The next day, Yang Rui came to the Westjet factory with full confidence.

At this time, cranes, trucks and more workers were waiting outside the factory, smoking cigarettes, drinking tea, chatting and other workers.

Frank came earlier, smiling and imitating the Chinese to disperse cigarettes for everyone. His movements of dispersing cigarettes were quick, and after a while he broke up one pack, and then he broke up another pack for everyone.

Moreover, unlike the factory's own employees, the smoke emitted by Frankie is the cheapest one.

The Daqianmen is commonly known as Yubuyan, which means that only Yubuyan can afford to smoke and Yubuyan can get tickets.

In fact, Yumen only buys two packs of big front doors in a month, and only gives them to others when doing business.

Frankie doesn't have this sense of frugality. He has a salary of more than 100,000 pounds a year and various business trip subsidies. In this part of China, he can be said to be rich. Moreover, he has all the foreign exchange in his hand, so he doesn't need to buy any cigarettes.

After a while, Franky dissipated a few cigarettes.

The people around him had cigarettes in their ears, cigarettes in their hands, and cigarettes in their pockets. They all felt that Frank, a foreigner, was cheerful and generous, and kept praising him: "Fatty is just generous... Fatty are all good people..."

Frankie also raised his thumbs up at himself and happily repeated the words he could understand: "Good man, I'm a good man."

"You are a good person." Yang Rui also came over with a smile.

"Ah, are you awake? Are you smoking?" Franky saw Yang Rui coming, and handed over a cigarette, with a wrinkle on his face and said, "Are you going to continue the experiment today? We are going to take advantage of this time to rebuild a garden. I found a Frenchman and designed a very beautiful small garden. You know, we must let the French do the design and the German do the technician..."

"Where are the British?"

"It's enough for the British to not be a chef." Frankie patted his stomach and smiled exaggeratedly: "This is the result of my stay in Italy."

Yang Rui shook his head and laughed, and asked again: "We need to expand the area of ​​the garden, is there any place?"

The WestJet factory was renovated in an old workshop. Although the size of the workshop is quite large, there is no open space after leaving the workshop.

Frankie shrugged and said, "We have communicated with Hedong Province. We have borne all the costs of technological transformation. The Hedong Provincial Government once again asked us 10 acres of land to give us free of charge. We paid for the environment to be transformed. Well, Huarui Company does not need to invest, just sign the consent form."

WestJet Factory is a three-party investment enterprise. Expanding the area is equivalent to increasing capital, which needs to be discussed in advance. However, when Jielikang unilaterally paid the money, the other two parties had no reason to disagree.

Yang Rui naturally agreed and said with a smile: "More than 66 square meters are not young anymore. Xibao Meat Converged Factory is so generous, all of them are made into a garden?"

"When counting the edge of the factory, you can set a distance, and there is not much room left to build a garden. However, the independence of the Westjet factory will be completely improved and it will be easier to be independent in the future." Franky explained in detail.

The land sent by Xibao Meat Converged Factory will separate its relationship with Xijie Factory further, which is indeed a bit ironic story.

However, this is also the trend of future development. The existence of Xibao meat conjugated plants was previously. On the one hand, it was Yang Rui's need, on the other hand, the organizational extraction method demands for raw materials, and on the other hand, the policy restrictions on foreign investment and joint ventures. Now, a year has passed, Yang Rui's status has undergone earth-shaking changes. The organizational extraction method is facing elimination, and the policy changes are greater than imagined. Everything determines the marginalization of Xibao meat conjugated plants.

If there are no more positive news, the Xibao Meat Converged Factory will be eliminated in the next few years.

In the next few years, my uncle Duan Hua may not be able to go anywhere. Yang Rui did not object to this. He smiled and said, "The construction of a garden has been delayed. I sent the paper yesterday. Today I can restore the project volume."

"Ah, I sent it out, and I also said that I can help you take it to London." Frank said casually and immediately said: "I asked the project party to change the plan and restore the workshop's project today."

In order to cooperate with Yang Rui's experiment, the WestJet factory, which was originally in three shifts, has become two shifts, and the clean workshops that were demolished have not been restored. These are all about affecting the production and quality of the factory.

For Jielikang or Yang Rui, every day delay means a loss of thousands of dollars, and it must be taken seriously.

After confirming that Yang Rui's paper was completed, Frankie stopped talking about the small garden anymore, and first directed the manpower to the workshop.

After a while, the engineer rushed over and decided on the renovation.

Frank only took the time to ask Yang Rui: "Does the equipment still need to be modified? There are pipelines."

"The hardware does not need to be modified much. If you have the parameters, just follow the rules I have ordered." Yang Rui took out the half-written parameter table, marking the numbers that each instrument should have.

This kind of procedure looks simple, but is actually not comprehensive. Comprehensive procedure requires formulas, parameter ranges, and data such as key nodes, which are usually not available to the technical provider.

