Chapter 2175 Mr. Qian’s class


Chapter 2175 Mr. Qian’s Class

Machinery factory, in the director’s office.

Yang Youning was discussing with Mr. Wang on the phone.

Since Yang Xiaotao handed over the matter of cooperation with the Seventh Machinery Department to Yang Youning, this wrangling has become their daily routine.

Anyway, Yang Xiaotao said that the machinery factory should not be taken advantage of. Yang Youning naturally knew what to do and wanted to strive for more benefits for the machinery factory.

The Sixth Machinery Department has sent ten master craftsmen for the gas turbine. You, the Seventh Machinery Department, should express your gratitude.

What? Sent it before?

Chief, that was before, in order to rush the work. This is now.

The two of them were arguing in the house for several days, and Mr. Wang was also rubbed out of his temper by Yang Youning.

He even felt that he would rather deal with the little fox Yang Xiaotao than talk to this guy in the future.

"Chief, let's make an agreement then."

"Okay, I'll be ready right away. Don't worry, our Red Star Machinery Factory will definitely do what we say."

"Don't worry. , we."

"Huh? Hang up?"

Yang Youning looked at the hung up phone and smiled proudly.

When it comes to research, he is far behind Yang Xiaotao.

But if we talk about this nonsense, we really think Yang Youning is a steamed bun that anyone can eat.

"Red Star Mechanical and Electrical Factory."

"Haha!"

Yang Youning wrote a few words on the table, very satisfied.

This was the result of several days of wrangling between him and Mr. Wang.

The Machinery Factory will establish the Red Star Mechanical and Electrical Plant. In fact, it is not considered to be established. After all, this factory is ready-made.

Unfortunately, it is now abandoned and the machines inside are outdated.

But it can still be used after some repairs.

More importantly, this was approved by Mr. Chen.

If he succeeds, he will have face with Mr. Chen.

Thinking of this, Yang Youning got up and went to find Liu Huaimin.

They want to discuss who should be the director of this electromechanical factory.

As for Yang Xiaotao?

I am still listening to the lecture in the auditorium at the moment.

Wait until he finishes the class!

In the synagogue.

Yang Xiaotao sat in the front row, holding a notebook and a pen in his hand, listening carefully to every word Mr. Qian said.

Beside him, Wu Zhe, Zhang Guanyu, Wang Xushan, Liu Xiangdong, An Zhongsheng, etc., a group of people rushed to sit in the front row.

The second row is people from various research institutes, including Li Lei, Li Junming and a group of young people from the Alloy Research Institute.

There are Jiang Ningning and others from the Ordnance Research Institute.

There is a group of people from the R&D department.

Even at the back, there were some young people who came from various universities after hearing about Mr. Qian’s lectures.

In this regard, the machinery factory treats everyone equally, and anyone can come in as long as they can show their identity certificate.

It happened to be the weekend, so there were many people coming, and almost the entire venue was full.

This is still the first class. If this news gets out, people will probably have to stand and listen in the next class.

Around the synagogue, Liang Zuoxin personally led the team and stood guard around the synagogue.

In Yang Xiaotao's words, no one is allowed to disturb their lectures.

Even if something happens, we have to wait until they finish class.

At this moment, everyone was like primary school students, not daring to lose their concentration. Except for Mr. Qian's voice, there was no sound in the entire conference room.

Even if I fart, I keep it in my butt for fear of disturbing others' listening to the class.

In the past few days, Yang Xiaotao read the books given by Mr. Qian whenever he had free time. Sometimes he even took some notes to record his doubts and waited to ask Mr. Qian.

As for Mr. Qian’s first class today, the content he taught was very simple and easy to understand.

Even the calculation formulas listed on the blackboard were all seen in Yang Xiaotao's book, which was very helpful to Yang Xiaotao's understanding.

“Does everyone understand these formulas?”

Mr. Qian walked aside and put down the chalk, then picked up the water glass and took a sip, looking at everyone with a kind expression.

