1991 Starting from the core

Chapter 11 Three Hours

After staying in the factory for more than a month, the guard had already become familiar with Qin Weimin and allowed Su Yuanshan and Su Yuanshan to enter the factory without a letter of introduction. They saw the jeep parked far outside the factory office building.

Jiang Qingchuan was nearly thirty years old. He trotted up to meet him and apologized continuously from a distance of thirty meters.

"Dr. Tian, ​​hello, I really can't get away. I've been negligent." Jiang Qingchuan shook Tian Yaoming's hand and apologized continuously, and then apologized to Su Yuanshan: "Xiaoshan, you won't go to the teacher to complain, will you?"

Su Yuanshan joked: "Senior brother, I will sue him if he doesn't care about food."

Jiang Qingchuan laughed: "It's easy to talk about food. Let's go, I will take you to where you live first."

Su Yuanshan and Tian Yaoming looked at each other. Su Yuanshan shook his head and said: "There is still time now, so why not go directly to the computer room and finally verify the compatibility with the Gerber file."

Jiang Qingchuan didn't expect Su Yuanshan to be in such a hurry, and asked doubtfully: "Are you in a hurry? Then why take the train?"

Su Yuanshan smiled helplessly, and then Qin Weimin said leisurely: "I know why the teacher asked them to take the train..." He glanced at Su Yuanshan meaningfully: "I guess he wanted Xiaoshan to have a good rest."

Tian Yaoming nodded in agreement, and took a deep look at Su Yuanshan: "But he kept writing and drawing on the train. It made me feel embarrassed, so I had to show off with a book."

"No way, my dad is just stingy." Su Yuanshan interrupted the two of them and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang, please lead the way. Let's finish the film as soon as possible."

Qin Weimin has been stationed in the factory for more than a month, and he has often talked to Jiang Qingchuan about Su Yuanshan's monster and how crazy he is at work. Therefore, Jiang Qingchuan knew that Su Yuanshan was a rare technical genius, so he stopped insisting and led the three of them to the computer room.

When passing the jeep, Su Yuanshan frowned and glanced at it - now he was very wary and hostile towards people who drove recklessly.

The computer room of the Jiangyin factory 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: "We were supposed to start PCB work today, but Protel had a small problem and we are solving it."

Tian Yaoming asked curiously: "Do you still have a PCB production line in your factory?"

"One thing... let's not talk about it for now." At this time, someone turned around, Jiang Qingchuan smiled at one of them: "Director Wang, Dr. Tian from Yuanxin Technology is here."

The current director of Jiangyin Factory, Wang Chaoxin, looks to be in his early thirties, very young, with bright eyes. When he saw Tian Yaoming and his entourage, he immediately walked over with a smile.

"Doctors are welcome to come and guide the work."

Tian Yaoming said that he didn't dare to take it seriously, and introduced Su Yuanshan by the way, and explained the purpose of his visit.

Wang Chaoxin smiled and nodded: "No problem, but you may have to wait a while. Except for some problems with our computer software, the layout verification system is only available on that computer."

At this time, I heard a young man in front of me who was tinkering with the computer irritably lecturing people: "How many times have I told you, remember to save it at all times, don't miss the dashes of the transistor, don't click on places that shouldn't be clicked, you are just Do not listen!"

Several people here looked at the computer, and the young man turned around and continued to teach the draftsman behind him: "It's great now. Even if I have to reinstall it, I can only open half of the picture."

Hearing this, the face of a fat middle-aged man next to him changed: "What should we do?"

"The only way is to repaint it again and ask them how long it will take."

"Don't worry, Lao Zhang. It will be fine in three days at most. I asked them to work overtime." Deputy factory director Pan Dajun patted the middle-aged man and comforted him: "You can go back to make grinding tools first and come back in three days." , you have to trust our technicians - Pan Xiaojun, stop talking nonsense and fix it quickly."

"So are you!" Pan Dajun looked back at the door, and then scolded the draftsman next to him with a stern face: "You can't remember how many times I have told you that this is imported software that costs tens of thousands of yuan! If you want to do this, How dare I let you use Cadence in the future?"

The two draftsmen opened their mouths, but in the end they just stared at the screen without speaking.

Su Yuanshan frowned when he heard that the two draftsmen were being scolded like a grandson.

He knew that in the 1980s and 1990s, technicians who maintained foreign software were as good as the legendary foreign engineers who walked around the equipment and drew a line with chalk for $10,000.

There is no way, they are now the rare people who master the technology. Even if computers become more common ten years later, technicians who repair computers will still have the problem of teaching customers a lesson.

"I'm afraid you guys have to wait a moment." Dynasty Xinchong Tian Yaoming spread his hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

Tian Yaoming subconsciously looked at Su Yuanshan. He knew that Su Yuanshan would definitely not be able to wait three days.

Su Yuanshan licked his lips and looked at Wang Chaoxin: "Director, can you let us try?"

"This..." Wang Chaoxin felt a little embarrassed and asked hesitantly: "Can you repair Protel?"

Zhang Jianjun is the director of a new factory next door. In order to save money, he has not used computer graphics for the time being. All drawings are drawn by hand. After they are completed, they are brought to the computer plate making line.

This is the first product of Zhang Jianjun's factory, so the wait is very urgent. I need to take the PCB sample board back to compare the molds in order to produce a prototype.

"No, let's take a look at the drawings of factory director Zhang over there, and if possible, we can help him draw them." Su Yuanshan smiled: "We can't take more than three days."

He didn't say it loudly, but it still reached the ears of Pan Dajun and his brothers.

Pan Xiaojun, who was preparing to reinstall Protel, turned around, said "chi" and continued to type on the keyboard. He knew that his elder brother's factory had several people who were said to be engaged in domestic EDA design, and it was said that they were all graduate students of the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China.

If those graduate students were studying other fields, Pan Xiaojun would still look down on them. But when these people engage in EDA... in his eyes, these people just don't know how high the sky is.

EDA, when it comes to drawing PCBs, foreign software is awesome! Protel is the strongest!

However, this sentence was different in Zhang Jianjun's eyes. The factory had been waiting for too long, and one day late meant one day's loss.

Zhang Jianjun showed agility that didn't match his stature, picked up a roll of drawings and strode towards a few people. He just heard that there was a doctor here. After looking at a few people, he smiled and shook hands with Tian Yaoming: "Hello, doctor. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Jianjun, and I am the director of Limin Electrical Appliance Factory."

Tian Yaoming smiled and shook hands: "Don't dare, I'm just a doctoral student."

Zhang Jianjun rubbed his hands, a little embarrassed, but also looking forward to it: "I just heard you say that it can be drawn in less than three days. How long will it take?"

With that said, he handed the drawing to Tian Yaoming.

Tian Yaoming and Qin Weimin opened the drawing. The drawing was about two feet square and was drawn with pure pencil. It could be seen that the people who drew the drawings by hand were very skilled. The components were drawn very standardly and the lines were very regular.

Qin Weimin glanced at the drawings and was about to talk about it for up to a day when Su Yuanshan spoke up.

Su Yuanshan glanced at Pan Dajun and saw obvious contempt in his eyes.

He smiled.

"Three hours."

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