Chapter 363 Weekend
The two chief engineers engaged in a verbal battle in front of Gao Zhendong.
Gao Zhendong did not interrupt, but looked at them with a smile, allowing the two old comrades to bargain.
The two senior chief engineers also had a tacit understanding and did not ask Chief Engineer Gao to judge or change his mind. That would have broken the rules. Things don't work that way. Not only would the other party be unhappy, but the third party who was dragged into the water would also not be happy.
You can't do a one-time deal. Healthy competition is fine, but if you break the rules, you will be in trouble.
Not long after, the two chief engineers finally reached an agreement after some intense oral gymnastics.
The Institute of Communications used the test plan and test analysis report, plus gave up all other minor chapters, in exchange for the detailed design part in the hands of the Institute of Computing.
It seems like a lot has been given up, but it cannot be said to be a loss. Generally speaking, detailed design is the most labor-intensive, largest, and most unavoidable part before software coding, and it has a great influence.
However, the chips they took out were also needed for calculations.
Testing work is something completely new to the Institute of Computing. Plan + analysis report basically covers all the testing work, which is not a disadvantage for the Institute of Computing.
Both parties were very satisfied with this. Once the agreement was reached, the two chief engineers immediately switched from negotiation mode to harmony mode, with smiles on their faces.
The three people agreed that the specific standard research plan would be written by the Institute of Computing and the Institute of Communications, and submitted to the Bureau of Standards and Regulations in a joint form by the 17th Ministry of Machine Building, the 12th Ministry of Machine Building, and the Postal and Communications Commission.
The Bureau of Standards and Regulations was only established in 1957 and was responsible for unified leadership of national standardization work. By the time Gao Zhendong traveled through time, this work had been transferred to local market supervision and management agencies.
It can also be seen from this time that at this time, the standardization work was basically just beginning and was extremely poor.
After the report is submitted, regardless of the approval of the Bureau of Standards and Regulations, the two units here will simultaneously carry out proofreading and revision. After all, whether it is approved or not, it will be used anyway, and judging from the predicament of standards work at this stage, the possibility of the Bureau of Standards and Regulations not approving it is zero.
After seeing off the two chief engineers who were eager to try, Gao Zhendong packed up his things, rode his bike home, and went to spend time with his wife. Today is Saturday.
Today, Gao Zhendong got off work early, so he simply let Lou Xiaoe continue to review her lessons while he cooked. Whether it tasted good or not was another matter, but at least it would fill her up. Lou Xiaoe steamed the rice first, which saved Gao Zhendong time.
Lou Xiao'e reviewed her homework with a smile on her face, and looked up at Gao Zhendong from time to time.
Perhaps she was tired, Lou Xiaoe bit the pen and asked Gao Zhendong: "Zhendong, do you think we are short of doctors or medicines now?"
Gao Zhendong said as he cooked, "Take the pen out of your mouth! You still want to be a doctor? You don't care about hygiene at all. There is a shortage of everything, but there is a general shortage of doctors. What? You want to study pharmacy?"
Lou Xiaoe shook her head: "No, I still want to study medicine, but the two things are together, so I just want to ask. Why is there a shortage of doctors?"
Gao Zhendong smiled and said, "Without a doctor, even if there is medicine, I don't know which one to take and how much to take, don't you think?"
Lou Xiao'e said stupidly, "It would be great if there was a book that could tell everyone what medicine to take for what disease and how to cure it. Then we could just focus on the medicine."
Gao Zhendong laughed and said, "It's not that easy. Everyone's illness is different, and what many people call 'illness' is actually just 'symptoms'. Illness is the internal cause, and 'symptoms' are the manifestations. The same symptom can lead to different illnesses, so it's hard to give a unified method. If you're not careful, something bad may happen. Just like a stomachache, it's a symptom. As for the cause, there are all kinds of possibilities, including appendicitis, dysentery, food poisoning, etc."
Gao Zhendong only knows the basics, which he learned from watching short videos in his previous life, so he can make up a few nonsense sentences.
But just this little bit of knowledge was enough to make Lou Xiaoe's eyes light up and she was filled with admiration.
"Zhendong, how do you know everything?"
I don't know either, but your question is in the same direction as what I was thinking.
"I don't understand it either, but when you go to college, you will understand it better than me, and I will listen to you then. However, some common diseases can be treated with some simpler and faster methods or unified treatments, just as you said."
Lou Xiao'e seemed to understand what was said, and started biting the pen foolishly again.
Gao Zhendong was not in a hurry. It was still early. There was no point in saying it was too early. It would be too obvious.
He shoveled the food into the bowl and put it on the table: "I'll say it again, no more biting! Come, let's eat."
Lou Xiao'e said "oh", put down her pen, and jumped over to eat.
The next day was Sunday, but the couple did not go back to Lou's house. Xie Jianye had already informed them that they would go to his house for dinner that day.
He also specifically told Gao Zhendong and Wang Dezhui not to bring anything, as he would get angry if they did.