Yang Rui only gave some specific numbers, such as providing an 8-degree water bath when the flow rate is 6UL, and so on, so that the factory can produce things according to this procedure.

As for why these numbers are combined in this way, Yang Rui doesn't need to explain it.

He handed his paper to the Patent Office without any special explanation.

Frank is well aware of this, and he doesn't expect Yang Rui to disclose all the technical details.

However, looking at the simple rules written on the homework paper, Frank still said in confusion: "Will it be too hasty to do it as you do it now? We may still be able to wait until you have completed all the rules and then use them to do it. Are we doing well now?"

"Now we are continuing the previous parameters. The effect was good at the beginning, but with the changes in some non-indicative parameters, the effect is getting worse and worse. Therefore, the new regulations will be better now. No matter what, this can at least prove my theory, right?"

"Okay, you are, you have the final say."

"Then let's start now." Yang Rui walked into the workshop, looked at the instruments, found a procedure that was more in line with the current situation, copied it down and handed it to Tian Shichang, and asked him to arrange for everyone to adjust the instruments and equipment.

Two hours later, the commissioned condensator began to tremble.

Pieces of orange-yellow crystals were spit out along the more front-end pipes, and soon a plate was spit out.

"Radell, go and have a look." Radell, a technician from Beijing, was reluctant to leave and kept working in front of the Westjet Factory for research. However, with his ability, it was obviously not easy to achieve results. Fortunately, Frank also needed a person who knew what he knew, so he kept Radell.

Radell came out with a magnifying glass, used tweezers to pick up a medium-sized crystal and slowly looked at it.

"It grew well. The growth rate of each crystal surface looks very uniform and the growth shape is also quite beautiful. It seems that the diffusion process of the solute is very good. The steric hindrance of the growth unit has had a certain impact on the growth of the crystal, but this is a problem that cannot be solved at present, so it is also good..."

"Radell."

"kindness?"

"Speak human words."

"Oh... the particles are even, the clarity is relatively high, and the weight has not been weighed yet, but judging from this, the size of three-quarters of the rice grains is as the first batch of results, what I want to say is pretty good."

Frankie looked at Yang Rui and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Yang, the first batch of products have good quality."

"Although I haven't weighed it yet, I think the weight will be less than expected." Radell interrupted the two of them for celebration.

"Lighter weight? Will there be this problem with the new technology?" Franky wrinkled his fat round face, like a hot air balloon that was blown away.

Coenzyme Ql0 is sold for money by weight. The lighter total weight means lowering the yield, which is the opposite of what Jielikan expects.

"Are you weighing?" Tian Shichang asked in Chinese.

"Of course, I'll weigh it." Franky nervously arranged the weighing after hearing what the translator said.

Because it is not necessary to be accurate to the decimal point, Tian Shichang brought the commonly used electronic scale and removed the weight of the pallet.

Put the whole plate of coenzyme Ql0 on electronic scale, and Frank looked at it with an extremely serious expression, and read it at the same time: "62 grams, this is more than three pounds, right?

Standing opposite the top student, Frank's trust in numbers has greatly reduced.

"B7 lbs." Yang Rui nodded.

"What is our expectation, one kilogram?" Franky asked Radell in a confused mind.

Radell was a little embarrassed, and in a little confused, he picked up the plate and put it down again. Then Yu Qian put another bottle of water on it...

"The inside of the crystal becomes closer, so the volume seems to be smaller, but the actual weight increases, which can shorten the crystallization time and increase the yield in disguise." Yang Rui stood up and explained.

Frankie's eyes lit up: "Is it new technology again?"

Yang Rui shook his head: "The old technology is used for new purposes, and I just adjusted the production parameters, so I added them together."

"Excellent technology" Franky raised his thumbs up and pulled Radell away, looking left and right.

"I'll stay for another day, and then prepare to go back to school. I guess I can't wait for the time to get the clean workshop done." Yang Rui wiped his hands and said, "Mr. Franky, don't forget our agreement."

"Agreement? Oh of course, don't worry, go back to Beijing, I will help you take good care of Hedong." Frankie pointed his head and said, "Once the headquarters decides the construction plan of the new factory, I will definitely communicate with you. I believe that the headquarters will also pay attention to your opinions."

"I also remember to communicate with my father." Yang Rui made a phone call gesture.

"Of course, of course." Franz doesn't care where the new factory is built. In terms of remoteness, Xibao Town is already remote enough. As long as electricity, water and communication are acceptable, the site selection requirements for high-tech biological factories are not high, and they are almost the same wherever they are built.

As Radell listened to the communication between the two, stared at the tray with some depression. He had not yet figured out the meaning of the parameter change, and now he had the old technology to shorten the crystallization time, which made Radell's mind short of enough.

If you don’t understand the new technology, there are reasons to argue. If you don’t know the old technology, there is nothing to say.

The more Radell thought about it, the more helpless he became. He suddenly felt bored about the so-called research.
Chapter completed!