"Lin Xiaodan, let's have a meal together, it's good to open a new casserole house at the north gate."

After the school bell rang at noon, Dong Jian took advantage of the swarm of his classmates to run out and sat behind Lin Xiaodan, which was the seat where Li Jian was originally sitting.

The class has been full of Li Jian's legends recently, some say that Li Jian's family's paper mill business is booming, and he asked him to drop out of school and go back to help, some say that Li Jian has excellent academic performance and has long been admitted to Huaqing Yenching University in advance, and there is even more news that Li Jian has already occupied the school's guaranteed quota.

For a while, Li Jian's limelight was unique in the entire third year of high school, which made Dong Jian, who originally wanted to be the focus of others' eyes all the time, itch the root of his hatred.

Joke, Dong Jian has not been escorted yet, why is Li Jian?

Li Jian's family is just a paper mill like a handicraft workshop, and Dong Jian's father is a real bicycle factory director, and the taxes paid to the state by a month are higher than the gross income of Li Jian's family for ten years.

The school has three places to submit this year, according to Dong Jian's private understanding, the candidates have already been determined, Lin Xiaodan is the first in age, the nephew of Director Qin of the Education Bureau occupies one, and the son of Deputy Secretary Li of the Municipal Party Committee also occupies one.

Dong Jian likes Lin Xiaodan, it's not a day or two, even his squad leader was privately active after Lin Xiaodan was elected as a member of the study committee, so that Mr. Li found a reason to tear off the original squad leader.

In order to make reasonable use of the working relationship and get close to Lin Xiaodan.

However, Lin Xiaodan has not been able to enter the oil and salt, and has not given Dong Jian the slightest chance at all, so that he has not made any progress in the past three years.

Lin Xiaodan's family is poor, and Li Jian wanted to invite her to dinner not once or twice, but she refused because she never ate out, but a few days ago, Li Jian invited her to dinner with Dong Jian's money, but she still went, and almost blew Dong Jian's lungs.

Therefore, he sat in front of Lin Xiaodan today, just to invite Lin Xiaodan to dinner.

"Oh, squad leader, I'm sorry, I can't eat out, my mother will be worried."

Lin Xiaodan just turned his head, and immediately turned back, packed the books he needed to read when he went home at noon, and prepared to leave the classroom.

"Lin Xiaodan, why did Li Jian tell you to go?"

Dong Jian didn't give up, and took the lead in blocking the door of the classroom, staring at Lin Xiaodan without giving up.

"Li Jian told me to go to my mother to rest assured, he is a patient, you are not."

Lin Xiaodan staggered and got out of the small gap left by Dong Jian, leaving Dong Jianleng on the spot.

"Zhao Bing, Tian Bo, come with me to dinner, and when that stupid guy Li Jian comes to school, I have to find a way to give him a good look, so that he knows that Lin Xiaodan is not something he can provoke."

"Let's go, squad leader." When Zhao Bing heard the greeting, he immediately came over.

And Tian Bo watched the classmates in the classroom leave before coming over, and said mysteriously,

"Didn't Li Jian's family open a papermaking workshop? Squad leader, you can ...... like this"

After Tian Bo finished speaking, Dong Jian's face immediately turned from cloudy to sunny, and his nostrils snorted,

"Okay, I'll call my dad now, I don't believe that I can't kill him, I used to see that he was sick and I was very pitiful and ignored him, and I dared to talk to the woman I fancied, this time I will not be Dong Jian."

……

"Uncle Zhang, be careful here."

"Uncle Liu, you raise a little higher, turn the direction with your right hand, okay, okay."

Li Jian was busy like a spinning top spinning in circles at this time, and the hot mill and spraying machine were all pulled back, this thing was much more advanced than the original broken copper and iron in their house.

If you have to compare, for the same raw materials, the pulping rate of this hot mill is 40% higher than that of their old machine after it was perfected by Li Jian.

This is the power of scientific and technological progress, although one is a product from more than thirty years ago, and the other is a machine from more than twenty years ago.

Li Jian has never seen such an old and dilapidated machine in his previous life, but this does not mean that he does not understand, there is a white paper on China's industrial development in the library chip, which is about the papermaking process, these two hot mills are impressively listed, and there are drawings with annotations, and even how to make changes to maximize the pulping rate is marked.

And now, he is going to make improvements in advance, and directly let the hot mill and pulp mill, which are about to withdraw from the stage of history, exert the second heat of vitality.

"Son, which of the two good news would you like to hear?"

Li Hongjun didn't know where it came from, his face was full of red light, he felt that in the past few days, it was really green smoke on the ancestral grave, his son's brain was better, and even the business was better, first he received a carton order from the distillery, and then he was the other units that the production section chief of the distillery helped to contact, and he felt like he was too busy.

And the son stretched out his hand in the paper mill, and he actually earned a set of equipment for nothing, and even saved transportation costs, which is a waste of money.

Li Hongjun knows why business can get better, because of his son, the son seems to have grown up overnight, and he can stand up to the sky, like now, standing behind and looking at him is like looking at the pillars of the family.

