Back to the 80s Machinery Factory

Chapter 451 I will return to Jiangling in a single day!

I just received the project approval from Lian Yinghua, and then the radio station came to interview me?
Listening to Chen Luyang's question, the short-haired girl smiled and explained:

"The Department of Economics sent a promotional brochure to our Youth League Committee, saying that you had secured a youth project grant from the Research Office, that it was student-led, and that you were collaborating with a local factory. When we saw it, we thought, 'Isn't this a perfect example?'"

The girl smiled brightly, "No one has ever done something like this before."

Chen Luyang was never one to be easily praised.

Suddenly, a girl came up to Kuku and showered him with compliments, and he couldn't help but smile.

But outwardly, he had to feign humility.

He could only frantically suppress the smile on his lips, and spoke with a hint of embarrassment:
"I was lucky to catch up with the policy support of our school, and the repair shop also happened to have the foundation... In fact, it's just starting out, and there's no way to talk about any achievements yet."

"You're being too modest." The girl flipped open her notebook.

“We looked at the project introduction, and the spark plugs, nozzles, gaskets, all had data from actual disassembly. This kind of research project that comes from the front line of the workshop is simply not something that ordinary people can do.”

As she spoke, the short-haired girl handed the tape recorder forward.
Just as the formal interview was about to begin,
She paused suddenly, then kindly offered a tentative reminder:
"Chen Luyang, would you like to... adjust your clothes?"

"No need! I'm in perfect shape, let's get started!"

Chen Luyang is quite confident in her image.

He's such a proud person...

I absolutely won't go out unless I make sure I look my best every day.

It boasts a 365-degree thrill without any blind spots!
Short-haired girl: Emm
Oh well!
"Chen Luyang, we will now officially begin the interview."

Accompanied by the words of the short-haired girl,
The man with glasses stood up and snapped a few photos of his profile and front view.

"Let's start by talking about your initial idea for this project... How did you come up with the idea of ​​'generalization'?"

Chen Luyang said with some emotion, "We repair a lot of vehicles, and the models are all kinds of things, from the 212 to the old Jiefang, from the Xifeng 140 to the Huahai 760. We've encountered every kind of problem you can think of."

"But you know what, when these cars break down, the biggest headache isn't the problem itself, but the parts."

"For the same problem, different car models require different specialized parts."

"The nozzle, spark plug, and gasket all look similar, but the models are different, the threads are different, and even the gasket thickness varies greatly."

"What do you suggest we do?" Chen Luyang shrugged.

"Repair shops need to keep a very complete inventory, otherwise the cost will be hard to keep down and it will be easy to accumulate. Customers can't get their cars repaired on the same day; they have to wait for parts, and there's nothing they can do but wait."

"So I think if we could standardize these basic components, even if we only standardize a part of them first, it would be a real benefit to both the workshop and the drivers."

The short-haired girl listened attentively and then asked, "Did you draw on any experiences from abroad back then?"

"Yes." Chen Luyang nodded.

"In fact, countries like Italy and Germany have already started working on the universal design of standard parts."

“Germans, in particular, are very particular about ‘modularization.’” Chen Luyang paused, his eyes gleaming.

“When I used to look through foreign language materials, I saw that they even classified small parts into different grades, had universal assembly specifications, and nationally unified installation standards. They were very particular about it.”

"I thought, with more and more cars in our country, we can't just rely on taking off original parts for everything when repairing cars. Someone has to take the first step and try to do something different."

The short-haired girl listened intently, her eyes filled with admiration.

"So you put this idea into a plan and submitted it to the school?"

“Yes!” Chen Luyang nodded.

"I'm an economics major, so I have a deeper understanding of the market and the economy, which makes writing reports relatively easy. Plus, I have some background in the workshop. After trying a few samples, I felt that this could really work."

At this moment, the boy with glasses raised his camera and snapped a few more photos.

While filming, he muttered to himself:
"You looked quite natural smiling in that photo just now."

Chen Luyang subconsciously said, "I can smile again, or you can take a picture of me in a more natural way?"

"You're quite dedicated," the bespectacled man joked with a smile.

"That's right!" Chen Luyang laughed. "It's not easy to get a chance to appear on the radio program, so I definitely have to perform well!"

The interview lasted for about twenty minutes.

From the initial idea of ​​the project to the sample sampling process, the workshop conditions, and the difficulties encountered in the design drawings, Chen Luyang spoke with great enthusiasm, like telling a story, which was not boring at all.

