Feng Qiulan started narrating after writing the micro honeycomb:
"Professor Nangong, a technology has appeared in the beautiful country, which I call macrocell. My idea for the current microcell is to use radio frequency remote units."
Professor Nangong Jin drew a sketch beside him: "So, this requires networking. But what we need most right now is a program-controlled switch."
"Beautiful state-owned buildings can be bought and renovated."
"No, we build it ourselves. Although it is a bit difficult, after research and conquer, it will be our own technology." Nangong Jin's attitude is that of the research office.
If you can make something yourself, you definitely don’t need to import it.
This has nothing to do with saving money.
Only your own stuff is the most reliable, this is the consensus of Factory Nine.
Bai Hao said: "Professor Nangong, I want this thing to be actually usable before the end of May, that is, when our racing game starts, this thing must be actually usable."
"money?"
"No limit."
Money is courage, and money is the confidence of the research laboratory.
Nangong Jin always spoke with murderous intent:
"We will let you use it before the end of April. We have studied this technology before, but to put it into practice, we still need a lot of further research. Three months is enough. We will build the network while studying, Shi Bianyu,
The only option is to dig a cable trench or install overhead cables.”
When Factory 9 was first built, according to Bai Hao's request, there were already various trenches crisscrossing the ground.
The deepest one is one meter and a half deep and eighty centimeters wide.
It is not used for running water, but has been treated with waterproofing, insect-proof, and rodent-proof. It is also used for wiring, and it is also divided into strong and weak current trenches.
"The meeting is dismissed." Bai Hao stood up.
Zhao Qingguo looked at Bai Hao, wondering if there was a fourth meeting to be held.
Sure enough, Bai Hao walked to the phone again.
Bai Hao held seven meetings today, followed by a meeting on road construction, preparations for the construction of future hydropower stations, confirmation of welfare payments by cooperative units, and finally the distribution of his own welfare and the number of people who did not go home during the New Year in the Ninth Factory
, Ninth Factory New Year Party, etc.
So after the meeting, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
Zhao Qingguo, one of the spectators, was too tired to move, but Bai Hao was still in high spirits.
After the meeting, Fu Qiang asked: "Mouse, let me ask you privately, how confident are you in fighting the little Japanese this time?"
Hearing this question, the tired Zhao Qingguo also became energetic.
Bai Hao thought very seriously and then replied: "Master Fu, what should I say about this matter? I feel that the little Japanese is becoming more and more stingy, less and less polite, and less and less modest. In other words, back then,
After the beautiful Chinese lost two mushrooms, how generous the little Japanese was, bowing, saying hello, and giving money."
Fu Qiang was stunned when he heard this.
Bai Hao added: "Right, how generous you were back then."
Wow, hahaha.
Fu Qiang burst out laughing: "Yes, yes, that's right. The little Japanese are too stingy now. They have forgotten how magnanimous they were before."
"Right." Bai Hao also laughed.
It took Zhao Qingguo a long time to react, but he could still say this.
Today was his first official meeting with Bai Hao.
The image of Bai Hao in his mind has changed many times, with a serious and stern side, a grand side, and a bit arrogant. At this time, he didn't expect that he was still such a humorous person.
Bai Hao laughed for a while: "Speaking of Qingguo, there is something you should do. Go to the railway and contact us. Many of us will not go home during the New Year. Let them send the things they want to send home to you.
Then we ask the railway to help and deliver them to various stations, so that the families of those comrades who are not going home can pick them up at the station."
"Also, the factory will reimburse the money spent by comrades in the factory for sending telegrams to my family."
"Okay, I'll get it done right away. I'll definitely get it done." Zhao Qingguo stood up and walked out.
He thinks this matter is very important. It is a very important thing to care for the comrades in the factory, especially those who work overtime during the Chinese New Year and do not go home.
Seeing that Zhao Qingguo was in a hurry to leave, Bai Hao said again: "Also, if your home is in Jingzhao, or one or two hundred kilometers away, you can send a message to the convoy and send it home. It would be best if you can follow in person, and also express your condolences.
Family members of the Ninth Factory.”
"I know, I'll do it right away."
After Zhao Qingguo went out, Bai Hao asked: "Mr. Fu, I heard some things. In fact, I think Zhao Qingguo is a very nice person. But if we worked together a year ago, we would definitely not be together. We are not the same kind of people. Now
Not necessarily. Although Factory No. 9 is not yet established, it already has some wings."
"Give him a chance. I recognize his character." Fu Qiang said a kind word for Zhao Qingguo.
Bai Hao also stood up and was about to leave, but Fu Qiang suddenly said, "Sit down and let me tell you something."
"What's up?"
Seeing Fu Qiang's serious face, Bai Hao felt a little nervous.
Fu Qiang said: "I asked a few people. I feel that Mrs. Sasse may be interested in Shi Guozhong. What do you think about this?"
What do you think it is?
Upon hearing this, Bai Hao immediately said: "What else do you think it is? It can be done. Besides, it's not a bad thing unless there are special circumstances. But in principle, I support it."
Fu Qiang asked again: "Then what do you want to do?"
Bai Hao replied: "What else can we do? I'll go talk to Bell tomorrow. If she doesn't object and this is true, then we'll do it. This is quite festive, and it's not a bad thing after all."
Fu Qiang nodded slightly.
Bai Hao stood up and prepared to leave. He was tired and wanted to go back to rest.
Fu Qiang reached out and held him down again.
"Is there anything else?" Bai Hao had a feeling in his heart that there must be some trouble that Mr. Fu Qiang didn't say.
Fu Qiang motioned to Bai Hao to sit down first and sit peacefully.
Then Fu Qiangcai said: "One more thing, didn't your family have a sixth child? Mr. Baishan and a few of his friends came here and planned to stay here to celebrate the New Year. Later, the children of several families also said that they would come here to celebrate the New Year.
.You have never seen Chu Ting, but you know who he is. His whole family is coming over."
Bai Hao took a long breath and smiled: "Why should I take it seriously? I'm thick-skinned."
Fu Qiang added: "Well, there are people coming from your mother's uncle's house too."
"Don't worry, there are so many people and it's so lively. Are there not enough rooms at the guest house?"
"enough!"
"For matters related to my family, if the entertainer wants to charge me money, I will naturally have to pay. I abide by the rules in this matter."
Fu Qiang stopped what he was saying. He originally wanted to say that some of Bai Hao's relatives would come, but he changed his words: "One more little thing, I heard that several leaders of ministries and commissions also wanted to come.
There is no final decision yet on whether to go to Ninth Factory to celebrate the New Year. There is a very small possibility that Vice-Chief Jiang and Vice-Chief Balang will come to bring their families. Of course, it is normal not to come."