Chapter 212: Ability and Harder
At noon the next day, when Zhao Guoyang called the monkey to come over to get the motorcycle, this guy almost went crazy.
It's no wonder that the monkey is excited, this is a Siyang M125 straddle motorcycle, which is the best one on the market except for the only few joint venture motorcycles.
Although he has driven a motorcycle a few times, it was unthinkable to talk about buying one for himself.
patting this guy on the shoulder, Zhao Guoyang said happily: "It's okay now, with this car, it will be convenient for you to come and go in the future, so that you guy always complains that it's too hard to travel." ”
"It's not hard, it's not hard!" said the monkey with an excited smile.
It's not just a monkey, after Zhao Guoyang got the motorcycle himself, it was convenient to go home.
In the future, even if I go back after work every day, it will only be a forty-minute journey, which is nothing at all.
However, Zhao Guoyang will definitely not be able to go home for a while now.
After Ma Jian, the factory director, plus Zhao Guoyang, the technical section chief, held a meeting together.
At the meeting, Director Mu unified his thoughts, waved his hand, and said that it was the end of the year, and at the beginning of March, the motorcycle project in the factory would begin to move.
In other words, Zhao Guoyang's vehicle drawings must be taken out before this.
Although Zhao Guoyang has tens of millions of soldiers in his chest, this drawing is a water mill. There's so much work to be done to completely disassemble a motorcycle.
Fortunately, when Zhao Guoyang went to Jinling before, he visited his mentor Mao Tiansheng.
At that time, he mentioned it and asked the teacher if any graduate students under him were willing to do a motorcycle project during the holidays, and he could pay them for the design fee.
At that time, Mao Tiansheng didn't agree, but just said that he wanted to ask and find out.
As a result, not two days later, Mao Tiansheng called him back this morning, saying that there was a group of graduate students who were very interested in this and were willing to help him during the holidays.
Mao Tiansheng bluntly said that as long as Zhao Guoyang designs the general drawings of the car, a large part of the parts drawings behind can be assigned to this group of graduate students.
With the strong support of Mao Tiansheng's side, Zhao Guoyang finally felt a little relieved.
Now his job is to design the whole vehicle drawing as soon as possible in less than ten days before the Chinese New Year, and then decompose it into parts drawings and hand them over to these graduate students under the teacher to refine.
Even if for the time being, only the general drawing of the motorcycle is designed, but for Zhao Guoyang, less than ten days is still a little nervous.
After all, pure CAD drawing is not like 3D drawing, and the efficiency is much worse.
After sending off the monkey, Zhao Guoyang returned to his dormitory, and immediately began to work hard again.
The styling of superbikes such as Suzuki King and BMW X series in his previous life came to his mind from time to time. His mind gradually jumped, and he soon had a good plan.
"Guoyang, Guoyang!"
Just when Zhao Guoyang's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about what new structure he needed to add to his first motorcycle, Xu Dongfeng's voice sounded outside.
Zhao Guoyang put down the mouse in his hand angrily, pushed open the door and looked out.
I saw that Xu Dongfeng was shining in his eyes, and he kept wandering around the Siyang M125 parked at the door with a shy face, and the saliva at the corner of his mouth was about to flow down.
Seeing Zhao Guoyang come out, Xu Dongfeng looked at him with "complaining" eyes and said, "Guoyang, discuss something." I want to go shopping with the swallows in the workshop at night, can you take this car...... Borrow me for a show, for a ride?"
"That's it, will you open it?" Zhao Guoyang said with a blank look.
"Mmmm, it's going to be a meeting!" Xu Dongfeng's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
Zhao Guoyang turned around, waved his hand, and threw down a sentence: "You kid go and show off, just remember one thing, don't come back before 10 o'clock in the evening!"
"Ah, really, Guoyang, you agreed?" Xu Dongfeng opened his mouth wide, looking incredulous.
Zhao Guoyang went back to the house and took the key, threw it directly to him, and then closed the door with a "bang".
There's no way, if Xu Dongfeng is in the dormitory, it's too noisy, and he can't design the drawings quietly.
Now that he has taken the initiative to go out for a ride, of course he has to fulfill his wish.
In the next few days, Zhao Guoyang stayed in the office almost every day to design drawings, and in the end, he didn't even go back to the dormitory except for sleeping at night.
His hard work was silently watched by Mu Aijun, Ma Jian, and Wang Youchang.
Everyone didn't say anything, but they thought a little more about the perseverance and drive of Zhao Guoyang, a young man.
Indeed, in the eyes of the older generation of Director Mu, ability is sometimes not necessarily more important than working harder.
The story of the stupid bird flying first, in their opinion, is definitely insightful.
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After finishing the last part of the drawings, Zhao Guoyang sat up straight, and finally breathed a long sigh.
After a week of hard work, the general drawing of the body structure of the first scooter motorcycle of Hongda Machinery Factory was finally completed.
Stretching his waist, Zhao Guoyang flipped through the calendar on the table, only to find that it was already February 10th, the twenty-eighth day of the Lunar New Year.
"Oh, yes!"
Zhao Guoyang patted his thigh and said, "Sister Bai seems to have called me before she got on the train the night before, so after these two days, she should be about to arrive in Jinling." ”
Bai Rou was on the train on the evening of the twenty-sixth of the year, and before leaving, she and Zhao Guoyang informed each other, saying that the T-shaped express train was out of tickets, and she took a general passenger, and it would take about forty hours to arrive.
Calculating the time, she arrived in Jinling City, which was about an hour or two.
Of course, after arriving in Jinling City, Bai Rou still needs to change trains to get to Ninghai City.
In the early 90s, not to mention Ninghai City, even Guangling City above it, there was no train yet.
The economic development of the areas north of the river in Jiangnan Province is relatively lagging behind, and to some extent, it is also limited by transportation.
Unlike the south of the river, the cities on the Songjiang Jinling line have direct trains, and the convenience of travel is several times that of the Jiangbei area.
With such convenient conditions, it is not surprising that these cities are developing rapidly.
Although it takes two or three hours to get from Jinling to Ninghai by car, since the approximate time is about the same, Zhao Guoyang naturally has to prepare in advance.
He saved the drawings on the computer, and then went straight to the office of Wang Youchang, the factory director.
After knocking on the door and entering, Wang Youchang was surprised when he saw that it was him: "Hey, Guoyang? You haven't been out of the office for a long time to breathe, what is it today?"
"Director Wang, I have already designed the general plan of the motorcycle. The following is to print it out and distribute it to my graduate students under my teacher for further refinement!"
"Ahh