my scientific age

Chapter 143 The Chinese Society of Engineers!
When the time is up, it means that the new issue of Tsinghua Journal is officially published.

Seeing the wall clock reset to zero, the office fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to Wen Yiduo, the editor-in-chief of the journal.

"Masters, the first issue of the journal was officially published in April 1937. The only thing I can do now is to wait." Feeling everyone's eyes, Wen Yiduo stood up, looked around, and said solemnly with a solemn face. .

Previously, I was waiting for the official publication of the first issue of the journal. Now, I am waiting for the feedback of the first issue of the journal.

During this period of time, Zhuang Qianding provided help from the professional field as much as possible after he was busy with the publication of "Chinese Mechanical Drawing". in typesetting.

The entire Tsinghua Journal has devoted much thought to this work.

In the early stage, it was strictly confidential, and tens of thousands of copies were printed. This was the top treatment that no Tsinghua Journal had ever imagined.

You must know that academic journals do not have many readers due to their small audience and high professional knowledge, so the printing volume is generally around one thousand to two thousand.

The printing volume of the first issue of Tsinghua Journal in April was almost five times that of the first issue in January.

Zhuang Qianding and other Tsinghua professors and editors in the editorial department all nodded silently.

At this moment, with the arrival of the publication date stipulated by the journal, dozens of terminal publication points in Peiping City and Tianjin City immediately sent the first issue of Tsinghua Journal in April to the units and individuals who subscribed to the journal.

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The sun is fine today.

Li Guowei, an ordinary member of the Chinese Society of Engineers, sat by the window at home, made a cup of tea, found the latest newspaper, and enjoyed one of the few free time on Saturdays.

Weekly weekends, this is the exclusive treatment of technicians.

The Chinese Society of Engineers is the largest non-governmental organization of engineers in China. It began in 1911. Its first president, Zhan Tianyou, has a status and status in the academic field, second only to the Academia Sinica. Every registered member needs to go through strict membership procedures. test, and ultimately grant membership.

Members are divided into ordinary members, communication members, senior members.

Li Guowei is a new member last year. He is a mechanical engineer, and has a high school education. He has not undergone systematic training in the field of mechanical engineering. He belongs to the type of renunciation.

However, by virtue of his talent and unremitting efforts, he eventually became a registered mechanical engineer and is currently working in Beiping Yonghe Machinery Factory, where his salary and treatment are several times that of ordinary workers.

It is Li Guowei's habit to bask in the sun, make tea, and watch newspapers to learn about the country.

"The Japanese talk about peace, but don't use force? Shit, this is the weasel greeting the chicken for the New Year..." Li Guowei held the newspaper from three days ago in both hands. After carefully reading the headlines, he immediately scolded, and a hint of vigilance appeared in his heart. heart of.

On the newspapers, there are all kinds of recent events in the Pingjin area, and the headlines are that Japanese businessmen and Chinese businessmen seek a win-win situation.

Is it possible that the usually vicious and brutal Japanese suddenly talk about peace and win-win and seek commercial development?

impossible.

Although the behavior of the Japanese in the past two years has been much calmer, hardly any large-scale fights have arisen, and it looks like a harmonious neighbor, Li Guowei will never forget the ferocity and brutality of the Japanese.

His hometown is by the Songhua River in the three northeastern provinces, and his family is a landlord. When the Japanese occupied the three northeastern provinces, 160 people in the village rose up to resist. In the end, he was the only one who was studying at school and survived.

The mother died, the father died, the two-year-old sister died, and neither the eldest brother nor the second brother was spared.

This is hatred that will never be forgotten, hatred that spreads in blood.

It cannot be eliminated, it cannot be eliminated.

Anyone can forget the brutality of the Japanese, but he will not.

"Dong dong!" Suddenly, just as Li Guowei was thinking about the problem, there was a light knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Li Guowei heard the knock on the door, put down the newspaper, came to the door, and shouted.

"The journal you subscribed to is published, and I sent it." A young man's voice came from outside the door.

Journals?

"Hold on."

When Li Guowei heard this, he let go of his vigilance. He did subscribe to the journals of Peking University Journal and Tsinghua Journal, although he didn't know which one was sent now.

As an engineer, Li Guowei needs to recharge from time to time to supplement himself. The reason why he can successfully obtain the ordinary membership of the Chinese Society of Engineers is inseparable from the habit of studying academic journals.

Opening the door, a young newspaper delivery man stood outside.

"This is the first issue of Tsinghua Journal in April." The youth who delivered the newspaper took out a thick Tsinghua Journal periodical from his body and handed it to Li Guowei.

"Why is it so thick?"

When Li Guowei saw this issue of the Tsinghua Journal, he was instantly stunned and his eyelids jumped wildly. The thickness of the journal in front of him was no less than that of a dictionary.

God, what's going on here?
There was also a hint of helplessness on the face of the newspaper delivery youth: "It's so thick."

Are you dumbfounded?
I'm still helpless.

In the past, the thickness of any academic journal was only about a book, but the Tsinghua Journal was better this time. A publication weighed more than three pounds, making it seem that the paper does not need money.

"How much." Li Guowei shook his head and took over the heavy first issue of the April journal.

The youth who delivered the newspaper responded: "2 Mao."

"It's so cheap? Give it." Li Guowei was puzzled and took the money from his trouser pocket and handed it to the youth who delivered the newspaper.

"See you next time." The youth who delivered the newspaper collected the money to say goodbye and turned to leave.

"You walk slowly."

Li Guowei responded, closed the door, picked up the latest Tsinghua Journal, and returned to the window.

"Strange, why is this issue of the journal so thick and the price is [-] cents cheaper? Is this a loss-making business?" Li Guowei was puzzled and became interested in this issue of the Tsinghua Journal, and put the newspaper aside.

Turning the first page, it is a sentence.

This issue of the journal, with the help of Mr. Zhang San, hopes to establish the standard of my country's industrial machinery field with his book "Chinese Mechanical Drawing".

Due to the limited level of editors, mistakes and mistakes are inevitable. If there are any mistakes, please correct me.

Editors: Wen Yiduo, Chen Yinke, Zhuang Qianding, Ye Qisun.

"Zhonghua Mechanical Drawing?!" Li Guowei was stunned when he saw this sentence. As an engineer in the mechanical field, he certainly understood the meaning of this sentence in the journal, and he also knew what was lacking in the current Chinese industrial machinery field.

God, shouldn't it be...

Li Guowei was a little unbelievable, his head was dizzy, he couldn't help swallowing his throat, took a deep breath, forcibly kept calm, and turned the page with his right hand.

There is no long talk, no tedious elaboration, and the second page goes directly to the topic.

"Chinese Mechanical Drawing"

Author, Zhang San.

Drawing Format: The requirement is rectangle, white, and the size is A0, A1, A2, A3, A4 five basic drawing sizes...

Li Guowei was fascinated by the seemingly boring parameters and standards. Gradually, his eyes became rosy, and his eyes were full of tears.

No one understands the importance of this "Chinese Mechanical Drawing" better than him.

"No, I'm going to find the factory manager immediately!" Li Guowei continued to watch for a while, and finally forcibly interrupted himself, took a deep breath, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

"Dong dong!" Suddenly, there was another knock on the door.

Li Guowei wondered: "Who is it?"

"Hello, I am sending the journal of Peking University."

(End of this chapter)