Chapter 6 The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs

Tang Di really treats Wei Mao as his mother.

Since he graduated from the Computer Science City Institute of Computer Science and volunteered to take the initiative to take the lead in 151 long-term station, there are not 10,000 drivers who have dealt with him, but also 8,000, driving trucks, airplanes, motorcycles, tanks, old man's music, shaking music, and giant machinery, none of them are as difficult to deal with as Wei Mao, this person never speaks more than five words, well, oh yes, it covers almost all of his foreign exchanges, Tang Di can only guess his mind in a different way, like the unlucky first assistant who guessed the words for Emperor Jiajing- But Emperor Jiajing can write a sentence "The clouds are in the blue sky and the water is in the bottle", and Wei Mao will only "nod yes and shake his head no", if Zhu Houxi's green words are written like this, then it is useless to bundle ten Yan Shifan together.

"We're going to have to change this embedded Linux system, who designed it? It's fucking hard to use......"

"Hmm."

"A total of 140,000 fluxgates, integrated with PVC pipes with a diameter of 20 centimeters, more than 10,000, down to 500 meters underground, do you know what this concept is? With the 485 serial bus, 17 terabytes per second of data volume, the entire city of Chongqing! Not to mention Chongqing...... The entire Yuzhong District! It can't be said about Yuzhong District...... The whole Liberation Monument! The magnetic field activity of the entire Liberation Monument, the change of a single hair, can't escape my eyes! ”

"Hmm."

"Any problem is troublesome to consider rotation, rotation is really the most difficult thing in physics, especially for self-weight objects, usually do not need to consider the tangential inertia force of the earth's rotation, but this time after all, you have to snipe at a small target with a diameter of 200 meters from 13,000 kilometers, do you know how small that is? If you can see it, it's no more than a thousandth of a degree in your perspective. ”

"Hmm."

"Boss, can you say anything other than um?" Tang Di went crazy.

"Huh?"

From the day Tang Di received the task, he put a more than one person high Foucault pendulum in his office, so this pendulum began to work day and night to forget to sleep and eat endlessly on the ground to draw circles, Tang Di also followed the paper, heart, brain circle circle, draw a circle with a diameter of 13,000 kilometers, draw a circle with a diameter of 200 meters, draw a circle with a diameter of one micron, he told his colleagues in the planning office: people die and the lights go out, and people die, the day when this Foucault pendulum stops and turns, is when he dies in 1047, unless there is Zhuge Liang's seven-star lamp, Otherwise, no one can save it.

The programmers of the Planning and Engineering Office got together and secretly rejoiced: It doesn't hurt to have Zhuge Liang's seven-star lamp, but which hero will be this Wei Yan?

"Vice President."

Wei Mao has always been called Tang Di.

"Huh?"

Tang Di, who was standing on the work platform with a tablet, pressed the headphones, looked up at Dayi's iron-gray braincase, and Wei Mao took the initiative to call him back for eight hundred years.

"You're right."

"Which of my words is right?"

"It's annoying."

"Who's annoying?" Tang Di thought for a moment, "Shang Lu? ”

"Shang Lu."

Tang Di continued to think - what is that kid Shang Lu doing now? Oh, he was sent to workshop 112 to toss that old iron sheet.

"Let me be right? There's something wrong with that kid, you don't have much to do with him, and he doesn't know when he'll drag you into the water. Tang Di had a tone of "don't listen to good people, suffer in front of you", that is called a serious talk, that is called a sincere and kind temptation, "When he sneaked into my office to steal the chip of our planning office, I fuck, I have never heard of this kind of thing since the beginning of the world, what a fucking madman, Wei Mao, what kind of emotional anchor do you have, can't you change someone?" Why do you have to anchor on Shang Lu's head? ”

Wei Mao didn't speak.

"It's okay if you don't change it, then you can kill him as soon as possible." Tang Di said, "It's good to be dead, one less time bomb, one less potential disaster, let me tell you, Shang Lu, if you leave it alone, sooner or later you will get into a big disaster." ”

While others were obsessed with Wei Mao's beauty, only Tang Di recognized the other side of this person - the Heavenly Demon Lone Star. Because the giant machine pilots are more indifferent to life and death, one is more alienated from the crowd, and one is more withdrawn and eccentric, so they sometimes maintain a fragile connection with the human world by seeking emotional anchors, like a thin kite string, fluttering, transparent, and seemingly nothing, it is so indifferent, so indifferent that there is no family, no love, no friendship, and it is so powerful, so powerful that it is just a small knot in the heart, which can make the most cold-blooded person drive a giant machine to fight against the gods- But all of Wei Mao's previous emotional anchors are dead.

