industrial overlord

Chapter 277
He Chengshan showed some complicated expressions on his face, as if a child stealing candy was discovered by an adult.He nodded to the student first, and said, "It's okay, tell your mother, it doesn't matter if you are late."

"Thank you, Teacher He." The student bowed to He Chengshan. Beijingers are very particular about manners.

Seeing the students turn and leave, He Chengshan turned around and said to Wei Dongqi embarrassedly: "Uh...Xiao Wei, these are all children from the factory, everyone is more polite..."

Wei Dongqi had mixed feelings in his heart and didn't know what to say.Before that, both he and Lin Zhenhua felt that He Chengshan's making up lessons for the children was a voluntary act, and that the old man wanted to use his spare energy to make some contributions to society.But now we know that this kind of make-up class is actually charged, and its nature is completely different.Wei Dongqi doesn't think it's wrong to charge some tuition fees for making up lessons for others, but with He Chengshan's identity, age, and such a weak body, he is still earning this kind of extra money, which can't help but make people feel happy Sour.

Everyone went upstairs in silence, He Chengshan took out the key and opened the door, and greeted Wei Dongqi and Lin Zhenhua to sit down on the sofa, while he dragged an armchair and sat opposite them.Mrs. He hurriedly poured tea for everyone, then went back to the kitchen to get a vegetable basket, ready to go out to buy vegetables.

"Master, you don't need to bother to buy vegetables, we just sit here casually." Wei Dongqi said.

"Let her go." He Chengshan said, he looked at Wei Dongqi and Lin Zhenhua, and asked, "You two, are you all right this afternoon?"

"It's okay." Wei Dongqi said.

"Stay here to eat if you have nothing to do." He Chengshan said, and then he turned his head and said to his wife: "Go to the black market to buy two catties of better pork ribs. Later, I will cook myself and make sweet and sour pork ribs for Xiaowei. This is my I promised him more than ten years ago that Xiao Wei can eat meat, I know that."

"Old He..." Wei Dongqi's nose was a little sore, he vaguely remembered that He Chengshan had indeed said this, saying that Wei Dongqi was welcome to visit his home, and he was good at making sweet and sour pork ribs.

Wei Dongqi still remembers that at that time, he was only in his early 30s, which was the time when he could eat meat. Under the conditions back then, how could it be possible to eat meat often?Whenever there is a chance for a dinner party, some old comrades such as He Chengshan often eat very little, so that young people like them can eat more.Wei Dongqi didn't realize this until a long time later, he always thought it was because the old gentlemen didn't eat well.

Mrs. He went out to buy vegetables, Wei Dongqi hesitated for a while, and finally asked: "Mr. He, what's the matter, isn't your business in good condition?"

He Chengshan shook his head and said: "Our unit is not bad. It is not enough compared to the top, and it is more than the bottom. At least the salary can be paid. My wife and I are both retired, and our pension is nearly 200 yuan a month. Life is totally fine."

"Then you are...the child needs money?"

He Chengshan shook his head again and said: "No, they all have jobs and don't need my subsidies."

Wei Dongqi couldn't understand this: "Mr. He, since you don't need to subsidize the children, then you and the old couple have a pension of 200 yuan, so life should be very good. But..."

He gestured around, which was self-explanatory.

Although He Chengshan's family is not considered a family, it definitely does not look like the family of an old engineer with a pension of 200 yuan.The TV is black and white, the washing machine is a single-tub one, and the clock is an old-fashioned small alarm clock with a hen pecking rice, instead of the "Compass" quartz clock that is very popular nowadays.The sofa that Wei Dongqi and Lin Zhenhua sat on has a history of at least 20 years. Wei Dongqi knows this kind of sofa very well. It is a sofa made by workers in the factory. Even the springs are bent by themselves with steel wires. of.

The old couple has a pension of 200 yuan, which should be very rich in this era. Why is He Lao's family so poor, and He Lao has to give the children extra lessons to earn extra money?

"Oh, I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it." He Chengshan had a self-deprecating smile on his face, and said, "When I'm old, I always want to do something. I've been retired for almost 10 years. First, I don't like playing cards, and second, I don't like playing cards. Chess, I like to write something. After I finish writing, I still want to let others see it, so I want to find a publishing house to publish it.”

