Chapter 11: Three Hours
After being in the factory for more than a month, the doorman was already familiar with Qin Weimin, and he didn't need a letter of introduction to let Su Yuanshan and the others enter the factory, only to see the jeep parked far away outside the factory office building.
Jiang Qingchuan was nearly thirty years old, and he trotted up to meet him, and kept apologizing from a distance of thirty meters.
"Hello Dr. Tian, I really can't pull away, I'm slacking off. Jiang Qingchuan shook Tian Yaoming's hand and apologized continuously, and apologized to Su Yuanshan: "Xiaoshan, you won't go to the teacher to complain, right?"
Su Yuanshan quipped: "Senior brother, I'm going to sue if I don't care about food." β
Jiang Qingchuan laughed: "It's easy to talk about rice." Let's go, I'll take you to where you live first. β
Su Yuanshan and Tian Yaoming glanced at each other, Su Yuanshan shook his head and said, "There is still time, just go directly to the computer room and finally verify the compatibility with the Gerber file." β
Jiang Qingchuan didn't expect Su Yuanshan to be in such a hurry, and wondered: "Are you in a hurry?
Su Yuanshan smiled helplessly, and then Qin Weimin said leisurely: "I know why the teacher let them take the train ......" said and glanced at Su Yuanshan meaningfully: "I guess I want Xiaoshan to have a good rest." β
Tian Yaoming nodded thoughtfully, and also glanced at Su Yuanshan deeply: "As a result, he still writes and draws non-stop on the train." I was embarrassed, so I had to pretend to be a book. β
"What's the matter, my dad just slammed the door. Su Yuanshan interrupted the two and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang, lead the way, finish the tape-out early." β
Qin Weimin has been stationed in the factory for more than a month, and he has talked to Jiang Qingchuan about Su Yuanshan's evil and the madness of work, because Jiang Qingchuan knew that Su Yuanshan was a rare technical genius, so he no longer insisted and walked to the computer room with the three of them.
When passing by the jeep, Su Yuanshan frowned and glanced at itβnow he was wary and hostile to the reckless driver.
The computer room of the Jiangyin plant is about the size of a conference room, with five or six computers placed against the wall. At this time, several people stood behind one of the monitors and watched.
Jiang Qingchuan lowered his voice and said: "I was supposed to start the PCB today, but there was a small problem with Protel, which is being solved." β
Tian Yaoming asked curiously: "Do you still have a PCB production line in your factory?"
"There's a ...... Let's not talk about that yet. At this time, someone turned around, and Jiang Qingchuan smiled at one of them: "Director Wang, Dr. Tian of Yuanxin Technology, they are here." β
Wang Chaoxin, the current director of the Jiangyin factory, looked about his early thirties, very young, with a pair of bright eyes, and when he saw Tian Yaoming and his party, he immediately strode over with a smile.
"Doctors are welcome to come and supervise the work. β
Tian Yaoming didn't dare to take it seriously, and by the way, he introduced Su Yuanshan, and at the same time explained his intention.
Wang Chaoxin smiled and nodded: "No problem, but I may have to wait for a while." In addition to some problems with the computer software on our side, the verification system of the territory is the only one that has it. β
At this time, I only heard a young man who was tinkering with the computer in front of me to teach people a frizzy lesson: "How many times have I told you, remember to keep it at any time, don't miss the dash of the transistor, and don't mess with the places that shouldn't be clicked, you just don't listen!"
Several people here looked at the computer together, and the young man also happened to turn around and continue to teach the draftsman behind him: "It's cool, not to mention reloading, it's only half of the diagram to open." β
Hearing this, the face of a chubby middle-aged man next to him changed: "Then what should I do?"
"Only then re-paint, you ask them how long. β
"Lao Zhang, don't worry, it's fine in three days at most, I'll let them work overtime. Pan Dajun, the deputy director of the factory, patted the middle-aged man and comforted: "You can go back to make abrasives first, and come back in three days, you have to trust our technicians - Pan Xiaojun, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and repair." β
"You too!" Pan Dajun glanced back at the door, and then calmly lectured the draftsman next to him: "How many times have you said it, you can't remember, this is a set of imported software for tens of thousands of yuan! If you want to do this, how dare you let you use Cadence in the future?"
The two draftsmen opened their mouths, but ended up just staring at the screen without speaking.
Hearing that the two draftsmen were being trained like his grandson, Su Yuanshan frowned.
He knew that in the eighties and nineties, this kind of technician who maintained foreign software was as bullish as the foreign engineer who went around the equipment and then chalked the line and charged $10,000 for a legend in the market.
No way, they are now the few people who have mastered technology. Even ten years later, computers have become popular, and those technicians who repair computers still have the problem of teaching customers.
"I'm afraid you'll have to wait a bit. Wang Dynasty's new Okita Yaoming spread his hands, and he was also a little embarrassed.
Tian Yaoming subconsciously looked at Su Yuanshan, he knew that Su Yuanshan would definitely not be able to wait for three days.
Su Yuanshan licked his lips and looked at Wang Chaoxin: "Factory director, can you let us try?"
"This ......" Wang Chaoxin was a little embarrassed, and asked hesitantly, "Will you repair Protel?"
Zhang Jianjun is the director of a new factory next to him, in order to save money, he did not get computer drawing for the time being, all the drawings are drawn by hand, and then brought here to the computer plate making assembly line.
This is the first product of Zhang Jianjun's factory, so I am in a hurry, and I need to take the sample board of the PCB back to compare the mold so that the prototype can be produced.
"No, let's look at the factory director's drawings over there, and if possible, we'll help him draw them. Su Yuanshan smiled: "We won't have three days." β
He didn't say this loudly, but it still reached the ears of the Pan Dajun brothers on the side.
Pan Xiaojun, who was about to reinstall Protel, turned around, snorted and continued to type on the keyboard. He knew that there were several people in his eldest brother's factory who were said to be engaged in domestic EDA design, and they were all said to be graduate students of the University of Electric Science and Technology.
If those graduate students were studying others, Pan Xiaojun would still look up to them. But these people go to EDA...... In his eyes, these people just don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick.
EDA, in the drawing of PCB, foreign software is the best! Protel is the strongest!
However, this sentence is different in Zhang Jianjun's eyes, the factory has been waiting for too long, and a day late means a day of loss.
Zhang Jianjun showed agility that did not match his figure, picked up a roll of drawings and strode towards several people. He heard that there was a doctor here just now, and after looking at a few people, Okita Yaoming smiled and shook hands and said, "Hello, doctor." Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Jianjun, and I am the director of Limin Electric Appliance Factory. β
Tian Yaoming smiled and shook his hand: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just a doctoral student." β
Zhang Jianjun rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed, and looked forward to it: "I just heard you say that it won't take three days to draw it, how long will it take?"
As he spoke, he handed the drawings to Tian Yaoming.
Tian Yaoming and Qin Weimin opened the drawings, the drawings were about two feet square, drawn with pure pencils, and it could be seen that the skills of the people who drew the paper by hand were very high, the components were drawn very standardly, and the lines were also very regular.
Qin Weimin glanced at the drawings, and was about to say that one day at most, when Su Yuanshan opened his mouth.
Su Yuanshan glanced at Pan Dajun and saw obvious contempt in the other party's eyes.
He smiled.
"Three hours. β
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