I just want to deliver express, but you insist on recruiting me?

Chapter 277 No Happy Ending, Only Clocking

Su Xuesong is a very interesting person. Although his projects are average, his company is full of strong people and has attracted a large number of talents.

Especially those who are engaged in algorithms and network security, Cao Zihua praised them highly.

"The guy called Liu Teng, he graduated from Huazhong University of Science and Technology, he's quite talented." Cao Zihua and Chen Chen were walking on the street, chatting non-stop while getting some fresh air to sober up.

Chen Chen thought you were a bit like a socialite: "You know someone who is not in the same industry?"

"On the same sanctions list as me." Cao Zihua confirmed.

"Why? I'm selling planes to my fellow countrymen just like you."

Cao Zihua said calmly, "More or less. He started a business in school in his early years and created a rogue software."

Chen Chen became more serious: "Rogue software shouldn't be on the honor roll, right?"

"I don't know the details, but it seems that once he installed the software, he couldn't uninstall it, and it ended up being installed in the United States Security Bureau, causing their network security engineer to be fired."

"???"

Chen Chen was slightly stunned.

There really is something in White House Selection.

Many different people have asked Chen Chen questions, wanting to know how he built a team of high-quality talents.

Chen Chen said on the surface that it was by digging out fresh blood balabalabala.

But actually.

He has his own headhunting criteria - just follow the sanctions list of the Eagle Sauce, and you can't go wrong.

If you are short of people, go to the control list.

If you are lacking reliable suppliers, go to the Entity List.

Research reports may be wrong, but the Eagle Sauce will never be wrong.

In this way, he was more convinced of the value of Lutong Technology, and even regretted not agreeing to Song Jie's request for free transfer.

Lutong has sufficient talent reserves and has already laid the technical foundation for the smart car business in the early stages.

And I happen to have the manufacturing industry in my hands.

The two are organically combined.

Lutong Technology will be responsible for software development and algorithm support, while Linyang will be responsible for basic manufacturing.

1+1 is immediately greater than 2.

At the very least, it is better than the artificial intelligence that Lu Tong has now.

As long as the production capacity of smart cars is at a certain level, at least SF Express can absorb some of the production capacity.

In this way, Su Xuesong realized his dream. While absorbing the production capacity in the south of Linyang, he could also truly achieve industrial upgrading.

As they were thinking, the two of them walked across two streets.

Cao Zihua felt that his head was sobered up a little by the wind, and turned to look at Chen Chen: "Young Boss, are you sober?"

"I wasn't drunk at all."

"Then you asked me to block so much alcohol for you." Cao Zihua felt that he was being cheated again. "Let's get in the car, it's cold."

While the two of them were walking, Li Dongping was following them in his car, and he was driving an MPV today.

This led to a lot of misunderstandings among passers-by.

They thought that the car was following Cao Zihua and Chen Chen, and would stop at any time and two big men with sacks would rush out.

After the two got in the car, Chen Chen saw that Cao Zihua had become more motivated and spoke more logically, so he opened his mouth and asked.

"How's the body doing?"

"It's difficult, mainly because the requirements are a bit too much. It's smaller than 8 meters, and the load capacity requirement is very high. There was no such design logic before."

Cao Zihua has always been a bit pretentious, especially when it comes to technical matters.

A dead duck has a tough mouth.

Even when faced with extreme difficulties and needing the boss's help, he would always speak in a roundabout way.

I never lie down like I do now.

Chen Chen could also understand.

This time the body design is unusual.

In the past, they designed based on project requirements and changed the size and shape of the machine according to its function.

It's like building a house. First decide how many people will live in it, then figure out how big it should be.

But this time.

The project has similar competing products, and superiors have clear requirements.

The parameters of the aircraft must be better than those of the Eagle Sauce project.

That is to say, the fuselage must be less than 8 meters and the load capacity must be greater than 12 tons.

This is equivalent to asking Chen Chen to build a small house, and also requiring people who can live in the same community. It is definitely difficult.

Cao Zihua said tiredly: "If there is no limit on the size of the aircraft, I think it's okay if I let it go. I'd rather die with this 8-meter captain."

"Small, huh?"

"It's too small. The most promising plan at hand is a 7.5-meter version, but the weight does not meet the standard, about 8 or 9 tons."

"This size is too big, it's really unrealistic." Chen Chen felt sympathy. "How about this, take out this plan first, I'll take it to the top to test the waters, 7.5 meters, 8 or 9 tons can actually be used."

"But...is it okay?" Cao Zihua sobered up immediately.

"I'll try. The boss is not the kind of unreasonable person."

Chen Chen fully understood his superiors' intentions.

The practicality of this project is secondary; its main purpose is to keep up with the competition.

Therefore, sufficient effort must be made on the surface.