"This is a good thing." Lin Zhenhua interjected, "Have you found a publishing house?"

He Chengshan said: "I found several companies, but at first they were unwilling to give it away, saying that they were too small and unmarketable. Finally, I found one through my relationship and promised to give me a book number. I can sell it, but I have to sell it myself and pay ISBN fee. Three calculations and two calculations, at least 1 yuan is required. No, my old couple will save money on food and expenses, and find ways to earn some extra money, just to make up for the publishing fee."

"How can you do this?" Wei Dongqi was a little angry, he had never published a book, so naturally he didn't understand the rules.In fact, it was not a new thing for a publishing house to ask for an underwriter to publish a book.

Lin Zhenhua knew a little bit about this. In the era that his later generations experienced, whether it was a publishing house or an academic journal, they basically all marked their prices clearly. Unlike the present, they had to cover it up somewhat, and use some kind of underwriting. When the name came out, it seemed a bit gentle.

"Mr. He, what book are you writing?" Lin Zhenhua asked.From his point of view, it is understandable that the old man has a little hobby or a little vanity.The matter of tens of thousands of yuan depends on his friendship with Wei Dongqi, it's okay to help him out, I can't let the old man still earn publishing funds by himself at such an old age.

He Chengshan walked into the room, brought out several manuscripts, and handed them to Wei Dongqi and Lin Zhenhua respectively.This is a manuscript written on 400-frame manuscript paper. At first glance, it must have two to three thousand pages, at least seven to eight million words in length.Wei Dongqi and Lin Zhenhua took the manuscript, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help being stunned.On the cover of the manuscript, there was a line of italic characters written impressively:

"Fracture Mechanics of Low Temperature Materials".

"Old He!" Lin Zhenhua's hand holding the manuscript began to tremble, and He Chengshan's skinny body suddenly turned into a mountain in Lin Zhenhua's eyes.

"Is this the book you are saving to publish?" Lin Zhenhua asked in disbelief.He has just flipped through a few pages. Although he is not very clear about some concepts related to low-temperature materials, he can also see that the writing of this book is very rigorous and has extremely high academic value and application value.

"My humble work, my humble work." He Chengshan said with some embarrassment, "There are many opinions in it, and it is just a family opinion. My idea is to print it out, let colleagues read it, and give their opinions. It can be regarded as a good example. By the way, Xiaolin , you and Xiao Wei are also colleagues, are you also engaged in petrochemical?"

Lin Zhenhua nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. He, I'm Director Wei's colleague. I've learned a little bit about fracture mechanics, but I don't understand low temperature fracture mechanics at all."

"Low temperature mechanics is difficult." He Chengshan said, "The main reason is that the experiment is difficult and requires low temperature experiment conditions. At present, there are very few places in China that can do this kind of experiment. Many things I wrote in this book are also It’s just a theoretical guess, and it would be even better if it can be verified by experiments.”

"Manager Lin, Mr. He's book is very valuable!" Wei Dongqi also spoke, "This book has guiding significance for all those who are engaged in low-temperature materials. Look, can our company support Mr. He?" one time?"

"Director Wei, you and I thought about it together." Lin Zhenhua said, he turned his head and said to He Chengshan: "Mr. He, our company paid for the publishing expenses of this book for you. Isn't it going to be underwritten? How many copies are underwritten? Our company has it all covered.”

"How can this be done?" He Chengshan waved his hands again and again. He didn't understand the superior-subordinate relationship between Lin Zhenhua and Wei Dongqi, but simply thought that Wei Dongqi must be Lin Zhenhua's leader based on his age.He said to Wei Dongqi in a reproachful tone: "Xiao Wei, you are the director of the department now, you must not engage in such things of false public benefit."

"Mr. He!" Wei Dongqi said, "I forgot to introduce you. This is Comrade Lin Zhenhua, the executive deputy general manager of our Hanhua Heavy Industry Group Company. He is my leader."

"Deputy general manager?" He Chengshan looked at this young and abnormal deputy general manager in surprise.

Lin Zhenhua said with a smile: "Mr. He, please don't call me Manager Lin. You can call me Xiaolin. In front of you, I am really a primary school student. Regarding the matter of publishing funds, this is definitely not a fake public benefit. I published it for you. This book is the biggest official business, not only for our Hanhua Heavy Industries, but also for our entire national chemical industry system."