The short-haired girl listened intently, nodding occasionally to take notes and asking a question or two to add details.

Her tape recorder kept clicking away, as if she couldn't bear to miss a single word.

After the interview, she put away her notebook and recorder, her tone tinged with genuine emotion:

"Chen Luyang, you are truly amazing!"

"Not only can he take a project from conception to implementation, but he also speaks so clearly and concisely."

Chen Luyang smiled modestly.

Hard work builds a nation, and communication leads to a brighter future!
"Doing things thoroughly and explaining them clearly" is a fine tradition passed down through the Chen family.

Don't be fooled by his father Chen Dazhi's honest and hardworking nature in the workshop. He works diligently and conscientiously every day.

But when it came time to speak on stage, his words flowed more and more smoothly, and he spoke with great eloquence, even convincing his sworn enemy, Old Jin.

Chen Luyang's success today is directly related to her family's scholarly tradition!
After the interview was over, the short-haired girl said, "The program will air on Thursday."

“We’re planning to do a special feature, and the preliminary title is ‘Connecting Knowledge with Practice: Peking University Student Chen Luyang Leads Industrial School Cooperation to Explore a New Path for the Standardization of Automotive Parts.’ What do you think?”

"I think this title is great!"

Chen Luyang's expression was serious yet conveyed affirmation and praise!
Professional, insightful, and even included my name!

Any topic that includes my name is a good topic!

The short-haired girl was amused: "Then let's go with this?"

"Solid! Absolutely perfect!"

Chen Luyang made a decisive choice, then changed the subject, asking curiously:

"Senior, I'd like to ask what the purpose of taking photos during our radio station interviews is?"

Broadcasting is all about transmitting sound; he won't need the photos after they're taken!
The short-haired girl explained with a smile:

"Although we are conducting radio interviews, the content of the interviews is to be simultaneously provided to the school newspaper, school bulletin board, and the Youth League Committee's newsletter."

"Photographs can complement text to showcase a person's charm and enhance the visual communication effect."

Chen Luyang's eyes lit up instantly.

"So that means my photo will be displayed on the bulletin board?"

"Correct!"

moment!

Chen Luyang's mother felt as if she were ascending to heaven, every pore of her body was invigorated!
Knew it!
When you desperately want something, the whole world will help you!
One of his biggest regrets last week was...
The school's arts department can't draw sketches, so they can't post their portraits in every corner of the school.
We can't let everyone know who he is or what he looks like!
it's good now.

Not only can their images be posted on the school's bulletin board,

And it uses photos, so it's 100% authentic!

My dream of making a name for myself at Peking University can finally come true!!!
call……

Chen Luyang took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. The "famous throughout the school" energy in his chest finally broke through the Du Meridian and successfully overcame the bottleneck.

After leaving the dormitory,
The short-haired girl and the girl with glasses whispered to each other as they walked towards the broadcasting station:
"This person has quite a personality."

"She does have a lot of personality."

"Seriously... I've interviewed so many people, and they wear all sorts of clothes, but this is the first time I've seen someone dress like this."

"The worst part is that he was so self-righteous and confident!! I felt embarrassed for him, but he seemed quite proud of himself."

"Yeah, I don't understand. They're all grown up, why do they still like to bring that stuff!"

"People with real talent are probably different from ordinary people like us; they have a special quality." "I feel the same way...they are indeed quite unique."

……

At this moment, Chen Luyang, completely unaware that she was being chirped by crickets behind her, was happily and proudly walking upstairs back to her dormitory.

I don't know if it was just psychological, or if everyone already knew that I had been interviewed by the school radio station.

Anyway!

There were unusually many eyes on me in the hallway today.

From the first floor to the fourth floor, every time he passed a floor, a classmate would give him a special look.

Tsk, these are the troubles of being famous!
Chen Luyang was so happy she could jump for joy, but she pretended to be calm and even smiled slightly, nodding politely to the passing classmates.

When we arrived at the dormitory entrance,
He finally let out a long sigh, tossed his head, and walked in with a flourish.

Curious, I opened the small package that had been mailed to me.

There was a letter inside, and a pair of woolen gloves.

"Why are these gloves still rolled up in one direction???"

Chen Luyang picked up the gloves suspiciously and looked them over.

These are perfectly good gloves, knitted using a mix of wool and cashmere yarn, the knit is very dense and thick.