Other people's planes are small and beautiful, so we have to make ours even smaller and more beautiful so we can brag about it.

But the technical difficulties cannot be completely ignored.

If the purpose is just to brag, it would be better to take out a PPT and draw some promises at the air show. The effect will be almost the same if you just brag.

When Cao Zihua got Chen Chen's permission, the pressure on his shoulders was immediately reduced by half.

Noon on the third day.

He integrated the current plan and happily took it to Chen Chen's office.

When I walked into the office, Chen Chen and Zhang Mingrui were both there.

And there was a new face in the office that I hadn't seen often before.

"Old Cao, please sit down for a while. Let's talk to Section Chief Xue first." Zhang Mingrui greeted him warmly.

"Oh, okay, I'll wait outside."

Just as Cao Zihua was about to retreat, Chen Chen waved him to stay.

"It's okay. You're not a stranger. Just sit here."

"I don't really want to hear what Section Chief Xue is talking about."

Cao Zihua knew Xue Chengying's background.

Everything that comes out of his mouth is confidential. The more you know, the bigger the trouble will be.

But Chen Chen and Zhang Mingrui urged him to sit down, so he had no choice but to obey.

in this way.

Xue Chengying picked up the previous conversation: "We are still investigating the plagiarism of ARD technology. All previous clues have been cut off, and we are now pursuing another direction of investigation." "It seems that the spy is hiding very deeply." Chen Chen sighed.

"Yes, what we know now is that ARD has the core design drawings of several Feiniu aircraft, but we don't know where the channel is."

Zhang Mingrui brainstormed and said, "Besides the three of us in the room, the only ones who can fully master that level of technology are the project managers."

Chen Chen objected: "The project managers are the focus of routine review. They are reviewed more often than we are each year. It is unlikely that there will be any mistakes."

Zhang Mingrui: "Then I don't understand. The frontline staff didn't leak the information, and the junior executives are clean. Then the only ones who could leak the information are us at the helm."

Zhang Mingrui had said something similar before.

But it was just a joke at that time.

He felt that there must be something wrong in some link, which has not been found out yet.

But Section Chief Xue has been pursuing this line and has put in a lot of effort but has not produced any results. This is very strange.

Xue Chengying waved his hands quickly: "No, none of you three can be the traitors. Let me take a look."

"Thank you for your hard work, Chief Xue." Chen Chen said earnestly.

Cao Zihua, who was sitting at the door, was horrified by what he heard, and at the same time he kept watching Chen Chen's expression.

How did he manage to live like that?

Doesn’t he have any idea how Feiniu’s drawings leaked?
Xue Chengying is like riding a donkey looking for a donkey.

He hung around Chen Chen every day to investigate and asked for his opinion from time to time.

That's it.

The young boss didn't reveal the truth.

Really. I really don't believe that there are no small bosses in the underworld Oscar.

However, the leak has become a daily investigation for Xue Chengying, and it is not the main reason why he came to Chendun.

After promising Chen Chen that he would get to the bottom of the matter, Xue Chengying's expression became more serious.

"Our system has recently received reliable information."

"About what?" Zhang Mingrui was very concerned.

"It must be related to space technology. I have already submitted the information, and they have also instructed me to communicate with you personally."

"Then tell me." Chen Chen urged.

"That's right. We can now confirm that Eagle Sauce's plan to return to the stars has made new progress."

Zhang Mingrui was surprised: "So fast?"

"We also think it's fast. It looks like they're serious this time." Xue Chengying took out a report: "The latest news is that their aircraft design has improved again."

"Again? Drugged them?"

Zhang Mingrui took the information.

After seeing the numbers in the intelligence, I felt a little uneasy.

He looked up at Cao Zihua who was sitting at the door, not knowing what to say.

Cao Zihua also realized the seriousness of the matter, and stood up and came to Zhang Mingrui: "What's wrong?"

"Their bodies have shrunk again."

"Small? Are you crazy? Smaller than 8 meters?"

Cao Zihua snatched the information.

It clearly says L: 7.3 meters.

This is not the most critical.

The worst thing is that there is a W:13 at the end.

"Oh my god, the plane got smaller, but the load capacity got bigger. Are they cheating or something?"

Cao Zihua just felt his scalp tingling.

It turns out that the eight-meter plan is already difficult to surpass.

The reason is simple: the smaller it is, the less it can hold.

These are just different. They have shrunk collectively but their load capacity has increased.

The smaller it is, the more it can hold.

The plan I have is 7 meters, but the weight is too small to look at.

Chen Chen raised his head and looked at Xue Chengying. It didn’t matter what Eagle Sauce looked like now.

The most important thing is what it says above.

"You just said you met the boss before you came here?"

"Correct."

"Any instructions?"

