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Chapter 658 A Great Nation's Treasure, Ten Years of Hard Work! Ye Qiuping: Boss, is there any poison in this tea?
As evening fell, four Dongfeng MV3 trucks drove off the Hongmei Elevated Road and sped toward Zizhu Electronic Port, where Xingyuan Technology is located.

On both sides of the truck bed, there were five armed soldiers, their gun muzzles gleaming coldly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

After receiving the call from Yanjing, the heads of the Shanghai Central Office and the Anguo Association immediately set off by car with their assistants to Minhang.

"Are they going on a field training exercise?"

"And they're all carrying guns!"

"Wow, that heavy truck is really cool!"

"Could it be some big case somewhere? With so many people involved, it must be something serious!"

Passersby, seeing this, all turned to look and began to speculate.

the other side.

Chen Yansen glanced at his watch; it was 5:15. He had worked 15 minutes more than usual today.

But he couldn't leave yet, because the R&D center and production base had been completely sealed off by the staff of the Anguo Association. All researchers who had participated in the R&D and improvement of the Zhulong G1051 CNC machine tool had to sign another agreement with the highest level of confidentiality.

You can receive a generous signing fee on the same day, ranging from a minimum of 30 to a maximum of 200 million Chinese dollars.

In addition, there are benefits such as relocation allowance, housing subsidy, supplementary medical insurance, and support for children's education.

In other words, the children of key personnel can even enjoy exemption from entrance exams and freely choose to study at top universities such as Tsinghua University, Peking University, and Huazhong University of Science and Technology.

The downside is that if the technical details are leaked, it will be prosecuted as a crime endangering national security, resulting in execution.

Lin Nan, Wang Xiangchao, Zhang Yanjie, and the others belatedly realized that the importance of the Candle Dragon G1051 was far greater than they had imagined.

Previously, they were busy figuring out solutions and testing parameters all day long, and they never realized that the Aurogon G1051 was not just a mask stage processing equipment, but a "major national instrument" that could shake the lifeline of industry!
The blades, bladed disks, and casings of aero engines rely on precision milling by a five-axis machining center.

The keel beams, skin, and landing gear of the aircraft fuselage also require heavy-duty, high-rigidity CNC machine tools to perform deep hole machining and precision grinding.

Looking further ahead, precision components such as submarine propellers, ship gas turbines, and cylinder blocks and crankshafts in armored vehicle engines also rely heavily on top-of-the-line CNC machine tools.

Even the bases and frames of medical devices, energy equipment, optical equipment, and precision measuring equipment can only be manufactured using high-precision machine tools.

Leaving aside the distant future, let's just talk about Orange Auto, which is currently in preparation: if it wants to reduce costs and lower the price of the whole vehicle, it needs to use integrated die-casting molds, and the processing of such molds is inseparable from top-of-the-line large gantry milling machines.

The Zhulong G1051 has superior environmental adaptability, drive system, material processing capabilities, and software control system compared to ordinary machine tools, making it a special type of equipment in the machine tool field.

Simply put, as long as its drive mechanism, tool holder, cutting tools, and CNC system are readjusted, it can be completely transformed and put into various industrial production scenarios.

"Dong dong dong——!"

The quiet in the room was broken by urgent knocking.

An employee of the Anguo Association pushed open the door and entered, then looked at Chen Yansen and said, "Mr. Chen, representatives from the Central Secretariat and the Eastern Region have arrived."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yansen slowly stood up, nodded in acknowledgment, and followed the other person out.

Upon seeing this, Liang Jingsong and Lin Nan immediately chased after them, following closely behind their boss.

Chen Yansen hadn't walked more than ten meters when he saw two middle-aged men walking towards him.

The man on the left was about fifty years old, wearing a light gray executive jacket, with glasses perched on his nose. He was of medium build, with thick, bushy eyebrows.

Upon seeing Chen Yansen, he surprisingly took two quick steps, bypassed the entourage, and grabbed Chen Yansen's right hand.

"President Chen, I should have personally gone to Xucheng to meet with you at the last investment promotion conference. Instead, Meng Yuanzhi got the benefit."

The visitor was Zhou Ruixuan, the head of the Shanghai Central Office.

"Mr. Zhou, you flatter me. Doesn't Xingyuan Technology also have a branch in Shanghai?"

Chen Yansen released his grip and responded confidently and calmly.

When Luzhou, Shanghai, Greentown, Shenzhen, and Nanjing were vying to attract Xingyuan Technology, they offered generous terms. In the end, Luzhou risked everything to retain Xingyuan Technology.

Zhou Ruixuan originally thought that one Huaxin International in Shanghai was enough, but he never expected this.

