"Why don't you kill the donkey? Xiao Zhou, are you bullying young comrades again?"
He heard someone laughing in his ears. Gao Fan looked up and saw a 50-year-old man walking over with a rice bowl. He probably heard a few words in Gao Fan's words and started teasing him.
.
"Dean Song, you've come to eat in person... Well, look at what I'm saying, do you want to sit here..."
Zhou Xiaoyun also saw the man and quickly stood up to say hello. She said the wrong thing without hesitation and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. When she saw that the man had no intention of leaving, she quickly gave up her seat to him.
The man was not polite and sat down directly next to Zhou Xiaoyun and put the rice bowl on the table. Gao Fan heard Zhou Xiaoyun address him and took a peek. Seeing that the food in the other person's rice bowl was mediocre, he immediately
In my heart, I put an approachable label on the other person.
"Xiaofan, this is Dean Song of the Chemical Engineering Design Institute, the authority on chemical equipment in our country." Zhou Xiaoyun introduced to Gao Fan.
Dean Song waved his hand and said: "I don't dare to assume authority. I am just a veteran in the chemical equipment industry. My name is Song Chunyuan, and I am the vice president of the design institute. I actually do odd jobs for everyone. Xiao Zhou is ours.
Where is the real authority?”
It turned out to be him.
Gao Fan thought silently in his heart.
He knew Song Chunyuan's name, and he was also a figure who could be written into the history of the industry. However, Gao Fan in his previous life had never dealt with this great man. By the time Gao Fan debuted, Song Chunyuan should have already retired.
, it is not known whether he is alive or not.
"Hello, Dean Song." Gao Fan bowed to the other party and said respectfully.
"Xiao Zhou, this is..." Song Chun Yuanxu pointed at Gao Fan and asked Zhou Xiaoyun for confirmation.
"He is the son of the director of our factory. He was admitted to the Chemistry Department of Peking University this year. By the way, Dean Song, he is Gao Fan, the Gao Fan I told you about."
Zhou Xiaoyun didn't react until she was halfway through the introduction. The name Gao Fan was not unfamiliar to Song Chunyuan. She had mentioned Gao Fan's name many times in the research group. Song Chunyuan was the hospital leader in charge of the ammonium urinary tract correction project.
, I am already very familiar with the Gao Fan in Zhou Xiaoyun’s mouth.
"So you are the high school student that Xiao Zhou mentioned who proposed the new ammonium urinary correction program?" Song Chunyuan remembered the name and looked at Gao Fan with a somewhat curious expression and asked.
"It's Aunt Zhou who was so complimentary. In fact, I just mentioned a few unrealistic ideas." Gao Fan said in a low-key voice.
"Ha, Xiao Zhou told us that the main idea of this plan was proposed by you. Tell me, is Xiao Zhou praising you, or are you being too modest?" Song Chunyuan asked meaningfully.
This question was very tricky. Gao Fan couldn't guess what Song Chunyuan meant.
Zhou Xiaoyun had previously told Gao Fan that she told the design institute that this plan was proposed by Gao Fan, but no one believed it, and Song Chunyuan must have been one of the people who didn't believe it.
If you just don't believe what Zhou Xiaoyun said, it doesn't matter. The key is, how do you think about this matter in your heart?
If everyone is limited to thinking that Zhou Xiaoyun's words are modest, I believe that a high school student named Gao Fan did put forward some ideas, and Zhou Xiaoyun gave credit to Gao Fan out of respect for originality, then this matter is not harmful.
But if everyone takes Zhou Xiaoyun's words as a conspiracy, such as deliberately promoting the factory director's son in order to flatter the factory director, or even trying to help the factory director's son win a place for recommendation, then this matter will be a big deal for Zhou Xiaoyun.
It's just a stain.
There is another possibility, that is, Zhou Xiaoyun is innocent, and Gao Yiping, the ugly-looking director of the factory, pressured Zhou Xiaoyun in some way and forced her to give up her invention rights. Then everyone's anger will fall on Gao Yiping.
And on Gao Fan's head.
Gao Fan didn't know what Song Chunyuan was thinking, but his question just now really dug a hole and was not considered a good intention.
Thinking of this, Gao Fan smiled slightly and said: "Dean Song, in fact, my chemical engineering knowledge was also taught by Aunt Zhou. The ideas I proposed are no different from those proposed by Aunt Zhou. Don't you think so?"
"Ha, you are indeed cunning." Song Chunyuan smiled, turned to Zhou Xiaoyun, and said: "Xiao Zhou, I now somewhat believe that those designs were proposed by Gao Fan, and only a ghost like him can
Only talented people can come up with new designs in an eclectic way.
"Although you, Xiao Zhou, are young and have a sharp mind, you are still too constrained by our past designs, and it is impossible for you to come up with so many subversive ideas at once."
"Gao Fan has always been very smart. He ranked first in the chemistry competition among middle school students in our province. He also got the highest score in the county in this college entrance examination. Moreover, he just told me that the Chemistry Department of Peking University agreed to exempt him from the first-year courses.
There is a teacher who is willing to take him on a research project." Zhou Xiaoyun said.
In order to prove Gao Fan's ability, she cited what Gao Fan had just told her about being exempted from college as an example, completely forgetting that she had criticized Gao Fan's behavior before.
"Yes, yes, the future generations are formidable." Song Chunyuan nodded in approval, and then remembered the old things again, and asked Gao Fan: "By the way, I just heard what you said about killing the donkey. What is going on? Is it your Aunt Zhou?"
Did I bully you?"
This is not because Song Chunyuan is too gossipy, but because the word “kill the donkey” appears in the unit, and no leader can take it lightly.
Song Chunyuan had just packed a meal and was going to take it back to the office to eat. When he was walking by, he heard Gao Fan say something about killing the donkey, and he looked at Gao Fan with a look of anger on his face.
He didn't know what was going on, and with the mentality of not letting go of any unstable factors, he stopped and pretended to be joking and wanted to ask what was going on.
When he heard that this young man was the Gao Fan that Zhou Xiaoyun had mentioned, and then recalled that Zhou Xiaoyun had been dissatisfied with the pilot project of ammonium diuretic diuretics and had made suggestions to the leaders several times, Song Chunyuan had already understood the meaning of the word "killing the donkey".
I had made a rough guess, and now I just asked Gao Fan for confirmation.
"It's okay, Dean Song. Gao Fan and I were talking about things in the factory just now." Zhou Xiaoyun quickly interrupted, and at the same time gave Gao Fan a wink, meaning to tell Gao Fan not to talk nonsense.
Gao Fan was about to take over Zhou Xiaoyun's words and make up an excuse to excuse the matter, but he found that there was something profound in Song Chunyuan's eyes when he looked at him.
With a thought in his mind, he changed his serious expression and said to Song Chunyuan: "Dean Song, when I asked Aunt Zhou to submit the new plan for using ammonium to change urine to our provincial chemical industry department, I hoped to use this plan in exchange for chemical industry.
The government designated our Canghai Fertilizer Plant as a pilot plant for ammonium-to-urine conversion.
"But I asked Aunt Zhou just now and she said something had changed. I don't know if it's true."