The passionate years starting from the college entrance examination

Chapter 119, Educational Business Trip (Please subscribe)

Chinese Academy of Sciences, Beijing, morning of January [-], [-].

In the office of the computer research team, Xia Peisu was working with several scientific researchers. Chen Guohua took the completed drawings of the mechanical structure process design and placed them on the former's desk.

"Professor, I have completed my part of the design task, please check it."

"Also, I would like to take a leave of absence today and go back to Peking University. Do you think that's okay?"

Xia Peisu waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

Several other researchers looked up blankly: What did they hear just now?
Are they hallucinating?
Some time ago, Chen Guohua just completed the design of the programming language, and now he has completed the design of the mechanical structure process?
Why is he so fast?

"I said, does he really not have to think?"

Lu Xiaoshi looked up at Chen Guohua, then looked at Sun Zongpeng next to him, and complained.

The latter shook his head, "Can we mortals understand the world of genius?"

"Yes, yes!" Cai Shangsi on the side also nodded with the same feeling:

"When I was studying at Fudan University, I met a genius. That guy really didn't need to read. He ranked first in his major in every exam. No one could surpass him."

Shang Chongxin on the other side also said:

"It's normal. If we were all geniuses, we probably wouldn't have to sit here all the time. We would be in high positions like Academician Hua and others."

"By the way, is it possible for this guy Chen Guohua to become an academician?"

After hearing what Sun Zongpeng mentioned, everyone started talking about it.

Obviously, this has scratched everyone's itch. How can we do this without discussing it?
While several of their scientific researchers were discussing, Xia Peisu on the other side of the office had already finished reading Chen Guohua's design.

The latter's design was even better than he imagined, and the work was done very, very carefully.

After a few comments, Xia Peisu approved Chen Guohua's holiday.

Judging from Chen Guohua's current knowledge, if Peking University had not been unwilling to release him, Xia Peisu would have wanted to let Chen Guohua graduate with a master's degree next year or the year after.

If you want a horse to run, you must let it eat grass.

Even the current Chen Guohua is much more capable than Sun Zongpeng and the others.

Regardless of efficiency or other factors, Chen Guohua is very strong.

Maybe this is genius.

After Chen Guohua left the Chinese Academy of Sciences, he went straight to the Peking University Library, stayed for a while, and then went to the cafeteria for lunch.

"Hey, Chen Guohua, great genius, you actually came to the cafeteria to eat? It's really rare!"

Just when Chen Guohua was halfway through the meal, Cheng Shiruo, Zhang Baokang, Wan Qingxuan and others had already arrived in front of him and directly surrounded him.

"What kind of genius am I? Stop hating me. School is over at noon?"

Looking at them, Chen Guohua smiled.

These are all his classmates, but they don't get along much, so their relationship can only be described as average.

"School must be over, otherwise why would we come to the cafeteria?"

Wan Qingxuan rolled her eyes, then asked Cheng Shiruo and the others to help prepare meals, and handed them meal tickets and lunch boxes.

Then he sat across from Chen Guohua and started asking questions excitedly. It looked like he was a reporter who wanted to interview Chen Guohua, and he asked several questions in succession.

"Classmate Chen, what are you doing at the Chinese Academy of Sciences now?"

"I heard Professor Xu say that you will come back to take the final exam this semester. Is this true?"

"Also, I heard that this year's senior graduates Fang Qimin, Guo Yutang, and Huang Jinquan said that they will go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences for internships in the first half of next year, most likely to participate in computer research and development, you know Is this the case?"

After hearing the other party's question, Chen Guohua did not rush to answer the other party's question.

But after the other party finished speaking, he said slowly:
"It's better to wait a moment. I don't want to have to tell Cheng Shiruo and the others all over again later."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Qingxuan rolled her eyes several times and wanted to act coquettishly, but suddenly felt something was wrong.

I can only branch off and ask about other topics.

Chen Guohua was speechless. This female classmate was really difficult to deal with and too gossipy.

Not long after, Zhang Baokang and the others came back with their lunch boxes.

The guys were chatting while eating.

At this time, Chen Guohua continued to return to the topic just now and briefly explained it to everyone.

"Actually, I am indeed studying at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and I am not working."

"You definitely need to come back to take the final exam, but the test papers I took are different from yours."

"As for whether the senior students in our school are participating in scientific research in the computer research group of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, I don't know."

