Chapter 652: All Green Lights

"National model workers don't dare to say it, but provincial model workers can definitely give you one," Chu Chunhui said.

"I'm the only model worker?" Nan Ming waved his fingers, and the old horse who took the new newspaper ran over quickly, helped Nan Ming wipe off the milk on his fingers, and then sent the newspaper to Nan Ming's hands, with his chest and belly sticking out Standing beside Nan Ming, he is simply the landlord Lao Cai and his lackeys.

Chu Chunhui laughed and said: "Toil is also toil. Just count how much you have done in the past six months. Others can't do so many things in a year, ten years, or a hundred years. If you have done it, what's the point of being a model worker?" Strange?"

Nan meditated for a while, and he had indeed done a lot in the past six months.

From this point of view, as a model worker, I really deserve my name.

However, it seems like a lot of trouble.

Seeing that Nan Ming didn't take it seriously, Chu Chunhui said again: "Don't underestimate a model worker. If it's done well, it will have a lot to do. Many model workers have done a good job of publicity and have a relatively large influence. Some false jobs have greatly increased their political influence, at least their political status. Yes, everyone can sit on an equal footing, and some people even become alternate members of the Central Committee, what kind of concept do you think this is?"

The alternate Central Committee member is like a member of Congress. In theory, he has become the leader of the country. He is really awesome, but he still shook his head and said: "Forget it, I am still a minor, and my work is considered illegal child labor. Wouldn’t it be more illegal for a model worker?”

Chu Chunhui smiled wryly and shook his head, but Nan Ming was right, his age is really a big problem.

"Then I'll find a way to make some progress for you, all you need to do is hold a meeting..." Chu Chunhui said to Nan Ming.

"There's still a meeting, forget it..." Nan Ming said, "Besides, I said that I don't want model workers, but I didn't say that others don't. How many places can you take out? Give me ten or eight first."

"Pfft!" Now it was Chu Chunhui's turn to spray tea.

Ten or eight, why don't you grab them?

"Just one, you don't want this quota, I can give it to someone else." Chu Chunhui said.

"Then give it to Su Wenjie." Nan Ming said.

A good fighter has no great achievements. Su Wenjie is actually quite low-key in Lanshen Technology. It seems that he has no outstanding deeds, but in Nan Ming's view, this is not the case.

A group of students from Lanshen Technology who have not yet graduated from school, plus a group of rebels with strong personalities, Su Wenjie, the big housekeeper, can manage the entire Lanshen Technology in an orderly manner, which is considered a great contribution.

With honors, Nanming has never been stingy with giving them to Su Wenjie.

"Then Su Wenjie, I'll ask Xiao Chen to contact him." Chu Chunhui got up.

Then Nan Ming's cell phone rang.

"You are busy." Chu Chunhui walked out of the small box, and the secretary Chen and the driver Wu Zhang who were sitting by the door stood up quickly and went forward.

Nan Ming didn't even get up to see them off, he just waved his hands as if he had seen them off.

Xiao Chen and Wu Zhang were not surprised. If Nan Ming got up and saw him off, it would not be Nan Ming.

A group of people filed out, Xiao Chen walked at the end, and closed the door carefully, for fear that there would be any noise that would disturb Nan Ming's phone call.

Qingzhong Yang talked about the troubles encountered by the Luoshen, Nan Ming quietly listened to Qingzhong Yang's request, and said: "In fact, the manufacturing is simple, isn't Lao Chu very familiar with Feng Tianyou? Go directly to Feng Tianyou, Lanshen Shipyard The equipment and workers are almost running in, if you want to go, it will be a cost price for you. However, I can’t help you with fluid dynamics simulation.”

"Why? Isn't your Qingda Lazy God very powerful in computing?" Qingzhong Yang was puzzled.

The supercomputer ranked fourth in the world and second in China is not just a strong one, it is simply a strong one.

Nanming explained the current situation of Qingda Lazy God, and Qingzhong Yang said cautiously: "Then... if I can find a supercomputer, can you ask someone to help?"

The fluid dynamics simulation calculation of submarine design is a large project. Each step of programming, input data, and calculation results is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Even the calculation process is the simplest and fastest among them.

"Let us help? Few people are willing to let others touch the core code, right?" Nan Ming said.

"It's okay. Submarines are the top priority now. All the green lights, the military still has a few supercomputers that can be used." Qingzhong Yang said, and he got Shangfang's sword.

Just as Nan Ming wanted to agree, he suddenly realized that Su Hongyi was trying to develop the supercomputing market, so he changed the subject immediately: "Well, you can contact Su Hongyi and talk to him about how to do it."

Bai Songtang and the others were still a bit hesitant about purchasing the Lanshen Super Calculator products, so Qingzhong Yang could have a say in this kind of decision-making, and it would be fine if Su Hongyi gave Qingzhong Yang some advice.

"You're getting lazy, boy." Qingzhong Yang was speechless. He begged Nan Ming for two things, and Nan Ming pushed them to Feng Tianyou and Su Hongyi respectively. .

"Who dares to say I'm lazy? I almost became a model worker!" Nan Ming was upset.

Qingzhong Yang almost died laughing: "Just like you, still a model worker? Hahahahaha..."

Nan Ming hung up the phone with a bang, leaving Qingzhong Yang embarrassed for a long while facing the beeping phone.

Scratching his head, Qingzhong Yang called Su Hongyi again.

Su Hongyi was still struggling before. He asked Bai Songtang to cooperate. Bai Songtang also said that he couldn't make decisions on such an important matter, which made Su Hongyi unable to do it for a while. After all, he was still a student with a tender face, and he couldn't and didn't want to do things that were shameless.

Who would have thought that Nanming would call, explain the matter in a nutshell, and then tell him: "I gave him the magnetic fluid propulsion device last time, but I haven't reaped any benefits. There are a lot of troubles. Don't be polite at the moment, try hard." If you want money, you can't lose him!"

"Okay!" Su Hongyi gritted his fists and rubbed his palms. Anyway, he is an acquaintance, so there is no psychological pressure to kill acquaintances.

Soon, Qingzhong Yang paid the price for laughing at Nanming himself.

But Qingzhong Yang really couldn't afford to toss about it. At this time, the service provided by Lazy God Technology is the only one for Scorpion's papa, and he can't let him pick and choose. He said to Su Hongyi: "Just ask for any conditions you have."

"Your job, the sooner the better?" Su Hongyi pretended to think for a while, and said, "Tianhe-2, it is the fastest, but we have to carry out a series of modifications to Tianhe-2, otherwise it will not be too fast." stand up."

"Okay, I'll let them contact you." Qingzhong Yang said.

After hanging up Qing Zhongyang's call, Su Hongyi packed his bags and prepared to leave.

In less than ten minutes, Bai Songtang knocked on the door and came in, looked at Su Hongyi and said, "Boss Su, get ready to go."

He just rejected Su Hongyi just now, but he didn't expect the feng shui to turn so quickly.

Bai Songtang was very helpless. An urgent order was passed to him just now, and several people were speechless for a long time before Liu Hui said: "It seems that Lanshen Technology has its own footsteps..."

Su Hongyi reported to Nan Ming, jumped on the plane and flew directly to Yangcheng.

Qingzhong Yang received another call from the deputy director.

"I just wanted to call you. I have found helpers for fluid mechanics calculations and post-manufacturing. Hurry up and get the preliminary data... What did you say?" Qing Zhongyang was taken aback when he heard the panicked voice of the deputy director.

"The sample of metal hydrogen is lost..." the deputy director said with tears.