Chapter 142 Transistors are sissy technology! (3k)
To the north, at Da Maozi's house, an organization responsible for electronic products, several bears were discussing something in the conference room.
"Comrade Sergeyev, I think we have to pay attention to our friends in the south."
"Comrade Petrovich, I think you are wasting our time, they Very diligent, hard-working, and maybe smart, but they have nothing now, their technical list is as clean as my Vodka bottle."
"Sergeev, they have been born for ten. Years ago, maybe the truth is not what you think. Our comrades working there told us that they have a new kind of computer.”
"Computer? My dear Davari, if I remember correctly, they just copied our M-3 last year, and the speed is less than one-third of our M-3."
"Comrade Sergeyev, that was last year. You have to understand that time is like the water of the Yenisei River, constantly flowing forward. Here is a piece of news, which our comrade wrote down from memory, I think you need to take a closer look.”
Da Maozi supports the expert comrades in the south, and it is inevitable that he will come into contact with the latest domestic computers in the south together with the comrades in the south.
"Okay, okay, Petrovich, give me that damn paper and I'll see what they saw."
Sergeev took Peter The paper in Lovich's hand was examined under the light.
"Oh, hell, what do I see? Friends from the south, have a computer as fast as our M-3? Comrade Petrovich, this is not funny, the M-3 is already an obsolete product , it is not as fast as our latest tube computer."
"Sergeyev, you need to be patient, keep reading"
Sergeyev refrained from tearing this up. He read the piece of paper impulsively: "This is impossible. Can they make a computer like the M-3 one-tenth smaller than the M-3? Maybe our comrades only saw their paper tape machine. Peter Petrovich, you know, they are not professional computer experts."
Petrovich looked at him solemnly: "No, Comrade Sergeyev, you need to put away your prejudice. Our people made it very clear that they had developed a new computer that could be mass-produced, was compact, was as fast as the M-3, and used new fast input and visual output devices. It did not. We need a heavy and cumbersome paper tape machine and that crazy main console."
Sergeyev was stunned for a while and muttered: "Okay, okay, you are right, they are. With this thing, so what? Our latest computers are much faster than theirs.”
Petrovich looked at him: "I think we need them to share technology with us. I guess, they use transistors, which are much smaller than our tubes."
"Are you crazy? Petrovich Vicky, we all know that in the light of atoms, transistors are far less reliable than electron tubes, and we don’t need such a sissy thing as a transistor!”
“Comrade Sergeyev, at least it’s small, It is very convenient and can be used in many places where our tube computers cannot fit. You have to understand that our computers of the same size are far less fast, and it is very convenient to use.”
Several other Davaris who had been watching the two of them also agreed with Petrovich's idea.
"Okay, okay, Comrade Petrovich, and you, what you said makes a little sense. Then let's buy a batch from them, and I will apply to my superiors. I'll say it again, We don’t need sissy technology like transistor computers. Vacuum tubes are the romance of men. They can be as strong as bears under the brilliance of atoms!”
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Gao Zhendong, who returned to the yard from the Beijing Steel Factory, looked at Liu Haizhong waiting at the door of his house with some confusion.
Ever since he heard the news on the radio that Gao Zhendong was promoted to deputy director level, Liu Haizhong has been feeling a little anxious all day long.
If the curse words could come true, Yan Bugui might have died countless times.
Deputy department, he is still thinking about the unimpressive section chief day and night, but Gao Zhendong, who kicked both of his legs off, has already arrived at the deputy department.
He really wanted to explain to Gao Zhendong, but Gao Zhendong was too busy and couldn't find him at all. He was not even in the factory, and the time he would go home was unpredictable.
I wanted to ask the people in the technical department, but I didn’t dare.
You live in the same courtyard and instead of going to him directly, you came to inquire from us. This is obviously a problem.
The more he thought about it, the more Liu Haizhong thought about it, and he couldn't stand it any more, so he simply used crutches and dragged a bench, sat down at the door of Gao Zhendong and waited.
Seeing that today is also Saturday, Gao Zhendong will definitely not go home today.
Seeing Gao Zhendong riding into the yard, Liu Haizhong finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was waiting for the leader back: "Director Zhengao, you are back."
Gao Zhendong smiled while locking the car. He said: "Ah, Master Liu, do you have something to do with work? It's been like this, why don't you forget about work?"
The meaning is actually very clear: if you don't have something to do with work, , then don’t bother me.
I feel aggrieved in the center of my bangs. How did I come to be like this? Haven’t you figured it out yet? But he would never dare to say this.
The way Gao Zhendong smiled made him a little scared. If he remembered correctly, Gao Zhendong always looked at him with a smile like this after his two legs were broken.