To be honest, even if it is an internship, no matter how awesome the Chinese Academy of Sciences is, it is impossible to catch all the students from Peking University, right?

As we all know, in [-], the Institute of Computing Technology of the Chinese Academy of Sciences teamed up with two schools in northern Qing Dynasty to hold the first computer and computational mathematics training class.

One of the professors teaching these courses at that time was Xia Peisu.

Peking University also established the first computational mathematics teaching and research section among higher education institutions in the country in [-].

But it was only in five or six years that students from the mathematics department and other majors were transferred to teach computational mathematics.

The teaching professors at that time were Xu Xianyu and other Peking University professors or lecturers, as well as Professor Xia Peisu from the Chinese Academy of Sciences and others.

By July [-], the second batch of fifth-level senior graduates had only studied computational mathematics for two years.

In the first half of next year's [-], which will be the third batch of Grade [-] and [-] graduates, they will only have studied computational mathematics for three years, nothing more.

Only Chen Guohua and his classmates have studied all aspects of computational mathematics since their freshman year.

Only Chen Guohua, a freak, not only studied the lecture notes of Professor Xia Peisu and others before the start of school, but also remembered them very firmly.

And after joining the computing research group of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, I still feel like a duck in water.

This is outrageous.

Of course, at this point in time, it would be very difficult for the Chinese Academy of Sciences to retain all the fifth- and fifth-level graduates in the Institute of Computing Technology.

Universities such as Peking University, Tsinghua University, and Harbin Institute of Technology also need talents, as well as other scientific research units. Which one is not staring at these university graduates?
Even if this is not the reason, then Fang Qimin, Guo Yutang, Huang Jinquan and other fifth-level graduates will definitely be qualified to work in the computer research team?

not necessarily!

However, Chen Guohua naturally would not discuss this with Wan Qingxuan and the others.

These topics are still too far away from them.

"By the way, Chen Guohua, have you ever encountered a computer? How does it feel?"

Suddenly, Zhang Baokang asked a very heart-wrenching question, which immediately left Chen Guohua speechless.

"How should I answer your question?"

Seeing him hesitating, Cheng Shiruo and the others suddenly became more curious: "Did you touch it? Is this difficult to answer?"

"You have never seen a computer, what should I tell you?"

It would be wrong to say that he had never touched a computer.

But to say that he has touched a computer, it seems that he has never touched it in his life.

In Chen Guohua's eyes, the 103 computer was actually very ordinary.

But no matter how average it is, it is currently the only domestically produced computer in the mainland, and represents the highest level of computers in the mainland.

"It seems like it hasn't been touched yet."

Wan Qingxuan gloated about the misfortune, then frowned and said:
"That's not right. Chen Guohua, you are a genius at Peking University. You can't even touch a computer, so who can?"

When Chen Guohua heard this, he rolled his eyes several times.

He immediately said in a 'bragging' tone:
"I have been working next to the computer almost every day recently. Do you think I have ever touched the computer?"

"It's not that I want to discourage you, but that you have too little respect for computers."

"You guys, you'd better listen to Professor Xu, work hard first, learn the lecture notes prepared by Professor Xia and others, and pour them into your own heads."

His words directly made Cheng Shiruo and the others roll their eyes.

It’s okay to be educated by professors and lecturers in the classroom, but you also need to be educated by classmate Chen Guohua in the cafeteria?

That won't work!
Everyone enjoyed this meal very happily.

In the afternoon, if they told Wang Yuzhu and other students about this incident, they would immediately regret it.

Some students said they would not have gone to the library if they had known about it.

The library of Peking University is always crowded with people no matter what time of day it is.

Moreover, during lunch time, everyone rushes to the canteen and must queue up.

It's better to go a little later.

The Computational Mathematics Class [-] was noisy, but Chen Guohua didn't know about these things.

After having lunch in the Peking University cafeteria, he rode his bicycle and headed straight out of the city.

In the early hours of this morning, he made an appointment with the comrade named Mo.

Just trade here in Xiayunling.

When Chen Guohua rode his bicycle and almost arrived at Xiayunling, he found a deserted place.

Put away the bike and walk to the bare persimmon tree in Xiayunling.

The big persimmon tree is also easy to see because it is right at the intersection of the hill entering Xiayunling.

More than a hundred meters away, Chen Guohua had already seen the persimmon tree and the comrade under the tree.

