Daily life in the courtyard

Chapter 134 Chief Wei who "takes care of the overall situation"
On the fourth day of junior high school, I made a small bed and put it inside the big bed, next to the window and against the wall.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, Wei Pingan went to work at the unit.

Because the three-day honeymoon period is over, Li Lu's mother has to go back to pick up Wei Xiaomi and go home to sleep at night.

Wei Pingan went straight to his office.

When he came in from the lobby, he picked up the newspapers from the past few days.

He made up his mind to live a "leisurely" job of drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

After six years of reporting, he is still a polished commander. This is also his "helplessness".

This reason can stand up wherever it is taken.

I don't know how those instigators did it this year, and how they solved it in the end. I'm living comfortably...

Wei Pingan didn't know anything, and didn't want to know at all.

Before the next batch of personnel arrives and he chooses, he will not accept any job.

Well, except for the experimental workshop.

Wei Ping'an from Mentougou is going there.

Not only did he promise his sister-in-law to do things, but he also had a few "private jobs" that needed to be processed.

I got up, went to the cabinet at the door and picked up the thermos, but there was no hot water in the pot.

No matter how high the level is, what's the use of a lonely team? Every morning when you come to work, you have to drink hot water yourself.

I made two pots of hot water and made myself a large cup of green tea.

Although it is suitable to drink black tea in winter, a large tea mug is suitable for brewing tea, and green tea is better.

Moonlight Green, you can tell by the name that it is a fake produced by the system.

But it tastes good.

Bang, bang.

The door rang three times regularly, and before Wei Pingan could speak, he was pushed away from the outside.

"Director, happy Chinese New Year."

"Just now I heard that you came to work, so I'll come and have a look. How is it, new year and new weather, what's the plan?"

"Well, the current plan is to wait for newcomers to report, and pick some elites who can take on the task to conduct project tests together."

"Old Comrade Wei, I have already communicated with them a few days ago, and asked them to submit all the information of the previous newcomers, and let you choose first..."

"Director, this is not good. Isn't this destroying everyone's enthusiasm? Moreover, the newcomers have been on the job for so long. If I want to come over, how will they work in the office in the future? It will be troublesome to get along with old colleagues and new colleagues. ...I'll wait for the newcomer."

After another [-] minutes of communication, the director came in full swing and returned in disappointment.

Wei Pingan took a big sip of tea, picked up the newspaper on the table:
The sketched windmills and big long candied haws at the Changdian Temple Fair have become a symbol of the Spring Festival celebration...

"Saving" is one of the themes of this year's Spring Festival.

Erlong Road Commune Belt Factory sews various schoolbags with leftover leather;

Coal delivery workers in various coal yards in Xuanwu District collected coal dust on flatbed trucks, which actually weighed 25 tons...

Wei Pingan watched with relish, shaking his head.

From the Beijing Evening News on the second day of junior high school to the morning newspaper on the fifth day of junior high school, I read it over and over again, carefully.

Just in time for lunch.

Take the lunch box and go to the cafeteria.

On the way to dinner, I also saw a few colleagues who looked unhappy.

Wei Pingan smiled from a distance, nodded, then turned and walked away, his demeanor and demeanor deliberately expressed: Stay away from me, I don't want to talk to you.

After dinner, when I returned to the office, I was stopped by someone: "Mr. Wei, there is a letter from you in the reception room, which was sent from Hangzhou a few years ago."

"OK, thanks."

Wei Pingan took back the letter, a letter from an old man in the literary circle.

The year before last, Wei Ping'an read a novel about the heroic deeds during the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. The title was "Reunion". On the way back, he sent out a letter he had written.

After returning to the capital, I was busy with various things, so I forgot about this.

Things between literati are different from ordinary people,
Although the two of them haven't met each other, both of them have published articles, which means they have been friends for a long time.

How do you say that?

When I first met you, it was like returning from an old friend.

After opening the reply letter and taking a look, Wei Ping'an's eyes were bright.

He had permission, and this letter could be considered a written authorization.

For the next few days, he has things to pass the time.

Well, maybe in the near future, director Lu Xu will release another work.

The afternoon went by in a flash.

After work, Wei Pingan went back to the courtyard.

Pick up my daughter-in-law Zhou Wen from get off work, and go home together by the way.

After eating and playing with Dabao for a while, Wei Ping'an left.

"Where is Ping An going so late..."

"They work overtime in their unit, and it's not easy to come back and have a meal together."

Zhou Wen helped to explain to the old lady.

My heart is a little sour, but understandable.

"How many days will it take before you come back?"

