King of Industry

Zhao Guoyang stayed in Liang Hongjun's office for a full one and a half hours, telling about all the key points he knew about the prince's car, and was let off by Mr. Liang.

Seeing Zhao Guoyang racking his brains, Liang Hongjun said cheerfully: "Guoyang, thank you so much today. Without further ado, let's go to Yangcheng Hotel and have a good meal!"

Seeing that Liang Hongjun was about to stand up, Zhao Guoyang quickly held him down and said, "Mr. Liang, forget it, it's better next time. Today is still early, so I have to hurry back. If it takes another day I missed the train for two hours, so I won’t be able to leave until tomorrow.”

"Ah, are you in such a hurry to go back?" Liang Hongjun asked in surprise.

Zhao Guoyang touched his nose in distress, and sighed: "There is no way, there are still a lot of things waiting in the factory. After the engine is settled, there are still many things to prepare for the frame, plastic parts, and tires."

"Our factory manager Mu set me up in March, and I want to come up with the first prototype. Mr. Liang, do the math, it's already February 11th, there is no time to delay it..."

Listening to Zhao Guoyang's complaints, Liang Hongjun said with a slight smile: "There is no way, who made Guoyang you so capable. The so-called capable people work harder, that's probably the case!"

Since Zhao Guoyang insisted on rushing back, Liang Hongjun naturally couldn't stop him. Immediately, he picked up the phone and dialed it.

After a while, a small car downstairs was already parked there waiting.

Liang Hongjun sent Zhao Guoyang to the car all the time, and then said to him: "Well, Guoyang, I won't keep you today. When you come next time, we must have a good drink!"

"Chengcheng. Next time you come, Mr. Liang remembers to take me to eat shrimp dumplings!" Zhao Guoyang said jokingly.

Liang Hongjun smiled and nodded, told the driver a few words, and finally waved goodbye to Zhao Guoyang: "Guoyang, I won't take you to the station, you have a good journey..."

...

In Yangcheng Railway Station, after Zhao Guoyang got out of the car and bought a ticket, he called Bai Rou and told her that he was leaving in an hour.

Upon hearing the news, Bai Rou immediately put down what she was doing and said she would come to send Zhao Guoyang off.

Zhao Guoyang knew that Bai Rou must be busy selling a new batch of accessories at the moment, so he said with a smile: "Sister Bai, don't be so busy."

"Rushing over to the train station just to have a look at me? What's the point of that? You, it's better than anything else to sell the new products of our Rongguang Machinery Factory with peace of mind!"

"Yo, I didn't see it, Guoyang, you are still a money fan!" Bai Rou giggled on the phone.

"Okay, I'll just listen to you. Right now, I'm really busy... Next time, when I wait for you to come, let's get together again!"

Zhao Guoyang responded, said goodbye to Bai Rou, and hung up the phone.

During the hour of waiting for the train to arrive, Zhao Guoyang wandered around the train station and looked for several clothing stores.

Originally, I wanted to buy two new clothes for my younger siblings, but found that there were no suitable styles, so I had to give up in the end.

...

When I returned to Jinling City again, it was already the ninth day of the first lunar month.

Since it was already 6:30 p.m. when the train arrived at the station, there was no shuttle back to Ninghai from the long-distance passenger transport center opposite the train station.

There was no other way, Zhao Guoyang could only stroll outside the train station with his backpack on his back, thinking about where to go for the night.

I originally wanted to find a small hotel nearby to stay overnight. But after much deliberation, Zhao Guoyang finally decided to change his mind.

He found a public telephone booth and dialed the number of the teacher's house.

The phone was connected quickly. After Zhao Guoyang greeted the teacher and his wife, he asked: "Teacher, your students should have drawn all the drawings, have they been sent to our factory? If not , I just happened to go to your place to get it right now..."

Hearing Zhao Guoyang's words, Mao was naturally happy: "Guoyang, you want to stay with the teacher for a night. Well, you come here. It happens that your sister Yuqing is also here, you two have a good chat!"

Zhao Guoyang didn't feel any embarrassment when his teacher saw through his thoughts.

He has a very good relationship with the teacher's family, he can almost be regarded as the teacher's half son, and Mao Yuqing and him have always been siblings, and the relationship is extremely close.

Anyway, the teacher's house is big and there are many rooms, so there is nothing awkward about borrowing it for one night.

Putting down the phone, Zhao Guoyang made a quick call and went straight to the teacher's house.

It's not too far from the train station to Jinling University of Technology, it takes just over half an hour.

After paying the money and getting out of the car, Zhao Guoyang picked up his backpack and went upstairs in three steps at a time.

After knocking twice, the door opened, and a girl with fair skin, gentle temperament and long hair walked out.

As soon as she saw Zhao Guoyang, the girl couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his ear, and said with a smile: "Guoyang, you guys are so embarrassed to come here, you owe me a birthday present, and you haven't given it yet."

"Sister Yuqing, let go, it hurts!" Zhao Guoyang showed a rare embarrassment.

This girl is naturally Mao Yuqing, the single daughter of Zhao Guoyang's teacher Mao Tiansheng.