"Hello, Comrade Mo, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, no, I just arrived a while ago."

Comrade Mo was holding a dry pipe in his hand, and his old face was full of grooves and traces of time.

Chen Guohua took out his cigarette from his arms, but he actually took it out from the space.

He didn't smoke, but he prepared some.

This time I took out very cheap Goldfish cigarettes, which cost [-] cents a pack.

In the space, there are also two brands of cigarettes, namely Seaside and Fengshou, which cost two cents a pack, and a large front door, which costs thirty-nine cents a pack.

Looking at the Goldfish cigarettes handed over by Chen Guohua, Old Man Mo immediately stopped excitedly:

"Comrade, you don't have to give it to me. You're too polite. I just have this dry pipe."

To be honest, in this era, those who can afford to smoke dry pipes are not ordinary people.

Especially in rural areas, many people are forced to quit smoking.

Just like Majiafen, where Chen Guohua lived before, few people smoked in the village.

Majiafen is a village under the second production team of Miaofeng Mountain in Mentougou. This production team is not only a vegetable supply production team for the capital, but it is also close to the coal mining area.

So the life of the big guy is actually pretty good.

Even so, many people are still reluctant to smoke, such as Lao Chen, who has to quit smoking.

The old man Mo in front of him accepted the cigarette despite Chen Guohua's repeated politeness.

Although Goldfish cigarettes cost [-] cents, they are not of high quality.

But they are also cigarettes that can only be seen in rural families and rural wedding banquets.

Old Man Mo's tobacco bag had turned black even after he had used it for an unknown amount of time.

The color of the cigarette holder has long since faded, and even Chen Guohua couldn't guess what color the original cigarette holder was.

In half a cigarette, Chen Guohua finished his polite greetings with Old Man Mo, and then the two of them walked towards the mountains.

Now in the middle of winter, even though the surroundings are very deserted, we don't dare to trade under the persimmon trees.

So it is safest to walk into Xiayunling.

On the way, Chen Guohua asked the other party whether many militiamen had gone into the mountains for hunting recently.

Old Man Mo told him that most of the militiamen had searched before winter.

In December, the mountains are covered with heavy snow, and it is no longer possible to enter the mountains for hunting.

The main reason is that the mountain roads are not easy to walk, and wild boars usually live deep in the mountains and will not go to the foot of the mountains.

"Then if we walk for half a day and go three to five kilometers in the mountains and forests, there should be wild boars, right?"

"Little comrade, I'm not trying to scare you. Last month I went into the mountains for three days and walked about ten kilometers before I hunted a wild boar."

The old man took another puff of cigarette, and the pipe was shaking, as if it might fall off at any time.

"As for that wild boar, it took me two days to pull it back."

According to Old Man Mo, within the Yanshan Mountains, you need to go very far inside to be able to encounter wild boars.

Otherwise, it's all in vain.

Hunting itself is already very difficult, and getting the wild boar back is even more difficult.

Chen Guohua was thoughtful, thinking about something in his mind.

If he wanted to go hunting in the Yanshan Mountains, he would have to take at least a day or two off.

But if he doesn't go home to sleep, his parents, Yu Moli and others will definitely ask questions.

Therefore, we have to think carefully and see if there are any other ways.

The two walked for about 20 minutes and finally came to a dense forest.

As Old Man Mo searched for the marks he had left before, he quickly found the wild boar buried in the snowdrift.

A hard boar is quite heavy.

This wild boar had been slaughtered by Old Man Mo, but the hair was not processed, only the internal organs were removed.

Even so, the boar looked heavy and large.

"Come on, do me a favor."

The two of them worked together to weigh the wild boar.

The wild boar was divided into two sides, one side weighed 170 kilograms, and the other side weighed 180 five kilograms.

A really big fat pig.

The front hoof on the left was gone. Old Man Mo said that it was the wild boar he caught with a trap.

Because the wild boar was so strong, it almost broke free at that time.

Therefore, after being hunted by him, the wild boar's left front hoof was almost falling off, so he cut it off, took it back and stewed it.

In fact, people in this era prefer to eat the hind legs rather than the front legs.

Because the pork on the front legs is relatively leaner.

On the contrary, the pork on the hind legs will have more fat.

"Comrade Mo, your fur has not been shaved off. Can you remove two kilograms of weight?"

