The ups and downs of life in the Siheyuan

After morning class today, Li Yuan signed in for 10 pounds of beef.

Seeing how little half of the space was occupied, and thinking about how many works of art would be burned in the future, he wanted to clear out more space.

Hopefully more will be salvaged by then.

After the reopening, whether it is opening a personal museum or submitting it to the country, it will be a very meaningful thing.

Just do it.

Under the control of thoughts, some porcelains were stacked together in an orderly manner.

Separate them with old newspapers or straw.

Together with the calligraphy, paintings, and jade, he put them into two large wooden boxes and put them together with the gold bars.

He took out the armchair and coffee table and placed them next to the bed on the second floor.

Although the space on the second floor is much smaller, it seems to have improved the style a lot.

In this way, there are only two long wooden shelves left in the system space, with various foods stacked on them.

Think about it, if the space is not enough, you can also throw away some food.

Suddenly he realized why he had to throw them away. He was a factory now and could sell these things to the factory.

Zheng Xia, who manages logistics, is one of his people, so there is no need to worry about backstabbing.

After a brief sorting, it turned out that there were more than 500 kilograms of pork, more than 100 kilograms of beef, more than 300 kilograms of mutton, more than 2000 kilograms of white flour, and more than 1000 kilograms of rice.

There are also more than 1000 kilograms of vegetables and fruits in total.

There weren't many stick noodles. First, there were a lot of them given away, and second, there weren't many people signing in.

Most of the meat, rice and noodles can be sold to factories, leaving only a small amount for emergencies.

In this way, 9% of the space can be freed up in the future.

But after thinking about the Babou bed, he hesitated again.

Looking at the ground, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

The next morning, Li Yuan found Liang Zhixiang and asked him to purchase some lime, cement and steel bars with a letter of introduction.

The money was paid by Li Yuan, otherwise it would be difficult to repay the bill.

The next step is to consider how to restore profitability to the repair shop.

Just by repairing some machines, there will be no development at all.

However, considering the underground laboratory, the maintenance shop cannot be too prosperous.

With a system and a memory for generations to come, finding a good project for a repair shop is easy.

But if you want to develop and keep a low profile, this is a bit difficult.

After thinking about many options, I finally settled on electrical appliance repair.

The most popular electrical appliances nowadays are radios and electric fans, and Li Yuan can teach them maintenance skills.

Then upgrade services can also be provided.

For example, adding a gear function to the electric fan is a piece of cake for Li Yuan now.

When I told them my idea before getting off work in the afternoon, they were both very excited.

"Motoko, we are willing. This is high technology. If we learn this, we will not be afraid of not being able to eat in the future."

“In the future, when there are more TVs, I can also teach you how to repair TVs.

There are also refrigerators, washing machines and other electrical appliances, and the business of this repair shop will increase in the future."

What he didn't say was that in the future they could also repair semiconductor radios.

"Motoko, do you think we can learn it?"

"Don't worry, I'll teach you and you'll know how to do it."

It’s 9 a.m. on Monday morning. There are a lot of people in the underground laboratory today.

Except for Principal Jiang, military representative Tong Zhiyuan and a supervisor from above, the remaining three people were actually members (academicians) of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

One of them turned out to be a deputy dean.

When a group of people entered the underground hall, all the experimenters lined up to greet them.

Li Yuan took the lead in applauding, and the two parties shook hands with each other. The scene was once full of joy.

Suddenly a strange voice came from the inspection team.

"I thought it was something serious, suspending our satellite research just for such a small underground laboratory.

I really can't figure it out.

Look how wasteful it is to use such a large piece of glass."

Principal Jiang looked at the first deputy dean with a confused look on his face.

The deputy dean also had a look of astonishment on his face, "Lao Guo, if you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we get back."

"Dean, you know my temper, and you also know how important satellite research is, just for such a shabby place..."

"Okay, stop talking. If you have any opinions, please keep them for now." The deputy dean was obviously angry.

Committee member surnamed Guo murmured a few times, but still held back.

After some introductions by both parties, the atmosphere became relaxed again.

Committee member surnamed Guo followed at the end without saying a word.

Huang Yan was always unhappy and always stared at him.

When Li Yuan introduced that the 4-inch manufacturing process was fully mature and qualified for technology transfer, he showed a look of ecstasy.

Then, he immediately changed his face and pestered Senior Brother Gong with questions.

When a smooth, mirror-like, yellow-green wafer appeared in front of everyone, everyone was breathing rapidly.

"It's amazing. This is the most perfect and largest wafer I have ever seen. Even the National Institute of Technology cannot compare with this."

The vice president wore gloves and carefully observed the surface of the wafer, constantly making sounds of admiration.

Principal Jiang patted Li Yuan on the shoulder a few times, with relief in his eyes.

"I suggest that we build this production line in Mianyang, where a security base is being built," the military representative said calmly.

"Moreover, these technologies are not suitable for civilian use."

"I agree with Principal Tong's point of view," Principal Jiang agreed.

The deputy dean thought for a while and nodded with difficulty.

When the leader in charge was about to speak, member Guo stepped forward.

"I have a different opinion..." Everyone looked at him, especially the deputy dean, whose face became very serious.

"Our country is poor now. A large amount of resources have been invested in Project 156, and considerable expenses are spent on the military.

This results in slow development of the national economy.

In particular, the hematopoietic capacity for scientific research is insufficient. If this vicious cycle continues, it will seriously affect the overall development of the country.

Therefore, I suggest that we at least choose a factory in Kyoto and build a production line with greater capacity.

In this way, not only can wafers be exported to earn foreign exchange, but it can also drive research on semiconductor-related applications.

In this way, we can develop better products and export them to earn foreign exchange."

The vice president stared at him, "You should know why you established this underground laboratory, right?"

Others looked at him strangely.

His face turned a little pale, but he tried to keep his composure, "It was precisely because of the dispute over the 3-inch wafer that we should share the results.

And, and, you look at these guys, so young. . . ", he seemed to suddenly find a new direction, and his eyes became excited.

"Those young people, and looking at their leaders, I don't think they even have the qualifications to be a reserve committee member.

We have so many research institutes and have worked for many years. Isn’t it inferior to their achievements in a few months?

Is this realistic? Something is obviously wrong.

Just think about whether they might have stolen these things in collaboration with Western students. . . ".

"That's enough, I am very doubtful about your position now, Representative Tong, please trouble you." The vice-dean really couldn't bear it.

He blamed himself even more for having such a stupid committee member on their team.

Tong Zhiyuan waved to the door, and two young men came running quickly.

"No, Vice President, I don't mean anything else. I'm just afraid of triggering another diplomatic dispute..."

The vice president waved his hand, and the two young men stopped paying attention to the shouts of member surnamed Guo and left.

All members of the experiment who were angry just now also looked at each other in confusion.