Yang Xiaotao and others nodded, "I understand."

The people in the auditorium behind them also made clear sounds.

But Mr. Qian glanced at everyone with a smile, and finally looked at Wang Xushan aside, "Old Wang, do you understand?"

Since learning about Wang Xushan and the others, Qian Lao Bian was deeply impressed by the seven of them. They were all in the first two rows of this lecture and listened attentively.

Wang Xushan didn't expect Mr. Qian to ask this. He lowered his head to look at what he wrote in his notebook, then raised his head and smiled, "I, I understand a little bit."

"Oh, I still don't understand anything. , tell me, and I’ll tell you about it.”< br>
Wang Xushan listened, then looked left and right, and said uneasily, "Um, chief, actually I didn't understand that."

Everyone behind him also heard the same thing. Sound is how most people feel.

Yang Xiaotao looked back at everyone and was about to finish, but found Mr. Qian smiling, "It's just that you don't understand. I taught a group of students before, and they were just like you."

"You don't understand, it doesn't matter, let's talk again."

As he said that, Mr. Qian picked up the chalk and walked back to the blackboard and started talking again.

Yang Xiaotao finally understood why Mr. Qian added a third clause.

He just wants to give more people a chance.

An opportunity accessible to all.

Even if they don't understand, as long as they want to learn, he will teach them.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao took a deep breath and followed Qian Lao's chalk track again, listening carefully.

Qian Lao turned around and saw Yang Xiaotao's appearance, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

In his eyes, there are many kinds of students, including smart students, hard-working students, serious students, and naughty students.

Among this group of students, Yang Xiaotao is undoubtedly the best A smart student, but now it seems that he is also a hard-working and serious student.

He was happy to teach such students.

“Let’s start with the initial power formula.”

Mr. Qian spoke patiently again without any displeasure.

Even Yang Xiaotao felt that if there were still people who didn’t understand after telling it this time, Mr. Qian might tell it a third time. From 9 a.m. to 11:30 a.m., with a half-hour break in between, Mr. Qian has to work for a total of two hours.

This is not easy for someone of Qian Lao's age.

But Mr. Qian was very happy. When he was tired, he sat down and talked to everyone.

During lunch, Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Qian sat together, accompanied by Wu Zhe and others.

"I think you understand everything?"

During the meal, Mr. Qian asked Yang Xiaotao.

"Well, it's all stuff in books. I've previewed it before, so I can basically keep up."

Yang Xiaotao admitted directly without being modest.

Mr. Qian smiled and said, "Read the book carefully. I will talk about it next week, and it will be more advanced."

Yang Xiaotao nodded immediately, and then winked at Wu Zhe.

Wu Zhe immediately held a meeting and took out a piece of information from his hand, "Teacher Qian, these are some of our thoughts on the wing sweep angle. Originally our sweep angle was 45 degrees. ”

Mr. Qian was eating rice while looking at the data on the table. Finally he put down his bowls and chopsticks, took out a pen from his pocket, and wrote down a few formulas on the paper, "You go back and calculate the weight, speed, and wing structure of the aircraft." Bring in all the hardness, and then do the calculations, maybe there is Help."

"Okay!"

"Teacher Qian, this is a reverse angle design."

After finishing the meal, Mr. Qian had already At around one o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Xiaotao personally drove Qian Lao home.

“Your machinery factory is not bad, the academic atmosphere is very good.”

"That's all because of your teachings."

After hearing this, Mr. Qian shook his head and smiled, "If you can always maintain this desire to learn, in the future, the machinery factory will become the cradle of technological breakthroughs."

“Be nice to you So as to lead them, don't let up, let alone be discouraged."

"Well, I know, don't worry, I'm watching, and if anyone doesn't study hard, let them leave the workshop."

Mr. Qian laughed again after hearing this.

When the car arrived at the family courtyard, Yang Xiaotao got out of the car and helped Mr. Qian carry his bag downstairs.

"Would you like to come up and sit down?"