After weighing, Chen Guohua said this.

Old Man Mo nodded and said there was no problem.

Then the total weight is 350 three kilograms. As for the price of wild boar, the other party did not shout that it was very high, but asked for [-] cents per kilogram.

As we all know, the price of pork on the market now is [-] cents per pound, but this price requires the use of meat stamps.

The price of pork in Pigeon City will be much more expensive.

But now, Chen Guohua personally followed the other party to Xiayunling to buy it, and did not need the other party to transport it to the pigeon market for sale.

Of course, the other party is not willing to accept a price of [-] cents or lower.

Therefore, Chen Guohua had to pay the other party's price of 170 six yuan and five cents.

Seventeen big black tens, plus a five-dollar bill, as well as a one-dollar and a fifty-cent bill.

Goods and money!

"Comrade, how do you plan to transport it back?"

After counting the money three times, Old Man Mo placed the money back on his chest with great care.

Feeling the heavy feeling in his chest, he let out a sigh of relief.

Then he saw Chen Guohua packing his two large pieces of pork, and he couldn't help but ask kindly.

"Comrade Mo, you don't need to worry about this. You can go back first. I will leave Xiayunling from the other side. I will ensure that no one will discover the pork, let alone cause trouble to you."

After a pause, Chen Guohua suddenly said again:
"By the way, Comrade Mo, if you can hunt such prey next time, you can go to the alley opposite the entrance of No. 65 Middle School. There is a gray-white wall inside. You can make a mark at the bottom of the corner."

"For example, you can mark it today, and then set it three days later, which is around two o'clock in the afternoon on the [-]th."

"When I see it, I will come to meet you at the persimmon tree in Xiayunling. Do you think that's okay?"

He had made such detailed arrangements, how could Old Man Mo not agree?
So, Old Man Mo left happily.

After the other party left, Chen Guohua took the wild boar into the space, and then walked along the path into the mountains.

After walking for a while, he began to walk backwards inside while cleaning up his own traces.

It wasn't until we walked a while longer that we started looking for the way out of Xiayun Ridge.

To be cautious, he could only do this.

The trouble is a little more troublesome, but in this way, the possibility of being discovered is eliminated.

By the time he returned to the city, it was starting to get dark.In the winter, traveling is a big problem.

"Brother, are you buying meat again?"

When she arrived home, Chen Xiaomin was shocked when she saw the pork in her elder brother's hand.

How long has it been since you bought meat again?

Inside the house, Yun Wanchang, who heard the commotion, also came out and frowned a little when she saw Chen Guohua holding a piece of meat weighing almost two kilograms.

She pulled Chen Guohua to a corner of the room and asked in detail.

These days, there isn’t much meat visible outside.

But Chen Guohua went home to get meat every two days. Even Yun Wanchang thought it was a bit exaggerated.

Because pork is different from big roosters and eggs, generally speaking, only slaughterhouses or rural areas can slaughter big fat pigs.

In rural areas, generally speaking, it is possible to kill the New Year pig only at the end of the year and during the Chinese New Year.

This means that generally, pork is rarely seen in rural areas.

Even if you can encounter it, it depends on luck.

It is early January, and many rural areas have not yet started killing New Year pigs.

Therefore, the pork that Chen Guohua brought back was most likely obtained from Pigeon Market.

Yun Wanshang's suspicion is not unreasonable. After all, if you want to buy pork at the supply and marketing cooperative, you must have a meat ticket.

"Mom, I told you that the workers in our factory exchanged these pork with me, so don't worry, I will definitely not make a mistake."

When Chen Guohua was explaining, he was already thinking that he had to find a way to go hunting in the mountains with the three little ones who were easier to fool.

Otherwise, he often brings meat back like this, and he may not know when he will betray him.

In fact, even if the family members know about it, they won’t tell anyone about it.

First of all, their family lives in Cuihua Hutong, and there are two connected courtyards, so when the family eats meat, the neighbors next door will not smell it.

After all, the small courtyard itself is very large upon entering, and the kitchen is blocked by the small courtyard and the second courtyard next to it when entering the quadrangle.

By the time the smell of meat reached the neighbor's house next door, it was already very faint.

What's more, as long as you don't make it very fragrant or eat directly in the kitchen.

With everyone staying away from home in the cold winter, it is even harder for neighbors to smell the smell of meat.

