Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

Chapter 142 What’s the matter?

Although this high-precision CNC machine tool is not a secret, dozens of them were acquired by the island country within two years, which is rare.

As people often say, Japan is indeed a loyal son of the beautiful country.

Jiro Furushima looked at everyone's reactions with satisfaction, but he did not mention that both other countries and Songxia had paid a heavy and high price to introduce this machine tool.

Many companies have signed terms with the United States and are forced to sell some of their products at factory prices.

Despite this, everyone agrees that it is great value for money because of the advanced technology and long-lasting stability of this advanced machine tool.

Ye Chuan showed amazement and envy on his face, but in fact he was already thinking about possible cooperation strategies in his mind.

Gudao checked his watch and confirmed that the time was close to 4pm, “Dear guests, thank you very much for visiting Songxia, today’s trip is over.

We look forward to more opportunities for cooperation in the future.”

When leaving, everyone had different feelings.

Some were happy about acquiring a production line that was about to be phased out, while others were frustrated that they could never catch up with the island's advanced technology.

Ye Chuan had a plan in mind and was thinking about his next move.

The group exchanged greetings and said goodbye on the way back to the hotel. After Ye Chuan politely talked to Liu Bohong for a while, he made an appointment for the next day and left alone.

He went back to the room and ordered a dinner. While tasting the food, he recalled what he had observed during the day. He particularly mentioned that the precision CNC machine tools imported from the United States made him very yearning for it.

It was not yet six o'clock when dinner ended.

Ye Chuan picked up the phone on the table and called back home. The phone was answered after only one ring. It was the voice of a female operator.

After giving Mr. Xu's office name, wait for the call to be transferred.

Soon, a familiar voice came. It turned out to be Mr. Xu's secretary who answered the phone. "Sister Chen, it's me, Ye Chuan."

"Ye Chuan? Aren't you out on an inspection trip?" Secretary Chen asked in surprise. "Sister Chen, I'm in an island country right now, and I have some information to report to Mr. Xu." She explained. "I see, wait a moment, I'll put the call through to Mr. Xu's office right away." The secretary understood his urgency and did not continue chatting.

About ten seconds later, the phone rang again. "Xiaoye, what's up?" a voice asked from the other end of the line.

So, Ye Chuan began to report: "Mr. Xu, I am in the island country.

Today I sneaked into a research team in Hong Kong Island and saw a high-precision CNC machine tool from Songxia Electronics. I hope you can recommend an industrial expert for research. "

After a moment of silence, Mr. Xu replied: "Call me back in fifteen minutes." Then he hung up.

From the hidden meaning in Mr. Xu's words, it was obvious that he understood his request and was ready to arrange the relevant matters.

At this time, it was five o'clock in the evening on the island, but in their hometown, it was an hour earlier than here, and it was not yet time to get off work.

Ye Chuan lit a cigarette and stared at the clock on the wall. When the clock hit the fifth integer, he dialed again. "Ye Chuan?" Almost at the same time, Professor Xu answered the phone. "It's Professor Xu!" Ye Chuan responded. "It's you! Kid, you know, I have always admired Song Chenggang, the veteran in the field of mechanics in the department.

Although he is almost seventy years old, he is still focused on the research and development of mechanical equipment. "Mr. Xu immediately provided Ye Chuan with his contact information. "Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Xu."

"Mr. Xu, I will definitely make you proud!" Ye Chuan assured him.

Old Xu laughed and said, "I told you that you won't let me down.

It's a big breakthrough that you can get into Songxia Electronics.

Remember, if you need help at any time, no matter what happens, contact me immediately."

"Okay, Mr. Xu, I'll keep it in mind!" Ye Chuan ended the call, dialed a domestic long-distance call, and then reported the contact information to the operator.

The call was quickly connected, and a tired but familiar voice came from the receiver. "I'm Mr. Song, hello, my name is Ye Chuan."

"Oh, you're the Xiao Ye that Xiao Xu mentioned, right?" The other party's voice was smiling, and he was obviously not surprised by the title of Mr. Xu.

Ye Chuan was slightly stunned: Professor Xu, who was always dignified, was actually called Xiao Xu, which made him a little stunned. "Yes, Mr. Song."

"Just tell me what you want to say," Song said gently, "Why did Xiao Xu ask you to come to me?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Song to answer the question about the disk drive instruction precision CNC machine tool developed by the American people mentioned two years ago."

"That was not two years ago, but the year before last, that is, it was successfully developed at the end of 1969." Song Lao corrected, "Its feature is that it can use punched paper tape as program input and integrate it into a CNC machining center."

When talking about the world's most advanced machine tool, Mr. Song seemed excited and talked about its technical features. "The technology of people is indeed excellent. In the past, the problem of paper tape being damaged during use has always been a headache, but it has been solved by the 2.5 cm thick soft tape.

All you have to do is write the product's processing instructions on a flow sheet, print them on a tape, put them into the machine scanner, and you're done."

