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2062 Sense of Belonging(1/2)

When it gets dark, the cafeteria is brightly lit and very lively.

Facing the table full of food, everyone's appetite left on the train was released here.

Braised pork, stir-fried large intestine with cabbage, mixed pig ears, stir-fried pork with green beans.

One last bone broth.

A decent four dishes and one soup.

Although the quantity is not much, the portion is sufficient.

The basin-sized plate was filled with fat meat.

Especially the braised pork made from large pieces of pork makes everyone want to eat it with chopsticks.

"Come on, come on, here we are, get in the car and get the dumplings out of the noodles."

“Try our Sijiucheng wide noodles.”

Chen Gong held a bowl of noodles and placed it directly on the table. It was hot inside, with some cabbage floating in it, and some oily splashes on the soup.

Sitting at the same table as Yang Xiaotao and Liu Huaimin were Wang Guangmei, whom he met before, and two other deputy directors of the research institute.

One is called Zang Chuanjun, the deputy director of the Institute of Organic Chemistry.

One is Tian Haisheng, deputy director of the Shanghai Institute of Bioengineering.

Both of them are about the same height and have slim builds.

Moreover, he has the aura of a scholar, which is completely opposite to the temperament displayed by the man beside him.

"Guys, don't go out. Eat while it's hot."

Yang Xiaotao stood up and used chopsticks to copy noodles to several people.

"Teacher Yang, I can do it myself."

"Oh, we will all be revolutionary comrades from now on, so that doesn't matter."

Yang Xiaotao took the chopsticks and picked noodles for several people one by one.

"Come on, come on, there's also braised pork here."

"Does anyone like spicy food? I have beef sauce here."

Yang Xiaotao took out the prepared beef sauce and placed it on the table.

On this cold day, some people really like to eat spicy food.

Suck it~~~

The steaming noodles were sucked into the mouth, and then the flavor of the broth spread in the mouth, allowing several people to open their bellies again.

"Lao Tian, ​​there's still meat here."

"Eat quickly, there's a lot of meat here."

"It would be great if it tasted really good every time in the future."

The Tibetan Army sighed with emotion, but Yang Xiaotao on the side smiled and said, "Old Zang, it is not realistic to eat every meal, but eating once a day is still quite acceptable."

The Tibetan Army smiled immediately after hearing this, but did not take it seriously.

Even in such a prosperous place as Shanghai, their research institute dare not say that they can have a meal of meat every day.

In other words, eating some meat starch every three to five days is considered as a tooth-beating ritual.

Others didn't feel relieved when they heard what Yang Xiaotao said.

Only Hao Pingchuan was eating noodles, envious of the food in the machinery factory.

He had spent some time in a machinery factory. At that time, there was no shortage of meat in the canteen.

Moreover, the workers in the machinery factory have very good welfare, and many of them will get a portion of meat and vegetables.

This is not a problem for a machine shop.

Yang Xiaotao also discovered this guy when he entered the cafeteria. He felt a little strange, how could he bring this one of the trio back so well.

Later, after listening to Liang Zuoxin's explanation of the situation, Yang Xiaotao understood the other party's purpose.

However, looking at Hao Pingchuan's appearance, there was no one else.

He was originally a rough guy, but ended up wearing glasses to look like a gentle man.

I didn't think about my own appearance at all.

As long as you find a reliable one, it will be better than this one.

But since Zheng Chaoyang didn't object, then there must be arrangements from the other party.

As for their plan, Yang Xiaotao felt that it was full of loopholes.

Anyone with some mechanical knowledge knows that gas turbines are not just made.

Without the accumulation of knowledge, the accumulation of experience, and enough workers, if you want to make it, it is just a dream.

So this plan is to fool people who don't know how to do it.

Whether you can succeed or not depends on luck.

But their machinery factory still needs to support their work.

In addition to asking Liang Zuoxin to take care of him, he also planned to go back and talk to Lao Yu.

Aren't the rats in Sijiucheng hiding? Then let's take action on the rats in Shanghai.

After all, they are all mice, so hitting them is not a fight.

It also allowed Lao Yu to express the depression in his heart.

"Mr. Yang, when will we start work?"

After eating two bowls of noodles, Wang Guangmei still said with expectation.

Yang Xiaotao put down his bowls and chopsticks, looked at the people on the table and smiled, "This is not urgent."

"First, we have to wait for Teacher Zhu and his people to come over. By then our biochemical research center will be officially established."

Wang Guangmei responded. After all, it was agreed at that time that Yang Xiaotao would be the director of the institute, and he and Zhu Ziqing would be the deputy directors, each leading a team to conduct research.

If Zhu Ziqing didn't come, they really wouldn't be able to work alone.

"Secondly, Director Bai of this pharmaceutical factory is arranging accommodation and work space for you. You can take advantage of this time to help sort it out. We are all professionals and can give you some guidance."

Wang Guangmei and others nodded, "It just so happens that when we came this time, we brought a lot of information, as well as some instruments and equipment we made ourselves. We just want to take this opportunity to debug it."

The Tibetan Army also said on the side, "Yes, we will try to complete the synthesis work in the laboratory here first, and then gradually develop into factory production."

Others also smiled and nodded.

This is the development strategy they have discussed. Although it will be slower, it is better than steady.

Yang Xiaotao also agreed after hearing this. There is no shortcut in scientific research.

If so, just like him, there is a system.

"Finally, we used our connections to get a batch of equipment from abroad, many of which were machines for drug research."

"If nothing else happens, it will be delivered in a few days. Then you can see if there is anything you can use."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Wang Guangmei immediately grabbed his hand and asked eagerly, "Teacher Yang, what's in this?"

Yang Xiaotao shook his head, "I don't know exactly how many there are, but there should be a set of centrifuges, some heaters, incubators and the like."

"The specific list has not been given to me yet, but the foreign trade comrades should be working on it."

"real?"

When Tian Haisheng heard that there was a centrifuge, he ignored the noodle soup in his mouth and asked immediately after swallowing it.

"There should be some, but they are from France, not West Germany."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As soon as Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Tian Haisheng nodded excitedly, "It doesn't matter, as long as you have it! By the way, do you know how many turns it takes?"

Everyone listened attentively, for fear of missing any word.

Yang Xiaotao thought for a moment, "It seems to be 12,000 rpm, but this is the highest speed."

Snap!

The Tibetan Army high-fived with both hands, then looked at Wang Guangmei, "Old Wang, that's great. With this centrifuge, we can save a lot of trouble."

"Coupled with our previous experience, this can save at least half the time."

Wang Guangmei also smiled excitedly, "Teacher Yang, thank you, thank you so much."

"This has been a great help to us."

Others were also smiling.

Unexpectedly, when I came to the machinery factory this time, I received a big gift before I officially entered.

For scientific researchers like them, this is a great gift.
To be continued...
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