Chapter 57 Yan Ruyu and the Golden House
The leaders did not just talk at the meeting. After coming down, they immediately researched a list and issued notices to all units to transfer personnel.
A week later.
Best leaders from the Western Research Institute, the Applied Chemical Research Center and several universities gathered in the capital.
This also includes aviation research units located downstream of the industry.
Zheng Yucun is one of the representatives.
Zheng Yucun originally looked very excited when he saw the list of members of the research team.
But as the meeting progressed, the excitement slowly faded.
On the fifth day, he was even a little depressed.
Because instead of discussing the good news, everyone summarized a bunch of objective difficulties.
So whenever there was a break in the meeting, he would appear in the smoking area in the corridor on time.
Before the end of the day's meeting.
Zheng Yucun came to the corridor as usual, opened the window, and ignited his melancholy.
"Hello, lend me a hand."
An older middle-aged man walked quietly behind Zheng Yuncun and asked politely.
Zheng Yucun was deeply impressed by this middle-aged man.
His name is Yang Jianming, who comes from Applied Chemical Research and serves as the director of the Fiber Engineering Laboratory.
"I'll have some, you're welcome." Zheng Yucun took out his lighter and covered his hands to light the cigarette for his senior.
Hu Jianming was still a little embarrassed: "I asked the lieutenant colonel to light a cigarette for me. I feel ashamed."
"I should."
"Your name is Zheng Yucun, right? Are you from the Air Force Research Institute?"
"Yes."
"You must have made outstanding contributions by carrying two bars and two stars on your shoulders at such a young age, right?"
This time it was Zheng Yucun who was embarrassed: "Damn, technical staff, the military rank is too high."
"Are you noble this year?" Hu Jianming patted him on the shoulder.
"I just celebrated my 32nd birthday."
Hearing this answer, Hu Jianming suddenly raised his head, looked at Zheng Yucun up and down again, and finally said in a caring tone.
"Then you should stop smoking."
"You mean I don't look like a 32-year-old?"
Hu Jianming did not beat around the bush: "Say To be honest, I guess you are 38 or 9 years old. Every time I think about it, our scientific research community is so vibrant and you are just thirty years old.”
"This is a good thing. In our unit, the average age is 34 years old, so I can be considered a big brother."
Hearing this, Hu Jianming nodded happily.
He could imagine that the scientific research community was getting younger rapidly, but he didn’t expect it to be so young.
After a few chats.
The two were quiet for a while, gaining a sense of distance from strangers.
Zheng Yucun also felt uncomfortable, so he racked his brains and took the initiative to bring up a topic.
"Director Hu, I have a background in aviation, and I know a little bit about materials but not much. Can you give me a solid background?"
"Are you talking about carbon fiber? "
"Yes, what everyone said at the meeting was somewhat written. I am not afraid to be honest. To be selfish, I just want to know when this thing can be used in our aircraft."
< br>Hu Jianming smacked his lips after hearing this.
It's different when you're young, you speak much more straightforwardly.
That’s not a bad thing.
Everyone performs their own duties, and it is the right way to consider issues based on different work needs.
No need to be secretive.
“It was indeed said in general terms at the meeting.”
"I have been dealing with this crap for almost half my life."
"Although I don't want to admit it, our achievements in the past forty years have been pitiful."
" We can actually produce high-level raw materials in the laboratory.”
“It was made in the Northeast a few years ago.”
Zheng Yucun’s cigarettes almost burned his fingers. , he didn't notice it and concentrated on asking: "Then what is the difficulty?"
"The difficulty lies in mass production and engineering."
"Currently we can achieve an annual output of 10 tons, which is unprecedented."
"But you are engaged in aircraft, it is very difficult. Clearly, 10 tons is useless.”
“Leave it to your aviation port, and you may not even be able to make a prototype.” “Not to mention that there are also related units such as aerospace port and ship port. ”
Zheng Yucun then asked: "Then what do you think the crux is?"
"I think the root of the problem is demand. Materials are different from other scientific research fields, and the results are not obvious."
"Like your Air Force, there is one generation of production, one generation of trial production, one generation of pre-research, and one generation of exploration."
"This time, the fourth generation of aircraft came out, and we can see through twenty or thirty years at a glance."
“As for materials, they only feel lacking when they are used.”
"Take this special group as an example. I actually write reports to the superiors every year and recommend that we pay attention to it. But today, the special group has only been established."
"It's already too late. We are still putting this discussion aside. You guys The needs of the Air Force are already in front of us.”
Zheng Yucun is young and has only entered the scientific research field in recent years.
I don’t have a deep understanding of the shortcomings accumulated in the past.
After Hu Jianming explained this, Zheng Yucun's mood became even lower.
He also realized this and quickly made up for it: "Forget about the adjournment time, let's just relax and stop being emo."
"What conspiracy?" Zheng Yucun didn't understand.
“Emo, don’t you young people say that?”
Hu Jianming is older, but he is willing to learn.
In his own words, he wants to hang on to the wheel of the times for nothing.
But Zheng Yucun looked confused: "I don't know this statement."
"You don't go online? The Air Force Research Institute doesn't have wifi?"
Zheng Yucun threw away the hot cigarette , shook his head.
He is on the list, but not many are on the list.
Except for commonly used communication software, there are not many things on the mobile phone.
When others buy mobile phone memory, they tend to buy larger ones.
Only he screamed for the smallest one.
“I really don’t use the Internet.”
“Then how do you usually get information?”
“Reading books.”
Hu Jianming was very surprised after hearing this: "You are 32 years old, you look like 38, and your living habits are like 68."
After saying that, he subconsciously took out his mobile phone and reached into his pocket before remembering that he had handed it in before the meeting. Confidentiality.
So I described it empty-handedly:
“I am an old man with my eyebrows buried in dirt. I have all kinds of apps. Douyin Quickly Search Biu Station...”
“I am my own person. I am still the up master of the biu website, and I give lectures there whenever I have nothing to do.”
"It's quite fun."
Zheng Yucun was deeply impressed.
To be honest, he didn’t even know what Director Hu meant by Grandma.
Hu Jianming also looked at his confused look, smiled and patted him: "Don't think my dad is too picky, you should learn to use these things."
"We have a Say something.”
"If you use this kind of thing well, you can obtain information much faster than books."
"Of course, there are also dirty things, but we are all adults, can we distinguish them?"
"You said you were buried up to your eyebrows. Compared with you, I am buried up to the top of the sky." Zheng Yucun felt a little ashamed.
The habit of not playing with mobile phones was developed in college.
It’s not that he doesn’t know how, he just doesn’t want to.
But after joining the work, things got out of hand.
Some business in the unit even needs to be carried out through mobile phones.
Zheng Yucun also felt very inconvenient.
"Okay, let me come down and try it out. What is the name of the software you just mentioned?"
Hu Jianming took out his mobile phone again: "You can go to the app store and download them one by one. They are all useful. ”
"How do you say that? The book has its own Yan Ruyu, and the book has its own golden house."
"According to the current saying, Douyin should have its own Yanruyu, and Douyin has its own golden house."
Hearing Yan Ruyu, Zheng Yucun's eyes lit up: "Really? I'm not married yet..."
"A metaphor, just a metaphor!"
(This chapter End)