Now, Shi Jun has been transferred to building 9 to participate in a military project led by the chief engineer, so during this period, Shi Jun lives in building 9 and devotes himself to the project.
As for the dormitory, there is only Zhuang Jianye left alone. If it wasn't for Peng Chuan's shameless appearance, who often ran over to rub for a few nights, poor Comrade Zhuang Jianye would really have to guard the empty room alone.
Because of this, I was surprised to see Shi Junzhuang Jianye. How did the busy man who didn't even go back to his dormitory come to him? You know, the disordered archives are not popular with the experimental department before. At least the experimental department can be called Qingshui Yamen. Here, even water is not enough. It's good to have two or three drops of beads at best.
"Director Joe sent me to look for information."
Seeing that Zhuang Jianye was surprised, Shi Jun pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and explained. Then he glanced at the disordered archives and frowned: "how can it be so messy?"
"Don't come to check it. I'm busy sorting it out. I'll have a clue in a few days." In response, Zhuang Jianye took out the catalogue sorted out in recent days and asked, "which one are you looking for?"
"Information on technological improvements from 72 to 76."
"Hey, I didn't expect you to come at the right time. I just finished sorting out this morning. I'll see what I want and take it myself. I'll make a record at that time. Just remember to change it back."
Zhuang Jianye casually pointed to a pile of data just sorted out not far away, then ignored Shi Jun and continued to sort out his files.
Shi Jun went to the pile of information, casually read a few copies, then put them down, looked at Zhuang Jianye, who was busy with a pile of information, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "are you going to go on like this in the archives?"
Zhuang Jianye, who is looking for material data in the context of the incident, was stunned and shrugged his shoulders. He said noncommittally, "what else can I do? I want to be the factory director. The problem is that they won't let me, will they?"
After hearing this, Shi Jun brightened his eyes and continued: "then don't you think of other ways? For example, if we do a few projects and publish a few papers, our factory's chief worker he is very good. As long as we have the ability, we will never be buried. "
Shi Jun said this from the bottom of his heart. He is also a brother in the same dormitory. What about Zhuang Jianye's ability? Shi Jun knows very well that if he can devote himself to research, his achievements will never be worse than him. As a result, such a talented person who can rely on his ability to make a world of his own depends on his appearance.
Shi Jun couldn't figure out what Zhuang Jianye thought. Shouldn't talent be more important than appearance?
Zhuang Jianye naturally knows that Shi Jun is persuading him to make progress. There are similar words between them. Especially after learning that Ning Zhishan's daughter has become his fiancee, Shi Jun intentionally or unintentionally reminds him that it is better to rely on himself than on others.
Zhuang Jianye thinks that it's very good now. He can be promoted and married, and he can divide his house after a period of time. After a few more years, he can accumulate enough qualifications and take over his father-in-law's job. He is a cadre directly under the Ministry.
Even if the situation changes dramatically in the future, the cadres directly under the ministries and commissions will still be able to keep their income from drought and flood. At that time, they will be able to do some side work with foresight, and they will have a good life. In this case, why care whether they are tired or not?
As for the rumors behind them, Zhuang Jianye doesn't care at all. They are all sour people who can't eat grapes. This is because they don't have a father-in-law who is the head of the organization department. If they do, they will be more arrogant than themselves.
Of course, the attitude towards others can't be used to tell Shi Jun that he is arrogant and warm-hearted. At least he doesn't look down on himself as others. On the contrary, he will give a few words of advice when he has a chance.
Zhuang Jianye is not an indifferent and heartless person. He is still very grateful to Shi Jun. of course, he can't say that kind of perfunctory words, but it seems that it's not very good to tell the truth, so he seriously thought about it and said: "I just want to show myself, don't I? Wait. I promise I'll do well when I have a chance. "
As soon as Shi Jun heard the word "opportunity", he fell silent. As the saying goes, a thousand li horse often exists, but Bole does not. No matter how strong your ability is, if you don't have the opportunity to show it, you can only be unknown.
Zhuang Jianye is capable, but he is regarded as a little white face who flatters Gao zhier. It's too late for others to despise him. That may give him a chance.
Thinking of this, Shi Jun is a little sad. Today's aviation industry is still very poor, and the new model trial production in the factory is on the way. It's just a time when talents are in urgent need. However, due to some kind of prejudice, people with ability can only live in the old pile of paper to kill time.
It's time to change something.
Shi Jun sighed in his heart, remembering what Qiao Chenyu had said to him. Don't tell me those ideals. If you want ideals, wait until you become the factory director!
Want to change, it is necessary to have the right, want to have the right to strive to climb up!
At this moment, the stone army seems to find a direction, a Qianlima transformed into Bole, and finally achieved more buried Qianlima like Zhuang Jianye!
"I've found it!"
After all, Shi Jun didn't persuade him any more. He quietly searched for the information, registered on the form, and left with a lot of things in his arms.Zhuang Jianye also didn't care, because the dialogue between the two people has always been like this, and they are always at the end of the rope. After putting away the registration form, they continue to be busy with their own business.
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Shi Jun hurried back to building 9 with the information in his arms. As soon as he opened the model trial production office specially opened for them, he saw Qiao Chenyu, director of the technology department, put down the phone with a gloomy face. Then he took out a packet of cigarettes from his coat pocket and lit one silently.
Shi Jun came in, but he didn't notice. He looked out of the window and smoked.
"What's the matter?"
Shi Jun put the information on the table and touched Lin Guanghua, who had just been seconded, with his elbow. Lin Guanghua put down his slide rule and glanced around. He found that no one cared. Then he whispered: "director Qiao just received the call from chief engineer Shi from Beijing. It seems that the development there is not very smooth. Our model trial production may fail."
"No, when chief engineer he left, didn't he say that he was very sure?" Shi Jun is puzzled.
"It's useless to grasp the key technology, but it's useless to grasp it." Lin Guanghua said, lowering his head and lowering his voice: "it's said that two aviation factories in Northeast China are also competing for this trial model, and they also take out samples of several key parts. On the contrary, we don't even have the specific data, so we are inferior by comparison. Even if we are biased, we can't be too biased, so..."
"Xiaoshi, have you got the information you want to find?"
When Lin Guanghua wanted to go on, Qiao Chenyu finally relaxed his mind under the comfort of nicotine. After breathing out a breath, he asked Shi Jun.
Shi Jun quickly took the information he found, but Qiao Chenyu didn't say anything. He went straight into the inner office and looked through it. Shi Jun could see that Qiao Chenyu didn't look very well and didn't talk much. He went back to his position and continued to check the load-bearing beam structure of the J-7 fighter. At the same time, he talked with Lin Guanghua about the signal trial production Love.
I don't know how long later, when they were ready to change the topic, they heard an excited cry from the office inside: "yes, yes, yes, that's it, that's it..."