Chapter 192: Bustling

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"Same ...... Comrades, "Chen Geng's eyes are red, his hair is messy like a grass nest that has entered water and is exuding a rotting smell, but his spirit is unusually excited, so excited that his lips are trembling gently, and a person who has never stammered is trembling when he speaks now: "I announce that the styling development of Runhua Industry's first sedan has officially ...... ended."

"Hooray!"

"Hooray! Banzai! ”

didn't wait for Chen Geng to finish speaking, the image was almost no different from Chen Geng, but the people who were in high spirits were no different from Chen Geng, and instantly drowned Chen Geng with cheers, and they didn't know who put the camouflage coat on their bodies first...... These "camouflage coats" were indeed white at first, but as the styling development work continued, these white coats became gray coats, black coats, and eventually the current camouflage coats...... Taking it off and throwing it up, this action seemed to ignite an invisible powder keg, and more people joined in the action of throwing the coat, and the air was instantly filled with the sour smell of the stinky feet of football players.

The emotions of the older engineers and designers are not so exposed and not so intense, but the tears on their faces are flowing freely: it is not easy! It's really not easy!

But looking at the 1:1 clay model and the 1:1 cockpit model on the side of the car, which looks no different from the real car in front of me, looking back on the past half a month, a strong sense of pride rises in my heart: this car. Did you really do it yourself?

Chen Geng didn't just do these two models. In this half a month. He also taught the standard process of developing a car by a Western automotive company...... Of course, when asked, he was fooled by "what he learned while studying with the engineers in Wolfsburg...... Although it is impossible to teach everyone how to scientifically and reasonably design a new car in such a short period of time, it has given everyone a preliminary contact with how to do the styling design of a new car.

Huo Dongfang even held Chen Geng's hand tightly and smiled.

"Director Huo, what do you think now? In the future, will we copy the Fiat 126P, or will we follow this? Chen Geng quipped.

"Of course it's this! This one, of course! Huo Dongfang said without hesitation.

As a witness of this half month. Huo Dongfang was completely convinced by Chen Geng's skills in car design, and in his opinion, the car designed by Chen Geng is indeed much better than the Fiat 126P, although for a car, the completion of the styling development is only the first step of the Long March, but after seeing the car's styling and interior, space, Huo Dongfang no longer has the intention of copying the Fiat 126P.

The new generation of engine developed by Runhua Industry based on the XJ750 engine has become the last straw in Huo Dongfang's heart, the five engines under test have now been running stably for nearly 200 hours, and the performance indicators of the engine are still excellent, compared with the original XJ750 of Xiangjiang Machinery Factory. The engine improved by Runhua Industry not only has a large amount of power, but also is more rare because of their efforts in the durability and reliability of the engine.

After witnessing this with your own eyes. Will it be difficult to choose?

But at this moment, Huo Dongfang suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Manager Chen, what name are you going to give us this car?" ”

"Big Dipper, what do you think?"

"Big Dipper?" Huo Dongfang smacked his lips, feeling that the name was nothing good, but it didn't seem to be anything bad, and said, "It's quite catchy, simple and generous." ”

Chen Geng smiled and said nothing: After all, the prototype of this car is the Big Dipper.

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Huo Dongfang took a thick stack of photos of the 1:1 clay model of the Big Dipper and a 1:1 cockpit model, and went back impatiently, he was ready to use these photos to convince the company's leadership to jointly develop the Big Dipper car with Runhua Industry, and strive to make the car officially put into production within a year and a half.

As for whether these photos taken away by Huo Dongfang will cause any trouble, Chen Geng is not worried at all, the car is no better than anything else, it is not something you can make casually with a photo, just like the Chang'an factory, even if the whole vehicle is disassembled, it is put in front of you so really, you can't do it?

For Chen Geng now, what he wants to do most is to take a good bath and then sleep happily for three days!

In the past half a month, others have been able to sleep for about 6 hours a day on average, only Chen Geng, as the person in charge of the entire project, he is not only responsible for all the processes, but also teaches everyone how to establish a scientific and reasonable development process.

This sleep, Chen Geng's brain automatically entered the protection mechanism, and began to force himself to rest, although in his sleep Chen Geng vaguely knew that there seemed to be a lot of people in his house, but no matter how hard he tried, his eyes couldn't open anyway, and what was the cry he vaguely heard?

Cry?

The crying was gone, but there seemed to be a strong scent in the air.

