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Section 865 The old man is here to argue

I couldn't catch up with the train that night, so the railway arranged accommodation for me.

An hour later, the train station.

The man saw a familiar face.

Lao Zhou.

And many companions.

I was still nervous and afraid of the unknown future.

At this moment, there is a joy of everyone running towards a better life together.

How much influence is Mr. Yan?

In just one night, the people who rushed to Jingzhao occupied a carriage alone.

Lao Zhou, who had been riding a coal-delivered tricycle for several months, was very popular tonight, and was sending out a cigarette, and was sending Huazi.

"Old Zhou, but?"

"What's the point? This is what my wife bought to ask someone to do. It's not available now. Everyone can try it."

Many people took it with a smile.

Someone said suddenly, "I heard that there is a girl in the 9th Factory, who is only twenty years old. She has a single dormitory with two bedrooms and one living room, a high-end car that our director can't even get into, and a real bonus of tens of thousands of yuan."

As soon as these words were spoken, many people were silent.

Someone said, "Nine Factory, no one wants to add his name to your research report. If you put it there, the girl will probably receive a 50 yuan bonus, and the researched things have nothing to do with her."

"What is the girl studying?"

"I heard it was Riemann's conjecture."

Several people jumped up: "How much has been studied, what is the percentage, is it more than 37%?"

"I don't know, although the Jiuchang Copyright Conference is not confidential, there are very few news that spread. It was my nephew who mentioned a few words to me."

At this time, a man sitting in the corner said, "Forty percent."

"What, what did you just say?"

"I said that the girl studied Riemann's conjecture to forty percent."

In a word, the whole carriage fell silent.

The first thing they think about is not how genius this person is, but what kind of academic environment can make people calm down and bring research to this level.

Only those who are not influenced by the outside world and are not troubled by various trivial matters of life can devote themselves to research.

No one chats anymore.

Some people start to check their papers, while others start to study.

At night, the commander personally brought the cart to him.

There are also rice, drinks, two bags of snacks, and even one pack of cigarettes for each person.

It's not bad, it's not particularly good, it's probably just seven cents a pack of cigarettes.

Someone took the cigarette and asked, "Comrade Commander, do you know Factory 9?"

The commander smiled: "I don't understand, but I know that Factory No. 9 is studying a new railway, hoping to reach 200 kilometers per hour."

"real?"

"Really, from Jinling to Lin'an, Lin'an to Pingjiang, Pingjiang to Jinling, Lin'an to Mingzhou."

Speed ​​200.

Today, the average speed of a train is forty-eight kilometers per hour.

Speed ​​200!

This data shocked the people in the entire carriage.

The commander said again: "It sounds very exciting. You are all scientists. You should know better than me. How difficult is this. Just the seemingly simple things like bearings and wheels, more than 200 people on the railway have been studying day and night for half a year, but they still haven't met the design requirements. The rest must be even more difficult."

"No!"

Everyone looked at the place where they spoke.

Someone stood up: "It's not very difficult, it's almost impossible to break through. When the speed reaches 200, the steel has to be crushed hundreds of millions of times without changing, which is almost impossible. In terms of materials, the hydrogen content must reach less than two-parts of a million. In this regard, the casting equipment alone is a natural barrier."

"Besides, high temperatures, high cold has no cracks, wear resistance, toughness resistance, etc., hundreds of index indicators, which are very...a great challenge."

great!

That's right.

Are you scared?

No.

The Jiu Factory built five-axis place from nothing to something, from zero to one in three years.

It seems that life has a goal.

Ten years, more than ten years of wasted years, it’s not too late to go now.

Bai Hao knew about this plan, it was already early the next morning.

Because, the first group of people had already arrived outside the gate of No. 1, Jiuchang North.

This time, the scale of recruiting people from Fu Qiangman World was larger and higher in the last time. No one who graduated from a first-class university and had not participated in research for several years dared not stand at this door.

Dare to stand here.

They all have real knowledge.

fifty thousand!

This is Mr. Yan’s goal.

Within half a year, 50,000 people were collected, tripling the scale of senior researchers in Factory No. 9. It reached a record 70,000. Of course, if there are many outstanding people, Mr. Yan would not mind accepting them all.

This salary expenditure is no longer worth mentioning compared to the research funds invested by Factory No. 9.

This time, welcoming the newcomer did not allow Bai Hao to pick him up. Bai Hao was very busy and the things he had to worry about were not simple. Mr. Yan didn't plan to let Bai Hao worry about such a small matter.

However, Zhao Qingguo must be there.

Fu Qiang must not be missing, of course, there is Fu Qiang's little assistant Lu Qiao.

Standing outside the gate of No. 1, Jiuchang North, Mr. Yan praised Fu Qiang: "Fu Qiang, if it weren't for you who desperately enclosed land and built a house, I wouldn't know how to resettle these people. By the way, why are you constantly building houses?"

Fu Qiang thought for a while: "I'm going to find a way to schew some more people, but I'm not as big as you. Don't be angry if you say a gossip. Someone called me just now and asked, why are we poaching the backbone of the Imperial Capital Precision Instrument Research Institute? I haven't thought about how to reply."

"who."

After Fu Qiang issued a name, Old Yan took out the Lingling from his pocket and shook it directly.

Before there was any reaction there, they started to curse: "Are you blind? You are just a few people, not a few research reports every year, and publish high-end papers every year. Even though they are the first signing in the report, are those people not the backbone? What do we mean that we poached the backbone? We found useless useless people."

"I don't agree, I am Yan Huating, waiting for you to argue."

The other party was silent.

Some things are embarrassing to say.

Mr. Yan hung up the phone directly and said to Fu Qiang: "Don't be afraid, those places where there are righteousness, I can't accept people. Those places where dirt and dirt are hidden, I give those who are not stained with sludge, and a clean academic environment."

"Old Yan, you said it well."

Countless people began to cheer.

Mr. Yan looked forward with a stern face: "Don't argue, this is the alchemy furnace, is it real gold? Is it true? The real chapter under the flames."

Newcomers began to receive daily necessities, allocate accommodation, and receive canteen cards and pass cards in the fourth district.

It takes less than five minutes to enter the laboratory.

Shocked all the newcomers.

There is no level laboratory, and in Factory 9, Class C is the lowest. These are not even level. They are mainly for assistant researchers to learn and are used as auxiliary research. Even if there is a task, they are not considered high-end research.

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Yesterday, I saved a chapter for myself.

I originally thought that I could save another one today.

As a result, Kaven came.

The condition is outrageous.

Not only did I not save one more, I also used up what I saved yesterday.

Sad in my heart...
Chapter completed!
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