Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 153
After An Ning got into the car, she took out a stack of white papers and a pencil from her backpack.

In the dangling truck, the driver and another driver sat in front.

In the back seat, Director Jin leaned against the window on the left, and An Ning leaned against the window on the right.

An Ning took the rolled white paper and flattened it vigorously.

"I come."

Director Jin involuntarily lowered his voice, and carefully pinched one side of the white paper with his fingers, helping An Ning to smooth it out.

"Thank you."

The word "thank you" in a flat tone made the driver in front of him subconsciously grip the steering wheel.

"It's a little hot today."

The other driver of the co-pilot couldn't help tearing off his collar a little bit, feeling that his breathing was not very smooth.

An Ning in the back seat was unaware of her state.

She took out a flat wooden board from her schoolbag.

This equipment made Director Jin suspect that An Ning would pull out a brick in the next second.

An Ning has entered a state of ecstasy, she put the wooden board under the white paper.

Next, she reached into the backpack with one hand again, and a rectangular plate wrapped in plastic turned around and she took it out.

Factory Manager Jin bit his lips tightly, his eyes were full of joy in guessing, but also a little frightened.

What is this going to do?
Next, An Ning pressed a smooth, long brick onto one end of the white paper.

The other hand twitched under the wooden board, and with a click, the wooden board was stretched horizontally, and a large white paper was completely laid on the wooden board.

After the white paper was laid out, An Ning took out another half of the same brick and pressed it on the edge of the white paper at the end of the factory manager Jin.

When the preparations were done, An Ning picked up the pencil.

A straight line is drawn, without any ruler, so straight that it is doubtful that it was printed in advance.

Factory Manager Jin was on the side, wishing he could have a small handkerchief to bite into his mouth.

He looked at An Ning, a stroke, a corner, complex and simple lines, no need to think, no need to calculate, fell on the paper.

A black pencil, from left to right, from top to bottom, the sound of graphite rubbing against the paper should be very small, but at this moment it rang clearly in Director Jin's ears.

The sound of the truck's engine, the bumping of the wheels on the stone, all miraculously disappeared.

There is only An Ning's pencil in front of him.

In less than an hour, a piece of white paper was full.

Dense lines, horizontal and vertical curved and straight cross-sections, vertical sections, inside and outside.

Dimensioning, data comparison.

All clearly flashed on a piece of white paper.

An Ning put down the pencil, and shook the white paper lightly with one hand, the fine pencil shavings were blown away and fell off.

"Crash--"

A freshly baked blueprint was rolled up by An Ning and randomly placed on the ground.

"No, I'll take it, I'll take it."

Director Jin took the rolled blueprint with both hands, and held it in his arms without daring to force it.

"Thanks, I speed up a little bit, a little slow."

An Ning took out another piece of white paper, spread it on the wooden board, sharpened the pencil with a knife, and started again.

Director Jin only felt that his three views had been subverted.

too slow?
Are you kidding me?
In less than an hour, in a moving truck, he did not make a single mistake and finished drawing a drawing that he did not understand.

Then she said, too slow!

"Come on."

Factory Manager Jin made a quiet refueling team, huddled in the corner of the car window as much as possible, reducing his sense of existence.

Although the two drivers in front didn't know what happened behind them, they just drew a simple line, a straight line that they could never draw straight, which was impressive.

The driver who drove the car tried his best to drive the car more stably.

It takes more than four hours to drive from the county seat to the city.

An Ning drew five drawings.

At this time, Director Jin was like a huge vase with five pictures of unknown value inserted in the vase.

When the truck stopped, An Ning put away her wooden table with some regrets, a brick that could be combined into one.

As for the pencils, I've run out of one.

The second remaining pencil was put away by An Ning.

"Where have we been?"

"City Machinery Factory."

An Ning packed her schoolbag, opened the car door, and jumped out of the truck.

Looking at the machinery factory in front of her, she turned around and smiled confidently.

"Director Jin, let's go in."

"Yes!"

Factory Manager Jin has a sense of arrogance of blood for an alliance, rampant in his chest.

He especially wanted to follow behind An Ning with waving flags and cheers.

Director Jin Cong came down from the other side, holding five volumes of blueprints, and followed An Ning, one step behind.

Regardless of age and experience, this person is worth it.

Director Jin showed the way, and the two arrived at the office of the deputy director of the Municipal Machinery Factory when they were about to leave work.

As for the factory manager, if he guessed correctly, he should be in the same group as Jiang Dongcheng.

They need to pull an alliance.

After the two entered, not long after, Li Chengze was also called over.

For a while, there were four people standing in a small office.

Li Changcheng, the deputy factory director behind the desk, looked at the three people opposite him.

More precisely, the peace in the middle.

"An Ning, everyone is here, what do you want to say?"

"Is deputy director Li and Jiang Dongcheng in the same group?"

Once out, lore.

The straight-forward question confuses Li, the deputy director of the opposite factory.

Which idiot is this?

"I'm not."

Deputy Director Li was about to continue talking, but An Ning confirmed what she wanted, and directly took the five drawings from Director Jin.

"This is the design drawing and technical brief of the corn harvester."

"This is the design drawing and technical brief of the planter."

"Here are the design drawings and technical brief of the new truck."

"This is the design drawing and technical brief of the road cement truck."

"Here is the technical drawing and technical brief of the road roller."

Five drawings and five sentences made Deputy Factory Manager Li shut up and stare at the table.

After a long time, Deputy Director Li spoke.

"what would you like?"

He didn't want to know how the five blueprints came about, but he knew that there would be no pies in the sky.

"I want Jiangdong City to admit the sneak attack and be punished as it should be. There will never be a way to succeed in this industry."

An Ning had other plans in mind, but she didn't plan to tell Deputy Director Li.

"I want evidence, you give me evidence, these five pictures are yours."

Simple, straightforward and brutal.

Deputy Factory Director Li only felt his heart beating up and down in the past few minutes, exciting.

Even though An Ning put a bag of money on the table, he was not so excited.

But these five drawings, he was too excited.

Here is the grade!A key to go up!

"An Ning, let me introduce myself formally. My name is Li Changcheng, the deputy director of the Municipal Machinery Factory. I wish us a happy cooperation."

An Ning stretched out a hand and shook hands with it.

"Pleasant to work with."

(End of this chapter)