After leaving the research institute, Yang Xiaotao returned to the office and began to contact various places.
First, I called Guangming Glass Factory in Shanghai.
Light glass factory.
During this time, Bright Glass Factory made a big splash in Shanghai.
Because the unlocking of the White Horse fighter is well known to everyone, the confidentiality level of the production process is also allowed to be made public.
On the other side of the Jiudu, under the publicity department led by Chen Gong, and cooperated with the radio stations, newspapers, etc. of Sijiucheng, a touching story will be released in each issue.
Of course, these deeds are big and small, and long and short.
Just like the report of Jiangling Machinery Factory on Zhang Shan, it took a whole piece of paper to report.
And like some other shorter articles, two or three will get together.
This kind of report not only made the reported people well-known to the Chinese people, but also made the ninth ministry famous more and more.
Yang Youning and Chen Gong even agreed that they would be held once a year in the future, and they would also be part of the year-end art performance.
If you think of your name, it means touching China.
When Yang Xiaotao learned about this, he thought of asking, what is the standard for "touching" and who will decide.
In the end, I didn't ask, because it was useless to ask.
However, he made up his mind and would not participate in the review.
Because if you evaluate it as a time traveler, the evaluation standard may be lowered.
After Li Hongfeng and Lao Hong learned about it, they felt that it was a bit narrow-minded to do it alone, so they simply joined forces with other machine departments to work together. In the end, this touching Chinese figure was put on the work schedule.
The various departments also received news and responded to this.
But overall, it's a good thing.
Among them, in order to complete the task day and night and complete many breakthrough research, Guangming Glass Factory in Shanghai occupied a separate report, which made Guangming Glass Factory famous and resounding across the country.
At this time, Director Li, the director of the glass factory, was leisurely and contented in the office.
The emergence of the White Horse fighter jet made their glass factory make a big profit.
Nowadays, not only does every Baiju plane have to use their glass, but other planes are also replacing manufacturers one after another. For a moment, their glass factory turned over from a half-dead state, and now they are very busy every day.
But this kind of busyness is the whole factory that is happy.
Only when you are busy can you get some food.
Especially in Shanghai, the materials are abundant, it depends on whether you have money and industrial coupons.
Nowadays, their glass factories have several major factories.
"Old Li, you are still here leisurely. You can't even run in the workshop, and you don't know how to go and help."
Seeing Director Li drinking tea and singing a song in the office, Secretary Lao Ye walked in from outside and couldn't help but complain when he saw this.
"Old Ye, I've just had a rest, so I'll go before I can finish the process."
Director Li sat upright and said sincerely.
"I believe in you."
Secretary Ye walked aside and sat down, picked up the jar on the table and drank all the boiled water inside, and then wiped his mouth, "You know how to enjoy it, I'm really in trouble with you."
The factory scale has expanded, and new workers need to be led and managed. They have to reconcile these, and they have to supervise the production of the factory.
Nowadays, the leaders of the glass factory are all used as two.
Director Li didn't care, and still smiled proudly, "Okay, Lao Ye."
"We are tired now, but we will gain every effort."
"If I hadn't kept up with the pace of the machinery factory, would we have today?"
"You, just have fun."
Director Li showed a smug look at the end.
Every time I see this, Secretary Ye wants to go up and slap this guy twice, but I can only think about this idea.
Who told this guy to say it is true?
Ring ring
The phone rang on the table, and Director Li was stunned, and then he picked up the phone while chatting.
"Hey, this is Bright Glass Factory, who are you?"
"Is it Director Li? I am Yang Xiaotao from Sijiu City."
The phone was quite loud, and both of them could hear it clearly.
Then there was a moment of eyes and silence.
"Yang, Yang's tribe?"
"I am Director Li of Guangming Glass Factory."
Director Li asked tentatively, but laughter came from the phone, "That's right."
"Mr. Li, I am Jin Dali's grandson Yang Xiaotao. We have talked about the last time about aviation glass..."
"Ah, I know, I know, Yang tribe, Yang tribe!"
Director Li looked slick and his voice was filled with joy.
"Master Li, we have to be polite. Let's start from my grandfather's side. I'll call you "My grandfather, please don't see you."
"Hahaha, no see, no see."
"But we still have to do our jobs in business."
“Haha~”
Director Li was so happy that he was shouted "Master". He was as comfortable as taking a cold bath.
"No, no, no, business is business, and in private we have to do it according to seniority."
Yang Xiaotao was still kind-hearted in his words, which made Director Li very helpful.
Then Yang Xiaotao began to talk about the purpose of this call.
When the explanation was made for the glass for solar panels, both of them saw shock in each other's eyes.
Solar cells?
Sunlight power generation?
They have never heard of it.
But why did it say it from Yang Xiaotao that it is so fantastic?
Believe it or not, they only know one thing, that is, 'Our Nine Divisions have produced good things again'.
And this time, they can take the ride again.
"Mr. Li, that's the case. Do you think there is any problem?"
Yang Xiaotao's consultation came from the phone. Although they were the only one of Jiubu's glass factories, there were many glass factories across the country, and there were more than their scientific research capabilities.
The two understood that if there was a problem at this time, most of the good things would not fall on them.
Thinking of this, Director Li immediately patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, we dare not say anything else, such a glass thing is not a matter."
"How long? One week? No, I will give you a reply in three days."
"Hahaha, okay, wait for Lao Jin to join us, let's have a good meal."
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The phone was hung up, and Director Li was covered in spring breeze.
