After staying in the factory for more than a month, the guards had already known Qin Weimin. They let Su Yuanshan and the others enter the factory without a letter of introduction. They saw that the jeep was parked far away outside the factory office building.

Jiang Qingchuan was nearly thirty years old, and he trotted up to him and kept apologizing from thirty meters away.

"Hello, Dr. Tian, ​​I really can't pull myself away, I'll be neglected." Jiang Qingchuan shook Tian Yaoming's hand and continued to apologize, and apologized to Su Yuanshan: "Xiaoshan, won't you go to the teacher to complain, right?"

Su Yuanshan joked: "I will complain if my senior brother doesn't care about the meal."

Jiang Qingchuan laughed: "It's easy to talk about food. Let's take you to your place to live first."

Su Yuanshan and Tian Yaoming looked at each other, and Su Yuanshan shook his head and said, "There is still time left now, so just go directly to the computer room and finally verify the compatibility with the gerber file."

Jiang Qingchuan didn't expect Su Yuanshan to be so anxious and said in confusion: "Are you very anxious? Then why are you still taking the train?"

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

Tian Yaoming nodded deeply and looked at Su Yuanshan deeply: "As a result, he kept writing and painting on the train. I was so embarrassed that I had to use this book to pretend."

"No, my dad is just stingy." Su Yuanshan interrupted the two of them and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang, please lead the way, finish the breakfast trash early."

In the past month, Qin Weimin has talked to Jiang Qingchuan about Su Yuanshan's evil and madness in his 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 by the jeep, Su Yuanshan frowned and looked at it - now he was wary and hostile to those who were recklessly driving.

The computer room of 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 to watch.

Jiang Qingchuan lowered his voice and said, "I was going to start working on PCB today, but there was a small problem with Protel and it is being solved."

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

"There is one thing... I won't talk about this for now." At this time, someone turned around, and Jiang Qingchuan smiled at one of them, "Dr. Wang, Dr. Tian from Yuanxin Technology and others are here."

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

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

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

Wang Chaoxin nodded with a smile: "No problem, but you need to wait a while. In addition to some problems with the computer software here, only that is the verification system for the layout."

At this time, I only heard a young man who was fiddling with the computer in front of me teach someone a lesson: "How many times have you told me, remember to save it at any time, don't miss the trio's dash, don't mess around where you shouldn't click, you just don't listen!"

Several people here all looked at the computer, and the young man turned around and continued to teach the drawing staff behind him: "It's great now. I don't want to reinstall it, and I'll only have half of the picture to open."

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

"Only, I will continue to draw it again, and you ask them how long it will take."

"Old Zhang, don't worry, it's only three days at most. I'll let them 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 three days later. Do you have to believe our technicians - Pan Xiaojun, don't talk nonsense, repair it quickly."

"So too!" Pan Dajun turned around and looked at the door, then stood up with a calm face and said: "How many times have you said it, you can't remember it. This is an imported software worth tens of thousands of yuan a set! If you want this, how dare you use cadence in the future?"

The two draftsmen opened their mouths and finally just stared at the screen without saying a word.

Listening to the two draftsmen being scolded for being like a grandson, Su Yuanshan frowned.

He knew that in the 1980s and 1990s, this kind of technician who maintained foreign software was as awesome as the foreign engineer who circled around the equipment and then collected 10,000 US dollars by drawing a thread with a chalk.

There is no way, they are now one of the few people who master technology. Even if computers become popular ten years later, those technicians who repair computers still teach customers a lesson.

"I'm afraid you'll have to wait a moment." Wang Chaoxinoshita Yoshimi spread his hands, and was a little embarrassed.

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

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

"This..." Wang Chaoxin became a little embarrassed and asked hesitantly: "Can you repair the protel?"

Zhang Jianjun is the director of a new factory next to him. In order to save money, he did not make computer drawings for the time being. All drawings were drawn by hand. After that, he would take them to the computer printing assembly line here.

This is the first product of Zhang Jianjun's factory, so I waited very urgently. I needed to take the PCB sample board to compare the mold so that the prototype can be produced.

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

He didn't say this loudly, but it still came into the ears of the two Pan Dajun brothers next to him.

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

If those graduate students were studying other things, Pan Xiaojun would look up to them. But these people were doing etymology... In his eyes, these people just didn't know that the world was so high.

EDA, when drawing PCB, 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 later would mean a day of loss.

Zhang Jianjun showed agility that was inconsistent with his figure, picked up a roll of drawings and strode towards several people. He just heard a doctor here, looked at several people, then shook hands at Tian Yaoming with a smile and said, "Hello, Doctor. Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Jianjun, and I am the director of Liming Electrical Appliances Factory."

Tian Yaoming shook hands with a smile: "I dare not, I am just a doctoral student."

Zhang Jianjun rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed, and with expectations: "I heard you just now that it can be drawn in less than three days. How long will it take?"

As he said that, he handed the drawings to Tian Yaoming.

Tian Yaoming and Qin Weimin opened the drawings. The drawings were about two feet square and were drawn in pure pencils. It can be seen that the people who hand-drawn drawings had a high level of skills, the components were drawn very standard, and the lines were also very regular.

Qin Weimin glanced at the drawings and was about to say that at most one day, Su Yuanshan spoke here.

Su Yuanshan glanced at Pan Dajun and saw obvious contempt in the other party's eyes.

He smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!