Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 120: Installation and commissioning

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"Regardless of whether it is the leader of factory construction or not, the higher-level departments will never let you directly trial production." Lu Yunfen does not believe Yang Rui's words. In these years, self-employed people can have no unit or leader, and how can they do research without unit or leader?

Yang Rui is a good student, and the students are also managed by school leaders. Student files are kept in the school, and every disciplinary action is thrown into the files. Joining the League and the Party will all be affected. If the political review fails, the graduation assignment will also be affected. Those who can go to the provincial party committee may have to go to local state-owned enterprises. In the age of a job for a lifetime, this alone can crush the students to death. No matter how hard it is, the school can expel students and cancel their enrollment, and even the best students will be embarrassed.

Except for schools, the Education Bureau is naturally a more powerful unit. In theory, all the lives and politics of students are under their management. Unlike 30 years later, the management at this time is comprehensive and unreasonable, except for the children of high-ranking officials. Besides, few students can hide in the past.

This is also in the 1980s. If it were in the 1960s, schools and education bureaus would have greater powers. To be more precise, before the reform and opening up, the government had a stronger ability to intervene in personal life.

Lu Yunfen, who came over from that era, did not have the concept of no leadership at all.

How could there be no leader?

Leadership is something more common than dung. It nourishes our land and promotes the circulation of the biological world. It comes from everyone's body and intervenes in everyone's life forever.

I can’t imagine a life without a leader.

Yang Rui had a completely different understanding, but he did not argue with Lu Yunfen. He only said: "The WestJet Pharmaceutical Factory is mainly managed by a Hong Kong manager sent by Zelecom. He has no requirements for trial production. What we are doing now is to start production as soon as possible."

To engage in secret trial production, and to make a foolproof trial production, may take more time than commissioning.

As a factory system, it is difficult for it to be foolproof, and problems are normal. It is not surprising that a factory production line has been debugged for several months. It is also common to debug while producing. Especially in the trial production stage, it is not surprising that the entire line is suddenly shut down and then the design is modified.

If the visiting leader does not want to see the scene of the shutdown of the whole line, it will force the factory to be in an unnecessary non-production state...

Secret production is difficult to keep secret, and it will embarrass the leader if it is said. On the other hand, there is the issue of approvals and stamps. The factories that have not undergone trial production will naturally not be able to obtain the production approvals, and the things that are produced before the production approvals appear are naturally inconvenient to sell, and it is clearly illegal to modify the production date. . Although the unit in charge may open one eye and close one eye, Zelican is unwilling to do this kind of unspoken rule, and Yang Rui is unwilling to do it.

He has a bright future waiting for him, why should he play such unspoken rules with others.

According to his contract with Zeleca, he guarantees that Coenzyme Q10 will be put into production within three months, and his work is over. The leaders who came to visit were happy or unhappy, and naturally, Zeleca would take care of it.

Even the foreign trade of Chinese medicine may not care whether the leading cadres in Hedong Province are happy or not.

The only thing that cares about this is the Xibao Meat Union Factory, which is the lowest level and is an enterprise under the jurisdiction of Hedong Province. It is their main job to serve the leaders of Hedong Province.

However, at WestJet Pharmaceutical Factory, the right to speak of the Xibao Meat Union Factory is the weakest, not even as good as Yang Rui.

As a pure manufacturing company, in addition to providing space and people, Xibao Roulian Factory relies on a share of the skin, and changing to another company will not affect the pharmaceutical factory.

In this case, the Xibao Meat Union Factory also had to stay on the safe side.

In addition to the face of his uncle Duan Hua, Yang Rui didn't need to show other people a good face. Anyway, his grandfather had prestige in the state-owned enterprises in this province. Even if it is too much, the Xibao Meat Union Factory will not be so good.

Lu Yunfen only thought that he was young and vigorous, and he was careful to remind him. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "If it can be put into production as soon as possible, it will naturally be good."

She didn't explain much. After all, it was only the first time the two met, and she said a lot.

On the contrary, Ding Yaqin wisely thought of the difference between trial production and commissioning, but she didn't say much. Yang Rui's attitude made her somewhat uncomfortable.

Yang Rui accompanied them and said two polite remarks and continued to work.

The two of them couldn't make him stop and entertain themselves, but they couldn't help but slander: After all, they were still young people, and they were a little rough.

Fortunately, Yang Rui was handsome, and when he looked at it, the anger accumulated in his heart dissipated naturally.

The young Ding Yaqin's eyes even moved involuntarily with Yang Rui's movements.

Compared with the simple young men with thick eyebrows and big eyes that were common in the 1980s, Yang Rui is not only fashionable, but also distinctive in temperament and attitude. In addition to his handsomeness, he is indeed a first-class teenager in terms of appearance.

