reason on the phone. He just said that he wanted to ask him to meet the two of them.
Captain Liu immediately understood and assured: "Director Li, don't worry, my eyes are like knives. Those with evil intentions will never escape my eyes."
"Then I'll excuse you for a trip." Li Donglai put down the phone.
His behavior did not exceed Zhang Qingcui's expectations.
Zhang Qingcui has worked with Li Donglai for so many years and knows the temperament of this barefoot doctor.
He upholds the principle of thinking first when employing people.
If a researcher has backward thinking, he will not be able to enter the laboratory no matter how high his level is.
Every month, the laboratory will carry out ideological education for the researchers, and at the end of the year, Team Liu will have to talk to the researchers one by one.
This is to prevent researchers from being tempted by people with ulterior motives during their work and causing their thoughts to go astray.
This kind of thing happens frequently in this era.
Zhang Qingcui accepted the task and took Team Liu to the Academy of Fine Arts without stopping too much.
Zhang Qingcui's two classmates had different reactions when they learned that the steel rolling mill laboratory wanted to recruit design talents.
Liu Hongshan, who studied pattern science, scratched his head honestly and said doubtfully: "Qing Cui, everyone knows the high salary in your steel rolling mill laboratory, but I study pattern science, and I can design small patterns and the like.
It’s of no use at all.”
When it comes to his major, Liu Hongshan is a little depressed. In order to pursue art, he was obsessed with arts and crafts products since he was a child, so he resolutely applied for pattern studies.
Because of his extraordinary talent and hard work in study, he was soon appreciated by Master Zhu and accepted as a closed disciple.
If things continue to develop like this, Liu Hongshan is likely to be able to make a name for himself in the art circle soon after graduation.
but.
When graduation was approaching, Liu Hongshan realized that he seemed to have lost his usefulness.
The products produced by domestic factories only follow one principle, that is, they are strong and durable. As for whether they are beautiful or not, they do not consider them at all.
Even beautiful artistic sense can be considered as gaudy.
Fortunately, Liu Hongshan came from a good background, so he successfully entered the Academy of Fine Arts and became a small lecturer who lived in poverty and enjoyed teaching.
Zhang Qingcui looked at this once high-spirited old classmate and sighed: "Comrade Hongshan, to be honest, I don't know the specific situation, but you should have heard of the name of Director Li of our steel rolling mill laboratory. He has never
It won't be aimless.
It can be said that every employee in our laboratory can play their due role.
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"Is that Nobel Prize winner Li Donglai?" Liu Hongshan's eyes lit up, and his thoughts changed.
He was silent for a moment and nodded: "Qingcui, I agree, but please give me two days and I will hand over the work on hand."
"sure."
Liu Hongshan readily agreed, which surprised Zhang Qingcui.
Back then, this old classmate was notoriously stubborn. He even broke with his family in order to apply for the pattern studies exam.
After thinking about it carefully, she felt relieved.
Li Donglai's name is getting louder and louder in Beijing. The Nobel Prize may not have much repercussions among the public, but in academic circles it is almost like a satellite.
Fame is also a kind of power.
After Zhang Qingcui settled on one, she headed to the office of another female classmate with confidence.
It turned out that the female classmate named Zhang Xiuna took leave and did not come to school.
Zhang Qingcui asked: "Comrade, do you know when Zhang Xiuna will go to work?"
The female lecturer shook her head: "It's hard to say, Zhang Xiuna often takes leave this year. I heard that she plans to resign."
Resign?
Zhang Qingcui frowned slightly. Zhang Xiuna studied Western painting, and her situation was similar to that of Liu Hongshan. If she left the Academy of Fine Arts, it would be difficult to find a new job in China.
In addition, there seems to be some issues with her parentage.
Seeing Zhang Qingcui's expression, the female lecturer quickly stood up and lowered her voice and said: "Comrade, Zhang Xiuna won't let me tell others about this. You must not sell me out. She is quite fierce."
"Don't worry, I'm also her old classmate." Zhang Qingcui comforted the female lecturer and left the office.
She told Team Liu about Zhang Xiuna's request for leave.
Captain Liu thought for a moment and said, "If you want to talk to her, I can help you find her."
"That's great. I was worried about not being able to complete the task entrusted by Director Li!" Zhang Qingcui agreed quickly.
Regardless of whether Zhang Xiuna is willing to work in the steel rolling mill laboratory, she must follow Li Donglai's instructions and have a talk with her.
After Team Liu returned to the laboratory of the steel rolling mill, he made a few calls and soon got the current address of Zhang Xiuna's home.
Seeing that it was getting late, he specially used the jeep in the laboratory and drove all the way to a small single-family villa on the outskirts of Beijing.
"It turns out that Zhang Xiuna's home is here. No wonder she didn't want us to be guests at her home when she was in high school." Zhang Qingcui got out of the car and looked at the small courtyard and said.
Small villas were not that old in this era, and generally only the big capitalists before liberation could afford them.