This fragrance was like a trumpet, instantly waking up all the cells in Chen Geng's body, and all the cells were feeding back the same signal to the brain: Hungry, I want to eat!

"I'm starving!" Chen Geng shouted, quickly turned over and sat up: "Mom, what did you do to eat?" ”

While speaking, Chen Geng sniffed his nose twice, yes, it was indeed his mother cooking in the kitchen, and the fragrance was almost overflowing the entire room, which was only the fragrance of an old hen that had been stewed for more than an hour, and it was a farmer's native chicken.

Thinking of chopping the head of the fish with pepper, Chen Geng's saliva began to flood uncontrollably, and his stomach was even more hungry and aching: How many days have I been asleep?

"Aunt Yuan went to work." As soon as Chen Geng's words fell, Qianmo's voice rang out in the kitchen, she was still in the kitchen when she spoke, and before she finished speaking, the little girl's head had already poked over from the kitchen, looking at the radiant Chen Geng, the little girl smiled sweetly, and said: "Our school is closed today, I'll come to see you, Brother Chen Geng, I heard my aunt say that you haven't slept much in the past half a month?" ”

As she spoke, the little girl's face couldn't help but be full of distress and concern.

Chen Geng's heart trembled, and he hurriedly smiled: "What's the matter?" According to medical research, people can die without rest for four days, even if they are immortals, they can't bear half a month without sleeping, I just sleep less......"

"Do you sleep less?" Qianmo was suddenly unhappy, and pouted: "Do you know that you slept for 2 whole days and 48 hours?!" ”

"Huh? I've only slept for 48 hours? Chen Geng's eyes widened in surprise: "I thought I could sleep for 72 hours." ”

"You ......" Qian Mo stomped his feet angrily, and his little face was a little red: "Brother Chen Geng, if I don't talk to you anymore, you will know that you are bullying me." ”

"Okay, okay, I was wrong," Chen Geng said, and involuntarily entered the kitchen: "Hurry up and bring me a bowl of rice, I think I can eat a cow now." ”

"That's not going to work!" Qianmo hurriedly stopped Chen Geng and said, "Auntie told me, if you get up, let you drink two bowls of porridge first, and wait for 2 hours before eating." ”

As she spoke, the little girl opened a small pot on the stove, and as soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the fragrant eight-treasure porridge boiled inside immediately made Chen Geng unable to control his saliva anymore.

Just seeing the appearance of Chen Geng's eyes shining with green light, Qianmo suddenly blocked in front of the small pot, looking at him vigilantly, with a posture of "With me, don't think about coming".

Yes!

Chen Geng patted his head: I haven't slept for 2 days and 2 nights, my stomach is empty, and if I overeat suddenly, it is easy to have problems. He said, "Then bring me a bowl first, well, put two more spoonfuls of sugar." ”

The porridge was very hot, and Chen Geng couldn't eat it quickly if he wanted to, so he had to use a small spoon to blow and eat it little by little, but after two bowls of porridge, Chen Geng found that his stomach seemed to be hungrier.

"Good Qianmo, can you serve me another bowl?" Chen Geng rubbed his stomach and looked at Qianmo pitifully: "I don't feel it at all when these two bowls of porridge go down." ”

"No," Qianmo shook his head resolutely: "Auntie said, you can only eat 2 bowls at most now, otherwise your stomach will be prone to problems." ”

"Others are prone to problems, but I don't care, you know, I eat more than others," Chen Geng felt more and more hungry, and in order to eat something, this product was no longer ready to be cheeky: "It's okay if it's not a big half bowl." ”

"No......"

"That's half a bowl, no less, or I'll go out to eat, and you won't be able to stop me anyway."

"You ......" Qianmo stomped his feet angrily, and finally took Chen Geng helplessly: "Then it's okay, it can only be half a bowl." ”

"Okay, half a bowl, just use that bowl to hold ......" As he spoke, Chen Geng's eyes fell on an empty bowl in the kitchen...... Normally, we call that bowl a soup bowl.

Looking at Chen Geng's line of sight, Qianmo was suddenly taken aback, and hurriedly put away the soup pot: "Don't even think about it, this soup pot is ...... I will put in a while."

"Comrade Xiao Chen, Comrade Xiao Chen, are you talking?" At the gate, Liu Qianjian's shout rang out, breaking the small atmosphere between the two.

Hearing Liu Qianqian's voice, a touch of disappointment flashed in Qianmo's eyes, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Brother Chen Geng, the factory director is calling you." ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )