my scientific age

Chapter 61 Life is really ups and downs!
Yu Hua was not tired, picked up the book and went to the library, thinking about the drafting standard all the time.

The drafting standards are rigorous and complex, involving all aspects, from the format and format of the drawings, to the drawing method of drawings, facial symbols, and then to the dimensioning method, and no mistakes can be made.

If it is wrong, it will affect the pattern itself, which in turn affects the reality of construction and manufacturing using the pattern, and ultimately affects the industrial system of the entire country.

rigorous!

This is the core requirement.

But this is not a problem, it cannot trouble Yu Hua.

The problem now is...

Safety.

Yes, personal safety.

Yu Hua has the knowledge of three types of drafting standards, such as machinery, construction and chemical industry, which he has read at station B in his mind. It is no problem to build a set of drafting standards belonging to the Republic of China based on the drafting standards of later generations, but the trouble is that this set of drafting standards The standard can't stand it.

"Under the background of knowledge blockade, if I openly sell it as a student of No. [-] middle school and my real name, it would be tantamount to suicide for me who lacks the ability to protect myself, and I will definitely receive the attention of Japanese spies and traitors, as well as foreigners. The special vision of some chaebols, even if they are lucky enough to escape, will affect their plans in the future, but the drawing standard is very important and must be released. In this case... Then find a vest, just like the later Satoshi Nakamoto. , no one knows who Satoshi Nakamoto is."

Yu Hua walked on the way to the library and thought silently:

"According to historical analysis, the knowledge blockade should have originated in the late Qing Dynasty and ended with the victory of the transportation brigade on behalf of China after the victory of World War II. This knowledge blockade is really short-lived and fatal..."

The drafting standards compiled must not only be taught to the two, but must also be sold to the outside world and spread throughout the country.

There are two magic weapons in Chinese history, one is the complete basic industrial system that Big Brother learned, and the other is standardized production that Yingjiang learned.

Cartographic standards are one of the products of standardized production.

The complete basic industrial system was established in the 50s, and standardized production reached the 80s, which is a full 50 years behind the present.

Yu Hua does not seek to compile the drafting standards, which can become the soul of the entire industrial system of the Republic of China, making it enter the era of standardized production. At least, the drawing of drawings when developing equipment cannot be curbed.

It's nothing to have cutting-edge technology being curbed by others. It's the real humiliation that basic knowledge is mastered by others.

"Some are busy." After Yu Hua thought about it, he shook his head slightly when he thought of the drafting standards he needed to write.

In this era, Mod Word, Mod WPS, Mod CAD, all drawings and teaching materials are all by hand, either by hand or by hand.

"In the future, we must do a good job in the layout and planning of VLSI technology in advance. The electronic industry and CPU of later generations are too far behind..."

After walking quickly to the library, it was still the old place in the reading room on the second floor, where Lin Wan was still sitting.

"Here?" Hearing footsteps, looking up to see Yu Hua coming, Lin Wan asked like an old friend.

Yu Hua nodded and smiled: "Come on."

"Did they still trouble you? I already warned Jin Jie." Lin Wan looked at Yu Hua who was sitting down, and then asked.

"They are looking for trouble for me? Jinjie???" Yu Hua showed a confused face, he didn't know what happened, but he was shocked.

Turtle, what's the situation?

I suddenly became someone else's rival?

There have been many confrontations around me behind my back?

Damn, I'm just a good young man in the Republic of China who loves to learn.

Lin Wan explained, "It was Jin Jie who troubled you before. His family has power and power, and he has something to do with Han Fuqu..."

"..."

Yu Hua's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

I'm sorry!

Did this provoke Han Fuqu's network?

He swore to God that he really never meant to be jealous of others, and never meant to pursue Lin Wan.

The beauty and misfortune, the ancients honestly did not deceive me.

When I was looking for a seat, I shouldn't have sat here.

Who is Han Fuqu?
Now the Northern Emperor, known as the King of Shandong, Han Qingtian, is a warlord through and through. After the North China Incident broke out two years ago, Han Qingtian directly courted Japan. , in order to deal with it, and successively gave up important places such as Jinan, and was later executed by shooting.

Well, Han Qingtian was executed in 1938, and now he is still the emperor of the north.

Just from the comparison of strength on paper, compared with Han Qingtian, he is completely a little ant.

Of course, this is only paper strength.

"Can you tell me the date of my death?" Yu Hua looked at Lin Wan with a concerned face and sighed.

Life is really ups and downs, and then up and down...

When Lin Wan heard Yu Hua's words, she rolled her eyes and said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about, don't worry, Jin Jie can't move you."

"Boss, that's Han Fuqu, a famous warlord in the country, unless you are the illegitimate daughter of Brother Zhongzheng."

These words are light, and Yu Hua is helpless. He is not afraid of old-time figures like Han Qingtian, but he is afraid of disturbing his plans.

Compared to the plans in his heart, these old-time characters who should have been swept into the garbage heap are nothing.

"Who is Brother Zhongzheng?" Lin Wan was astonished.

Yu Hua pointed to the top: "Just that one, who else?"

Lin Wan looked at Yu Hua's gesture and immediately understood who it was. She couldn't help laughing and laughing. It was the first time she heard someone call the person at the top: "Don't worry, no one will interfere with you."

"Really?" Yu Hua said after hearing Lin Wan's tone.

Lin Wan nodded: "Really."

"Okay, I've studied, remember to call me when I leave." Yu Hua shook his head gently, not bothering to care, he left Jin Jie and Han Fuqu who were far away in Shandong, who had never seen before, directly behind him, took out the pen, and opened the notebook , and began to compile the drafting standards of the Republic of China.

It's hard work, and it's also great work.

Yu Hua first standard mechanical drawing, machinery first, chemical second, construction third.

"..." Looking at the unceremonious Yu Hua, Lin Wan was stunned for a moment, and a faint arc appeared on her plain face.

"By the way, there is one more thing. I changed my name to Yu Hua, Hua of China." Yu Hua, who was compiling the mechanical drawing standard, suddenly remembered something, looked up at Lin Wan, and said.

Hearing what Yu Hua said, Lin Wan thought about it carefully and nodded: "Yu Hua, it's good."

"You're busy, remember to call me." Yu Hua smiled at Lin Wan and lowered his head to study again.

"it is good."

Lin Wan couldn't help but smile, without too much entanglement, she picked up the pen and lowered her head to study.

Time passed by minute by minute. Nearly an hour at noon, nearly 3% of the first mechanical drawing standard has been written, and a lot of teaching graphics have been drawn, and the progress is gratifying.

There are four classes in the afternoon, one of which is English, one is about party ethics, and two classes, Yu Hua, directly touches the fish, pulling the standard progress of mechanical drawing to 10%.

Not to mention, this kind of feeling of fishing in class is really happy.

After the fourth class, Yu Hua went to the cafeteria to have dinner, and then went to the library. In the evening, he did not write the mechanical drawing standard, but read and studied.

The sky was getting dark, the winter sky was already dark, and the cold wind was howling.

In 1937, the Lantern Festival in Beiping City is coming.

(End of this chapter)