"No, teacher, you have been tired all morning, take a good rest."

"Okay, you too, go back early. ”

“Well, okay!”

After watching Mr. Qian go upstairs, Yang Xiaotao left.

I drove to the Chaoyang wet market and bought a chicken, then took out a lot of ingredients from the space and still kept them in the car before going home.

Today is the old Taoist's sixtieth birthday. Originally, the old Taoist didn't want to care about this matter.

It’s just a birthday, what’s there to nag about? Just have a normal meal.

Besides, he is not a person who likes excitement.

But Yang Xiaotao didn't think so. Not to mention other things, just the fact that Lao Dao had remained anonymous in the northwest for more than ten years was worthy of his respect.

What's more, the old Taoist is also kind to him and his family, and he is still struggling at his job even at his age...

Ahem

Besides , sixty is considered an advanced age these days.

Especially in this era when the average life expectancy of ordinary people is only about 40 or 50 years old, sixty is a hurdle.

So we must do it well, let the old Taoist feel the warmth from home, the care from revolutionary comrades, and then do better for the revolution...

Yang Xiaotao found a reason for himself, and put away the little guilt in his heart Dispersed and hurried home.

Back in the courtyard, Ran Qiuye, Liu Yuhua and others had already begun preparations.

Many people are invited to celebrate tonight.

As for the old man, he is actually playing chess under the locust tree with the old man in the courtyard.

The children in the surrounding courtyards were enjoying a rare holiday, running around one by one, with a carefree look that made the adults around them envious.

The old Taoist man was also surrounded by people, all old people in the courtyard. Some of them watched and played chess, and some chatted and spanked.

The old man was listening on the sidelines, raising his head from time to time and interjecting a few words.

Of course he knew Yang Xiaotao's movements. Although he didn't say it, he was happy in his heart. There was no seriousness at all when playing chess.

The aunt stood at the door of her house, her eyes swept over Lao Dao, her eyes full of envy.

The Yang family wanted to celebrate Lao Tao's sixtieth birthday, and it didn't take long for the news to spread throughout the country.

When she heard about it, a dim light flashed in her eyes.

The current situation of Lao Dao is the existence that the couple had longed for many years ago.

The old age has someone to depend on and someone to provide for them.

For this reason, they first chose Jia Dongxu, then Silly Zhu, and finally fell on Qin Huairu.

But over the years, she has more or less clearly seen Qin Huairu's true face.

This woman, although she appears kind and gentle on the outside, is still a selfish person in her heart.

If there is not enough benefit, she will definitely kick him away.

Just like she could abandon Yang Xiaotao for the five extra dollars the Jia family had.

In the future, they may also be abandoned.

Thinking of this, Auntie felt a twinge of pain in her heart and it was a little difficult to breathe.

Turn around and walk back into the house, sit on a chair, and slowly adjust your breathing.

In the middle of the afternoon, people came one after another.

The first to come were people from the Alloy Research Institute of the Machinery Factory.

Although Yang Xiaotao is nominally the director, he is very busy as director, so it is Lao Dao and An Zhongsheng who make the final decisions on daily matters.

Of course, things will be handed over to An Zhongsheng one after another later. Yang Xiaotao plans to let the veteran stay for two years and see what happens.

The arrival of An Zhongsheng and others made the courtyard more lively.

Then he said that Ran’s father came with Zheng Shuangyan. They had worked together in the northwest. As soon as Yang Xiaotao told them, they made it clear that they wanted to come.

Finally, there were a few important people in the courtyard, represented by Yan Fugui.

Yan Fugui also knows that not everyone in the Yang family can serve this meal. Now that he is able to sit here, it is naturally for the sake of Ran Qiuye, and he cherishes it more than Yan Fugui.

At the same time, I also reminded myself in my heart that no one can plot against the Yang family.

While Yang Xiaotao was preparing the food to serve, laughter came from the door again, and he saw Director Wang of the Street Office striding over.

"I came here at the right time..."

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