If you die, you will find one, and if you find one, you will die, and then people summed up the experience, whoever goes closest to Wei Mao will die, Wei Mao's emotional anchor point is a profession that is more dangerous than the giant machine driver, according to this law, the next person to die is Shang Lu, and Shang Lu also knows about this, so he asked Wei Mao to find Tang Di, and it is best to kill Tang Dike.

"Vice President."

Tang Di raised his head again, he always felt that it was Dayi who was talking to him.

"What instructions do you have?"

Wei Mao was suspended in the light blue IRGF, and gently flicked the white Rubik's Cube in his hand.

"Kikiki base...... Is the Logistics and Equipment Service listening to you now? ”

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Shang Lu does not understand machinery and engineering at all, in essence, the construction work of the giant machine "mocking wind" is the grandfather Wang Xiangbing to grasp the general, uncle and grandfather Li Wenxuan assisted, as an experienced engineer, Wang Xiangbing showed amazing project planning ability, I think he told Shang Lu that he was the first mechanical and electrical expert in the base, Shang Lu only thought that he was bragging, now to see this statement is true, Wang Xiangbing often stands on the work platform, looking up at the mocking wind, his eyes are shining, like a pious priest reciting the gods, At that moment, Shang Lu believed that he had entered a non-self flow realm, and if the day when the mocking wind was completed, then Wang Xiangbing must be the first pilot.

As the director of the Exercise Office, Shang Lu needed to complete those trivial, low, but important work, he asked the people in the Exercise Office to copy all the materials, parts, equipment, and equipment they needed on a piece of paper, and then went out with a broken handbag to beg grandpa to sue grandma.

At the end of April, the spring rain in Chongqing continued, this day Shang Lu sat on the bus to the direction of Beibei, the car drove to the middle of the rain crackled down, Shang Lu touched the bag without an umbrella, when he arrived at the station, there was a layer of rain that did not pass the sole of his shoes under the road teeth, he stood on the car and looked at the pouring rain and hesitated, the driver roared behind him: "Can't go down!" ”

Shang Lu stumbled, stepped out and stepped on the stagnant water, his shoes and socks were suddenly wet, which made him feel cold, so he had to grit his teeth and put his handbag on his head and rushed into the rain.

The soaking wet Shang Lu rushed all the way into the compound of the agency, and when he entered the door, he raised the ID in his hand at the sentry standing guard: "Headquarters!" ”

Walking outside, Shang Lu has always said that he is the headquarters.

Taking the dry towel, Shang Lu sat in the reception room, wiping his hair and asking:

"Is the director here? I made an appointment with him to meet this afternoon. ”

The reception staff looked at each other a few times:

"Director Shang, our factory director went out for a meeting this afternoon, I don't know when I will come back, why don't you come back another day?" You see you're soaking wet, you have to go back to take a shower and change your clothes as soon as possible, otherwise you'll catch a cold......"

"No, no, no...... The director of the factory went to a meeting, right? It's okay, it's okay, I'm waiting here, I'm waiting here. Shang Lu asked for two more dry towels so as not to look like a water-soaked SpongeBob SquarePants, but the rain still trickled down from the corners of his clothes, sleeves, hair, and trouser legs.

Shang Lu took a sip of the hot tea, held it in his hand, and sneezed three times in a row.

"Director Shang, you're really going to catch a cold."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll wait until the factory director, say a few words and leave." Shang Lu waved his hand, moved a chair and sat at the door of the reception room, looking at the gate of the courtyard from a distance.

A few young people standing behind him looked at each other, quietly exchanging glances, they didn't know what to do, this kraft candy-like director of the work office came to visit the door two times in three days, biting tightly, stalking, either to this, or that, the department leaders reported how many times they complained, to no avail, Shang Lu still went his own way, notorious, everyone immediately reacted, this person has a very hard background, the background is all over the sky, since it can't be provoked, it can always be hidden, so the logistics units in Chongqing are afraid to avoid it, Whether it is an agency, a factory, or a warehouse, whenever you see the figure carrying a broken handbag and a vicious dog pounced, the person in charge slipped through the back door first.

"Hey! Director! ”

Seeing a black umbrella propped up outside the gate of the compound from a distance, Shang Lu slapped his thigh in surprise.

