Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 336 There is a difference
Gu Weijun suppressed his laughter, patted Wang Ergan on the shoulder, and ran away quickly.
Go to Commander Xiong of the Communications Corps.

Mr. Xiong was answering the phone in the office, and his voice could be heard two miles away, "Hey, Lao Li, what are you urging me to do here?"

"The five-axis machine tool is important, but my radar and command vehicle are not important?"

"Teacher Wang has only been with me for more than a month. How can he become famous so quickly?"

"This thing is phase controlled and pulsed. I'm confused just by listening to it!"

"Okay, okay!"

"I will ask Teacher Wang to go to your place quickly."

"Okay, that's it!"

"Bang!" Mr. Xiong was still talking to himself after hanging up the phone, "You still want to steal people from me, no matter how thick-skinned you Lao Li are, it won't work!"

Hey, even Gu Weijun didn't expect that the world is so small, and that Li Zhenshun from Beijing No. 1 Machine Tool Factory and Mr. Xiong Yousheng were familiar with each other.

The two knew each other when they were in the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei base area in North China before liberation. One was a machine repairer and the other was a radio player. They had often interacted with each other before.

It's a pity that no matter what Gu Weijun says, Commander Xiong just doesn't agree. As long as you enter my military camp, I have the final say. You must develop things, at least initially, before letting Wang Er do it for them.

Gu Weijun said quickly: "Commander Xiong, I know there is a person who is not very good at studying radar!"

"who!"

As soon as Mr. Xiong finished speaking, Gu Weijun smiled. Mr. Xiong must have misunderstood, "Hey, we are not talking about the same thing!"

Gu Weijun's head hurt when he encountered such a stubborn donkey. Suddenly, a name flashed in his mind.

Only one pair of eyes was particularly bright, and his voice was very high. In his own words, he was shouting.

Commander Xiong was very confused when he heard this. He took off his military cap and scratched his scalp, "They are not soldiers. How can relatives enter the military camp to visit relatives?"

"has a problem?"

Despite his surname, Commander Xiong is very thin, only about 1 meters tall. He is skinny and skinny. His 65-style military uniform is empty on his body, his hair is also very sparse, and he wears a military cap every day.

"How many years have you been doing research there in the Northwest, and you haven't said you want to go home to see your wife and children?"

"Maybe if you relax, the progress will be faster?"

As soon as Mr. Xiong put the call on the phone, Gu Weijun pushed the door in without treating him as an outsider, and pointed out his mistake face to face, "Mr. Xiong, can't you do this?"

Mr. Xiong was stunned, what happened? Just after hanging up the phone with Lao Li, Gu Weijun came to the door in person to take Wang Erqian and his gang away? This is not possible!
"Why not?" Commander Xiong shook his head like a rattle, "The command vehicles and radars of our troops can be put into the frontline battlefield at any time. They are also very important!"

"If you want to get the radar out as quickly as possible, you can definitely get him over here!"

"You have to relax while doing research!"

Ha! After listening to Commander Xiong's words, Gu Weijun also felt that it made sense, but then he thought, the things he is researching now don't need to be kept secret to that extent, right?
So he continued to persuade Mr. Xiong: "Mr. Xiong, our research work does not take place in a day or two, and we do not need such a high level of confidentiality. There is no need for researchers to work on research and development here all the time."

"I mean, Wang Erqian and the others have been staying in the military camp for a month, and you haven't arranged for their family members to come and see them?"

"Besides, this research work has only been carried out for a month and I have to leave? What should I do if I lose time?"

"Or give them a day off to reunite with their wives and children?"

"Shu Xingbei! He should have been the dean of the physics department of Shandong University."

"What's the problem? Besides, how can I make a difference when I get to you?"

"Yes! But I don't know anyone there at Shandong University?"

"Mr. Xiong, don't tell me that you can't even handle the shit in the school?"

"How is that possible? You know nothing, this is a disciplinary issue!"

"I think you still don't want to complete radar development quickly."

"Fart, write down the name and address for me, and I'll go find Lieutenant General Wang Zheng right away!"

"Okay! When this person arrives, don't forget to ask Wang Ergan and them to go home and rest!"

"Go away, I'll give them a day off now!"

"This is you!" Gu Weijun gave a thumbs up and threw a box of coffee to Mr. Xiong, "I brought it back from abroad. This stuff is more refreshing, but it's a bit bitter."