As long as the neighbors couldn't smell the smell of meat, and the family knew that Chen Guohua had purchased pork from Pigeon Market, the most they could do was say a few words to him and tell him not to do this next time.

nothing will happen.

After all, who doesn’t know about Pigeon City?

"You!" Yun Wanchang tapped his forehead and said sincerely:
"Don't go to those places in the future. If there is a shortage of meat, I will ask your sister-in-law to go to the countryside to buy chicken."

"Okay, mother, I see."

After making the promise, the moment Chen Guohua turned around, his heart was already covered with a shadow.

Sure enough, no one is a fool.

Although he was careful enough, no one, whether it was Chen Gonglu, Yun Wanshang, or Hu Pinggu, was easy to fool.

Therefore, if he didn't want to be worried by Yun Wanshang and the others, he had to find a way to solve these problems.

Under the night, the family happily ate their meals and chatted about what happened during the day.

After the meal, Chen Gonglu called Chen Guohua into the study.

It is said to be a study room, but in fact the room where Yun Wanshang usually writes at home can also be said to be a lounge.

"Guohua, you're done too, right?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lao Chen's words were a bit overwhelming.

How long does it take to prepare to teach?
Chen Guohua had no choice but to follow his father's words and listen carefully.

“The pork at Pigeon Market is indeed pretty good, but I’d rather not go there in the future.”

Lao Chen sighed and did not say anything serious.

He believed that his youngest son, so smart, must know how to choose.

If it happens again next time, then as a father, he will teach this brat a lesson no matter what.

After coming out of the study, Chen Guohua was depressed.

Ugh!
He didn't feel depressed for long and quickly put the matter behind him.

This morning, he returned to the Chinese Academy of Sciences and was sitting reading in his office when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Hua Luogeng walked in from inside. When he saw Chen Guohua looking up at him, he immediately smiled and said:
"Xiao Chen, it's just a good time for you to be here. Come on, let me tell you something."

"Academician Hua, what's going on? Please tell me."

Chen Guohua quickly put down the book in his hand and looked at the other party curiously.

To be honest, he admired the other party very much, but since he entered the Chinese Academy of Sciences, he found that the other party was very busy and had not had many opportunities to communicate with him.

The other party was very good at mathematics, and Chen Guohua really hoped to learn mathematics from him.

However, here at the Chinese Academy of Sciences, the chances are slim.

First of all, he is still a Peking University student, and Professor Xu Xianyu is unwilling to let him go.

Secondly, even if he graduated from Peking University, he would first come to Xia Peisu to study for a master's degree. If he wanted to study for a doctorate with Academician Hua, he would have to wait.

In this regard, it is still a question whether Academician Hua is willing to accept him as a doctoral student.

Therefore, he is very happy to have this opportunity now to have more contact with the other party.

If you can do a little favor for the other party, that would be even better.

For Chen Guohua, some knowledge cannot be learned.

Even if there is a biological hard drive in his brain, so what?
Knowledge that is not His will never be His.

What's more, the reason why Academician Hua is an academician and a top mathematician must be something special.

Chen Guohua didn't want to judge other aspects of the other party. He just said that mathematics was worth learning and chasing this goal.

"Let's go inside and talk, don't disturb other people."

Hua Luogeng smiled and nodded, leading Chen Guohua into the office next door.

Cai Shangsi, Lu Xiaoshi, Sun Zongpeng and others immediately raised their heads and looked at the leaving figures of Hua Luogeng.

hiss!
Academician Hua came here to find someone in person. I'm afraid it's a big deal, right?
By the way, has Chen Guohua done anything else?
In the office, Hua Luogeng quickly told the story. After hearing this, Chen Guohua wanted to refuse.

Because the other party hoped that he could go on a business trip to Harbin Institute of Technology to help solve technical design problems related to transistor computers.

Originally, this job had been run by Min Naida himself.

After all, he is the leader of the computer research team, so he definitely needs to communicate and negotiate these matters in person.

However, Min Naida has fallen ill in recent days.

Hua Luogeng himself has other things to be busy with.

The same is true for Wang Chuanying, Xia Peisu and others.

Currently, within the entire project team, Chen Guohua is relatively relaxed.

The mission of going to Harbin Institute of Technology this time is actually to send a piece of design technical materials. By the way, it is not difficult to explain.

On the contrary, time was a bit urgent, so Hua Luogeng made this move.

