The New Year comes in the first month of the year, and the first day of the first lunar month falls on the same day.
In previous years, he was pulled out of bed by his father, but on the first day of the first lunar month in 2010, Zhou Yan was pulled out of bed by Xu Chongsheng using a phone.
After the call was connected, Xu Chongsheng on the other side of the phone asked anxiously: "Mr. Zhou, have you sorted out the technical information on the five-axis machine tool?"
"You think I'm a robot!" Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, "Old Xu, are you going to stop letting people sleep?"
"That Mr. Zhou is really embarrassed, but this five-axis CNC machine tool is very useful for aviation..."
After all, I am also an expert in aviation. How could I not know the advantages of five-axis CNC machine tools in processing aero engines?
"Old Xu, have you ever thought about it," Zhou Yan sighed helplessly, "Industry is the stable and repeatable mass production of products. Before we win the machine tool company, talk about the impact of five-axis machine tools on the aviation industry.
Promotional effect, isn’t it a bit nonsense?”
Xu Chongsheng stood there blankly, thinking for a long time, as if he had been given a slap in the face.
"Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry, I've been in the aviation industry for too long!"
"Actually, this five-axis linkage CNC machine tool is not troublesome for us. The special steel factory can provide machine tool materials and cutting tool materials, and Xinghan can provide CNC chip support. As for the accuracy issue, the photolithography machine
The company can also provide support from level seven and level eight technicians..."
Xu Chongsheng breathed a long sigh of relief: "With funds, exclusive technology, and a market, I think many machine tool companies will not give up such an opportunity..."
"Not necessarily!" Zhou Yan smiled cryptically, "I will send you the five-axis information and technical catalog in a moment. If you have nothing to do, you can first look for a machine tool company..."
"no problem!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yan wanted to squint for a while, but found that something was not very close. He looked up and found his father standing at the door with a smile on his face.
"It's Chinese New Year, why are you so troublesome to others?"
You are my father, how can you turn your elbow outward?
Zhou Yan was a little speechless: "If you knew how much annual salary I pay him every year, you wouldn't say that I'm troublesome!"
As soon as Zhou Yan mentioned the annual salary, Zhou Zhenghai realized that the senior executive on the other end of the phone might have a yearly income higher than the GDP of Qingya Town, so he wisely did not continue to ask.
After eating the first meal of dumplings in the New Year, he called his girlfriend and pulled her out of bed. After saying New Year greetings and happy Valentine's Day, Zhou Yan ran to his new house, closed the door, took out his notebook, and began to organize information...
Some people, when they work seriously, have no sense of time at all. By the time Zhou Yan finished sorting out the information and stretched out, the outside was already covered in silver.
It's snowing again.
I raised my hand and looked at the time. It was already past three in the afternoon...
"broken!"
Zhou Yan quickly took out his mobile phone and turned off the airplane mode. Then, a lot of missed call notifications popped up...
A small number of them were called by Qin Ruoshu. As for the reason for the call, Zhou Yan could guess with his feet: the eldest lady wanted to share with him the joy of the first snow of the new year.
As for the rest of the phone calls, most of them were from Xu Chongsheng. As for the purpose, it is obvious...
"Are you in such a hurry?" Zhou Yan hesitated, hesitated, and decided to appease his girlfriend first.
As for Xu Chongsheng, it’s natural for this guy to be a little angry after receiving his own annual salary.
"Hello?"
"Huh!" Qin Ruoshu expressed her attitude with "huh": I am a little unhappy.
"Ruoshu, I'm really sorry. There were urgent company matters that needed to be dealt with just now, so the phone was put on airplane mode. I'll call you as soon as it's turned off!"
The eldest lady is easier to coax. After listening to Zhou Yan's explanation, her resentment disappeared: "Husband, is it snowing over there?"
"I'll take some photos later and send them to the school..."
After calming down his restless girlfriend and calibrating for a few more minutes, Zhou Yan sent the information to the Qingyan Group's office server and then called Xu Chongsheng.
"Old Xu, I have sent the information to the company's intranet. Only you can read it for the time being!"
"knew!"
After saying that, Xu Chongsheng directly hung up the phone on Zhou Yan.
Two hours later, Xu Chongsheng had almost finished browsing the information, and then he called Zhou Yan back.
"Um, Mr. Zhou, I was really a little embarrassed just now. You know, the technical guy..."
"Okay!" Zhou Yan smiled angrily, "Tell me if you have any ideas or requests."
"There should be no problem with the technology," Xu Chongsheng's voice was filled with a hint of excitement, "Moreover, the machine tool industry is currently in a period of transformation. With funds and resources in place, acquiring the machine tool industry is not something that can be done at all.
question!"
The Eighteen Arhats mentioned by Xu Chongsheng are the eighteen machine tool companies that we focused on supporting when we started our business.
Although it was known as the Eighteen Arhats back then, after more than 40 years of wind, rain, snow, and the baptism of the market economy, there are only a few that are still standing.
Moreover, due to poor management, the business of several of them has shrunk to the limit. Even with government support, their rankings in the national machinery industry are still very impressive: not to mention the top 18, even the top 1,800 are very impressive.
Difficult to achieve.
"That's good. You can do some homework in advance. After you officially go to work on the eighth day of the new year, you can start making preliminary contacts."
After experiencing the tutorial, Zhou Yan had a clear understanding of the machinery industry, and he naturally defined the scope of acquisition targets...
After finishing the machine tool information, Zhou Yan closed his notebook and left the new house.
When I got home and walked in, I found that the living room was already full of neighbors, uncles and brothers who came to pay New Year greetings.
"Zhou Yan, where have you been all day?" In the whole room, my uncle Zhou Zhenghe was the loudest; of course, among the group of people, he was the only one with the reddest face.
"I have something to do, I have been busy all day!" Uncle Zhou Zhenghe's wine quality was worrying, so Zhou Yan did not dare to offend this man, so he could only answer honestly.
"It's Chinese New Year, what else can happen?"
"Graduate student exam, prepare for the re-examination..." Zhou Yan brought out the postgraduate re-examination from the university and successfully calmed his uncle.
"Eldest nephew, what are you planning to study when you go to graduate school?"
"Airplane engine!"
To be precise, Zhou Yanbao's specialty is the overall design and numerical simulation of aeroengines.
"Aircraft engine?" Zhou Zhenghe was amused, "When you finish your studies, why don't you build an airplane for your uncle..."
The aunt who was supervising on the side stretched out her thumb and index finger and gave her uncle's thigh a hard squeeze...
"Ouch!" The uncle grinned in pain.
"Oh, Zhenghe," Mrs. Zhou Yan smiled at her sister-in-law and sister-in-law, "When we go out tomorrow, that little car of yours..."
"Sister-in-law, if my brother is willing to lend me his pickup truck, I will naturally be willing..." My uncle looked at Zhou Yan's father happily, "I know that my eldest nephew has equipped you with snow chains..."
Then, my uncle received another "two-finger pliers" blow on his other leg.
"I told you at that time to buy a car with a higher ground so that it would be more convenient to drive in the countryside, but you just didn't listen..."