"Awesome!" Ye Chuan exclaimed.

However, considering that he was on a long-distance international call, he had to consider whether the expense could be reimbursed. "I'm talking too complicated, you don't understand, right?" Mr. Song seemed a little annoyed. "The scanner can read and analyze the tape content within eight seconds, and drive the machine tool accurately according to the instructions to complete the processing."

When Mr. Song talked about these topics, he was full of yearning. If he could have such a machine tool in China, he believed that he would be able to replicate it within two years. "Mr. Song, is this a milestone product?"

“Without a doubt! This opens a new chapter in multi-process joint processing in the United States, and the tools can be replaced as needed.

I heard that they are considering improving the performance of this machine to increase the reading and processing time.

If I had it, I could also drive more efficient operations.”

After listening to Mr. Song's explanation, Ye Chuan finally made a request: "Mr. Song, if you can get a machine tool like this, can I get it for you?"

Song Lao's words were interrupted by a brief silence, followed by a sound, and a moment later, his reaction. "Xiao Ye, are you kidding me?"

"No, Mr. Song, I'm not kidding.

I am in the island country now. I visited Songxia Electronics today and found that they had just introduced three similar devices, and now one is idle. "

Before Mr. Song finished speaking, he couldn't wait to interrupt and said, "Xiao Ye, no matter how much it costs, you must find a way to get it! If you can really get that machine tool, you will have made a great contribution!" Ye Chuan smiled and assured, "Mr. Song, please wait for good news. The international long-distance charges are too high, so I won't go into details here."

Just as Mr. Song was about to speak, there was a busy tone on the phone. He glared at the phone and immediately called Mr. Xu's office.

Ye Chuan looked up at the time on the wall. It was just past half past five, so he prepared to pack up and go out.

He took a taxi and went to the nearest large shopping mall.

The shopping malls on the island are richer and more attractive than those in Hong Kong Island, especially the clothing area, which has a wide variety of merchandise.

He strolled to the clothing counter area and carefully selected clothes.

At this time, the sports brands of the United States have become quite famous all over the world, and naturally there are their exclusive stores in shopping malls, which are very popular among consumers on the island.

Ye Chuan browsed and found that the prices were not too high and were all within an acceptable range.

He put on the mask of a local identity and spoke fluent Japanese, and no one questioned it.

The style of sportswear at this time was a bit old-fashioned for him, but it was indeed fashionable for the trendsetters in the 1960s.

After choosing a dark-colored sweatshirt and black boots, he thought about it and bought a few more sets for Tong Yao.

Then I left the store and continued exploring.

He then spent a long time in the Panasonic and Sony electronics areas, buying several rice cookers and vacuum cleaners, until he decided to stop when the number of items he could carry exceeded his capacity.

After leaving the store, he used the system space to store the items in a sparsely populated area, and hailed a taxi to return to the hotel.

It was not until after nine o'clock that Ye Chuan returned to the hotel, changed into dark sportswear, lit a cigarette, and walked out casually.

The five-star hotel is always crowded with guests, and many people check in late at night, so his comings and goings did not attract much attention.

If he had stayed in a small chain hotel where the delegation was staying, his whereabouts might have attracted other people's attention.

At this moment, Ye Chuan was grateful for Lei Luo's support. Without the backing of those island countries' currencies, things would not be so easy to do.

In order to keep a low profile, he disguised himself as a night runner and ran towards the Songxia Industrial Park. "Hey, man in front, can you slow down?" A sweet voice suddenly said behind him.

Ye Chuan looked back and found a girl in her twenties running behind him with great effort. She was wearing sportswear, with a little sweat on her forehead, and her cheeks were flushed and she was panting. "Hey, are you calling me?" The girl jogged all the way to Ye Chuan's side. Even though she was tired, she bowed deeply and politely. "Hello, I'm Rie Aoi. I envy you for your relaxed jogging. I wonder if you can give me some advice?" Ye Chuan glanced at his watch. It was less than ten o'clock, so it was still a little early to invade Songxia Electronic Facilities. "Aoi, you have a well-proportioned figure. It's not that you lack exercise for a long time and consume your physical strength too quickly. It should be that your jogging method needs to be improved." After rationally analyzing her situation, Ye Chuan responded with a smile.

Rie Aoi bowed again, her eyes sincere: "Sir, I really hope to get your guidance."

The Rie Aoi in front of me was a woman from an island country. Her round face and eager eyes made her look a little weak, but her height of 1.7 meters was undoubtedly outstanding among women. "Try to keep a steady pace when jogging, keep your back straight, bend your arms slightly, and don't move your head.

Breathe regularly, in through your nose and out through your mouth to prevent stitches.

Leg strength and arm swing are also critical. Correct arm swing posture can help maintain body balance. Relax your shoulders, make fists half-open, and swing naturally. "

"Wow, I didn't expect running has so many details. Sir, your professional knowledge is so strong!" Rie Aoi said with admiration.

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