"Yes, the boss asked you to follow up."

Cao Zihua was startled and asked, "What do you mean, it's smaller than his, but can carry more weight than him?"

"right……"

"Oh my god"

Cao Zihua's mouth was full of blocked characters, and his mentality was completely ruined.

Making a 7.5-meter one is already their limit.

Now here comes another one that's seven meters and three meters tall.

This means that all my previous ideas and efforts were in vain and I have to start all over again.

Xue Chengying quickly comforted him, "The boss also knows your difficulties, but people have said that the strategic significance of this project is greater than we thought. I hope you can overcome the difficulties."

"I can't overcome anything. If I go back to Xijing with this request, do you think the people under me will kill me?" Cao Zihua's face was full of rejection.

"Chief Engineer Cao, you must be joking. With me, Xue Chengying, here, who dares to touch you?" Xue Chengying was the one who was really joking.

"I dare you. I want to cut my own throat right now. It's really hard for me."

Between despair.

Cao Zihua looked at Chen Chen.

"Little boss, what do you say? Let's run away. We can't do it. We really can't do it."

Chen Chen shook his head helplessly: "The leader has spoken, what can we do? Qi Mi San, let's go, there are still ways to go..."

“Yes, I still have a way to die.”

Chen Chen’s statement was the last straw that broke the camel’s back, and Cao Zihua instantly felt hopeless.

He walked towards the door with his still-hot plan in hand.

Zhang Mingrui felt a little distressed and stepped forward to stop him: "Don't be discouraged, Lao Cao, what are you holding in your hand? You have to report your work. Tell me before you leave."

Cao Zihua looked at the 7.5-meter plan in his hand and threw it directly into the trash can: "Suicide note, it's useless."

Zhang Mingrui felt bad as he watched Lao Cao walk out of the office with a slightly sad look on his face.

He has seen the efforts of the aerospace plane team these days.

Everyone is working hard to tackle the problem, hoping to come up with an answer that will satisfy the leader and complete the task successfully.

As a result, the project was obtained.

There is no good beginning, only pig food; there is no good ending, only clock work.

The team in Xijing is far away from home, and the company's attendance system is out of reach.

So at Cao Zihua's request, everyone got up earlier than the chickens and went to bed later than the chickens, and worked harder than the donkeys in the production team.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after finally coming up with a plan.

Although there is a little difference, but at least it can be used.

As a result, when Xue Chengying appeared, the requirements were raised again and the plan was scrapped.

Cao Zihua might not be able to explain to the team even if he goes.

"Old Zhang, go and comfort Old Cao." Chen Chen couldn't bear it. "Take him to eat something good."

"Even if I take him to eat Tang Monk's flesh, I'm afraid it won't help him recover from this."

"Don't go alone. Ask Shen Xin to come with you and have a meal together. You get distracted halfway through the meal." Chen Chen casually gave a life hack.

"6!"

Zhang Mingrui understood immediately, picked up his coat and ran out.

"Boss Chen, I'm leaving too." Xue Chengying was also getting ready to stand up. "Oh, by the way, the boss also asked me to bring a message."

"Good news or bad news? I don't need to tell you the bad news."

"That depends on how you interpret it." Xue Chengying took out an invitation letter. "The 77th Army has organized an equipment strategy seminar and is inviting talented people. The general wants you to go."

"77th Army? Northwest?" Chen Chen looked up.

"Yes, you know the serial number pretty well."

"I'm an aircraft mechanic, why would I join the army?" Chen Chen vaguely heard Mr. Huang's laughter.

"With great ability comes great responsibility." Xue Chengying smiled. "Remember to attend on time."

This was not Xue Chengying's job, he was just passing on a message.

So he left after leaving the invitation letter and hurried away, leaving Chen Chen staring at the invitation letter in a daze.

He had also attended one or two similar equipment seminars, which mainly discussed the integration of military equipment and existing industries.

Due to the characteristics of Chendun's aircraft, basically those who invited them were from the Air Force, and some from the Navy as well, so the relevance is relatively high.

The Army's words...

Apart from some swarm drones, Chen Chen couldn't think of anything else he could get.

But since the boss had already sent him the invitation, it would be inappropriate not to go, so he took out his cell phone.

"I can't have dinner with you tomorrow."

"why?"

"I'm going on a business trip to the northwest."

"OR"

Wei Xiao sent a single letter.

The phone then displayed "typing" for a minute.

"If you don't want to accompany me, then don't accompany me. What's going on with Su Xuesong?"

Chen Chen then remembered that he had not reported the matter of Lutong Technology to Wei Xiao yet: "Let's plan to cooperate lightly."

"I don't care if you cooperate, but what's the point of you and my uncle becoming sworn brothers?"

(End of this chapter)