"Really?" A smile appeared on He Chengshan's face, "Xiaolin, are you saying that this book is valuable to your company?"

Wei Dongqi said: "Mr. He, I came to see you this time just to report to you. We are currently making technical reserves for 80 tons of ethylene equipment, and the development of the three ethylene machines is our top priority. No To tell you the truth, the low-temperature material is a stumbling block for us now, and we have dozens of people working in this direction. Your book is of great help to us.”

"80 tons of ethylene!" He Chengshan's eyes sparkled. He looked at Wei Dongqi, then at Lin Zhenhua, and asked, "Really, what kind of company do you dare to produce 80 tons of ethylene?"

Lin Zhenhua said: "Mr. He, there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb. With our current strength, it is impossible to produce 80 tons of ethylene at once, but we can start to tackle some basic technology problems now. You just mentioned low temperature Regarding material experiments, Hanhua Heavy Industries has built a low-temperature materials laboratory, which can conduct material experiments in the range of minus 40 degrees to minus 120 degrees."

Wei Dongqi added: "Mr. He, do you remember that we studied the two-parameter Weibull distribution function of the fracture toughness of 16MnDR at the beginning. In the past two months, the technicians of our research institute have completed the experiment in the entire low-temperature region, and the distribution The curve family has been fitted, and the result is very close to your theoretical prediction back then."

"Do you have detailed data?" He Chengshan asked excitedly.

"All the data is available. We are now verifying the parameters of the lognormal distribution, and it is estimated that there will be results soon. At that time, we can compare the two distributions and determine which distribution is closer to the real situation."

"Great, great!" He Chengshan said repeatedly, "With these experimental data, many statements in my book can be clarified. So, are you really planning to produce 80 tons of ethylene?"

Lin Zhenhua smiled and said, "It's not true. Mr. He, if your physical condition allows, I would like to hire you as our technical consultant."

Before Lin Zhenhua came to He Chengshan's house, he just thought that he was a senior in the chemical equipment industry, so it was appropriate to come and visit him.But when he saw the manuscript of nearly one million words written by He Chengshan, he was shocked, and immediately made a decision to hire He Chengshan as a consultant.

He Chengshan's knowledge and experience are just one aspect.What moved Lin Zhenhua the most was his dedication to his career.People like He Chengshan deserve lifelong honors and the best treatment.

He Chengshan replied almost without thinking: "I'm fine! Xiaolin, if you allow me, I want to go to your place right away. It doesn't matter if the consultant is not a consultant. I just think that if you really want to make 80 tons Vinyl, my old bones should be of some use to you."

Lin Zhenhua said: "Mr. He, don't worry, we can't finish the work there, the key is whether you can keep an eye on your body. How about this, I will arrange someone to contact you as soon as possible, so that you can go to Beijing Hospital, Or Xiehe, go for a comprehensive physical examination, treat some problems, and then go all out to work, what do you think?"

"This is completely unnecessary. Our factory also arranges for retired workers to have their health checked every year. My health is fine." He Chengshan argued.

Wei Dongqi said with a smile: "Mr. He, you should go and check your body in a down-to-earth manner. I remember you told me that you hoped to see the completion of the domestic ethylene plant with your own eyes. I believe that this day will not would be too far."

Just as everyone was talking, Mrs. He entered the house with a vegetable basket. As soon as she entered, she felt a joyful atmosphere in the room, and she couldn't help but look at her husband in surprise.

He Chengshan stepped forward, took the vegetable basket from his wife, and said with a smile: "Mother, didn't you always want to go to the south to see it? Now I have a chance. Xiao Lin and Xiao Wei invite us to go to Xunyang."

"What are you doing in Xunyang?" Mrs. He was a little dazed.

He Chengshan said boldly: "Go get ethylene, big ethylene! 11 tons is nothing, if we want to get 80!"

Speaking of this, he turned around and said to Wei Dongqi and Lin Zhenhua: "You two sit down and watch my old man make sweet and sour pork ribs for you. Don't think that I only specialize in low-temperature materials. I am also good at high-temperature materials. Woolen cloth."

　Today's second update was sent out before zero o'clock.The two chapters add up to nearly 9000 words.I'm going to visit a customer tomorrow, the update may still be later, without notification.

　　
　
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