"You've only been here twice, but your name has already spread."

Zhuang Liren put down the melon skin, put a few heavenly true qi in his hand, and cut the remaining half of the watermelon into four petals.

Hong Fan looked carefully and saw that each petal accounted for exactly a quarter of the central angle of the circle, which was as accurate as if he had used an over-protractor.

"A lot of science bachelors have turned their work direction to the functional, and one by one they have chased me and Wen Zhongguan to inquire about your address."

Zhuang Liren pushed the two-petal melon and said with a smile.

"Zhuang Gong hasn't told them yet, has he?"

Hong Fan asked.

"Naturally, no, otherwise I'm afraid I won't even have a day to spare."

Zhuang Liren replied.

"Thank you Zhuang Gong for your understanding, in fact, I am very willing to communicate with them."

Hong Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's just that it was a bit busy before; By mid to late June, it should be better. ”

As he spoke, he didn't move the remaining watermelon, and his face was grim.

"This time I came to see Zhuang Gong, I have a business to discuss."

"I know, you say."

Zhuang Liren nodded, took the sweat towel hanging on the side of the chair and wiped his hands.

Hong Fan took out a few folded pieces of paper from his bosom and unfolded them in a clean place on the table.

"But what new ideas do you have in mathematics?"

Zhuang Liren was interested, and hurriedly got up to take a closer look.

What is transcribed on the paper is the theoretical basis and design ideas of several schemes based on centrifugal separation, but the final numerical calculation is missing.

Zhuang Liren is an expert.

He looked at the engineering design from the mechanical analysis, and had a basic judgment on the usefulness and feasibility of these schemes.

"Young people have a broad mind."

Although Zhuang Liren did not immediately think of the application direction, he would not underestimate the value.

"Most of the overseers have been created for a lifetime, and that's it."

"It all started with the motion analysis of the particles, and it was the cycloid problem that inspired you last time?"

He speculated.

"Not really."

Hong Fan does not hide it.

"More than ten days ago, I met the shopkeeper of a certain firm by chance; This system was specially developed to improve their production efficiency. ”

Zhuang Liren was silent for a moment when he heard this, and was shocked by a little Hongfan.

He has studied for half his life, and he has always known that inspiration is mysterious and unpredictable.

Sometimes it can't be opened for many years, and sometimes it spreads out from a point, and it is turbulent in an instant.

But it only takes ten days to make such a set of things from scratch under the framework of propositional composition, which definitely does not belong to the category of inspiration, but is outright violence.

"I understand, alas, every time I see Childe, I have a new understanding of the differences between people."

Zhuang Liren sighed and laughed at himself.

"So Childe came to me to get some support for calculations and experiments?"

Seeing that there was no data in the design case, he took the initiative to ask.

"Don't dare to hide it from Zhuang Gong, in fact, I have already determined the best plan, and even the real thing has been made."

Hong Fan said.

"I didn't present the final result to Zhuang Gong because I had promised people before."

"It's okay, I'm proficient in all of them."

Zhuang Liren did not think it was wrong.

"Sitting in the position of the chief supervisor, he was originally half a businessman."

"Since you're not looking for me for technical support, you must be pulling me in?"

He took a piece of melon and handed it to Hong Fan.

"As Zhuang Gong expected, this business is too big."

Hong Fan said.

"I'm here this time in the hope that I can work together with the superintendent."

"You've got the right person, the cement factory out there, but I built it single-handedly—I was just a young eunuch at the time."

Zhuang Liren said proudly.

"In terms of mathematics, Childe's attainments are certainly outstanding, but in terms of business, Zhuang can be regarded as having been immersed for half his life."

"By the way, how big is the business you are talking about?"

He took a bite of melon and asked casually.

"The annual net profit starts at 500,000 yuan."

Hong Fan replied.

Zhuang Liren heard that a mouthful of watermelon choked into his trachea and coughed repeatedly.

"Ahem, 500,000? Childe Mo didn't say it wrong, it's 50,000 yuan, right? ”

He cleared his trachea with his true qi and squirted the melon flesh out of his nose before he could reply.

"It's really 500,000 guan, and if it expands, I'm afraid it will be even bigger."

Hong Fan Zhengse said.

"No wonder you're looking for me."

Zhuang Liren also became serious.

The figure of 500,000 guan, not to mention the great supervisor, the first-class family sect cannot be taken lightly.

"It's a huge benefit."

Hong Fan smiled bitterly.

"It's not just me, even the entire Jin Haihong clan can't afford it."

"That's why I have to come to find Zhuang Gong - with my current appetite, if I eat too much, I will choke myself to death."

Zhuang Liren nodded silently and pondered for a long time.

"To be honest, inside and outside Xijing City, there are really not many industries that can do this scale."

"There are even fewer who have nothing to do with the superintendent."

"I have a count in my heart......"

Just as he was about to reply, a small head poked out from outside.

"My lord, a report came from outside, saying that the uncle and second master of the He family are waiting outside the mansion."

Ah Nian said vividly.

"Because it was urgent, I didn't send the prayer post in advance."

"Do you want them to come?"

He asked, his eyes glued to the three watermelons again.

Hearing this, Hong Fan and Zhuang Liren were stunned.

They also noticed each other's performance.

"Young Master Hong, why don't we receive it together?"

Zhuang Liren asked with a smile.

"No, I'd better stay away for now."

Hong Fan waved his hand, went to the side compartment to wait, and brought a piece of watermelon to Ah Nian at the door.

About a quarter of an hour later, the boy knocked on the door again.

"Your Excellency is looking for you."

As he spoke, he added.

"I think they had a good conversation."

Hong Fan thanked him and returned to the study.

The last two pieces of watermelon on the table have been turned into melon peels.

Zhuang Liren sat across from two people.

The one on the left is what he knows.

The one on the right is five points similar to He Erye, and his upper arms are full of sleeves, which is more burly.

"If what I expected is correct, the new method that Second Master He said came from Hong Gongzi, right?"

Zhuang Liren smiled and got up to bring a chair to Hong Fanxin.

"How could such a coincidence happen?"

He Zhixin got up to greet him, his face full of surprise.

He Siyuan also got up and saluted, carefully looking at the young Xingjun who the second brother had mentioned many times.

"As the saying goes, heroes see the same thing......"

Zhuang Liren naturally took over the topic, and was no longer easy-going when he was alone with Hong Fan, and his strong momentum easily suppressed the two He brothers.

The discussions between the three parties went smoothly, and the cooperation plan was decided almost without much debate.

The He family spun off all the businesses related to the myelin dan and injected them into the newly established "Tianhe Commercial Bank", which was responsible for the business of the commercial bank, accounting for 60% of the shares.

Hong Fan invested in technology and was responsible for the separation process of Zhu Zi, and got 20% of the shares.

The Instrument Supervision Commission provided part of the supply of raw materials, and another 30,000 yuan of cash was given to take 20% of the shares.

In addition, Tianhe Commercial Bank only said to the outside world that the He family cooperated with the instrument supervisor and concealed the existence of Hong Fan.

(End of chapter)