The office of the old dean on the second floor, "Huh!"

"What's wrong? Old Joe?"

"The children in the delivery room have made great progress. In just one week, the drawings have almost no problem." Dean Qiao was unwilling to give up and held up the extra-large magnifying glass and was still checking in detail.

"Haha, you've seen the wrong place, take a closer look here." Dean Xiao reached out and pointed.

"Huh?" Dean Qiao quickly moved the magnifying glass over and found that Lao Xiao was referring to the location of the drawing-maker on the title bar.

"Look carefully." Dean Xiao smiled.

"Liu Ming?" President Qiao quickly looked through the five or six funnel drawings that he had reviewed before, and the drawing makers were Liu Ming.

"What's going on?"

"Haha, these kids are learning from ghosts!" Dean Xiao said with a smile.

President Qiao suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Hey, I kindly helped them review the drawings one by one, hoping that they can make progress. This is a good idea. I am afraid of heavy things one by one, and hide all the bad things. Can I make progress? What future will this be? No, Lao Xiao, don't stop me, I have to go to Xiao Lu and Xiao Mu and say "

"I said Lao Qiao! Sit down and listen to me first." Dean Xiao grabbed Dean Qiao hard and refused to let him get up, and then said, "I know you are for their own good, but it depends on the time. There is nothing to say about strictly checking and promoting their learning progress. Look at what the project team in Jigang City is doing now? Working overtime for 15 consecutive days until 9-10 o'clock in the evening. Now there are almost 10 people in the hospital alone! These children are also using their own methods to help the project!"

After hearing this, Dean Qiao pondered silently, and after a long time, he said unwillingly: "Then let them be so clever? What should I do in the future?"

Dean Xiao rubbed his hands and sighed: "In the future... the Design Institute and they have a future. Our old guys can only beat the edge drums. The road is for them to come out step by step. I can only say that it depends on luck."

On Sunday, Mu Qiu looked straight at the drawing catalog next to the five people who designed the hut. He used a carbon pen to clearly check the drawings. Looking at the rough look, all the components of the twenty tape machines were completed.

"Uh, you guys..." Mu Qiu looked up and wanted to ask how they could achieve such a fast mapping speed, but the few people staring at the computer screen did not react at all. Mu Qiu knew that they had entered a certain state of selflessness.

At this time, Liu Ming walked in from outside the door with a bundle of drawings.

"You are..."

"I've finished all the drawings. I just went to the printing room to line up to draw pictures. There are so many people in the printing room." Liu Ming smiled.

"What? The whole painting is over?" Mu Qiu said in surprise.

"Yes, Director Mu, do you still have drawings to draw? We are already very good at it, and the quality of the drawings will definitely not drag everyone down." Liu Ming said confidently.

"There are indeed some drawings that need to be drawn. Zhang Gongwei's waist was broken. No one took over the two tape machines in his hand, but you..." Mu Qiu felt a little embarrassed to speak up for someone for the first time.

"Who are you looking for to copy the drawings?" Liu Ming asked the USB flash drive in his hand.

At this time, Liu Ming in Mu Qiu's eyes was still as cynical as when he first entered the yard, but he couldn't hate him no matter what.

...

Early on Monday morning, before everyone sat firmly on the stool, Lu Zhan walked into the hut cursingly, "It's so unlucky, it's like a TM to fight."

"What's the matter? It's a shock." Liu Ming asked while turning on the phone.

"I can't stay in the second floor printing room. In the morning, there were more than 40 USB flash drives in the middle of the morning."

"I'll go, when will I have to wait for my more than 80 A1 drawings?" Wang Xufeng wailed.

"Then I have more than 500 small pictures..." Bi Chuchu said crazy. The legs and middle frame she made were A3 sizes.

Guo Ming said even more worriedly: "You all started to draw the base map. I have two sets of driver layout diagrams that I just turned from the director. If you need to print the white map, please ask the old dean to review it."

Liu Ming thought for a moment, snapped his fingers and said, "Put the bottom map first. If you want to hit the white map, send it to me. The mountain man has his own tricks!"

Among the various departments of the design institute, the printing room that originally belonged to the Qingshui Yamen was already overcrowded before 9 o'clock in the morning.

The Jigang City expansion design project has been in progress for more than four weeks, and drawings from all majors have begun to enter the drawing stage in large quantities. In this way, the drawing capacity of three large inkjet printers in the printing room seems to be very short of.

Liu Ming walked into the printing room and the three computers that entered the printer's instructions were placed in another compartment air-conditioned room. He looked inside through the window. He looked in. Good guy, there were only four or five people in line in front of each computer. All departments were the same. Most of the tasks like running errands were on the heads of young people, and they were called more experience. These young people were happy to sit downstairs and tease each other. Exchange news in the institute was considered to have a lot of experience.

Liu Ming glanced for a long time and finally found an acquaintance next to the innermost machine.

"Brother Zhai!"

"Hey, isn't this Liu Ming? I heard that you were involved in the tunnel machine acquisition negotiation? President Liang has mentioned yours in our department group." Zhai Wengang smiled.

"Hey, I'm just going to do errands and followers for a few days. Are you also in the Jigang City project team?"

"Yes, why are you here to make pictures?" Zhai Wengang looked at the USB flash drive in Liu Ming's hand and then said, "You're here too late, I'm afraid you'll have to finish lunch before you can print it out."

"Oh, what should I do? I'll just have a drawing. The old dean is anxious to review it, alas." Liu Ming said anxiously.

When Zhai Wengang heard this, there was only one drawing. After thinking about it, he patted his chest and said righteously: "Just one picture, then I will help you lose in, saving you from delaying your efforts here."

Liu Ming said excitedly: "Thank you so much, Brother Zhai, then I'll go out and wait for the picture."

"Okay, you go!"

After a while, Liu Ming's picture began to be printed. The guy who was waiting to collect the picture on the machine next to him turned around and saw that he was breathing an old blood spurted out.

Normally, the printed files they enter are based on the size of the design drawings in the computer. For example, the A1 drawing is a picture as big as 841mm long x 594mm wide. After the printer automatically cuts the paper, the next drawing is then printed in order. But Liu Ming's picture is 594mm wide, what is the length? More than 30 meters! This guy put more than 50 maps of different sizes into a printing file, and it took him fifteen minutes to print it completely!

Liu Ming squatted at the printer, and as he printed and rolled up the paper, after the machine automatically cut the paper, Liu Mingkang left and warmly rolled up the drawings! Before leaving, he did not forget to politely say thank you to Zhai Wengang in the compartment.

At this time, Zhai Wengang was stunned and started to tremble and didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!