"What's the good news, someone has placed an order? Be careful not to be busy. ”

Li Jian took the time to look back at his father, and saw the blush on Li Hongjun's face, and was satisfied, the smallest purpose of life is not to make the people around him happy.

"We have business in the factory, I sent a telegram to your aunt, so that your mother can come back, and you don't have to work anymore, it's so hard."

Li Hongjun's eyes were a little hot, complaining about his incompetence, not enough money for the family, even his wife needed to go to the city to work, and there was no one to take care of his son.

"Someone from the bicycle factory just called and wanted to order 2,000 boxes, which is different from the small boxes of the winery, these are all big guys, and according to the current profits, they can make half of it."

Li Hongjun couldn't hide his excitement, he used to lose money in the next order, but now he can earn more than 4,000 yuan, can he not be excited.

In this era when a strong man only earns 300 yuan a month, more than 4,000 yuan is enough for ordinary people to live for a year.

This was something he couldn't have imagined before.

"Bicycle factory?"

Li Jian thought about it and seemed to feel that something was wrong.

"Dad, don't take this order first, the time must be very tight, let's get the equipment right first, and strive to make the newsprint first, this profit is much more than the box."

Hearing Li Jian say that he would not accept this order, Li Hongjun was a little reluctant, but he still decided to do what his son said, and in just three days, he had already established the idea that what Li Jian said was absolutely right.

"Then I'll push it, but I'm afraid that people won't look for us in the future after pushing it."

"Wait, Dad, they took the initiative to find it, and said who introduced it? Is the director of the bicycle factory surnamed Dong? ”

Li Jian suddenly understood what he was thinking, and in the memory of his original body, there was such a memory about Dong Jian, mainly because Li Jian saw someone driving to school for the first time, it was Dong Jian, and the black Santana was also a great thing at this time.

"I'm going to call and ask."

Li Hongjun hurriedly turned around and ran to make a call, and when he came back, he stretched out his thumb to Li Jian, and said in his heart that his son was really a bull, and he even knew this.

"What they want is urgent, let them add money, a dime on a box, do you like to do it or not, you give me the size, I'll adjust the machine."

Knowing who the other party is, Li Jian knows that the money that should be earned cannot be less, Dong Jian took the initiative to give money to himself, as for the quality, it must not be reduced, this is the foundation of maintaining the survival of the factory.

If you don't accept it, I'm sorry for the hard work of squad leader Dong.

"Dad, go and contact the forest farm, if you can collect more wood, you can collect more, I estimate that our raw materials may not be enough."

After successfully debugging the machine, Li Jian reminded the Red Army that in the past few days, making cardboard boxes has consumed almost the wood he prepared before, and if he takes another batch of tasks, it will definitely not work without wood.

"Dad, prepare a thousand yuan, you can take the time to go to the printing factory to run the business, our newsprint, the price is definitely lower than that of the big factories, but the quality is better than theirs, now I am worried about how to sell it."

Speaking of this, Li Jian couldn't help but feel a little helpless, recalling those enterprises in the country in his previous life, whether it was automobiles, electrical appliances, mobile phones, or computers, they were all synonymous with cheap and low-quality.

Is it really bad for our country's products? Is it because our people worship the foreign?

The core technology of our products is in the hands of foreigners, and can only be used as the world's processing plant, that is, we use people to assemble other people's things, and then paste their own brands, these things are not much different from imported goods.

However, the price is much lower than that of imported goods, and the profit is not even a fraction of that of others.

I remember that the popular Apple mobile phone in the future, assembled in China, cost only 800 yuan, but the selling price reached more than 4,000.

And our China Cool Alliance can only sell it for half the price, not even yet.

If you want to strengthen the country and strengthen the family, you must first find the right way to adapt to this society.

Semiconductor technology is the focus of future development, and material technology is the top priority.

Li Jian remembers that the quality of steel plates used in automobiles in our country is worse than that of imported automobiles, and when applied to the military industry, some important components even need to be imported from abroad in their entirety.

And these steel plates are transported to the country, but also need to use foreign machine tools for processing, why, our machine tools can not carry out such high precision deep processing, in aerospace science and technology and military science and technology, a micron and a nanometer gap, may affect the final result.

My strength is still too weak, if I have money now, no, in this era, is it useful to have money alone, it seems that I remember that I had to oppose capitalism back then.

Li Jian suddenly remembered that his own world seemed to be a planned economy in this era, and it was not allowed to open a non-public economy, but now, buying and selling goods in real life does not require any oil stamps, food stamps, telephone stamps, and is another world.

"Dad, in a few years, let's build our own cars, right?"

After thinking about the future for a while, Li Jian suddenly came out with a sentence, which scared Li Hongjun, who had been staring at Li Jian.

Jokes, it's just jokes, now the family has just made some money, even the TV is a fourteen-inch Eddie brand, and the car is returned, etc., this kid is not talking about buying a car, but building a car?

Li Hongjun stretched out his hand and touched Li Jian's forehead,

"It's not hot, why is it burning and talking nonsense."