Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1957 I can't live without Yang Xiaotao
The convoy set off, led by the guards of the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building.

However, this time Captain Lin and Ran's father sat in the back of the car and the two of them were communicating.

Although Mr. Ran didn't drink much, he was still a little drunk.

"Director, from now on we have a place to stay in Quancheng."

As Captain Lin was talking, Father Ran put down his hand that was rubbing his brow and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Hey, when we were drinking just now, the other party's second-in-command was present. He said that in the future, when researchers from the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building come, they can stay directly at the guesthouse."

"Also, all hospitality standards will be the best."

"Also, the car factory will provide assistance to our team, and supplies will be replenished."

"I calculated that if we lie down here, we can replenish our normal consumption."

As Captain Lin spoke, he could no longer suppress the excitement on his face.

To be honest, the foundation of the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building was too weak.

Although on the surface many factories were transferred from various machine ministries to complete the structure, when it came to the local level, people's sense of recognition for the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building was still not high.

Even some local governments don't like it.

This is also the reason why they often have to sleep outdoors when they go out.

In comparison, the First Ministry of Machine Building has been carrying out rectification across the country in recent years, and has achieved remarkable results in recent years.

Local machinery factories are important units, even backbone units of the local area.

By this calculation, the First Ministry of Machine Building had much greater influence in the local area than in other places.

Although the machinery factory was separated from the First Ministry of Machine Building, everyone knows that the bigwigs in the First Ministry of Machine Building treat her like their own daughter. If she goes back to her parents' home to complain and says "I'm being bullied", the old guys above her will probably call her immediately.

Regardless of whether it makes sense or not, if the higher-ups get to know about this, it will definitely not be a good thing.

Therefore, everyone has a respectful attitude towards the machinery factory. Even if they don’t like it, they will not offend it.

As for the one you like, you will naturally love him or her and everything about him or her.

And their Seventh Machine Department’s convoy was the lucky crow.

This is not to say that it is a bad thing. On the contrary, having local support is definitely a good thing for them.

"Go back and talk to the chief about this matter."

Father Ran thought about it and finally decided to go back and report.

But I feel much better in my heart.

This time, I finally made up for most of the losses, so I can say that I have accomplished my mission.

Behind the convoy.

Xiaobo was driving the car and Yang Xiaotao was sitting in the passenger seat.

As for Hao Pingchuan and Wang Hao, they sat in the back.

This Yellow River heavy truck, which had just been produced by the Quancheng Automobile Factory, was originally intended for the machinery factory.

After the Northwest Yanzhou Branch is completed, a batch of trucks will be needed as transportation tools.

This good thing naturally fell into the hands of Quancheng Automobile Factory.

So this time, they drove one first.

"Boss Yang, you should reply directly this time."

Xiaobo asked uncertainly, looking around while driving.

He was the only one among the four people in the carriage who did not drink.

Wang Hao didn't drink much, but Hao Pingchuan did.
Drink a lot.

"Yes, go straight home."

Yang Xiaotao said seriously, "Just in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The purpose of this journey has been achieved.

Moreover, there were no accidents.

That's a good thing.

He believes that the rest of the journey will also be smooth sailing.

Next, it’s time to go home.

Thinking of his wife and children at home, Yang Xiaotao leaned on the chair with his hands, then closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Hao Pingchuan took a look and shook his head helplessly. This task, which was supposed to be completed in a few days, took three or four times longer.

I could have returned to Shanghai to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, but now I can only watch a few people celebrate it.

What's going on!
Forget it, I'll just go to Lao Luobo's house and make do.

Sijiucheng, Machinery Factory.

In workshop three, director Ma Jun was patrolling the surroundings.

As an old employee, although he was just promoted to director, he had been the deputy director for many years and had some management experience.

"Director, we need a machine tool here."

When Ma Jun walked to a production unit, the team leader in charge of production came up to him and complained, "Look at this Venus machine. We repaired it and used it, and then repaired it again. Many of the parts we made were substandard."

"Look, why don't you go to Workshop 2 and tell them that our workshop really needs new machine tools."

"Yes, Director, if we continue like this, the other machine tools won't last long."

Several team leaders nearby also came over to complain.

Ma Jun knew that these were not just a few people coming to cause trouble for him. After all, they were all old brothers and he had to support them. It was better than those who came from other workshops.

But the problem is real. In recent times, the number of machine tools produced by the second workshop is indeed a bit small.

"This problem is not only happening in our second workshop, but also in the other two workshops."

"We have all expressed our concerns, but Workshop 2 also has its own difficulties."

As a workshop manager, Ma Jun is also considered a senior executive of the machinery factory and has the right to know certain things.

Recently, United Star at the steel plant is researching new alloy materials, so the output of alloys is naturally less.

Since Workshop 2 received less alloy materials, it was naturally unable to increase production.

So far, the original output has been maintained.

But now the demand for machine tools in various places is increasing, especially the establishment of Yanzhou branch, which requires a large number of equipment and instruments. The Northwest branch also needs to expand its scale and production capacity. The demand for machine tools is in short supply.

The more you give to them, the less you have left for yourself.

That's why this happens.

"Director, is it because Mr. Yang is not here that they bully our machinery factory?"

Suddenly someone spoke.

Ma Jun was shocked when he heard this, and wanted to scold him, telling him to stop talking nonsense, but when he saw that everyone around him had the same look in their eyes, he couldn't say anything.

"Of course. When Boss Yang is here, who dares to bully our workshop?"

"Yes, that's right. In the past, all the good things were picked up and used in our workshop. Now, we have become the stepmother's children."

"It's not"

As the discussion grew louder and more people gathered around, Ma Jun quickly opened his mouth and scolded them, "Stop talking. If Boss Yang comes back and finds out that you guys are working like this, you'll be in trouble."

The people around immediately shut up after hearing this, and some turned back to work.

"Okay, this is not the factory's business. There are many reasons. Don't make wild guesses." "Hurry up and get back to work."

Ma Jun sent away the several team leaders in front of him and then walked out.

I felt a little emotional in my heart. Yang Xiaotao's prestige in this workshop is too high.

This is still workshop three.

If I had gone to the other workshops, I wouldn’t know if I would be able to walk out alive if someone said something unpleasant to me.

I just feel a little emotional and a little scared.

If Mr. Yang doesn’t come back, how should this workshop be managed?
As I walked out of the workshop gate, I ran into Lou Xiao'e who came out of workshop four.

"Secretary Lou, where have you been?"

"Director Ma!"

Lou Xiao'e stopped and gathered her hair around her ears. The neat, vertical hair that has become popular recently just covers her ears, making her look powerful.

Paired with a grass green cloth military uniform, it has become the current mainstream.

"I just went to a workshop. There was an accident there that needed to be dealt with."

Lou Xiao'e did not hide anything. As the workshop director, she naturally had to know about this kind of thing.

"An accident?"

"Well, a worker injured his finger while operating a machine tool and is being treated at the medical station."

"Hey, why don't you be more careful about this kind of thing?"

Ma Jun knew that if his finger injury was serious, he would have to do other work, and his salary and benefits would naturally be reduced.

"By the way, Secretary Lou, when will Mr. Yang be back?"

Lou Xiao'e shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

Hearing this, Ma Jun sighed.

When Lou Xiao'e saw him, she asked, "Director Ma, do you have something urgent to discuss with Mr. Yang?"

"No, it's just that some situations have been reported in the workshop recently."

Ma Jun then told Lou Xiaoe what had just happened in the workshop, and Lou Xiaoe shook her head helplessly.

"The United Star Research Institute at the steel plant is actually a cooperative relationship with our machinery factory, but Mr. Yang is also the director, so he thinks of us when it comes to good things."

"This time they are going to research new alloys, which is also the task that Mr. Yang mentioned!"

Ma Jun nodded after hearing this. They all knew about this.

“Have they figured it out?”

Ma Jun was curious about what the other party was researching and why he invested so many resources in it.

"No."

Lou Xiao'e answered straightforwardly, because there were too many people concerned about this, Deputy Director Chen and Deputy Director Wang asked about it all day long.

"How long will it take to make it?"

"do not know!"

Well, Ma Jun felt that he shouldn’t ask. After all, researching alloys might take even a year or two to produce one.

Let’s consider how to maintain the machine tools.

United Star Institute.

Zhang Guanyu was staring at the experiment going on not far away.

Wang Manshan, deputy leader of the technical team next to him, was holding a cigarette with a serious expression.

Xu Ning and others beside him also widened their eyes, looking forward to the results of this experiment.

Several people kept their minds focused not far away, but they were unsure.

At the beginning, Zhang Guanyu and his team discovered that better alloy materials could be used to replace the current titanium alloys to ensure the smooth development of aircraft engines.

At that time, I proposed to Yang Xiaotao that since high-temperature resistant materials can be improved on the basis of titanium alloys, it should be possible to improve the existing titanium alloys to increase their strength and complete the production of engine turbines.

At that time, Yang Xiaotao agreed to this plan after some consideration.

Before leaving, he also came to the research center to cheer everyone up, hoping that the research could be completed as soon as possible without delaying the research and development progress.

At that time, the researchers at United Star were more confident.

Isn’t it just adjusting the material formula and doing more experimental verification? They have done it before.

In their opinion, this kind of thing can always be done as long as it is done step by step.

Can.
More than half a month has passed and the experiment has consumed a lot of materials, but there has been no progress in the results.

At least, there has been no progress so far.

"Out."

Just as they were waiting, a shout came from not far away, and they rushed over to check.

"Come out, be careful."

As the on-site commander, An Zhongsheng waved to the people rushing over. No accidents could be allowed to happen at this time.

The old Taoist stood up from a chair nearby.

As the deputy team leader of the R&D team, he naturally has to shoulder the burden of the R&D team when Yang Xiaotao is away.

As the deputy director of the research institute, Lao Dao is under a lot of pressure.

At this moment, looking at the finished product coming out in front of him, the old Taoist unconsciously pinched his fingers and began to count.

Zang Wei and several others who were in charge of the operation followed the process step by step to make the finished product. It was not until the evening that the measurement of the entire alloy material began.

Everyone didn't even bother to eat and continued waiting.

Time passed by minute by minute, and gradually it came to midnight.

As the measurement data appeared and the voices came out, the people around became nervous.

The old man's hand gestures were so tight that they were almost sticky.

After the last set of data came out, everyone immediately looked at An Zhongsheng.

In his place, all the data are summarized to represent the results of this experiment.

Zhang Guanyu was watching from the side, and he could understand the data with his eyes closed.

The previous data is basically consistent with the titanium alloy TiG01, and the next is the hardness of the new alloy.

If the hardness is qualified, this time it is considered a success.

But when An Zhongsheng reported the experimental data, Zhang Guanyu's face suddenly turned disappointed.

He knew without the final result that the experiment had failed again.

Walking aside silently, Zhang Guanyu picked up the notebook he carried with him. The groups of data on it were the products of rigorous calculations.

But the wrong number was typed afterwards.

Turn to the last page, which is also the last of all experiments.

Looking at the data in front of him, Zhang Guanyu took out the pen with trembling hands and stopped behind.

Finally, I used it and drew a big wrong sign.

At this moment, disappointed voices came from the front.

The old Taoist put his hands into his sleeves, hiding his trembling arms and muttering to himself, "Sure enough, leaving Yang Xiaotao is not an option?"