"Estimated three or four days... Let's see their research progress. His unit has a confidentiality agreement, so let's stop talking about it."

"Oh, yes, keep it secret, keep it secret."

Suddenly, the old lady mumbled cautiously.

When we returned to Xitangzi Hutong, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"Dad, why did you get off work? Ah, big dog..."

Wei Xiaomi has already returned home, but he still hasn't taken off his coat, probably not long after he came back.

Before I could complain to my father, I saw auspiciousness.

The little girl was immediately attracted by the big fluffy dog, and she was not afraid, she just reached out to touch it.

Wei Pingan set up his bicycle.

Just now, Jixiang was released on the way, and a man rode a bicycle and a dog ran over.

That is to say, it was cold outside and there were not many people at this spot, otherwise it would definitely cause a sensation.

Only then did Li Lu come out of the room.

"Did you have meal?"

"Eat, have you eaten?"

"Well, I came back after eating."

"Just light up the stove, Xiaomi, go inside and play, don't freeze outside..."

Jixiang has her own nest with a plank bed covered with foam and hay underneath, and Li Lu also spread a small mattress on the plank.

fabric.At a time when cotton is in short supply, this is simply too extravagant.

It was used by Xiaomi at the beginning, and the old Li's house was enough, so he didn't dismantle it and change it. This time, I went to pick up Xiaomi and used it to spread it.

Jixiang wandered around the den, and the dog opened the hinge on its head and got into the house.

Wei Xiaomi ran over excitedly, hugged Jixiang's neck, and stroked its fur.

"This dog is very smart, knowing how to come in from the den?"

"Xiaomi, it's called Jixiang, and it will be your playmate from now on."

I believe that when the sled is ready, Wei Xiaomi will definitely be able to become the most beautiful boy in this area just like Wei Dabao.

Having a Wonder Dad feeling is just different.

The next day, after breaking five, the working atmosphere in Beijing completely returned to normal.

Master Wei called Chief An to drive to the Mentougou experimental workshop.

As soon as the news spread, one-third of the 356 people felt relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

The matter of robbing people made a lot of trouble, and everyone was uneasy.

There is a lot of pressure from the higher ups, and the director keeps a straight face every day, and he has no good temper at all.

The word "blame" was almost engraved on his forehead.

Well now, Master Wei finally started to act again.

It is estimated that the first two days were just pretending, and what he said a year ago was just angry words.

How can we ignore the important affairs of the country for the sake of one breath.

I knew that Mr. Wei's ideological consciousness was not that vulgar, so I couldn't help but continue to "work".

An Zhiyong was driving the car, looking at Wei Pingan in the back seat from time to time with his eyes closed.

"You didn't explain it? When you left, you saw the excited look of Xue Gong from the firearms classification team. It's probably a misunderstanding..."

"Then go ahead if you misunderstand. I have no obligation to explain to the old man. He robbed someone and asked me to lick my face to greet him. Why is my face so big?"

"hey-hey."

The experimental workshop of Institute 356 is no less than a medium-sized factory. The place is not small, and the equipment functions are all available.

There are 24-hour guards at the gate, the kind with live ammunition.

According to Wei Pingan's qualifications, the No. 1 experimental workshop was opened, and the logistics department had a special person responsible for picking up materials from the warehouse according to Mr. Wei's material catalogue.

Wei Pingan hadn't operated the equipment for a long time, so he gave it a try first.

Well, made some weird frames...

The people outside were eagerly waiting, but due to the principle of confidentiality, no one else could enter the workshop without the permission of Chief Teacher Wei.

An Zhiyong drank water, watching Wei Ping'an busy with boredom.

It was the first time for him to watch this kind of show, and it only took more than an hour from the initial interest to the yawning.

Too boring.

Being a factory worker is really not easy.

After building all the accessories, Wei Pingan tried to assemble one.

As the assembly was gradually completed, An Zhiyong realized belatedly that this was actually a naive version of a bicycle that was several sizes smaller...

"Old Wei, what are you messing with?"

"I made a kid's bike for my kid, what do you think?"

An Zhiyong tilted his head and looked twice, then gave Wei Pingan a thumbs up.

"I paid for the materials out of my own pocket."

Wei Pingan replied.

Seeing that there are materials such as tires among the materials, it saved him a lot of trouble.

"On the way back, remember to find a car repair shop and buy two bicycle seats."

While talking, Wei Pingan dismantled the bicycle into parts again.

This is more convenient to take out.

Before lunch time, Wei Pingan used the existing materials to make the outer frame of the sled, took it back and filled it with wooden boards, and then assembled it.

