After Zhu Liguo sent Liang Haiping away, he asked someone to send the check to the finance department. After a while, he received a financial call and said that there was no problem. Although he knew that the possibility of fraud was very small, Zhu Liguo still breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that not only did the scientific research funds in the second half of the year have been settled, but he had done the Crmo series low-carbon alloy steel experiment, which could be completely merged into the Northeast Locomotive Factory's high-speed wheel-to-bearing steel project.

Thinking of the 950,000 sponsorship still not being implemented, Zhu Liguo smacked his lips and thought that he was indeed not a sponsorship material. Such a rich man let go of him in a few words and didn't even make an appointment for meeting next time. Zhu Liguo, who was regretting, heard a burst of rapid footsteps in the corridor. The office door was knocked a few times, and then pushed open directly. Zhu Liguo looked up and said in surprise: "Principal?"

Zhao Yinong calmed down a slightly rapid aura, looked at Zhu Liguo and asked, "Where are people?"

"Uh, I'm leaving," Zhu Liguo said embarrassedly.

Zhao Yinong stared at Zhu Liguo for a while, finally shook his head and sighed, "Old Zhu, how could you just let someone go like this? You didn't even eat a bite of food, you."

Zhu Liguo told Zhao Yinong in detail the conversation with Liang Haiping, and said regretfully: "There are still 950,000 left, and I am just regretting it."

Zhao Yinong thought about it and picked up the phone and dialed a number and said, "Is it Ma Tianyuan? I am Zhao Yinong. How are the grades of a student named Liang Yuan who is applying for the junior class this year?"

"What? It's hard to say? Then you come and say it."

Ma Tianyuan put down the phone in confusion and thought to himself what the student Teacher Liao asked me to pay attention to was from, and the principal should also understand his situation. But it’s better to do what the student was doing with a headache. It would be better to hand it over to the principal to handle it directly. After taking out Liang Yuan’s test paper, Ma Tianyuan hurried to the Metallurgy Department.

Zhu Liguo took a sip of tea and said in praise: "This little guy has a good foundation. He has full marks in mathematics, physics and chemistry. This year the school’s own test questions are much more difficult than the college entrance examination papers. He first studied for the preparatory course in the previous year, and then went to the metallurgy department in the second year. He trained for six or seven years to ensure a doctorate."

Zhao Yinong handed the test paper in his hand with a strange expression to Zhu Liguo and said, "Old Zhu, are you looking at this."

Zhu Liguo took the roll of paper and looked at the English score of 21 points and the Chinese score of 68 points involuntarily "uh".

"Looking at the end of the roll of paper" Zhao Yinong reminded

Zhu Liguo flipped through the paper and found that the answer part of the composition with the title "Future", and vividly drew an ibm-pc, and then put a row of squares in the middle of the screen, and the bottom of the square said, please enter the password...

Zhu Liguo was stunned for a while and spoke silently opened the composition part of the English test paper. A line of big Chinese came into view. Forced learning of such bullshit will destroy the creativity of all children. You are murdering the talent and time of Chinese teenagers!!!

The three of them stared at each other for a long time. Ma Tianyuan said: "Most of the teachers in charge of admission now think that they should give up the admission of this student. Several teachers insisted that Liang Yuan had some reason and could be admitted in an extraordinary way. I originally planned to register for the principal's side in a few days. Today, when the principal asked about this student, I brought the roll of paper."

Zhu Liguo looked at Zhao Yinong thinking for a long time but didn't say anything, and said anxiously: "Principal, what the little guy said makes sense. Besides, the youth class originally focuses on science, and the liberal arts scores are just that. If you don't recruit principal, I will be recruited as a sports specialty student."

Zhao Yinong looked at Zhu Liguo's a little angry and said with a smile: "I was just thinking about whether this kind of examination method is reasonable for the youth class to adopt, and I am distracted."

"How can you have such a young sports student? I think you were completely defeated by the sugar-coated shells. Don't worry, you can't escape the funds. Don't say that the little guy's science score is good. Even if he scored 20 points, I will recruit him as long as he personally wants." Zhao Yinong said with some emotion.

Liang Yuan, who had not known that he had entered the school gate of Dongda University, was traveling with Liang Haiping every day in various yamen, handling the complicated procedures for going abroad. In early August, Liang Haiping was blinded by the Leipzig exhibition in East Germany, so Liang Yuan had to follow him. Two loli were also planning to go, but Liang Yuan was fooling around and barely gave up the idea of ​​the two little girls.

On July 16, Wang Weiguo, who agreed with Liang Yuan's technical equipment replacement proposal, was not used to the military region's problems. After calculating the profits in finance, he directly handed over the 30 million yuan profit of the air conditioner fan in June to Liang Haiping. The military region and the Third Machinery Department, which had been studying for a month, finally couldn't sit still and stopped arguing with Liang Haiping. He began to discuss substantial issues.

Liang Yuan, who was not qualified to attend the meeting, was pulled back to Benxi by Wang Weiguo and asked Liang Yuan to fulfill his agreement to develop an air conditioner fan with remote control.

The reason why Liang Yuan promised Wang Weiguo to develop a remote-controlled air conditioner fan was because Liang Yuan liked to play simulation models in his previous life, so he was extremely familiar with the microcontroller, the core component of the remote control. It was not how powerful Liang Yuan was in microelectronics, but because of the popularization of the network, the various functions of the microcontroller had been well-known in the 21st century by Internet experts. Just find a radio forum and pick up a radio enthusiast and can modify n multiple control devices around the chip.

Liang Yuan was drawing the drawings according to his memories of his previous life and said to Wang Weiguo: "Uncle Wang, your production expansion speed is really fast. I thought that only the Jincheng Factory was renovated last month."

Wang Weiguo laughed and said, "The last time I saw you, I had more than 80,000 orders. Just Jincheng Factory and we can produce 50,000 units per month, which can not solve the problem at all. Therefore, my uncle reached an agreement with Factory 927 and Factory 368 as early as the end of May, and the production capacity was close to 90,000 units by the end of June."

"But it's still not enough. We've tried our best to expand production. The orders we haven't made are 10,000 more than last month. Uncle has given you 30 million this month and is planning to stimulate the military region and the ministry to sign the equipment replacement agreement early, and we can also taste what it feels like to eat meat in big stutters."

Liang Yuan smiled and ignored Wang Weiguo's case.

Two hours later, Liang Yuan handed the circuit diagram he had drawn to Wang Weiguo and said, "Uncle Wang's remote control's main control chip uses the ht680 chip developed by the Institute of Nanjing 237 last year. However, I don't know the performance of the 680 chip. At that time, uncle handed over my drawing to Institute of 237 and asked them to optimize it appropriately."

Now the ht680 microcontroller of the Institute of 273 in Nanjing should have been successfully copied. Because the Prime Minister who fell in the eight-square-meter incident, like Mao Xiong's Yeltsin, believed in the advice of the experts of Damilijian. For the so-called marketization, scientific research expenses for many industries have changed from state funding to bank loans. Therefore, the current life of the Institute of 237 should be quite difficult.

Liang Yuan also designed an air conditioner fan with a remote control and wanted to pull a 237. After all, in the future, domestic fighter radar equipment will still have to count on 237. Judging from the current momentum of air conditioner fans, it should be no problem for 237 to sell 400,000 chips a year. By then, the 237 will have an extra 400,000 chips every year, and the profit of 5 million will be much better.
Chapter completed!