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Liang Yuan got out of the taxi and did not enter the factory immediately, but stood in front of the door of the 257 factory and watched for a while.

Looking at the small windows of the aluminum alloy window frame installed by the doorman, Liang Yuanxin said that state-owned enterprises are really backing the mountain, this thing looks inconspicuous, and it is currently installed in the domestic embassies and some government departments, and the 257 factory has been used in the gatehouse. knocked on the doorman's window, the old man guarding the door opened the window and looked at Liang Yuan, Liang Yuan hurriedly smiled and said: "Hello uncle, my name is Liang Yuan and I am here to find Director Wang Weiguo." Fortunately, Liang Yuan must be young, and every time he comes to the 257 factory, he either takes a jeep or takes a taxi, which is impressive. The old man didn't check either, and after registering, he was released directly.

Liang Yuan walked slowly along the criss-crossing cement road in the factory, the factory at this time was not like the previous life, which was popular for planting grass, and many military enterprises in the 80s were popular for planting trees. Under the shade of towering poplar trees, several rows of tall and unpainted, Soviet-style red brick cement factories are neatly arranged in the northwest of the factory, and the air window glass on the arc-shaped dome of the production workshop reflects the sunlight, forming light spots of different sizes on the ground, and several multi-storey red brick buildings are dotted around the production plant. The occasional exhaust sound of the air compressor is harmoniously mixed with the sound of the working hammer, and the rough and heroic atmosphere of heavy industry comes to the face.

In less than 10 years, the factory will slowly overgrow and become dilapidated, and will eventually be completely torn down and turned into exquisite villas in the hot real estate tide of the new century. Is it the first or the pain of reform that cannot be escaped? I think of the famous policy in my previous life: real estate will be the pillar industry of China's national economy. Among the five rogue gangsters of the United Nations, the country may be based on military, technology, culture, energy, and so on. Before the emergence of the strange flower of the Chinese nation, this planet has never seen a specific precedent for an influential power to establish a country with a house.

Liang Yuan looked at the qi qi in front of him, and his heart was uneasy, even if he had traveled over for many years, he was probably helpless in the face of that famous policy. Thinking back to the peak of the year, Taizu said that he could only change a few places in City B and its vicinity, no matter how he dressed, he was a scum compared to a real great man, and if he worked hard to change the fate of Factory 257 in front of him, it would be almost the same. Liang Yuan shook his head and walked towards the white five-story factory 257 office building located in the east of the factory.

Climbing up to the second floor, Liang Yuan came to the innermost room in the corridor on the left and knocked lightly on the door, a crisp female voice said please come in, Liang Yuan looked up at the sign of the office of the party secretary and factory director with the characteristics of the times, and pushed open the door. Wang Weiguo was still sitting behind the desk by the window, but on the reception sofa opposite the desk, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old was sitting on her knees.

Wang Weiguo saw that it was Liang Yuan who came in, stood up with a smile and asked, "Why does the little ghost have time to come to the old man's place today, and he won't go to class?" Liang Yuan casually pulled a stool and put it on the opposite side of Wang Weiguo, and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, I don't want your old man to get up and greet me, today the school informed me that I will go to the province in May to participate in the next step of the selection of the Youth Science Competition." In order to justifiably skip class, I went to my uncle's side to see how it went. Wang Weiguo laughed and said, "Even if you don't come, Uncle will call you in a few days." He turned to the girl on the sofa and said, "Nannan, this little brother and you are alumni, and he is in the fifth grade in the primary school of your school." Then he said to Liang Yuan: "It's a pity that your sister Nannan will graduate this year, or she can take care of you when you go to junior high school." ”

The girl on the sofa raised her head, glanced at Liang Yuan weakly, first stretched her waist gently, revealing an infinitely tall and beautiful curve, leaned over and put on her shoes and said coquettishly to Wang Weiguo: "Grandpa, I won't go to the railway technical school anyway, you have to help me and my mother make it clear, I'll go back to school first." After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Liang Yuan, the little P child, and left directly, Wang Weiguo said to Liang Yuan embarrassedly: "This girl is really, not polite at all." ”

Liang Yuan smiled and didn't speak, instinctively calculating the curve that the girl showed when she stretched her waist, although the girl wore a lot, but she estimated two hemispheres through a curve, which is the most basic survival skill of a pervert. At least it's a C cup, fourteen or fifteen? It's too well developed, but unfortunately I graduated in the summer, and I don't have a chance to hook up if I want to. In just a moment, all kinds of obscene thoughts swirled around in Liang Yuan's head. How could Wang Weiguo know the dirty thoughts in the head of this guy in front of him, looking at Liang Yuan who was still stunned in place, he patted Liang Yuan's shoulder with some embarrassment and said, "Let's go, Uncle will take you to see the samples you designed yourself." ”

Walking into the production workshop, Liang Yuan looked up and saw two samples of air conditioning fans placed on the cement floor in the middle of the workshop. An army green with a plastic case, and a silvery-white with an aluminum alloy case. Liang Yuan directly ignored the army-green air conditioning fan full of cheap plastic. Look carefully at the products around the aluminum alloy shell

The one-meter-high, half-meter-wide matte silver-white fuselage made of aviation-grade industrial aluminum, the surface of the fuselage has been finely sandblasted, and the visual effect is first-class after oxidation plating. There is no difference from similar products in the late 90s in Liang Yuan's previous life. The shutters of the air conditioning fan outlet are made of black plastic, which is slightly rough compared with the aluminum alloy of the fuselage, and the handle of the refrigeration water tank is placed behind the fuselage, and the beam is far away and looks nearly half a meter high, which occupies almost half of the space of the entire air conditioning fan. In order to facilitate the water exchange, four Vientiane wheels were also installed at the four corners of the fuselage.

The wind power of the air conditioner fan is divided into two gears, one for cooling and one for sleeping, Liang Yuan twisted the old-fashioned circular timer and made a slight series of lattice sounds, turned on the power, and the fan motor quieted down after a gentle hum, leaving only the sound of the timer. In this era, the mute effect is also top-notch. Flipping the switch to sleep gear, Liang Yuan found that the air spread suddenly after passing through the air outlet, and the wind weakened abruptly, and he could only feel that the wind seemed to be blowing on his skin. The old lady's shot is really extraordinary, and the simple shape and speed of the fan blades accurately control the distance of wind diffusion, which is the real military-level level.

An ordinary fan just blows the wind out and everything is fine, as for the rest, it doesn't matter so much to you.

Liang Yuan looked at Wang Weiguo for a while and said, "I didn't expect the sample to be so perfect, but isn't the cost of Uncle using so much aluminum alloy a bit high?" Wang Weiguo looked at Liang Yuan and said: "Little guy, you are really extravagant, that green one is the sample." Aluminum alloy: This is what I'm going to use to make those two special air conditioning fans for you. ”

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