"Look, Lao Ye, I heard it, Yang Bu, that's our junior."
"How about you, are you envious?"
Director Li smiled proudly, and of course Secretary Ye was envious. Who was that?
Yang Xiaotao, the boss of the Nine Division, is the people of the Nine Division.
Such a person called Mr. Li in a whispering voice. He would be very proud of this if he said it.
And when you brag to others in the future, you will have to gain a thumbs up when you say it out.
Although the project was unforgivable, he snorted coldly, "Don't be proud of it first. This new task is not simple. Since Yang Bi can call him in person, it means he attaches great importance to it."
"It's done in three days, you can wait."
"If the military order is not completed, you will be ashamed of your face..."
Upon hearing this, the smile on Director Li's face stopped and became solemn in an instant.
"His grandma's, it's just three days?"
"Go to the Special Research Institute."
"I don't believe it anymore, and I can't make any iron glass."
After saying that, Director Li ran out in a hurry, shouting at the meeting while walking.
Secretary Ye behind him sighed, "It seems that he will have to add someone in the future."
Which one of the nine divisions has made is less disturbing?
The last time the calculator was the display they helped to make, and then they had to start a new shift and add tasks every month.
I'm going to do this iron glass this time, I guess I'll have to start another class in the future.
Soon, news came out of the glass factory and there was a new task.
......
After Yang Xiaotao made a phone call in the office of the Ninth Ministry, he called Guan Zhiyong from the Steel Factory.
After finishing the matter, Guan Zhiyong immediately went to find An Zhongsheng and stopped studying alloy No. 3. Let’s get this tin-plated copper first.
After calling one by one, lunch was already coming.
And as Yang Xiaotao called out a few phone calls, there was a lot of noise.
Especially those who are very concerned about the Nine Divisions, you will know that there is another big change in the Nine Divisions.
Seventh Ministry of Machinery.
Mr. Wang was walking in the office. When he was in the last meeting, he couldn't come up with the project, which was a bit embarrassing.
Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao, the mate, took out two at once and asked him to get a bargain.
But it can't be the case all the time.
So recently, Mr. Wang has been thinking about how to launch a new project.
But after thinking for a long time, I discussed with Mr. Qian several times, but there was no result.
Mr. Qian even said, "It's not bad to eat too much."
The family skills have not been thoroughly studied.
So Mr. Wang changed his mind.
Since you can't figure out a solution, then find someone to cooperate with me.
Just like working together to study aircraft engines.
And this most suitable object is the Jiuji Department.
Therefore, the movements of the Nine Parts made him very concerned.
"Xiao Wang, call Director Yan over."
Logistics Department.
Mr. Qin’s situation is not very good recently.
First, the instruments and equipment on the Blackbird reconnaissance plane have been researching for so long, but the departments have not made any progress, which makes him very bored.
The above asked about the progress of the research many times, but his answers were the same every time and he was still studying.
He knew that the patience above was limited.
Then I went to the alliance exchange meeting. After thinking about it, I didn’t have the right project to take.
In the end, I could only bring out the "infrared night vision device" that I worked with Jiubi.
It's better than the shameless king of the Qiji Department.
"I still have to cooperate with Xiaojiu."
Thinking of the years he worked with the Jiujiu Machinery Department and those fulfilling days, he can still remember them now.
Pongpong
A knock on the door sounded, and Xiao Feng walked in quickly, "Chief, I heard a friend say that Jiudu seems to be doing something again..."
"Hmm? Inquire carefully!"
"clear!"
Chinese Academy of Sciences.
Old Song stood in the corridor, looking at the pedestrians coming downstairs, with a gloomy expression.
Beside him, Chen Fang, Wang Can, Hu Xuping and others leaned on the railings one by one, holding cigarettes in their mouths and sucking and vomiting smoke from time to time.
"Old Song, just tell me if you have anything to do. We are not outsiders."
Chen Fang was puzzled when he saw Mr. Song looking worried. He was most annoyed by people who showed their worries to others but did not tell them what they said.
If you don't want to say it, don't show it.
If you show it, then say it out loud.
In this way, it feels like you can't come out and it feels uncomfortable.
Wang Can glanced at Chen Fang, then looked at Old Song and snatched the cigarette butts, then said, "What's Old Song worried about? You don't know yet."
"What do I know? I've been back to Shengjing for a few days. He's like this. I don't have the nerve to ask."
Chen Fang looked unhappy.
Old Song turned his head and looked at it, then snorted coldly.
"If you don't ask, can't you look?"
"Didn't you see what you're busy with in the yard?"
"Jing and I are pretending to be confused here."
Chen Fang turned around and put his hands on the fence, "Old Song, you are not talking about solar cells."
"Nonsense, don't you know this?"
"What do I know? I only know that the silicon materials I got from Jiubu were sent to Lao Wang by you. I want to get some for the computer."
When Chen Fang said this, his tone brought some complaints.
Wang Can rolled his eyes beside him and knew that this guy was pretending to be confused with his understanding.
It's me at this point.
"Then where are you now?"
After a while, Chen Fang saw that the expressions of several people were not right, so he asked.
Old Song looked down at the downstairs, and Wang Can took out a cigarette and lit it again.
"Okay, I get it."
"It's so late, are we here to blow the air? What are we doing?"
Chen Fang asked again.
"Old Chen, I heard that Teacher Ye seems to be about to make it."
Wang Can said softly, Chen Fang immediately widened her eyes, and just as she was about to say the words in her mouth, she swallowed them again.