Chen Yansen was able to recruit Liang Jinsong as the CEO of Xingyuan Technology and smoothly build a 28-nanometer chip production line. Moreover, he beat Huaxin International to the punch and increased the yield rate to over 98%.

He could understand the things mentioned earlier, but everything that happened afterward was completely beyond his comprehension.

From the light source system, collecting mirror, illumination system, projection lens system, and mask stage, to the picometer-level polishing and coating processes, and then to the advent of the world-class Aurogon G1051 machine tool…

This is equivalent to someone saying they want to develop a car, but ending up building a space car – an absurd situation.

The value of the Aurogon G1051 is no less than that of a domestically produced EUV lithography machine.

Did Shanghai really miss out on Xingyuan Technology?

How can this work!

Therefore, Zhou Ruixuan's trip was for two reasons: first, to carry out the task assigned by his superiors, and second, to try to make amends after the fact.

He said with a smile, "I think that for outstanding technology companies like Xingyuan Technology, we still need to continue to optimize the tax rate, land and talent introduction policies."

"Boss, I'll visit Mr. Liang Jingsong separately later and have a proper talk with him."

The secretary standing nearby immediately echoed this.

Chen Yansen watched the two of them singing in unison but didn't point it out.

This is how the world works: the strong always get stronger.

Only by demonstrating true strength can we earn more respect and preferential treatment.

Just as the two sides finished exchanging pleasantries, Jiang Fangyun, the representative of the Eastern Region, wearing camouflage combat uniform and leading two armed subordinates, strode over.

Beside him were two middle-aged men in civilian clothes, who, judging from their demeanor, did not appear to be military personnel.

“Mr. Zhou, Mr. Chen! I am Jiang Fangyun from the Eastern Region, and these two are staff members of the Ordnance Research Institute.”

Jiang Fangyun stopped, greeted them first, and then introduced himself.

“Hello, Mr. Jiang!” Chen Yansen replied.

Zhou Ruixuan then spoke up, saying to Chen Yansen, "Mr. Chen, could you please find a meeting room so we can sit down and talk things over?"

Chen Yansen nodded slightly, signaling Liang Jingsong to lead the way, and the group headed towards the conference hall of the R&D center.

at the same time.

Inside a lakeside residence in the very heart of Yanjing.

Li Qingsong gently pushed a performance data report of the Aurogon G1051 to the other side.

The person sitting opposite me was only wearing a white shirt and looked to be around fifty years old.

However, upon closer inspection, one would find that half of his hair roots had turned white, indicating that he was at least sixty years old.

Han Jinheng picked up the report and turned to the first page.

The image above is a densely packed chart comparing various parameters!
On the left are the technical parameters of the German Schmoll five-axis machine tool, and on the right is labeled "Experimental Data of Zhulong G1051".

国外设备在零下15摄氏度的低温环境下，加工精度会下降0.008毫米，而烛龙 G1051在零下30到零下50摄氏度的区间内，精度误差始终控制在0.001毫米以内。

More importantly, its anti-electromagnetic interference capability is more than three times that of similar foreign equipment. "The military research institute currently faces three urgent technological bottlenecks: noise reduction processing of submarine propellers, high-strength forging of landing gear for new fighter jets, and precision boring of engine cylinder blocks for armored vehicles."

The machine tools we used previously were simply not up to the production requirements in terms of technology and precision.

Li Qingsong explained calmly.

He paused and then said, "Academician Wang of the Engineering Association asserted that the emergence of the Zhulong G1051 will propel the shipbuilding and nuclear power industries forward by another five years; the processing precision and efficiency of the manufacturing industry can catch up with the world's top level five to eight years ahead of schedule."

Is the difference between people really that big?

Han Jinheng stared intently at the numbers on the document, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

"Probably so," Li Qingsong replied with a wry smile.

After all, as Qian Xuesen once said, even if someone is not very smart, can they not learn calculus?
Han Jinheng frowned slightly, wondering to himself, "Given Chen Yansen's performance in intelligence, memory, and scientific research, surely he shouldn't have only scored 534 points on the college entrance exam?"

Was it done on purpose?
What was the cutoff score for second-tier universities in Huian in 2010?

Han Jinheng asked a question to the air.

After about ten seconds, the secretary in the corner answered softly, "Mr. Jiang, it's 534 points."

"You mean this kid is manipulating his score? But what exactly does Xucheng have that makes him choose a fifth-tier city over Tsinghua, Peking, or Huazhong University of Science and Technology?"

Li Qingsong couldn't understand it.

Han Jinheng was equally puzzled, but he didn't care, as long as Chen Yansen was beneficial to the country and its people.

