The military-industrial scientific research system of the academic master.

Chapter 1301 Academician Chang’s wife is about to give birth?

Chapter 1301 Academician Chang’s wife…is about to give birth?

A few days later.

Chengdu, Aviation Industry Rongfei Group.

Yang Wei, who had just walked into the office, took off his coat, sat behind his desk as usual, turned on his computer and prepared to deal with the new day's work.

For the previous two days, he had been at Factory 132 checking the upgrade of production line equipment and the final assembly of the last batch of J-10 fighter jets to be delivered this year, so there was a backlog of things that he had not had time to deal with.

Although the merger of factories and institutions, which was piloted a year ago, has provided a lot of convenience for the development of a new generation of fighter jets, it has also put forward higher requirements for group managers.

Although in the past, designers also needed to pay attention to production conditions, that could only be regarded as business cooperation between brother units of the same level. In other words, they only needed to pay attention to the part that interested them.

It does not involve issues of management responsibility.

However, now, almost all the business of the entire production unit, no matter how big or small, will ultimately be reported to him, the second-in-command of the group.

Almost at the same time, Gao Wenguang, deputy director of the administrative office, appeared at the door at the right time, holding two thermoses in his hands.

Although conditions in the aviation industry system have been improving over the years, business departments are operating almost all year round, and with a large amount of highly sensitive data and information, it is difficult to free up a complete window period to refurbish the work environment.

Therefore, even though it is almost 2007, in this building that embodies almost one-third of China's aircraft design capabilities, many daily living habits still carry the flavor of the turn of the century.

For example, every morning you need to go to the water room to prepare hot water.

Of course, for Yang Wei, he definitely doesn't need to do this kind of trivial matter by himself.

Like most official institutions, most state-owned enterprises, except for the headquarters, do not directly set up secretarial positions. Instead, the general office department actually assumes the corresponding functions.

Gao Wenguang put the thermos on a small table at the door, then pulled out a folder from under his armpit, opened it and put it in front of Yang Wei's desk:

"Boss Yang, this is the document that the office prepared yesterday. It's about the year-end benefits distribution for all employees... Can you confirm if there are any questions?"

After saying that, he turned around again, picked up a thermos and prepared to pour water.

"I've said it before. If my signature is not required for this kind of thing, then we can just follow Secretary Tian's opinion..."

Yang Wei shook his head helplessly.

Having said that, he also knew that this was a way for teammates to express respect, and the computer was turning on at this time, so it wouldn't really waste any time.

So I flipped through the documents in front of me.

"No problem, just follow this..."

Yang Wei quickly scanned the contents of the paper, then nodded and signed his name on the last page:
"The only pity is that this year the factory in Luzhou had to pay a sum of money due to delivery cycle issues. Otherwise, we could have shipped more..."

Although he is not very interested in corporate management, he is one of the leaders of the unit after all, and he has a clear understanding of the basic business conditions.

Thanks to the success of both the J-7F and J-10E, the entire Rongfei Group has long bid farewell to the hard days in the early years when "the general manager took the lead in selling noodles to make a living", but what really made them a lot of money was the new factory built in Luzhou Aviation City in the past two years.

Provides structural components of the fuselage tail, vertical tail and horizontal tail for the C909 aircraft and the A320 aircraft assembled in China.

Compared to the military aircraft trade, which takes several years to sell a batch and has a variety of payment methods, the contract amount on paper for the civil aviation business may not be particularly impressive, but it highlights a long-term and steady flow.

"After all, the business in Luzhou has just been put on track. Both Hufei Group and Airbus are new customers for us, so it is inevitable that we will need some time to adapt to the docking work..."

Gao Wenguang said as he carefully placed the thermos cup on the table, and then continued:

"Besides, compared to the past, this is already pretty good..."

Yang Wei smiled noncommittally:

"You feel this way because we all experienced the 00s and s, but most of today's young backbones started working after , and when they were in school, they had already caught up with the stage of domestic aviation technology explosion... The country's economy has been developing rapidly in recent years. If we can't transform the results of industrial development into something tangible, then no matter how much enthusiasm people have for work, it will inevitably be quickly worn away by the reality."

Although he started working very early, he went to university at the age of 15, so he is still considered extremely young among cadres of the same level, and his ideas in all aspects are correspondingly more active.

"That's true." Gao Wenguang's remarks just now were just to speak well of his colleagues at the Luzhou factory. Seeing that his leader had no intention of criticizing them, he naturally stopped there.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, there is one more thing... probably a private matter..."

He picked up the folder, then changed the subject and spoke with some hesitation.

"Private matter?"

Yang Wei had already grabbed the mouse, but he paused after hearing these words:
"your business?"

"It's not my business."

Gao Wenguang quickly shook his head and explained:

"It's Academician Chang... I heard that his wife is expected to give birth next month or early next year. Do you think she will need..."

At a certain moment, there was even a hint of confusion in Yang Wei's eyes.

Of course he knew about this.

He even attended Chang Haonan's wedding at the beginning of the year.

But I really hadn’t thought about it so much before.

On the one hand, this year we are involved in the integration of factories and institutes as well as the research and development of fourth-generation aircraft and technical verification. I am so busy every day that sometimes I can’t even remember the days.

On the other hand...we usually hear that someone's daughter or daughter-in-law is about to give birth. This won't interfere with the other person's work anyway, so verbal congratulations will usually be enough.

And now suddenly my wife comes to give birth to a child...

After Gao Wenguang mentioned this, it seemed that things were indeed different.

But there is no precedent to refer to...

"It seems that this leader is too young. Sometimes, things may not always be good..."

Yang Wei was secretly complaining and shaking his head. He was just about to discuss with the other party how to congratulate him appropriately when he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Turning around, I saw Lin Jihong, the deputy chief designer of the fourth-generation fighter jet research and development project.

Gao Wenguang also saw the figure appearing outside, and quickly took the initiative to speak:

"Then Mr. Yang, please take care of yourself first...

After watching Gao Wenguang leave, Lin Jihong hurried in:

"Mr. Yang, Yudu called and said that they have completed the microwave reflection test on the conceptual model we provided, and they will send someone to deliver the test technical documents to us this afternoon."

"Is it so efficient?"

Yang Wei's face lit up with joy:
"I remember that at the end of last month, they said they were debugging the parameters of the microwave darkroom, and the results might not come out until early next year..."

"I heard that Qinghua University sent a technical team a few days ago to directly assist them in completing a lot of preliminary work. I guess it's related to this matter."

Lin Jihong speculated.

"Forget it, let's not worry about that for now..."

Yang Wei waved his hand:

"It just so happens that the results of the wind tunnel in Fucheng were also delivered today. Tell the relevant persons in charge of each subsystem and design office to prepare for a meeting this afternoon!"

(End of this chapter)

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