"The task is probably like this, it's not too difficult, and some of these design drawings were designed by you."

Hua Luogeng chuckled and said:

"So there is no problem in sending you there."

"By the way, don't worry, this is a trip at public expense. You don't need to worry about national food stamps, train tickets, etc. I will arrange for someone to prepare them for you when the time comes."

"If you don't have any problems, it's best to leave in three days. How about it?"

After saying that, he looked at Chen Guohua expectantly.

The latter wanted to refuse, but found that he couldn't refuse.

Because something like this is indeed a very good opportunity for him.

I've been in the capital for so long and I haven't been out yet.

However, Chen Guohua himself is very contradictory.

On the one hand, I want to go out for a walk and see the scenery outside. On the other hand, the traffic situation in this era is really terrible.

In addition, in the Northeast, it is freezing and snowy at [-] to [-] degrees below zero. It is extremely cold.

Even in the capital, he was somewhat resistant.

If it weren't for the cold and damp magic attack in Jinling, he might have followed his parents to Jinling in July.

Therefore, he actually prefers to live in a southern place. Well, at least in winter, he can live in a warm place in the south.

"Do you have any concerns?"

Seeing that Chen Guohua didn't speak for a long time, Hua Luogeng immediately asked with concern.

The former shook his head and then agreed.

Forget it, now that we have come to this world, let’s see all aspects of this world.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, no matter how much experience you have, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, then, I will find someone to arrange train tickets, supporting documents and other materials for you now, as well as this design material."

When Hua Luogeng heard this, he immediately laughed:
"Then thank you, Xiao Chen, for your trip. By the way, if it's your first time traveling far away, would you like to find a guide for you?"

He's looking for a guide?
Chen Guohua shook his head and refused. It was not a big deal to go alone.

As for whether he will encounter any bad guys with guns or other things on the road, Chen Guohua thinks that there is a high probability that he will not, right?
After all, when you get on the train, there are passengers on board, and when you get to the place, there are people to greet you. How could anything happen?

So, he took on this task.

When he returned to his seat, Sun Zongpeng had already passed a note out of curiosity: Did Academician Cai Cai come to see you for something just now?

Chen Guohua has beautiful traditional Chinese characters, but he really wants to say that he cannot write traditional Chinese characters.

Nowadays, simplified Chinese characters are being promoted, but many people are still accustomed to using traditional Chinese characters.

Maybe it's a subconscious habit. It's quite difficult to change it for a while.

And at this time, many people really like the beautiful traditional Chinese characters instead of the ugly simplified Chinese characters.

Although simplified Chinese characters are more convenient for communication, in terms of text alone, traditional Chinese characters are more beautiful.

"you guess?"

Chen Guohua wrote two words playfully. Sun Zongpeng's eyes widened when he saw it.

Depend on!
Almost exploded!

At this time, Professor Xia Peisu suddenly got up and went out. Sun Zongpeng immediately got up and came to Chen Guohua:
"Comrade Chen Guohua, tell me quickly, what did Academician Hua talk about with you?"

You're welcome now.

"Oh, my back is sore and my shoulders are hurting, and no one can help me squeeze it!"

Seeing Chen Guohua acting like this, Sun Zongpeng gave him a slap on the shoulder.

After some fussing, Chen Guohua finally told him about the business trip.

Immediately, Sun Zongpeng and others shouted:
"Wocao, you can actually travel at public expense? Isn't it great? I've never been to Harbin Institute of Technology."

"Oh, you can take the train over there. You can eat, drink, and play. I heard that the food in the Northeast is particularly delicious. It's delicious!"

"What a great mission this is. It's just a document, so don't be too happy about it, okay?"

"Yes, if I didn't have such a mission here, I guarantee that such a good thing would never happen to you."

Lu Xiaoshi and the others couldn't help crying and howling.

With a heartbroken look, Chen Guohua said to himself, he almost believed your lies.

In the afternoon, he came to the BAIC manufacturing plant and went straight to Bai Lichun's office.

"Hey, Lao Du, where is Director Bai?"

No one was inside, so Chen Guohua had to stand at the door of the office, looked at Du Mingli, the leader of the second team, and asked.

The latter shook his head and said he didn't know either.

How could the director's whereabouts be reported to his team leader?
Good guy, you don’t know?

Chen Guohua shook his head and was about to go to the second-in-command's office to ask, but Sun Yaru stopped him.

