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"That's... With memory, can you be sure that you will rewrite a piece of information?", seeing Xue Qingqing shaking his head gloomily, Jiang Huaiyuan asked nervously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The information covers a wide range of fields, among which the formulas and parameters are too numerous to speak, Xue Qingqing asked herself that it is impossible to rewrite the information without mistakes or omissions from memory, so she heard it, but she shook her head and said nothing.
If it weren't for the fact that it was known that the production line taken away by the broker was now stored in a warehouse in Shipu, and he had sent someone to monitor that warehouse around the clock, there was no hope of recovering the information, Jiang Huaiyuan would have been unable to hold back the anger in his heart, and he would have a seizure on the spot, but at this moment, he could still use the equipment to be recaptured, and considering that once the four spirits were put into production, Xue Qingqing would still be responsible for the technical affairs, but Jiang Huaiyuan was strong and could not bear it.
"Qingqing, if there is a design sketch, can you improve it?", his face turned pale and half-loud, Jiang Huaiyuan asked with determination.
"It's... You have to see the sketch to know", Xue Qingqing was incredulous and excited, and asked, "Uncle Jiang, you... Is there a sketch really there?"
"Yes, Qingqing, just imagine, if I hadn't seen the sketches and inspected the production line on the spot, and felt that the project had great prospects, Uncle Jiang would have signed a contract with Zhang Tuohai to cooperate. Xue Qingqing will have this question, Jiang Huaiyuan bowed his head, and said with mixed truths. Although Jiang Huaiyuan did accept Zhang Tuohai's invitation to visit the Siling production line before signing the contract, the sketch in his hand was actually obtained from a deceived experience a few years ago.
"Uncle Jiang, I don't know where that sketch is now? If possible, I think I'll read it. ”
"Okay, since Qingqing is in a hurry, then please follow Uncle Jiang's office. Tomorrow will dawn, who is more anxious in their hearts, the river is far away, and the words are vain.
Jiang Huaiyuan's office, the staff outside the door were closed, and the doors and windows were closed, Jiang Huaiyuan sat down beside Xue Qingqing without making a sound, and looked at the Siling production line data stored in his verification computer. Although Xue Qingqing has studied many times, after all, the information is complicated and abnormal, and he is anxious to complete the school reform, Xue Qingqing is busy in front of the computer, until after 5 o'clock in the afternoon, he finally reviews the information and is sure that the changes are correct, Xue Qingqing is relieved to let go of the keyboard.
"Uncle Jiang, under the verification of this sketch given to you by Zhang Tuohai, I found that there were seven errors in it, and now the revision has been completed," Xue Qingqing stretched his waist and said confidently to Jiang Huaiyuan on the side: "I believe that with the revised sketch, we will be able to successfully build another production line." ”
"I said that Zhang Tuohai was not afraid of Uncle Jiang's private secrets, and he was willing to leave such important information with Uncle Jiang, I didn't think that there was fraud in this sketch," Jiang Huaiyuan shook his head and sighed when he heard this: "Qingqing, today I owe you your sharp eyes to help Uncle Jiang see through this person's face." Jiang Huaiyuan thanked him, but he stared at the computer screen, but his eyes were dark.
"It is a sketch, and it is normal that the data is wrong, and Uncle Jiang's words inevitably succumbed to Zhang Tuohai. Jiang Huaiyuan didn't describe it, he described it, but Xue Qingqing was suspicious, and he couldn't understand why Zhang Tuohai was a person, why he was willing to keep this well-documented sketch in the distance of Jiang Huai, who was not a relative.
Seeing that the time was not early, and thinking that he had to go to the kindergarten to pick up Ji'er, Xue Qingqing said goodbye at that time and left Jiang Huaiyuan's office. Looking at Xue Qingqing's figure disappearing outside the door, thinking that although Zhang Tuohai and Gao Xin used the tampered sketches to deceive each other back then, but now, the Four Spirits battery will eventually belong to them, and it is finally worth it for the heart to deign to pursue the Four Spirits design over the years, Jiang Huaiyuan's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled deeply.
The twentieth day of the lunar month, the dangerous day, the four Li Longde, auspicious, should open the market. Although the weather is fine and the Spring Festival is approaching, Zhanqi Town is full of lights and lights, and it is a prosperous scene to welcome the New Year, but in the morning, the streets and alleys of Zhanqi Town are silent and people's voices, but on the outskirts of the town, most of the workers have been on vacation, and the industrial park is deserted, but it is noisy and lively.