"Chief, the deputy prime minister of the friendly army called and asked if you have time. He wants to report to you!"
As soon as Zhao Hongyang left, a secretary walked in and asked.
"Comrade Youjun! Alas, I am getting old and my health is not good. You tell Comrade Youjun that I want to rest and I will call him when I have time."
"good!"
The secretary immediately turned around and left.
The old man returned to his desk, put on his spectacles and read the article "Small Island Economics" again.
An article called "Small Island Economics" explains complex economic principles from a unique perspective, giving people a refreshing feeling. This book should have appeared on the best-seller list thirty years later, but was replaced by Liu Lang
It was brought to the early 1980s. It would be strange if it did not cause a sensation. At the same time, Liu Lang's name spread to the top of the country. A child who had just turned three years old could write such a profound economic article. This is
It has gone beyond the category of child prodigy, and is almost enough to be called a god.
But Liu Lang himself didn't know, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He would be a fool if he didn't come up with something "scary" after being reborn thirty years later.
The most worrying thing for Liu Lang now is his major. It's not that he wants to change his major. This major is his dream and the country's future weakness. He has never thought of changing it, but there is a key point.
In this place, he did not study this major in his previous life. He was familiar with mechanical structure, design and related material casting.
He knows nothing about making and so on. Is there any magical "system" around him? Basically, he is learning from scratch in this life. Although his IQ is good, he can't make something out of nothing. Basically, he can learn everything from books.
If there is no such thing, then there is no way at all. If we continue to learn like this, how can we achieve breakthroughs and create miracles?
Of course, Liu Lang also knows that this matter cannot be rushed, and it is useless to rush. The only thing he can do now is to learn all the knowledge in the books, and also learn the skills of the professors. He is the first to "start"
That is Professor Xiong Huaizhi.
This old man was impatient and loved to curse, but Liu Lang could see that he was a capable person, but he lived in a bad era. If he had been born in a good era, he would not only be a successful businessman, but also a famous scientist.
"Professor Xiong, I want to study in your laboratory!"
Liu Lang blocked Xiong Huaizhi after finishing class.
"Into my lab?"
Professor Xiong looked at Liu Lang with some surprise.
"Liu Lang, you are a freshman now and you need to lay a good foundation. When you are a sophomore in college, you will naturally be sent to the laboratory!"
Xiong Huaizhi looked down at Liu Lang and said.
"Professor Xiong, I have now completed all my freshman courses, and I have no problem doing the laboratory with you."
Liu Lang answered immediately.
"What? Have you finished all the freshman courses?"
Xiong Huaizhi was not too surprised. He knew Liu Lang's IQ and the university courses were not difficult for him at all.
"Liu Lang, I believe you have completed all the freshman courses by yourself, but you have to know that doing experiments and sitting in the classroom to study are completely different things. My laboratory is full of machinery, and when you get inside, you are the workers.
You...hehe, I'm afraid I can't hold on!"
Of course, Xiong Huaizhi likes Liu Lang very much. He has superior intelligence and can learn more than twice as fast as other students. But again, he is too small, less than 1.2 meters tall, and is not as tall as some machine tools.
I am also very weak and cannot move many equipments. How can I do experiments in the laboratory?
"Professor Xiong, don't worry. Although I am young, I really like machinery. Even if I can't do a lot of heavy work, there should be no problem with ordinary work. I have mastered many theories now, and I need to deepen my impression through practice."
Liu Lang said very sincerely.
"Well, that's fine. I have an experimental class at 1:30 in the afternoon, so you can come. But when you get to the laboratory, you have to obey my instructions and you can't move around at will. Do you understand?"
Xiong Huaizhi thought about his answer.
"Okay, don't worry, Professor!"
Liu Lang was very happy.
After lunch, Liu Lang rested for a while and arrived at the door of the laboratory at one o'clock.
It is said to be a laboratory, but it is actually a very large workshop with many instruments, including milling machines, lathes, hydraulic presses, stamping machines, etc. Of course, it is different from the workshops in the factory. These are the highest-tech in the country today.
The equipment is only available in large state-owned enterprises, and there is also a CNC machine tool with the highest technological content in the country. Liu Lang heard that this laboratory cost nearly one million yuan.
Liu Lang found it funny that a laboratory with the highest engineering technology content in the country cost one million yuan. More than thirty years later, let alone a top university like Huaxia University, it would be impossible to build a provincial-level laboratory.
The required expenses can also be calculated in tens of millions, and the funds required for a project may be in the millions.
Therefore, the country is still poor and Huaxia University has no money. A laboratory costing one million is already considered very good.
"Liu Lang, you're here!"
Xiong Huaizhi walked out of it, wearing a safety helmet and oil-stained clothes. He usually wore it in this laboratory except for class, and sometimes he didn't go home at night.
"Come in with me!"
Liu Lang followed Xiong Huaizhi and walked in. After crossing the gate, the other party handed him a helmet.
"Put it on and you can't take it off until you're out the door, you know?"
"Professor Xiong, don't worry!"
After Liu Lang finished speaking, he put the helmet on his head.
"Huh? Professor, the hat is a bit small, please change it to a bigger one!"
"Small? Is this an adult wearing a hat? Oh, it's really a bit small!"
The helmet on Liu Lang's head didn't even cover his forehead completely. There's no way it can be helped. Liu Lang's head is definitely a bit out of sync with his body. His body is that of a six- or seven-year-old child, but his head is larger than that of an average adult.
He was still a big man, and when Liu Lang looked in the mirror, he had a sense of déjà vu from a cartoon called Big Head Son in his previous life.
Safety is a big issue, so Xiong Huaizhi immediately shouted: "Xiao Hao, go find a bigger helmet!"
Xiong Huaizhi ordered a young man next to him.
This little Hao is about twenty-five or six years old. He should be a graduate student under Professor Xiong. He is fair and fair, but like his teacher, his work clothes are full of engine oil.
Xiao Hao glanced at Liu Lang and turned around and entered a warehouse. After a while, he took out three helmets, but none of them suited Liu Lang.
"It's really hard to find, come in with me!"
Xiong Huaizhi was a little anxious and took Liu Lang into the warehouse. He went straight to the innermost corner and rummaged around for a long time before coming out.
"Try this. It was brought here by Lao Maozi. They are tall. If they still can't wear it, there's nothing I can do about it!"
Xiong Huaizhi took out several old-fashioned safety helmets from a torn sack and handed them to Liu Lang.
Liu Lang slapped it on the head, just right.
"Okay, Liu Lang, you just sit here. You are not allowed to come down and do anything without my instructions. Do you understand?"
Xiong Huaizhi asked Liu Lang to sit on a wooden chair next to him.
Liu Lang was very obedient and sat there looking around.