I've done whatever I want

Chapter 157

The MPC5200 sample was successfully trial-produced. Through the DOE analysis, the process of the core process has been solidified. Xin Tong is full of confidence in the next reliability test sample production.

He knew in his heart that as a well-known integrated circuit packaging and testing factory, Ming Yueguang had a team of well-trained operators and sophisticated equipment, and its production assurance capabilities were very strong. It was also protected by senior quality engineers like She Taijun. If he wanted to Making a bad product is harder than ever.

After walking out of the project department office and looking at the ceiling above his head, he took a long breath and felt more relaxed than ever before.

Usually, I always take the time to go out to smoke a few Huazi, and feel the lingering and attachment of cigarettes to my lungs. This period of time is really too busy. I stay in the factory all day without going back to the dormitory, and I don’t have time to take a puff of cigarettes.

When people relax, the craving for cigarettes starts to rise. Xin Tong suddenly thought of his old classmate Jiang Hua, so he sent him a short message. He got out of the office building and walked straight to the smoking area of ​​the factory.

In Shanghai before the National Day, there were red flags waving everywhere, and the personnel department also hoisted a red flag in the smoking area, which looked very festive.

Time flies so fast. It’s October in the golden autumn in a blink of an eye. In addition to lamenting the passing of time, it’s gratifying to know that my life has not been in vain. Not only did I become a department manager of a foreign company, but I also did it with great success. water rises.

He was leaning against the white wall, with the red flag whirling over his head like a picture, with one long leg bent and twisted, this kind of ruffian shape looked so cool that it was rattling.

He skillfully took out a Huazi cigarette from the straight trouser pocket, Xin Tong lit it quietly, took a deep puff, and the green smoke curled up in front of his eyes into the posture of a galloping horse.

It had been a while since he felt so comfortable, watching the wild horse move through the air in silence.

At this time, in the golden sunshine, old classmate Jiang Hua walked over. As he walked, he shook his lush hair from time to time.

It was black hair full of indomitable fighting spirit. The one-piece static suit in the FOL workshop had no effect on its oppression. After a few head shakes, it returned to its original shape, singing "Should I be quiet?" Aaron Kwok was as handsome as he was in "Go Away".

"Xin Tong, you've done a great job recently!" Jiang Hua walked over and patted Xin Tong on the shoulder without hesitation in his compliments.

The Motorola project is progressing rapidly. As the production supervisor of the previous process, he has been paying attention to it all the time. His old classmate was promoted to the project manager, and he is doing well. Jiang Hua feels sincerely happy.

"Old classmate, working on projects is too difficult, you know? This is a car-grade chip project, and the difficulty level for us is [-] out of [-]. Thanks to everyone's brainstorming, I am nothing if I leave the team!" Xin Tong blew out a puff of cigarette, and another wild horse rose from his mouth.

At the critical moment, it was his brother Zhu Tao who stood up and defeated the enemy with an unheard-of low-line arc technology, which also won him the opportunity to be promoted as a manufacturing engineer.

"National Day is coming soon. Are you going back to your hometown in Yuezhou?" Jiang Hua lit a cigarette and asked, looking up at the red flag waving in the autumn wind.

There is a seven-day National Day holiday, which is the long holiday of the year. The employees in the workshop have already started talking about holiday arrangements. Some people plan to go to Guilin to see the world's best landscapes. Some people plan to go back to prepare for a grand wedding. One hundred people have a unique idea. Hundreds of ideas.

"Of course!" Xin Tong nodded. He has been working part-time for a year. He didn't go home because of the epidemic last year. Now that the National Day is on holiday, he can't shake his heart to go home.

Besides, if all goes well, during the National Day, the Motorola sample should have been put into the temperature and humidity furnace for reliability tests, and he doesn't need to look after it like a baby.

"Very well, after get off work, let's buy train tickets together!" Jiang Hua suggested.

During the long holiday every year, it is a compulsory course for migrant workers in Shanghai to queue up at the ticket office to grab tickets.

Yesterday, when he was driving Xiao Yanzi back to Magnolia Garden after get off work, he saw a long queue at the temporary ticket office and started thinking about buying tickets in advance.

"Okay!" Xin Tong patted his head when he mentioned the train tickets, "If you didn't remind me, I would have forgotten to buy the tickets in advance!"

Recently, he has been thinking about the project every day, and he has forgotten that the National Day is a holiday.

"But train tickets are very tight now, and we may not be able to buy them." Jiang Hua lowered his head and sighed.

Xin Tong remembered that in his previous life, he could buy it on 12306APP, but in this life, he could only queue up with his old classmates.

If the tickets are sold out, the queue will be for nothing.

Thinking of this, Xin Tong felt a little depressed.

"Old classmate, don't worry, I know scalpers. If you can't buy a ticket at the ticket office, I will ask the scalpers to keep two tickets for us!" Party phone.

"Party" is the most commonly used concept system by Shanghainese people when classifying social phenomena. "Scalper Party" is used to describe the phenomenon where a group of people rush to buy goods or tickets, like "the riot of scalpers".

"Okay!" Xin Tong nodded.

When they got off work, they rode bicycles and came to the temporary ticket office of Magnolia Fragrance Garden. They saw people queuing up to grab tickets in a long line, reminding people of what it means to return home like an arrow.

"Brother, do you want a train ticket? Do you want a train ticket?" the scalper wearing a gray peaked cap whispered among the crowd.

"How much does a ticket to Hecheng cost?" a voice asked.

"150 yuan!"

"Give me three!"

"Come with me!"

Illegal transactions often do not see the sun. After some conversations, the man followed the scalpers and left.

Xin Tong quietly observed the changes in the queue. He was very time-sensitive in recent management projects. After analysis, he found that the process of buying a ticket includes reporting the destination, checking the train number, printing the ticket and making change, which takes at least 3 minutes.

There are a hundred people in line in front of me, and it will take three hundred minutes or five hours to get my turn. It is now past six o'clock in the afternoon. If everything goes well, it will be late at night to buy tickets.

It's not worth it to waste such a good time in queuing for tickets.

Jiang Hua also frowned, and began to miss his proud Santana sedan in his heart.

well!Santana was sold too early!

It used to be so nice to go back by car, but now you're going to take the green train back, and you won't be laughed at, right?

"Old classmate, let's stop queuing up. It's our turn for the Year of the Monkey. Do you still have train tickets?" Xin Tong shook his head as he looked at the long snake formation.

"Okay, let's find scalpers!" Jiang Hua suggested.

"That's a must! Isn't it more meaningful to spend the time in queuing on drinking beer? After buying the ticket, I will invite you to eat at the roadside stall!" After Xin Tong finished speaking, he pointed forward with his finger.

Not far away, the roadside stalls of Yulan Xiangyuan were crowded with diners, full of people and filled with the atmosphere of human fireworks.

　Buying tickets from scalpers was once very popular.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)