After pondering for a while, he asked again, "Does Chen Yansen want to expand the business scope of Senlian Bank from Huian to the whole country?"

"Yes," Li Qingsong nodded.

"Agree to his request first, and then remove the business restrictions on the loan scope," Han Jinheng instructed calmly.

The industrial and defense value behind the Aurogon G1051 is immense!

Since Chen Yansen wants to open a truly private bank, let's grant his wish.

"Should we invite him to come to Yanjing?"

Li Qingsong asked tentatively.

"No need! I'll meet him in person when the World Internet Conference is held. I want to see what surprises he has in store for me."

After Han Jinheng finished speaking, he suddenly stood up, looked at the South China Sea outside the window, and a smile appeared on his face.

Two hours later, the Economic Development and Banking Association received notification that it would grant more flexible policies to the operations of Sembilan Bank.

Zhao Binhai was stunned when he found out.

Although it is said that each bank has its own policy, isn't Seng Lian Bank's policy too lenient?

Aside from the fact that the staff are not on the payroll, how is this different from a traditional bank?
at the same time.

Chen Yansen left the R&D center and rejected the patent licensing cooperation proposal, instead opting to establish a joint venture to create a high-end machine tool manufacturing plant.

It is controlled by Senlian Capital, and jointly held by Luzhou State-owned Assets, Military Research Institute and Industrial Foundation.

After getting into the car, Chen Yansen opened the car refrigerator, took out a bottle of cold brew tea, unscrewed the cap, and moistened his throat.

Huang Boxiang, in the driver's seat, started the car and drove towards the Lanxiang Lake villa area.

Chen Yansen leaned back in his chair, gazing at the street scenes on both sides of the road.

Groups of migrant workers, some taking taxis, some squeezing onto buses, and some riding shared bicycles, are heading home.

At this time, it was already 8:30 in the evening.

Although wages are high in Shanghai, there is also a lot of overtime work.

Most of the passersby seemed to be in a hurry.

For many people, being able to watch a sunrise or sunset properly, or leisurely bask in the sun, has become a luxury.

Three minutes later, the car stopped at No. 18 Lanxiang Lake.

As soon as Chen Yansen got out of the car, he smelled the aroma of eel and salted meat, and heard the sound of tofu bubbling in boiling water.

"Old Huang, I'm giving you two days off this week."

Chen Yansen left those words and walked straight into the flower-filled courtyard.

"Thank you, boss!" Huang Boxiang grinned and shouted at his boss's back.

To be honest, being Chen Yansen's driver was definitely a great job.

Mr. Chen only works five days a week, with one pick-up and drop-off service in the morning and evening. His actual working hours are no more than one hour, and he earns 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month.

Old Huang was filled with gratitude, and then started his car and drove away.

In the living room, Ye Qiuping clutched her stomach, her lips deathly pale.

But after hearing the noise outside the door, she still struggled to get up, forced a smile, and went to greet them with a pair of slippers.

"Boss, have you had dinner yet?"

Ye Qiuping squatted down in front of Chen Yansen, helped him take off his shoes, and put on a pair of light gray sandals, asking him with concern.

"Not yet, what about you?" Chen Yansen smelled a faint scent of rust, and when he glanced at Ye Qiuping's slightly furrowed brows, his heart warmed, and he placed his hand on her head.

Master Ye clearly misunderstood, and immediately reached out to unbuckle Mr. Chen's belt.

Chen Yansen was both amused and exasperated. He raised his hand and tapped Ye Qiuping on the head, saying irritably, "Don't think about that kind of thing all the time."

Master Ye covered his forehead, looking aggrieved and pitiful, and replied, "I thought you wanted to."

Chen Yansen lowered his head and kissed Ye Qiuping on the lips, then immediately realized something was wrong.

I raised my hand to touch my forehead; it was warm, even a little hot.

"Have you taken your medicine?" Chen Yansen asked.

"Okay." Ye Qiuping replied with a smile, "Boss, I'll go get the dishes."

"Sit still, I'll take care of it." Chen Yansen put his arm around Ye Qiuping and pressed her down to sit at the dining table.

Over the past few years, he had tormented Ye Qiuping quite a bit, and the anger he had felt had gradually dissipated.

Ye Qiuping sat in the chair, watching Chen Yansen serve the dishes and rice, and a warm feeling flowed through her heart.

After the meal, Chen Yansen brought over a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea, which was obviously cooked by Mr. Chen himself.

"Boss, you're too kind to me, I'm scared. Is there any poison in this tea?" Ye Qiuping had a tear in the corner of her eye, but her smile was extremely gentle.

There was a "bang" sound!
Chen Yansen smacked her on the forehead again, silencing Ye Qiuping completely.

(End of this chapter)