Seeing that the situation was so "serious", Gao Zhendong readily followed suit. They didn't need to care about these things anyway. If they didn't want to take it, then don't take it. They could talk about it if there was a real need.
The lunch was scheduled for noon, but Wang Dezhu's family arrived early. Gao Zhendong and his wife also ran over, crowding into Xie Jianye's two rooms. Even so, Xie Jianye said, "Don't run away. Stay at his house."
The three men started drinking with a plate of peanuts, reminiscing about the past years. As men are, they can talk about the past over and over again after drinking two ounces of wine.
Generally speaking, if someone has said something eight hundred times and is willing to say it again in a different context, then he must be one of them. Otherwise, he probably wouldn't want to say it even once.
"Platoon Leader Gao, I know everything. Although I cannot say it openly, it is all because of you that I am in this situation." Xie Jianye took a sip of wine and sighed to Gao Zhendong.
This matter of his can really be brought up and has nothing to do with confidentiality.
It is only natural for security cadres to protect ordinary workers and cadres in the factory. Although this worker and cadre is not that ordinary, if we really talk about the power of force, he is the highest one.
Gao Zhendong waved his hand and said, "It was a coincidence. I didn't expect that I could help you solve the job transfer problem in this way, but it's fine as long as it's solved."
Wang Dezhu was a little confused: "What? Did the old platoon leader help you take down this security officer?"
Xie Jianye half-jokingly said, "Well, yes, in order for me to have a position, Platoon Leader Gao even gave up his position as deputy captain of the militia and gave it to me."
Wang Dezhu believed it without a doubt, because this was indeed something Gao Zhendong could do: "Hey, don't worry about how the old platoon leader operates. It's a good thing that it falls on you. Come on, come on, let's go."
Gao Zhendong quickly refuted the rumor: "Don't listen to him. He got that position based on his own ability."
It is actually not wrong to say this. He became Chief Engineer Gao’s comrade-in-arms based on his own abilities, and then he got other things based on his own abilities.
The three of them laughed and one of them left.
Chen Yuehong is the chef, and Wan Yueqin and Lou Xiaoe are helping out. While helping, the two of them were also discussing the exams in late July, as they were all going to take the exams.
Behind them, Xiaomei was holding a bowl, standing by an iron pot, occasionally scooping a spoonful of soup from the pot, with meat slices and oil floating in the soup. Xiaomei ate while staring at her brother who was spitting bubbles.
If her mother had not warned her not to feed her brother oily food, she would have probably fed him soup with the tips of her chopsticks.
In front of the gate with hanging flowers, the two brothers who worked in shifts in the back room felt a momentary relief. With those three together, there should be no petty thief that they cannot handle.
In this era, enemy spies are actually better off. From information to people, they go through layers of interception and it is difficult for them to get here. On the contrary, petty thieves are the most troublesome because they are purely accidental and it is easy to fail to react in time.
Gao Zhendong knew about similar accidents in his previous life. One of our soybean breeding experts fell at the hands of two petty thieves.
Think about it again, maybe the little thief is fake, who can tell for sure? After all, the enemy never has any bottom line.
The people in the back room knew the situation of these three men. They were all just coming back from the battlefield, with the blood of the enemy on their hands, and all three of them were carrying guns.
Not to mention that one of them also had a mission, but the missions of the two of them came from the National Defense Committee, while that person's mission came from the 17th Ministry of Machine Building. Although the details were different, the mission objectives were almost the same. These days, all ministries and commissions were full of martial virtues.
At this time, Xu Damao was also preparing to go out. Today he was going to teach the new high school student from the Propaganda Department to go to the countryside to show movies. When he passed by the front yard, he heard the laughter coming from Xie Jianye's house. He made a fierce "Pooh" sound and spat on the ground.
For him, he hated Gao Zhendong for repeatedly ruining his plans, and he deserved to hate him.
Secondly, he hated Xie Jianye for taking his place. Although Xie Jianye no longer shows movies, Xu Damao still thinks that this account should be held against him.
He didn't know that there was another person in the room. It was the one who caused trouble on the first day when Pang Shuixian came to the courtyard. Although he didn't express much opinion, he had been intimidating their family members, so that he was firmly blamed by Pang Shuixian.
If he knew that, he would probably even want to run to someone's door to pee.
The comrade in the back room was looking at the front yard leisurely, wrote something down in the small notebook in his hand, and then stared at Xu Damao as he walked out of the courtyard.
Liu Haizhong, who had just finished patrolling, rode his bike home dragging his legs, trying hard to keep his eyes open which were almost closed. When he passed the front yard, he did not stop, but snorted softly towards Xie Jianye's house.
His movements were so quiet that they didn't alarm anyone.
At Xie Jianye's home, everyone raised their glasses to congratulate Xie Jianye and his family for having completely taken root in Beijing and that their situation was getting better and better.
The laughter of a group of people spread out of the house and drifted far away.
There is another chapter today
(End of this chapter)