Siheyuan: From a technical secondary school student to an academician of a major country

Chapter 85 Leading
It’s just that Yu Wenzhen is a little worried.

At present, the design drawing has been completed. If it is modified again, more than 90% of the spare parts drawings will have to be scrapped.

After calculation, the design of this drilling machine has reached the international advanced level. This is enough before exchanging skill cards.

But the idea in my mind is better. If it is manufactured, it will at least be more than 15 years ahead of the international advanced level.

Rubbing his temple, Yu Wenzhen felt a little distressed.

Should I start over again or just draw a new design?

After hesitating for a moment, Yu Wenzhen had an idea.

Since it’s troublesome to start over, I’ll just draw a new design. As for the old one…

Since we have already reached the international advanced level, we might as well create foreign exchange, earn money from foreigners, and then use the money to develop the country.

Absolutely wonderful.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenzhen stopped worrying.

Put the design drawings and spare parts drawings into a file bag, then take out new paper and start drawing.

With a clear idea in my mind, I drew the picture much faster this time than last time.

The last drawing took me nearly a month to complete because I had to design it and draw it at the same time.

Now, there is no need for design, you just need to draw down the ideas in your mind, and a week is enough.

Tuk-tuk-tuk…

There was a knock on the door.

Yu Wenzhen didn't even raise his head, just said "Come in" and continued with the work in his hands.

"director."

Fan Wenhe pushed the door open and came in, saying hello. Seeing Yu Wenzheng drawing a blueprint again, he couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't your design finished? Why are you still drawing?"

Fan Wenhe had seen the drawings of the Trinity drilling machine, but he could not understand it at all. There were too many advanced technologies in it, which were beyond the comprehension of a half-baked person like him.

"What's the matter? Just tell me."

Yu Wenzhen is now very enthusiastic and wants to finish drawing the new drawings as soon as possible.

Fan Wenhe didn’t think there was anything wrong with Yu Wenzhen’s attitude. After all, he was also a technician and knew that he hated being disturbed when he was drawing.

So he cut to the chase: "Director Yang asked me to come and inform you that there will be an important guest in the canteen at 6pm, and he asked you to accompany him."

Yu Wenzheng: …

Three black lines slowly descended from the head.

The technical department was busy as hell, but Yang Zhiwei actually asked him to have dinner with guests?
What's going on?

"Do you know who it is?"

Yu Wenzhen still didn't look up, and didn't stop the work in his hands. He was not affected by Fan Wenhe at all.

Fan Wenhe replied: "It's Minister Zeng."

Yu Wenzhen paused while drawing.

I just wanted to find Zeng Guobin, but I didn't expect Zeng Guobin to come to my door himself.

"Okay, you ask someone to reply, I'll be there in the evening."

Yu Wenzhen looked up at Fan Wenhe, then lowered his head and continued working.

"Yes."

In order not to disturb Yu Wenzhen, Fan Wenhe answered briefly with one word and then pushed the door open and went out.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was five fifty in the afternoon.

Yu Wenzhen packed up the drawings and, to be on the safe side, put them directly into the system space.

He was not afraid that someone would come in and take away the drawings, but he was afraid that someone would accidentally see them and then accidentally leak them.

This technology, which is fifteen years ahead of the international advanced level, can be said to be top secret. If even a little bit of it is revealed, it will be a loss.

Taking the first version of the design drawings, Yu Wenzhen pushed open the office door and walked out, and soon arrived at the canteen.

Before he even entered the door, he heard Zeng Guobin's hearty laughter.

"Xiao Yang, you've done a good job, but don't overwork our comrade Wen Zheng, otherwise I'll have to settle the score with you." Zeng Guobin, accompanied by the leaders of the steel rolling mill, visited the renovated fitter and forging workshops today.

That efficiency is much faster than before.

This made Zeng Guobin very happy.

Compared with the power in his hands, he hopes to see the country become stronger and more powerful step by step.

"Minister Zeng, what brings such a busy person like you here?"

Yu Wen Zheng pushed the door open and walked in. The tone of his voice made Yang Zhiwei break out in a cold sweat.

"Are you blaming me for not coming to see you?"

Zeng Guobin was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said to Yu Wenzheng: "I was just saying that you have completed your transformation mission this time and I cannot treat you unfairly. It seems that I have to take back my words."

Zeng Guobin's words made Yu Wenzhen's face change.

"Hey, hey, hey, come on, Minister Zeng, I was just joking with you, why did you take it so seriously?"

Yu Wenzhen knew that Zeng Guobin was also joking, so he didn't feel nervous at all.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and come and sit down."

Zeng Guobin waved to Yu Wenzhen, and Yu Wenzhen ran over and sat down next to Zeng Guobin.

"Secretary An."

After Yu Wenzhen sat down, he also greeted Zeng Guobin's secretary An Peijie.

Ampere just nodded.

With the leader present, he couldn't act too close to Yu Wenzhen. Nodding was already his limit.

Afterwards, Yu Wenzhen greeted other leaders in the factory.

The factory leaders responded enthusiastically.

Especially Li Huaide, his performance was the most obvious.

As we all know, although Li Huaide is not a decent person, he really loves talents. No matter who you are, as long as you have real ability, you will be valued by him.

As Yu Wenzhen sat down, the table had already been filled and the kitchen soon started serving the food.

Zeng Guobin is from Sichuan, so his favorite food is naturally Sichuan cuisine, so all the dishes on the table today are cooked according to Sichuan cuisine standards.

As the dishes were served, Yu Wenzhen's brows became more and more furrowed.

There were a lot of dishes on this menu, but the portions were clearly problematic.

You have to know that there are at least eight people at the table, if not ten, so the portion of each dish should be sufficient.

The canteen director would never make such a mistake, so there is only one possibility: today's dish was made by Sha Zhu, and a part of it was withheld.

Zeng Guobin saw that Yu Wenzheng's expression was not right, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing."

Yu Wenzheng waved his hands and thought of an excuse to cover it up: "I just thought of a technical problem."

"You are really a workaholic."

Zeng Guobin glared at Yu Wenzhen unhappily, and at the same time felt a little distressed.

Yu Wenzhen was able to graduate early because of him. Such a talented person cannot be exhausted.

Only when Yu Wenzhen is healthy can he make more contributions to the country.

"Okay, now that you're at the table, forget about work. You have to stay healthy so you can contribute more to the country."

Zeng Guobin patted Yu Wenzhen on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.

Yu Wenzhen nodded without saying anything more.

Although he was not thinking about work just now, he was still touched by Zeng Guobin's concern.

It turns out that leaders of this era are still mostly doing practical work.

After the meal, Zeng Guobin wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yu Wenzhen.

In order to keep it secret, he went to the conference room with Zeng Guobin and asked Amperejie to stop anyone from coming in.

(End of this chapter)