The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

"Dang Dang Dang~!"

"Please come in~!"

Li Feng stopped writing, closed the document, and looked up at the door.

Xiao Zhu, the confidential clerk in the confidential room, pushed open the office door and walked into the office with a sealed file bag in his hand.

"Secretary Li, the confidential documents just arrived from the General Logistics Department~!"

After seeing Secretary Li take the documents and check the seal and appearance, Xiao Zhu consciously stepped out, while Li Feng opened the bag and took out the documents inside.

The picture above was red. Li Feng raised his eyebrows and looked at each one carefully.

With a faint smile on his face, Secretary Li seemed to be in a better mood after receiving the production approval document.

To be precise, this document should have been sent to the Red Star Research Institute.

The internal code name, L921B ship steel, has undergone a series of marine tests and met or even exceeded the established standards, and is allowed to be mass-produced after approval.

The unit engaged in large-scale production in Beijing is Shijingshan Iron and Steel Plant. Red Star 787 Plant is responsible for the subsequent continuous casting process. A series of production standards are all included in these documents.

The manufacturer of special steel is in Beijing and the receiving location is Huludao in Bohai Bay.

If Li Feng remembered correctly, the shipyard here was specialized in building submarines, and the 09 family series was named here.

Unexpectedly, in this era, Red Star Factory would have the honor of becoming their supplier. What a great guy! What a great guy!
"Hello, I'm from the research institute laboratory. I'm Li Feng. Please ask Professor Ran to come over here~!"

Good news must be shared. Li Feng said he would not seize this honor. Ran Qilin did it. After all, Secretary Li could not even recognize the entire periodic table.

The document praised the public relations and research team of Red Star Factory headed by Ran Qilin, which is at the national level.

However, this honor can only be known by individuals and organizations, and cannot be leaked to anyone else.

While Jiang Xianda got into trouble, Ran Qilin was quietly doing research. In fact, he is also a relatively pure person.

It is possible that he looks down on these things and regards being a researcher as a job, or a hobby, at most. After making achievements, he has never cared about these issues.

What Old Deng was most wary of was to keep people from getting close to his daughter. He really thought Li Feng was a ghost-fire boy.

"Teacher Ran, Teacher Ran, your father, how can anyone describe this~!"

Knocking his forehead, Li Feng felt a headache. Praise was praise, and at the national level, there was one more rare scientific researcher, but the reward was...

Li Feng has been to Ran Qilin's home and it seems that he is not short of money. He probably doesn't care about the actual rewards from the factory.

Li Feng was very troubled about what reward to give out, and his superiors didn’t tell him either!

It was not until Ran Qilin arrived that Li Feng figured something out.

"You'd better tell me clearly what you're here for. I was conducting a related experiment and was interrupted by your phone call~!"

He knocked on the door of Secretary Li's office with great momentum, and as usual, he did not like the factory director, or secretary, at all.

In his eyes, Li Feng's existence is just that of a supplier who must be contacted when there is a lack of materials or equipment. His importance is not as great as his experiments at all.

"Oh, oh, oh, Professor Ran, it must be something very important, so I asked you to come to my office. After all, you have never been here since you entered the factory~!"

Li Feng has gotten used to Lao Deng's attitude since the day he invited him.

A capable person is arrogant, what can he do? Being respectful to others is what he, as a secretary, should do. He slowly took out the best tea, which Li Feng was reluctant to drink. He got it from his father-in-law, and today, he brewed it for Ran Qilin.

"Are you still working on the back plate? I think the weight can only be controlled to this extent at the moment~!"

A white ceramic teacup was gently placed in front of Ran Qilin. Compared to the others, Lao Deng was more confident. He came in and sat down on the stool without saying a word.

"As for the material of the back panel, I want to try plastic. Of course, not ordinary plastic, but a high-strength plastic. Do you know polyethylene? It's a special material extracted from petroleum~!"

"Forget it. No matter how much I say, you don't understand. You are an outsider~!"

When talking about his major, Ran Qilin's attitude was undoubtedly much better, but the way he spoke was still so ruthless. The last sentence even made Li Feng's face turn green.

"Polymer material?"

Li Feng is indeed a layman in the field of materials science, but he still understands certain terms. The old Deng in front of him always makes people unable to help but confront him.

"Okay, I admit that you are better than an amateur, and you know some cutting-edge science. Damn, you know that alumina ceramics can be used to make bulletproof materials~!"

Holding the cup of tea, Ran Qilin muttered to himself. He looked down on the factory director in front of him.

But sometimes, he couldn't figure out whether Li Feng understood materials science or really didn't. The abilities he demonstrated in daily life were like Schrödinger's cat, wandering back and forth between quantum superposition states.

"Researching new structures of polymer materials. High-strength polymers are not as simple as they seem. Plastic is just one of them. Reducing weight is, at least, more complicated than alloy steel. This is the world's cutting-edge technology. I may need more time~!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Ran Qilin once again emphasized to Li Feng that what he needed was time, not just sitting here and drinking afternoon tea with him.

Anyway, the research institute is his territory. Li Feng proposed the lightweight research on the back panel. He is just conducting more in-depth research in some areas. You don't need to have any opinions.

"I still say the same thing. I won't interfere with the operation of the institute. You can do it yourself. This time, I have good news for you~!"

Sitting back at his desk, Li Feng took out the red-headed document with praise from the drawer and pushed it in front of him.

"What do you mean?"

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Ran Qilin leaned forward for a moment, looking at the document with a red title suspiciously.

That’s right, as he has been staying abroad for a long time, he may not know that the red-headed document is an important document.

"I said I would not infringe on your reputation. This is a commendation from the country. Yes, the research institute did a great job on special alloy steel, and the country recognizes your contribution~!"

Ran Qilin's lips trembled, and he looked at the light document in astonishment. He didn't expect that Li Feng asked him to come over for these.

"Have I registered the patent? Can I just lie at home and collect royalties? My God, this looks great."

The corners of Ran Qilin's mouth slightly raised, and the corners of Li Feng's mouth twitched slightly. Could it be that the passion of Westerners for research is all for patents, and then they can earn patent fees by lying at home?

In Li Feng's opinion, this shows a lack of vision and realm, and only cares about personal performance.

"Listen, Professor Ran, Director Ran, the laboratory you work in was built with funds from the state, and the consumables consumed were also paid for by the state. You also received your salary, which is the state's recognition of your ability~!"

"Oh, okay, I get it. I think I should go back. These things are of no use to me~!"

"Hey, hey, hey, this is a confidential document. It's useless to you. Why are you putting it in your pocket? You have to take it back and archive it~!"

Li Feng found that Ran Qilin was not sincere and was about to put the documents in his pocket after folding them, so he severely criticized him. (End of this chapter)