Judging from the amount of yarn used, the person knitting these gloves must have put in a lot of effort.

"The size is just right~"

Chen Luyang happily stretched her hand inside.

All five fingers were bent to one side...

"It's obvious that he always holds my right hand, even when he knits gloves, he knits them according to the habits of his right hand."

Good!

It's a stroke-by-stroke.
A life that goes smoothly and without incident.

Chen Luyang opened the letter with a sweet feeling in her heart.

"My dear Xiao Chen, are you doing well in Pian'er City?"

"I'm fine, but I miss you so much, I think about you every day..."

Oh crap...

Who could resist such tender words from a normally radiant and charming female manager?
Upon seeing this simple sentence, Chen Luyang's heart skipped a beat, and he desperately wanted to buy a train ticket immediately and rush back to the provincial capital.

Chen Luyang quickly looked down.

“Last week, my uncle and aunt invited me to their house for dinner. I went, and the pork ribs that my aunt stewed were especially delicious.”

"I bought a washing machine at home, so you won't have to do laundry next time you come over!"

Chen Luyang frowned slightly.
Why did you suddenly buy a washing machine?!
...Isn't this stealing my thunder?

One of the key reasons he was able to win over his future mother-in-law was that he could wash curtains and do housework.

He had originally planned to visit Chen Jinyue's house during the winter break and make a good impression.

Who knew they'd actually bought a washing machine!

Am I now a useless hero?
"I received the things you bought for me, and I really like them."

"I'm counting down the days now, eagerly awaiting your winter break and your return home."

"These gloves are ones I knitted for you before, but it was my first time doing this, so I didn't do them well and they turned out a bit messy... I hope you won't mind."

"My parents invited my uncle and aunt over for dinner this weekend, but it's a pity you're not here. I wish you were here."

"Take good care of yourself in Pian'er City. Don't always buy me things. Get some for yourself too. I'll be waiting for you to come back."

"This winter in the provincial capital feels especially cold without you."

hum.

The last sentence, like a fine needle, pierced deeply into Chen Luyang's heart.

It hurt him deeply.

The initial joy gradually subsided.

It feels like there's a lump in my throat, I can't spit it out, and I can't swallow it down either.

Now he really wants to rush to the station, buy a ticket, and run back to the provincial capital to see his girlfriend.

But unfortunately,
This road is too long and too far...

Life without airplanes and high-speed trains

Only the slow-moving green trains and the long wait for letters to be sent.

Even longing ferments into a melancholy and lingering feeling.

People who used to be able to see in the provincial capital within two hours by bike now take at least 24 hours to reach.

...? ? ?
24 hours!

It doesn't seem like it's impossible!
Leave Friday night, arrive Saturday night.

Meet once,
I'll leave on Saturday and be back on Sunday night.

That way I won't miss class on Monday.

The main feature is a one-day trip from Jiangling, a thousand miles away.

Chen Luyang's eyes deepened!
With a "whoosh",
Chen Luyang's gaze swept across the wardrobe like a laser beam.

Thankfully, my mother brought me some underwear.

Otherwise, he really wouldn't have the money to buy a train ticket right now.

If you think of it, do it!
With money and keys in his pocket, Chen Luyang was about to go out to make a phone call to ask Director Lu to help him buy a ticket.

Even if Director Lu can't buy a ticket, Jiang Tie is still at the West Railway Station.
I can at least try to think of a solution.

I'm walking and thinking about it.
Chen Luyang hurriedly walked through the lobby on the first floor.

Just as he was about to step out,
suddenly!

He stopped in his tracks, as if he had seen a ghost, and suddenly turned his head to look at the mirror in the lobby on the first floor.

In the mirror, a young, energetic, and spirited man, wearing a bright red scarf, stood ramrod straight in the center of the lobby.

Holy crap... a red scarf!!!

Chen Luyang's hair stood on end in an instant.

Almost as if he were electrocuted, he ripped the red scarf off his neck and quickly tucked it into his pocket.

The movements were quick and flustered, and my mind went blank.

I'm numb...

No wonder the short-haired girl told herself to tidy up her clothes.

No wonder I've been followed by so many eyes along the way.

So that's why his mother was upset!
...No, wait a minute!!!

Thinking of those photos of the little boy with glasses,

Chen Luyang's expression changed, and she turned around abruptly, rushing frantically towards the school's Youth League Committee.

(End of this chapter)