Mr. Xiong took it, took a look at it, threw it into the drawer, and replied disdainfully: "Isn't this just bean flour?"

"We seized a lot of them from North Korea before and drank them all as soy flour."

"This thing is for refreshing." Gu Weijun gave a thumbs up again, then waved to Commander Xiong and left the military camp.

After leaving, Gu Weijun looked at his watch and saw that he had controlled his time well and could just go home for dinner.

I don’t know if Comrade Zhu Lin has calmed down after being teased by me pretending to be ignorant?
Gu Weijun laughed secretly in his heart and his steps became a little brisk again.

On the other side of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, in Director Miao's office, Yu Qiang helped bring food back to Director Miao from the canteen. When he put it on the desk, he happened to glance at the work report written by Gu Weijun, "Uncle Miao, this is also written. too"

Director Miao picked up the lunch box and educated Yu Qiang while eating: "This is what you need to learn from Gu Weijun."

"It can bend and stretch, and it doesn't leak."

He tapped the second half of the report with his chopsticks and said, "Look at the following contents."

Yu Qiang stood next to the desk and picked up what Gu Weijun wrote about the direction of Italian trade. He couldn't help but admire it secretly, but he still said harshly, "Uncle Miao, aren't these clichés?"

"No matter what he wrote, none of them can be exported in our country now!"

"Whether it's steel alloys or woolen products!"

Director Miao shook his head and put forward a different view, "You don't know that our country's steel production has been increasing steadily in recent years."

"Especially since Shougang has successfully developed and put into use the 50-ton steel-making furnace technology, and after the steel plants in various places have also been put into operation."

"I heard that Shougang is developing 100-ton steel-making furnace technology. When this technology makes a breakthrough, our steel output will be greatly improved."

"As for the alloy," Director Miao paused, "does the shell of our missile fall off naturally?"

Yu Qiang's face was a little embarrassed. In order to cover it up, he quickly flattered him, "Uncle Miao, you know so much!"

Director Miao swallowed the last mouthful of rice in the lunch box three times, took a sip of tea, and then continued to teach Yu Qiang, "So, why do I keep telling you to keep your feet on the ground at work?"

"That's why."

"Our diplomatic work is not only to maintain relations with other countries and enhance our country's influence."

"In daily work, we should also pay attention to the economic development and market levels of other countries, which can serve as a reference for other brother departments."

"Of course, we also need to carefully understand some of our domestic situations so that we can make targeted decisions."

Director Miao pointed to Gu Weijun's report again, "Gu Weijun's report is very feasible."

"The only thing I'm not sure about now is whether the sheep mentioned by Gu Weijun in our Xinjiang, Inner Mongolia and northwest regions can provide such fine wool or semi-fine wool?"

"Then our domestic textile industry can meet the corresponding wool textile requirements?"

"In this way," Director Miao pondered for a while, "Xiaoqiang, I will give you a task. Based on this report, you can understand the several issues I just mentioned and implement the investigation results as soon as possible."

"It's already February, I'll give you a month."

"Our Ambassador Shen in Italy will officially go to Italy to perform his duties in April."

"Can you bring some samples there? If we can expand trade with Italy, you will also have a share of the credit."

Yu Qiang beamed, "Thank you, Uncle Miao, I'll go find someone to find out!"

Suddenly, just as he was about to turn around, he seemed to remember something again, and asked Director Miao, "Director Miao, if the trade in Italy is expanded, is Gu Weijun's credit the first one?"

Director Miao looked at Yu Qiang in great surprise, as if it was unbelievable that he would ask such a question.

Yu Qiang also realized that his question was too stupid, and quickly covered it up with a dry smile, "Haha, am I not curious?"

Director Miao shook his head slightly, "You," he once again taught earnestly, "you are already working, don't continue to bring your school thinking to work."

"There is a big difference between school and work."

"In school, you can rely on your words and shout slogans, but at work, you always look at the results."

"Even if you can get promoted temporarily by shouting slogans, it will take time."

Yu Qiang smiled awkwardly again, "Thank you, Uncle Miao, I understand."

Director Miao seemed a little tired and waved his hand.

Yu Qiang took the lunch box and left the office knowingly.

After going out, Yu Qiang slowed down, but he was still unconvinced. What was wrong with shouting slogans?
Aren’t there already people who have reached high positions by shouting slogans?
Yu Qiang rolled his eyes slightly, thought of something, raised the corners of his mouth, and walked quickly to the canteen.

(End of this chapter)