"Team leader, there seems to be something wrong with the crankcase data in this engine. Can you help me take a look? I've been working on it all morning and I still can't figure it out."

As a poor student, Sun Yaru's attitude was very sincere.

It can be seen that she really wants to understand the design issues of this engine.

The task Chen Guohua gave her before was actually the design of the exterior of the car body, because this part was relatively simple.

As for the engine part, judging from Sun Yaru's current knowledge base, it is definitely not possible.

No, she was studying on her own and ended up in this state.

Helpless, Chen Guohua had no choice but to pick up his pen when facing his team members, return to his work station, and explain to them:
"This is a two-stroke semi-diesel engine. Based on this drawing, let me ask you, when the piston is in the compression stage, what will be produced in the crankcase?"

what?
Sun Yaru's beautiful eyes widened, filled with clear stupidity.

At this time, Wu Mengyu, Jiang Ruolin and others from the other side had gathered around, as had Qu Qingqing, Lao Chongguang, Hu Xingjian and others from the second group.

About ten people surrounded Chen Guohua.

It seems that Chen Guohua has returned to the scene where he taught Qu Qingqing, Meng Xiaochan and others.

"Comrade Wu Mengyu, tell her, when the piston is in a compressed state, what will happen to the crankcase?"

Wu Mengyu, who was named, was obviously stunned for a moment, and immediately answered with two words: vacuum.

"That's right, it's a vacuum." Chen Guohua nodded and continued:

"A vacuum is created in the crankcase, then the intake check valve opens and fresh air enters the crankcase through the filter"

First, he understood the technical principles and work processes, and then Chen Guohua began to solve the problems Sun Yaru just mentioned.

In fact, this is a very small problem. She is just a bad student. She really can't be expected to figure it out all at once.

Even if Lao Chongguang and others are experienced, they may understand these principles, but it is a bit difficult for them to speak out.

In other words, I’m actually not very familiar with it yet.

Ugh!
Don't be too demanding. At this time in the 50s, there were still many people who were illiterate. If he could lead these technical secondary school students to do a good job in car design, it was already very good.

"Team Leader Chen, could you please tell us more about the twelve-cylinder engine you mentioned last time?"

At this moment, Zhao Ruikang suddenly asked a question.

Colleagues who originally wanted to ask other technical questions were immediately led astray.

Depend on!
Seeing that everyone was excited, Chen Guohua glared at Zhao Ruikang and said:

"Are you sure you all want to hear the story of the twelve-cylinder engine?"

Large displacement and high power engines are extremely attractive to men.

In fact, Zhao Ruikang and other technical secondary school students are also young people. They all graduated in July last year. Of course, they like to pursue excitement and high-horsepower engines.

If they didn't know much about cars before, they wouldn't ask these questions.

But I just happen to know a little bit about it. I work in automobile design, so I naturally have to know something about high-horsepower engines.

Everyone nodded in unison, and just as Chen Guohua was about to speak, Bai Lichun was already quietly standing behind them.

And no one noticed his arrival because everyone's attention was on Chen Guohua at this time.

"Didn't I tell you before? I saw a news about the Formula One World Championship. That was a relevant report that my teacher in 65 showed me."

"This is a racing competition organized by the International Motor Sports Federation. Ferrari and other car companies have participated in such competitions. The cars used in the competition have this twelve-cylinder engine."

When he had finished talking, Zhao Ruikang asked again:

"Team Leader Chen, can you design such an engine? Can our factory make it?"

When Chen Guohua heard this, he rolled his eyes at the other party angrily:
"You have so many questions!"

After a pause, he continued:

"Our BAIC manufacturing plant wants to produce such an engine, but currently, it is not possible."

He did not answer the question of whether he could design it, because the industrial foundation of the BAIC factory is here, so it is naturally impossible to build such a sports car.

Therefore, there is no need to answer Zhao Ruikang's question.

However, Chen Guohua is working hard in this direction. The BAIC manufacturing plant in the future will definitely be able to produce such a super sports car.

"Guohua, you don't want to talk about it if you make other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige."

At this moment, Bai Lichun suddenly couldn't help but speak.

"Director, it's great that you are finally back."

When Chen Guohua saw the other party, he stood up excitedly.

Being surrounded by Zhao Ruikang and the others is not a good thing, so you should ask for leave as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)