The old director of the processing plant entered the door with a smile, and the moment he looked up and saw Shang Lu - it was really an old fox who had gone through the wind and waves, his face did not change, his momentum was calm, Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his color remained unchanged, and his right foot that was about to step into the gate of the yard drew a semicircle in the muddy water, and his body twisted to the side, passing by the gate, as if he was a passer-by, and never thought of entering this door.

"Heyβ€”β€”! Director! Director Wang! What are you running! ”

Shang Lu got up and chased after him, and rushed into the heavy rain without hesitation, he was young, his feet were fast, and he didn't use an umbrella, he took three steps and made two steps, grabbed the old factory director's hand, and leaned his wet body on the other party's coat, the tone was a cordial, and the smile was a flattery:

"Director, I've been waiting for you for a long time, looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, and finally looking forward to you."

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"TC17 two-phase titanium alloy."

"Director Shang, it's not that we don't help, you also know that this is a scarce resource, every gram is precious, where can we find it for you?"

Shang Lu talked and talked a few words and left, but sat down and pulled for twenty minutes, still no result, he wanted to order TC17 two-phase titanium alloy, take it back to "mock the wind" to make turbine fan blades, Wang Xiangbing said that this material is good, high strength, good toughness, low density, low weight, Shang Lu asked how much? Wang Xiangbing said that there should be as much as there should be. So Shang Lu took the list and began to traverse all the logistics support and equipment engineering units in Chongqing, knocking on the door one by one, visiting one by one, fortunately there were experts on the way, saying that Beibei had, so Shang Lu turned the road and went straight to Beibei, in this small "Chongqing Beibei Machinery Processing and Manufacturing Factory" squatting for several weeks, looking at the thatched house, soft grinding and hard bubbles, with his three-inch tongue, finally let the factory director frightened, and fled.

The factory now makes bearings for the supporting facilities of giant machinery, and by the way, it also produces machine lamps for expansion screws and EDM machines.

"Factory director, the rise and fall of the world, the husband is responsible, now the building will fall, everyone can not be alone, we have the heavy responsibility of defending mankind, one day, the mocking wind will become the hope of turning the tide, factory director, you will help, just help yourself, help your family."

Shang Lu, who was like a chicken in the soup, delivered a passionate speech, trying to impress the other party from the righteousness of the family and the country and the future of mankind.

"Director Shang, do you know what TC17 two-phase titanium alloy is? This is a strategic resource strictly controlled by the Central Military Commission, not to mention that I don't have it here, even if I have, I can't mess around, and if I mess around, I will lose my head. ”

The other party is unmoved.

"Don't worry, I understand the rules, and I won't move a stitch or a thread in the plan." Shang Lu lowered his voice, "I want something unplanned, factory director, you are piling up there and there, it is better to support us if you resell, how much we give outside, how much we give......"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The old factory director was furious, "What reselling?" Speak responsibly, Shang Lu, Director Shang, can you be responsible for what you say? ”

"This factory was a large structural parts manufacturer of giant machinery for 12 years, mainly engaged in titanium processing, and a batch of two-phase titanium alloy forgings reported losses, but in fact they are still there, about twenty-two tons, factory director, you must know, right?"

Shang Lu shuddered, he was not suppressed by the other party's temperament, but cold.

"Enough!" The old factory director slapped the table, pointed to Shang Lu's nose and said, "Don't talk nonsense here, I don't care where you hear any rumors, what forgings, what twenty-two tons, I am here to tell you clearly, no is no - if you want titanium alloy, either you have the ability to get the approval, and go to the warehouse openly, if you don't have this ability, where to stay cool, don't come to our territory to make trouble, our temple is too small, can't accommodate your big Buddha, send guests!" ”

Shang Lu really doesn't have this ability, he can't get the approval, the 151 workshop system is now controlled by Tang Di, and Tang Di doesn't give him a single needle.

The factory director angrily swept away and the meeting broke up unhappily.

The rain was still falling outside, Shang Lu stood under the eaves, and when he looked back, the person in charge of the reception had run out, and he didn't even lend him an umbrella.

The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.

The dragon swims in the shallow water and is played by shrimp.

The fluffy phoenix is not as good as a chicken.

Shang Lu sniffed, put his handbag on his head, and rushed into the rain with all his might, and was about to sing and roar, when he tripped under his feet and fell into a dog eating.

The documents in his pocket fell far away with a "snap" and slid to the foot of the sentry, and the young man standing guard glanced at it quietly.

Hey, it's from the JB Command.