She is three years older than Zhao Guoyang, and she treated Zhao Guoyang as if she were her own younger brother, and she had a very good relationship with her.

"Yuqing, you're bullying Guoyang again. He's twenty-three, and you're twenty-six, too. Look a bit girly, okay?" Mistress came over and asked.

After finally getting out of the clutches of the devil, Zhao Guoyang rubbed his ears and entered the living room.

In the living room, Mao Tiansheng was talking to someone.

After seeing Zhao Guoyang coming in, the man stood up with a smile and walked to Zhao Guoyang's side. He thumped him vigorously and said, "Guoyang, why did you come here too? My brothers, don't we have a good understanding?"

Looking at this familiar face, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Ruoyu, why are you here? Didn't the teacher say that you work in Shazhou Iron and Steel Group?"

"I don't officially go to work until the day after tomorrow. I just have time today, so I'll come and visit my teacher and wife." Xiao Ruoyu waved his hand and said.

"Okay, let's all sit down and talk, what's the proper way to fight and fight?" Mao Tiansheng looked at Zhao Guoyang lovingly, and couldn't help but said to Xiao Ruoyu.

After hearing this, Xiao Ruoyu couldn't help tilting his head, and whispered to Zhao Guoyang next to him, "Guoyang, you see. It's been almost a year since you graduated, and the teacher still likes you the most!"

After everyone was seated, Zhao Guoyang talked about the situation when he just got off the train.

Hearing that the precious apprentice hadn't had dinner yet, the teacher's wife Weng Aiqin hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles for him as a base.

While eating delicious noodles, Zhao Guoyang heard the teacher chatting with Xiao Ruoyu.

It turned out that when Xiao Ruoyu came to see Mao Tiansheng today, besides visiting his teacher, he also wanted to ask the teacher for help with his thesis.

Xiao Ruoyu is now a technician at Shazhou Iron and Steel Group Co., Ltd., and is about to apply for the title of engineer.

In the early 1990s, the evaluation of engineers in non-state-owned enterprises was relatively loose. Basically, as long as you have a bachelor's degree and work in the factory for about a year, you can almost be evaluated.

Of course, no matter how well-received the title is, it must be supported by a thesis.

Since Xiao Ruoyu usually has few opportunities to get in touch with international and domestic related new technologies, let alone the big treasure house of the Internet to learn from, this paper is naturally a big problem.

This guy also understood his weakness, so he went straight to Mao Tiansheng, hoping that the teacher would give him advice.

It's just that Xiao Ruoyu forgot one thing. Although the teacher is the dean of the School of Mechanical Engineering. But steel materials are not his research direction.

Xiao Ruoyu came here with the thesis he had written, and Mao Tiansheng could only give some general advice, and could not really guide him.

Seeing that there was nothing to be done, Xiao Ruoyu could only slump, planning to leave after staying for a while.

Zhao Guoyang, who was on the side, had finished eating noodles at this time, was seeing Xiao Ruoyu's frowning expression.

Seeing this, Zhao Guoyang patted Xiao Ruoyu's shoulder vigorously and said, "Hey, Lao Xiao, what paper is it, and this makes it difficult for you? How about letting me take a look at it for you?"

"You? Can you do it?" Xiao Ruoyu curled his lips and said in disbelief.

Hearing the conversation between the two proud disciples, Mao Tiansheng couldn't help laughing and said: "Ruoyu, you have underestimated Guoyang. Now, he is a special researcher of our Jiangnan Provincial Mechanical Engineering Committee."

"Don't talk about guiding you, even if you go to your Shagang Group, you have to be received by the head of your technical department."

"Ah?" Xiao Ruoyu opened his mouth wide open, and looked at Zhao Guoyang with an expression of disbelief.

He knew that the teacher never lied. Since the teacher said so, Zhao Guoyang must be right.

"It's just that Guoyang was only a little taller than himself when he graduated, so why did he become so powerful just after going out to work for more than half a year." Xiao Ruoyu murmured in his heart.

Xiao Ruoyu's surprise naturally couldn't escape Zhao Guoyang's eyes. He was secretly laughing at the moment.

Originally, I was still worrying about the next step of purchasing materials for my Rongguang Machinery Factory, but who knew Xiao Ruoyu would come to my door.

With this guy who can talk to Shagang Group, it must be much cheaper to purchase spring steel, alloy steel, stainless steel, etc. by yourself.

Thinking about this point, Zhao Guoyang didn't play tricks any more. He directly took the stack of papers in Xiao Ruoyu's hand, glanced at them, saw the title of the paper titled "Talking about the Welding of Carbide and Steel", and couldn't help laughing: " Oh, so it’s about this aspect, I really know a thing or two.”

"No way, Guoyang. You... really understand?" Xiao Ruoyu opened his mouth, as if he had seen a ghost.

Zhao Guoyang ignored him, and said to himself: "Well, there is a problem with the analysis of the causes of cracks in cemented carbide brazing in your paper. It is not comprehensive enough! Improper grinding after brazing can also cause cracks. Don't you know this?"