The village chief had already divided the six hundred yuan that Yu Guang took out equally between them.
If Yu Guang wants to cancel the lease, will they return the money for renting the mountain or keep it?
Just when everyone was about to avoid the peripheral vision, several cars stopped at the entrance of the village.
This was the first time so many cars came to Kaoshan Village, so someone immediately went to notify the village chief.
Seeing the township chief respectfully bringing some people dressed as leaders into the village, the village chief threw away the crutch in his hand and greeted the newcomers vigorously.
The cane was originally intended to be used to beat disobedient people in the village.
It doesn't matter whether he takes it or not, but he must show his best appearance in front of the leader.
The township chief smiled and showed the way to the visitors. This was a leader sent from above.
Originally, at least the mayor should have accompanied him, but he came in a hurry and said he wanted to keep it secret, so the opportunity to show his face fell to him.
Seeing the village chief approaching, the township chief cleared his throat and asked the village chief: "Where does Comrade Yu Guang live?"
Before the village chief could speak, Aunt Wang, who was watching the excitement, spoke first: "I know, it's at the east end of the village, next to my house."
These people look very powerful, they must be looking for something good from Yu Guang.
Her neighbor also took advantage of the situation.
The village chief was robbed of his words and couldn't help but glared at Aunt Wang.
Aunt Wang's shoulders shook, and then she stiffened her neck: Her son is a soldier, she is proud of it, and she is not afraid of anyone!
Seeing Aunt Wang's naughty and scoundrel appearance, the village chief's heart felt blocked: He should not have agreed to Zhenye joining the army.
The village chief and Aunt Wang took the people to Yu Guang's house.
After sending the people into the house, the village chief cautiously asked the township chief: "Who are these!"
They had many contacts with each other on weekdays, and the township head was not unfamiliar with the old village chief. He immediately lowered his voice and replied: "This is an intellectual from Beijing."
Hearing the words "cultural man", the village chief breathed a sigh of relief: "It's nothing, it's just a long way away."
Seeing that the village chief's attitude was beginning to be casual, the township chief gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand and gestured on his shoulder: "It has a title!"
Hearing the word "title", the village chief's expression was instantly shocked: "Real or false!"
Those who hold titles must be those who have made significant contributions to the country, and he naturally knows this.
But why would such a person come to Yu Guang!
The village chief's eyes drifted involuntarily to the door of the inner room in Yu Guang: This golden doll is probably going to fly away!
Out of the corner of his eye, he pushed up his glasses and smiled softly at a few men with gray hair on their temples: "You guys are looking for me."
Several people looked at each other, and then the leader spoke first: "Comrade Yu Guang, we have seen the contributions you have made to several of our units, and I came here specifically to confirm some things with you today."
They are affiliated to different colleges and institutes.
They have always believed that it is their duty to discover talents for the country.
And their research institute also accepts submissions from various places.
It's a pity that although people nowadays are very enthusiastic, not many have real ability.
Half of the manuscripts received in the institute's submission box are praising them.
Whenever they see these manuscripts, the reviewers will send them to the boiler room without hesitation and treat them as waste.
There is also a part where you write your own fantasies about the future in an unconstrained way.
For this type of manuscript, the reviewers will select and record those that do not seem too nonsense.
Let's see if researchers can find some inspiration from it.
Among these wild imaginations, there are still some people who only know a little bit about it and start talking nonsense.
Compared with the pure fantasy of others, these people are obviously a little crazy.
Because they feel that they have found the truth and only need to do research to prove it.
If it cannot be demonstrated, it means that the level of the research institute is not good enough.
The other small group are those who can really make a point.
There is some gold in these manuscripts, but not much.
These types of manuscripts are basically kept for later use, and then the contributors are found to see if they can be brought back for further training.
The least of the manuscripts are completed papers or finished product drawings.
What Yu Guang sent was the completed drawing.
The drawing seemed to be part of some kind of large machinery. Coincidentally, the materials inside could be made with existing technology.
But there were only a few drawings, so they didn't know what kind of machinery it was.
It can only be seen that the shape of this machine is huge and its internal structure is precise.
The country is vigorously developing production, and patriots often send them various materials.
The institute attaches great importance to these drawings, but there are only drawings and nothing else in the envelope.
Fortunately, after they took the letter apart, they found that the letter was also marked with the names of other research institutes.
So I quickly called to inquire, and sure enough, other research institutes had also been sent a few drawings.
I know that the person must have a special reason for sending the drawings separately.
Senior executives from several research institutes sat together and finally put together half of the drawings.
The structure of this thing seems to be similar to the wind turbine they just imported, but it is more powerful.
The most amazing thing is that the structure of this thing seems to be completely driven by wind.
It's all driven by precision gears, giving it a sense of craftsmanship!
But these drawings are still incomplete.
After discussion at the meeting, several persons in charge reported the drawings.
Also sent up was Yu Guang's name.
Within a few days, Yu Guang's information was sent back.
Looking at Yu Guang's experience in the documents, everyone also understood why the drawings and the words on the envelope were crooked.
This child has never read a book, so no wonder the drawing is so crude.
And the principle of this mechanical operation is also closer to that of craftsmen.
Finally understanding what these people said, 08 exclaimed in his peripheral vision: "Host, do you want to promote the progress of this era?"
Yu Guang pushed up his glasses slightly: "I did not promote the progress of the times. The things I came up with are completely in line with the development of this era."
Whether it is materials or engines, she has no innovations.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to have thought of something again: "I'm just using the skills that you haven't passed down."
So, these people really know how to waste things.
08's voice was full of doubts: "Host, are you sure this kind of alloy material existed in ancient times!"
Yu Guang's voice was still gentle: "Each era has its own exclusive materials, but truly perfect craftsmanship is suitable for any material.
Different materials are also suitable for different eras. This is the value of development, so why should you make a fuss."
08: "." It's over, it can't understand it anymore!
The smile at the corner of Yu Guang's mouth remained unchanged: "You don't need to understand, because the names of the earliest craftsmen were gods!"
08: "." Although it doesn't quite understand, it feels that the host should be bragging!