He mustered up the courage and stuttered a little in his bangs: "Director Gao Gao, I'm here to apologize to you."
Gao Zhendong said "Ah" to express his surprise: "Ah, Master Liu, what do you have to apologize to me for?" Liu Haizhong murmured: "Director Gao, I used to be obsessed with Yan Bugui and did something wrong to you, so I came here specially. I’ll apologize to you.”
At this time, Liu Haizhong completely ignored the friendship with the second and third uncles Yanbu Gui, and threw the blame first, but He was afraid that Yan Bugui across from him would hear him, so he spoke very quietly.
Gao Zhendong looked like he suddenly realized: "Hey, Master Liu, is this what you are talking about? It's nothing, it's nothing. Your starting point is also a good one. Master Liu, keep a high degree of vigilance and always be vigilant." I have nothing to apologize for by tightening my grip on the enemy.”
——It’s not me who broke my leg anyway.
“As for myself, I cannot be true or false. I am not afraid of my shadow. As long as I do my best to serve the masses and society, the eyes of the organization and comrades will be sharp. I won’t have any influence.”
Not to mention, even though Gao Zhendong’s words were high-pitched, Liu Haizhong just did this, and Gao Zhendong wanted to get along with him, but he felt in his heart. No more bottoming out.
Seeing that Gao Zhendong really spoke to him in a leadership manner, he felt relieved and could speak fluently: "Director Gao still has a good style, thank you Director Gao."
After saying that, he pulled out a bag of gifts from behind: "Director Gao, you don't remember the faults of villains. I thank you. This is my apology. I hope you accept it."
Gao Zhendong immediately changed his expression: "Master Liu, work hard and don't think too much. Stop doing such crooked things and take them away!"
The leader is willing to scold me!
I don’t know how the brain circuits in these bangs grow. He can even taste a bit of the leader’s intimacy from Gao Zhendong’s stern words.
Seeing that he was still entangled, Gao Zhendong unleashed his killer weapon: "If you do this again, I will send you to the Internal Security Section of the Security Department tomorrow!"
59~ 62, happened to be a period of time when the supervision or disciplinary departments were vacant, so Gao Zhendong decided to send him to the Internal Security Department.
Liu Haizhong was frightened. At Gao Zhendong's request, he limped home while carrying his things and using a cane.
Gao Zhendong then opened the door and entered the house. He had something to do when he went home today.
I stayed at the Beijing Steel Plant for almost two weeks, and I also drew a prize in the middle.
But as soon as the thing was taken out, he put it back into the storage. Looking at the name, he knew it was a good thing, but the content was too thick and he didn't have time to read it.
Maybe it’s because the prize was drawn at the Beijing Steel Plant, and the content has something to do with it.
When he got home today, he was going to take a good look at the contents.
It took me half a night to browse briefly, and it took half a night to browse roughly. You can imagine how exaggerated the content of this thing is.
After browsing, Gao Zhendong was a little confused. How should I put it, choice phobia!
The content is too rich and complete, and he does not know what has been realized, what has not been realized, what is urgently needed, and what others can do.
It is impossible to check them one by one, and it is impossible to throw them all out at once. Even a peerless genius cannot explain this thing.
After thinking for a long time, Gao Zhendong threw the things into the storage warehouse. Let's put it there first and use it as a work manual or encyclopedia. Check it when needed.
Based on his current situation, it is estimated that there will be many opportunities for investigation in the future.
With a happy mood, Gao Zhendong fell into sleep.
The next day was Sunday. Lou Xiaoe rode her bicycle to Gao Zhendong early in the morning as usual. They were not going to go out today because there was a small thing that was about to be completed and they wanted to finish it today. .
The super mini scaled-down version of "Friends of Military and Civilian Talents" is about to be completed.
In the afternoon, as Gao Zhendong, who was simultaneously writing the tank gun stabilization system, said the last three words "finished", Lou Xiao'e raised her head from the table, rubbed her sore wrists, and cheered.
“Oh, oh, oh, I’m done writing, I’m done, Zhendong, am I great?”
Gao Zhendong scratched her nose: “I’m great, I’m great, it all depends on you.”
Lou Xiao'e wrinkled her nose and looked very proud.
Lou Xiao'e has indeed worked hard. Although it is a super mini shortened version, the number of words is still quite a lot.
So many words were all written by her own hand. Of course, the few illustrations in it were hand-drawn by Gao Zhendong.
After deleting a lot of unused or inappropriate content, the two worked closely for many days and finally used the limited time to complete this set of skills renamed "Multi-purpose Talent Skills Manual" thing.
(End of this chapter)