super energy power

At this time, Su Cheng was in a small restaurant beside the square, worrying about a bowl full of noodles. ﹛ (～ o ～)y﹜

Xiao Hei was purring, and dug half of his own pot in minutes, raised his head and asked in surprise, "Why don't you eat it?"

"Too much."

"The characteristic of this restaurant is that the quantity is sufficient and the taste is good. If you don't finish eating, the boss will be unhappy." Xiao Hei pointed to the back with the tip of his chopsticks.

Su Cheng followed and looked, and there really was a chubby boss with his arms around the thick, black boss lady, and looked over fiercely.

"I'll give you half." Su Cheng couldn't help but pour half of the noodles into Xiao Hei's bowl.

Turning around again, the chubby boss and the thick black lady boss have already disappeared in the oily smoke, like a cook among gods.

"You are here!" Shu Lan called out crisply: "Su Cheng, I have worked so hard to find you."

Xiao Hei looked at Shu Lan's pretty face, long black hair, and big sparkling eyes, and said in admiration, "Su Gong, you have a good friend in Dong*ying, and you said you didn't want to come..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" In a crowded place, Shu Lan suddenly had the unrestrained generosity of a girl from a worker's family. After she gave Xiao Hei a hard look, she asked Su Cheng strangely: "Why did he call you Mr. Su?" , aren’t you in the oil production team?”

"The oil production team is not happy to have engineers?" Xiao Hei muttered, and walked away with a straight face under Shu Lan's sharp eyes.

Shu Lan sat down honestly, panting, and said, "I went to the library to look for you, but you left first and asked people all the way to find you. I was exhausted. Boss, bring me a bowl of noodles!"

Su Cheng wanted to stop it, but the chubby boss had already responded: "Okay!"

Shu Lan smiled, leaning on the back of the chair, showing her proud twin peaks, and said in her mouth: "My teacher is Liang Jianguo, who is from the Academy of Arts and Crafts. He saw the sketch you drew and thought it was special. Okay, so let me come to you. You eat quickly, we will pass by later."

"It's time for him to get off work." Su Cheng didn't want to go. Naturally, there was no problem with the expansion sleeve connection, but he didn't know whether he should take it out.

Shu Lan just thought he was reserved, smiled and said: "We will go to the teacher's house later, the snacks made by the teacher's wife are delicious, you are taking advantage."

While talking, a bowl of noodles that looked like a small washbasin was brought up by the thick and black proprietress.

Su Cheng looked at the noodles he hadn't finished eating, and whispered: "It is said that if you don't finish eating, the boss will be unhappy."

"It's okay, I can finish eating." Shu Lan smiled shyly, waved her chopsticks and started.

Under Su Cheng's surprised gaze, the bowl of noodles, which was bigger than the little girl's belly, disappeared out of thin air.

All that was left was Shu Lan's slight smile.

In Liang Jian's country, Sioux City received a cordial and friendly reception.

The vegetable oil dim sum made by Mrs. Liang was really delicious, but Su Cheng couldn't bear it after eating half a bowl of noodles, but Shu Lan ate three small palm-sized dim sums as if no one else was around.

Su Cheng roared in his heart: Don't think I don't know that you just ate a whole bowl of noodles.

After exchanging pleasantries, Liang Jianguo took out a blueprint with a schematic diagram, and said with a smile, "Xiao Su, tell us how to connect your bushings in detail."

"It's actually simple." Su Cheng hesitated for a moment, but still drew a schematic diagram of the expansion sleeve connection.

This is a simple gadget. It is valuable because once it is used, it can save millions of oil field maintenance costs every year. It is not worth because it also has its own cost.To change the structure of the existing gearboxes in the oil field, it is necessary to change the production line of the factory that produces the gearboxes, and replace tens of thousands of existing gearboxes in the oil field, as well as a considerable number of spare parts.This kind of one-time large investment of tens of millions is an important decision for state-owned enterprises, and it cannot be controlled by Sioux City.

If he wanted to make money from patent fees, Su Cheng would have to wait another year, and he had to be lucky enough.Because at that time, God knows how many shaft sleeve structures will appear.From the user's point of view, of course, choose the one without patent fees.

However, Liang Jianguo only considered technology. While looking at Su Cheng's drawing, he nodded and said, "Your drawing skills are very good. Did you attend our petroleum technical school?"

The large state-owned enterprises in the 80s were like independent kingdoms, which could meet all the needs of a person in life, old age, sickness and death.Super-large state-owned enterprises like Shengli Oilfield cover a wider scale. They not only have their own petroleum technical schools, but also health schools and normal schools. Every year, they exchange some places for petroleum universities from the Ministry of Petroleum. The education part is almost all Self-sufficiency, Liang Jianguo asked this question because of habit.

Su Cheng smiled and replied, "Self-taught."

Liang Jianguo looked at the drawing again and sighed, "I'm getting old."

Shu Lan was beside him and said, "Master, don't you want to see his data?"

"How embarrassing." Liang Jianguo said shyly, but the desire in his expression was clear.

"It's okay." Su Cheng didn't talk about patents anymore. Which of the engineering courses he had studied was not the classic shape of the later generations, and the expansion sleeve connection was nothing.

Based on the graph, he scribbled: "The size of the connecting bolts is related to the allowable stress of the bolts..."

Liang Jianguo listened very carefully, asking questions from time to time, and took notes in a notebook with a red cover.

Such an expression has always appeared on Liang Jianguo's students.

Shu Lan suddenly raised her head to look at Su Cheng, looking at his somewhat thin cheeks... The latter seemed to sense it, and when she turned her head, she quickly avoided it.

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