The son's sled is made of wood, because the son's leather is strong, and he is not afraid of falling apart if it falls apart.

The daughter's sleigh is made of iron, because the daughter is her father's little padded jacket, so it won't do if she falls.

Wei Pingan's hands-on ability was maxed out. After finishing everything, he chatted with An Zhiyong for a while before it was time for dinner.

"Let's go, go and taste the food here first, and then drive the car over by the way and install these parts."

"Eat first, I'll take you to the small kitchen today, and I'll follow the chief engineer too..."

The small stoves of scientific research institutions are very powerful. The chefs are not only good at craftsmanship, but also know how to match nutrition.

The person in charge of the experimental depot is surnamed Huang. He is an old Red Army man in his 50s. He started from replicating bullets and making earthen grenades. built up.

Hearing that the youngest chief engineer in the country, General Wei, who is said to have made outstanding contributions in the process of setting off two firecrackers, came to the workshop cafeteria for dinner, and rushed over immediately.

Wei Ping'an respects the meritorious old man very much.

Greeted respectfully, chatted and ate together.

"What? You said we have a vacuum consumable electric arc furnace in our workshop? How big is it?"

"7 kilograms."

"Which country's equipment?"

"It's completely made in our country."

Wei Pingan took a sip of the soup, and suddenly said, "Is it the 621 station that we put here?"

"Mr. Wei also knows? But it's not on our side, it was originally made by us."

"Oh, that's no wonder. I have cooperated with 621 of the Three Machinery Department before, but I don't know that we still have this kind of relationship."

Factory Manager Huang suddenly realized.

Many of the spare parts of the cannon battle use titanium materials, and it is normal for Mr. Wei to come into contact with them.

"Director Huang, which workshop is the equipment in? Can I use my authority?"

"Workshop 5, anytime."

"That's great, Lao An, your leg, this time I have the confidence to help you iterate."

Factory Manager Huang knew An Zhiyong, but according to Mr. Wei, Section Chief An's auxiliary prosthetic limb, which is known as the most technologically advanced in 356 Institute, was actually made by Mr. Wei.

"It turns out that Section Chief An's equipment was made by Mr. Wei, no wonder..."

"Haha, at that time, Old Wei Ke was still a sixth-level fitter in a rolling mill."

An Zhiyong spoke with a smile.

Wei Pingan smiled and said nothing.

Even Director Huang of Mentougou knows that An Zhiyong's mechanical legs are the most technologically advanced, and other people must have studied them.

Wei Ping'an is very sure that in this era, no one will be able to "steal" his own technology beyond his cognition.

Well, perhaps calling a technology too modest.

Just the technology of powered prosthetic knee joints is enough for a group of scientists to study for three to fifty years.

On the surface, An Zhiyong's prosthetic limb is a lump of iron, but it involves mechanical design, bionics, biotechnology, sensing and control technology, ergonomics... and many other disciplines.

It's not as simple as taking it apart and putting it back together.

It is no exaggeration for Wei Pingan to say that even if it is disassembled to restore the parts one by one, and then assembled back, the effect can have 20% of the effect of his own creation, even if he loses.

"The equipment of Section Chief An is also an unexpected harvest back then. Even now, it may not be able to make exactly the same..."

Nonsense, there are no two identical leaves in the world.

I will only make better ones. Thinking about the defective products that cut corners and materials before, they were made casually back then, but now I really can’t make them.

Because of a little carelessness, the products made are much better than those at that time.

Tibetan clumsiness is also a kind of technical work.

The current Wei Pingan has long since lost the cautiousness of the past.

The mentality is different, and the technical content displayed by the hands is also different.

It's like asking college students to do junior high school Olympiads, formulas and ideas, if you are not careful, you will exceed the outline.

Eating and chatting are all insiders of the confidential unit, so there is no need to hide some things.

"Director Huang, I plan to close the fifth workshop for a period of time and use it for projects. Please give me a replacement for the No. 1 workshop."

"No problem, Chief Wei, when will you use it?"

"The sooner the better."

"Then I'll make arrangements after dinner."

"Ok."

After the meal, Wei Pingan asked An Zhiyong to pull the parts made in the morning to the car, and then moved to the fifth experimental workshop at the back with all his personal belongings.

With titanium alloy materials, many ideas of exoskeleton equipment can be boldly realized.

Wei Pingan calculated with his fingers, Li Yuan's calf, An Zhiyong's leg, and Ai Mulin's exoskeleton individual equipment.

A lot of materials are needed.

You can't let yourself pay for it.

　It's the end of the month, no tickets... so sad...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)