Team Liu took out a piece of information from the canvas bag and said: "Zhang Xiuna's father was a shareholder of the textile factory before liberation. Later, after liberation, he was commended by the superiors for cooperating with the public-private partnership. Not only did he retain this small villa, but now his father
As a director of a textile factory, I can still get a lot of dividends every year."
"Yes, yes, when I was in school, I felt that Zhang Xiuna's family conditions were very good." Zhang Qingcui nodded: "Many of the clothes she wore at that time were brought in from abroad."
"Brought in from abroad?" Captain Liu stopped and looked at Zhang Qingcui with a serious face: "The information shows that Zhang Qingcui's family has no relatives outside. Are you mistaken?"
"How is that possible? My father is a professor. I have studied English since I was a child, so I naturally recognize the English labels on her clothes." Zhang Qingcui said with certainty.
Captain Liu looked up at the small villa, a stern look flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much.
"Qingcui, knock on the door."
Bang bang
Zhang Qingcui knocked twice on the big iron door. After a while, the iron door slowly opened.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged female comrade wearing an elegant Chinese tunic suit. Although she was in her forties, there was not a single wrinkle on her face. Her skin was fair, and her eyes, especially when looking at people, had something unique to those in power.
of research.
Zhang Qingcui instantly guessed the identity of the other party and said with a smile: "Is she the aunt?"
The middle-aged woman looked Zhang Qingcui up and down, a trace of vigilance flashed in her eyes: "Who are you?"
"Me, Qingcui, when it snowed, you went to give Zhang Xiuna a raincoat. We met in school." Zhang Qingcui said with a smile.
That happened more than ten years ago. The middle-aged woman did not remember it, but out of politeness, she nodded and said: "So it's Zhang Qingcui, are you coming to my house today?"
Zhang Qingcui felt that she was a little resistant and smiled: "Of course I am looking for Xiuna. I am currently working in the laboratory of the steel rolling mill, and I happen to have a job there..."
When the middle-aged woman heard this, there was still no smile on her face, but her expression became gloomy, as if she wanted to refuse.
At this time, a voice came from the villa: "Toshiba, who is here?"
"It's Xiuna's classmate who introduced Xiuna to work."
There was silence in the room for a moment, and then a man in a Chinese tunic suit came out.
The man has gray hair, a straight waist and a graceful walk.
Before he even reached the door, he scolded the middle-aged woman: "What's the matter with you? They came to see our daughter, so what's the matter with you stopping her?"
"Isn't Xiuna sick?" The middle-aged woman hesitated for a moment and explained in a low voice.
The middle-aged man glanced at her sideways, stepped forward, and raised his hands to Zhang Qingcui and Team Liu: "You two, I'm really sorry. My wife is uneducated and doesn't know how to entertain guests. I neglected you and forgot about you.
Don’t pay attention.”
Captain Liu had been paying attention to the middle-aged man after he appeared. At this time, he also remembered that this man was Zhang Xiuna's father, Zhang Tianpeng, the private director of the textile factory.
Zhang Tianpeng looked kind-hearted, just like a kind uncle next door. Before liberation, he was also a figure who stamped his feet in the capital and made people tremble in the vicinity.
In particular, he single-handedly rescued the Zhangjia Textile Factory, which was on the verge of bankruptcy, and merged with more than a dozen small factories, becoming a tycoon in the domestic textile industry.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! You must know that the situation was chaotic at that time, and he was able to rise from it. No one would believe that he had no blood on his hands.
Captain Liu secretly increased his vigilance, but his expression did not change at all and he did not say a word.
Zhang Tianpeng's eyes fell on Brigade Liu, and he asked as if unintentionally: "Who is this comrade?"
Zhang Qingcui quickly explained: "He is the director of the human resources department of our laboratory. You should also know that our steel rolling mill laboratory is now the largest laboratory in the country, so we need to be extra cautious when recruiting talents."
"Yes, yes. The steel rolling mill laboratory is a unit that has won several commendations from superiors." Zhang Tianpeng said, "Xiuna will definitely be happy if she knows the news."
"Master, we are not going..." The middle-aged woman's expression changed mid-sentence, and she suddenly swallowed the rest of her words.
Zhang Tianpeng said with a cold face: "What nonsense are you talking about? I think you are old and confused. Hurry up and ask Xiuna to come down. Also, go make some tea."
After looking at the middle-aged woman with a sullen face, Zhang Tianpeng turned around and looked over again, with a smile on his face.
"You two, my wife is old and a little confused. Don't be offended."
Zhang Qingcui didn't see anything unusual. After all, it is common for people to say wrong things.
Captain Liu's eyes narrowed slightly and he cheered up secretly.
Although he is now responsible for the security of the steel rolling mill laboratory, he still knows a thing or two about other things.
In these years, the passage from the mainland to Hong Kong City was not closed. There were many criminals with criminal records who secretly took their families to Hong Kong City before anyone noticed.
