After staying in the city for two days, they felt a little bored, so they returned to the countryside and prepared to resume work.
The scenic spot design department that was originally in the city moved to Qingya Town along with the Fuyunshan Cultural Tourism Project Department that had already started construction as the project was officially launched. For this reason, Xinghan Architecture also rented the idle former town hall in the town.
The compound serves as the residence of the project department.
A few days before returning to Qingya, the couple naturally couldn't go to work right away. They enjoyed the comfortable days at home for several days, opening their mouths and putting on their clothes before returning to work.
On the first day of work, the two of them got up very early, but when they arrived at the restaurant, Zhou's mother had already prepared breakfast.
"Mom, there's no need to get up so early. I work at Qingya now. I'll be there in ten minutes, and I don't have time to go to work..."
Zhou’s mother glared at Zhou Yan: “As a boss, you don’t even have a good start!”
After breakfast, I still had time to pack up the computer and other odds and ends that needed to be brought to the office, and then I drove out the door.
Flowers bloomed along the way, and even before we got close to the town, we could feel the lively atmosphere. The steel structure frames of rows of factory buildings had begun to take shape.
When he arrived at the project department, he parked the car and before getting out of the car, Qin Ruoshu said hello to his familiar colleagues.
"Old Ding, can you still adapt to this place?"
"Why can't I adapt? The pace of life is slow. If I hadn't bought a house in the capital, I would have really wanted to settle here..." Lao Ding glanced at Zhou Yan, who was unbuckling his seat belt. "The most important thing is that the price level here is
It’s lower than the urban area, and there’s no place to spend money. With business trip subsidies, there’s more leftover…”
"Is the level of the canteen chef okay?" Zhou Yan's concern is naturally the living standards of the employees.
"It's quite good," Old Ding said happily. "The chef has changed the cooking methods. The pheasant chicken here is really delicious..."
After chatting for a while, the two went upstairs carrying large and small bags.
Zhou Yan had just walked in, and before his butt even hit the ground, his old classmate Chang Ning knocked on the office door.
"Why are you pretending to me?" Zhou Yan turned around and hugged him, then found the tea leaves and threw them over, "Boil your own water, I still have to clean up the office..."
"Lao Zhou, I'm treating you to a treat at noon, at the Kaiyuan Hotel in the center of the town..."
"Pull it down," Zhou Yan turned around and glanced at Chang Ning who was boiling water. "You can buy whatever you want to eat. I'll cook for lunch..."
"That's so embarrassing..." Looking at Chang Ning's expression, there was no trace of embarrassment at all.
"By the way, how is the progress of the geological exploration..."
"The geological structure of the main building has basically been determined. There are no big tombs or ruins or anything like that..." Chang Ning joked with a smile, "I was still counting on you to have a big tomb or something like that..."
"Come on, our Zhou family is a big family here, and our origins are clear. It is Liujiawa, five or six kilometers away, who had a prime minister. However, his hometown is not Dongyang..." After packing his things, Zhou
Yan sat down on the sofa and glanced at Chang Ning, who was playing with the Kung Fu tea set. "You have to prepare your payment application early. The company has a lot of external payments recently, so you have to queue up..."
"Can I still worry about you? Besides, I can run away from a monk, but I can't run away from a temple. By the way, you are not at home, and I am not embarrassed to visit your house..."
"On weekends, just remember to bring a driver..."
"Where can I find a driver..." Chang Ning didn't dare to take a driver with him. Although there were tens of thousands of people in Qingya Town, it was no secret that Zhou Yan's father, Zhou Zhenghai, had a "kilo-level" alcohol capacity.
After chatting for a while, Chang Ning rolled up a bag of tea and left.
As soon as Chang Ning left, the director of Xinghan's comprehensive project department in Dongyang opened the door and entered the office, reporting on all aspects of the project department's progress after arriving at Qingya.
"The earliest soybean product deep processing plant to be built has been completed, the equipment is being installed and debugged, and employee training has begun. For several other projects, the factory buildings will be completed by the end of the month, and the equipment will be installed and debugged before it is put into operation..."
"You should pay more attention, and there is another thing..." Zhou Yan thought for a while, "The food that is imported is all food produced and sold by Anxin Mall. Let the training pay more attention to food quality and food hygiene issues."
"OK……"
After reporting the work, the director of the comprehensive project department went back to work...
"Dong dong dong..."
Zhou Yan picked up the progress chart of all Qingya projects and wanted to take a look at it. As soon as he opened it, he found his wife sneaking her head in from outside the door.
"There is no one else, come in. Sit down quickly, so that my mother won't scold me and say that I have treated you badly..."
"Mr. Zhou," Qin Ruoshu did not "obey", but walked a few steps forward and found Zhou Yan's desk, "I went out for fun a while ago and saw a B&B in Dali. I had some insights. I hope to strike while the iron is hot and put my inspiration into practice."
I want to stay and increase the technical reserves of the company, so I hope to find someone to take over the design of Qingya Reservoir first..."
"Who do you want me to replace you with?"
"My husband Zhou Yan, nicknamed Ji Shi, is a master in ancient architecture. Doing this kind of work is a piece of cake..." Qin Ruoshu flattered Zhou Yan in front of him without a blush or a heartbeat.
.
"Okay, I agree!"
After saying that, Zhou Yan's face couldn't hold back anymore and he smiled helplessly: "Okay, let's sit down for a while. By the way, I'm having dinner with Chang Ning at noon. You can come with me. Your husband is cooking, so you can't give others an advantage.
"
Not long after Qin Ruoshu sat down, the computer she had just turned on remembered a prompt. When she clicked on it, she found that it was a design document review application from Qingyan Airlines.
The preliminary design of the integrated inspection and combat drone code-named QYAIZA-01 has been completed.
When Zhou Yan opened the design file, the first thing he looked at was naturally the turboprop engine.
Although it is relatively difficult to miniaturize a turboprop engine, Qingyan Aviation’s last turboprop product was a quasi-military product, with a layout far more compact than ordinary turboprops and a complex structure. On this basis, the threshold for designing small turboprop products is basically
does not exist.
Next are the aerodynamic calculation files and simulation results of the airframe, and then the strength of the airframe.
While Zhou Yan was browsing the files, Qingyan Airlines had discovered that Zhou Yan had "resumed work" and called him directly.
"Mr. Zhou, I, Xu Chongsheng, have basically completed the design of the integrated surveillance and combat drone, but when will your electronic control system and ground control station be ready..."
"When the turboprop engine is tested, I will help you with the electronic control and ground control stations..."
There are ready-made works in Zhou Yan's virtual space, and they can be produced directly after exporting them.
However, Zhou Yan did not intend to do it directly, and wanted to leave some room for Qingyan Airlines to work hard...
After reviewing the information, although it is not perfect, the problems in it are not harmful. I listed the minor issues and completed the review.
When I turned around again, I found that my wife had already returned to her office.
I looked at the time and saw that it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.
After thinking for a while, I went straight to the canteen downstairs of the dormitory in the backyard.
"Mr. Zhou is here?"
The chefs in the canteen are all old people from the Xinghan Group, and some of them were recruited by Zhou Yan himself. Seeing Zhou Yan come in, everyone stopped what they were doing.
"Don't worry about me," Zhou Yan looked at the head chef standing aside with a smile, "Old Xing, do you still have any spare kitchen utensils and stoves?"
"have!"
"Tell me a trick and have a dinner with old classmates at noon..."