"It's just a bit of sharpness." Ding Yaqin thought so, and then explained to Yang Rui: If it hadn't been so sharp, there wouldn't be the current "charm"-hey, what am I thinking about.

Ding Yaqin shook his head again and again. In order to change his mood, he couldn't help but took a few photos in succession, but it was a pity for the wasted photos.

The current film is very expensive, and reporters have to queue for a long time to apply for a roll of more than 20 black and white films. Journalists with advanced qualifications can usually get more. Those with titles like photojournalists can also jump in the queue. Only young reporters like her have to follow the rules obediently. The film distributed in a year is only two or three rolls, unless There is no big project left with film, otherwise, she will have to pay for the film herself, or ask for the film from certain units, no matter what, it is very troublesome.

Regardless of what happens outside, Yang Rui wholeheartedly installs and debugs, just as he did when he was a graduate student.

Although the instruments and equipment of the 1980s are slightly behind, in terms of principle, these products that represent the advanced level of this era are not behind at all.

Completing a series of tasks in accordance with the existing drawings also deepened Yang Rui's understanding of bioengineering. Recalling the knowledge in his mind, Yang Rui felt happier as he did.

The engineers from all over the world that Zelecom has hired are also busy at the fastest speed. They came to China on a business trip, and the high cost is one aspect. In places like Xibao Town, accommodation and food are not what they can get used to. All of them want to finish their work as soon as possible and go home.

A total of 11 human-scale factories were completed quickly with the concerted efforts of a group of people.

Ding Yaqin and Lu Yunfen only stayed for a few days, and they saw that the factory was almost completed.

Ding Yaqin, who doesn't know the technology, still doesn't feel much about it. If only foreign technicians are doing well, she might just sigh with emotion. For the Chinese scientific community, which has not made much progress in 20 years, she will not be surprised how superb a foreigner's technology is. But Yang Rui and the sharp learning team he trained also got better and faster, and Lu Yunfen was too surprised.

The installation of scientific instruments is not like household appliances. The instructions for a decent advanced instrument may be 200 pages thick, and are written in English, or even more excessively, written in German.

Most scientific instruments using microcomputers have their own programs, while mechanical instruments have a large number of buttons.

It is normal for a researcher who has not been in contact with them to learn the use of an instrument in two or three months.

There are dozens of instruments in a factory, all of which are commissioned and even designed and installed. Lu Yunfen prides himself on not having such capabilities.

Yang Rui did, but she felt strange.

Lu Yunfen always wanted to ask Yang Rui, but never found a chance. The Xibao Roulian Factory arranges them in the guest house in the factory. The environment is much better than the town, but they have to be on foot. Moreover, it is not always possible to enter the WestJet Pharmaceutical Factory. Can't always find a chance to talk to Yang Rui alone.

Finally, on Saturday, Lu Yunfen had lunch and found Yang Rui and said, "You have a rest tomorrow, can you arrange a symposium or something, let us know the specific situation of the pharmaceutical factory~www.NovelMTL.com ~Yang Rui played with the atomic absorption spectrometer and said nonchalantly: "We will continue tomorrow. There will be no holidays. "

"No holidays? When will I have to work overtime?" Lu Yunfen has been in the institute for a long time, and almost forgot to work overtime. Although the country only takes one day off a week, if there is no one day off, you will immediately feel super tired.

Yang Rui is only eighteen years old. It is when he is full of energy. Whether he is studying, working as a tuition teacher or starting a business, he is used to the absence of holidays. He smiled disapprovingly and said, "Working overtime to the factory for normal production."

"Where are the foreigners? They don't rest either?"

"They are more anxious than me." Yang Rui smiled: "We can't buy steaks in China, and we can't buy bread. Do you think the British can stand the noodles every day?"

"Sliced ​​noodles are better than bread."

"Foreigners don’t think so. People still think that **** steaks are delicious. The eating habits are cultivated." Yang Rui said in a sentence and said: "In short, we will continue to work overtime to the factory for production. Please come."

Lu Yunfen nodded helplessly, leaving his own contact information, Qian Jingwan asked him to notify him, and then he returned to the Institute of Biosciences during the weekend.

Leaving for a week is almost the limit of business trips in the province.

Researchers from all over the world went back one after another, some left their contact information, and some just left.

However, no one expected that within two weeks of leaving, the invitation letter signed by WestJet Pharmaceuticals was sent to the desks of various research institutes, schools, enterprises and units.

This time, it is a formal invitation, which means that WestJet's pharmaceutical factory is about to officially put into production.

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