Chapter 1301 Academician Chang’s Wife Is About to Give Birth?

Chapter 1301 Academician Chang’s wife... is about to give birth?

A few days later.

Chengdu, Aviation Industry Rongfei Group.

Yang Wei, who had just entered the office, took off his coat, sat behind the desk as usual, turned on the computer and prepared to handle the new day's work.

For the past two days, he had been at Factory 132 inspecting the upgrade of production line equipment and the final assembly of the last batch of J-10 fighter jets to be delivered this year, so there was a backlog of things that he had not had time to deal with.

Although the merger of factories, which was piloted a year ago, has provided a lot of convenience for the development of new generation fighter jets, it has also put forward higher requirements for group managers.

Although in the past, designers also needed to pay attention to production, but that could only be regarded as business cooperation between brother units at the same level. In other words, they only needed to pay attention to the part that interested them.

It does not involve the issue of management responsibility.

However, now, almost every detail of the entire production unit's business will eventually be consolidated to him, the group's second-in-command.

Almost at the same time, Gao Wenguang, deputy director of the administrative office, appeared at the door just in time, carrying two thermoses in his hand.

Although the conditions of the aviation industry system have been improving over the years, the business departments are constantly running almost all year round, and there is a large amount of highly sensitive data and information. It is difficult to spare a complete window period to renovate the working environment. .

Therefore, even though the time is close to 2007, in this building that embodies almost one-third of China's aircraft design capabilities, many daily habits still have the flavor of the turn of the century.

For example, every morning you need to go to the water boiling room to prepare hot water.

Of course, for Yang Wei, he definitely does not need to complete such trivial matters by himself.

Like most official organizations, except for the headquarters, most state-owned enterprises do not directly set up secretarial positions. Instead, the general office department actually assumes the corresponding functions.

Gao Wenguang put the thermos bottle on a small table at the door, then took out a folder from his armpit, opened it and put it in front of Yang Wei's desk:

"Mr. Yang, this is a document prepared by the office yesterday, regarding the payment of benefits to all employees at the end of the year... Please confirm whether there are any problems."

After finishing speaking, he turned around again, picked up a thermos and prepared to pour water.

"I've said it before, if things like this don't require my signature as a matter of procedure, then they can be handled directly according to Secretary Tian's opinions..."

Yang Wei shook his head helplessly.

Having said that, he also knew that this was a way for his teammates to express respect. Moreover, the computer was also being turned on at this time, so it would not really waste any time.

So I flipped through the documents in front of me.

"It's no problem, just follow this..."

Yang Wei quickly scanned the content on the paper, then nodded and signed his name on the last page:

"The only pity is that this year the factory in Luzhou was held back on payment due to delivery time issues, otherwise we could have shipped more..."

Although he has little interest in business management, he is still one of the leaders of the unit, and he still knows the basic business situation well.

Thanks to the success of both the J-7F and J-10E, the entire Rongfei Group has already said goodbye to the hard days of "general manager taking the lead in selling noodles" to make ends meet in the early years, but it was the past two years that really made them make a lot of money. A new factory just built in Luzhou Aviation City.

Provides structural components for the fuselage tail, vertical tail and horizontal tail of the C909 passenger aircraft and the A320 passenger aircraft assembled in China.

Compared with the military aircraft trade, which takes several years to sell a batch and has various payment methods, the civil aviation business may not have a particularly eye-catching contract amount on paper, but it stands out as a long-term success.

"After all, the business in Luzhou has just returned to the right track. Hufei Group and Airbus are both new customers for us. The docking work will inevitably take a period of adaptation..."

Gao Wenguang said as he carefully placed the thermos cup on the table, and then continued:

"Besides, compared with before, this is already pretty good..."

Yang Wei smiled noncommittally:

"You feel this way because we all lived through the 1980s and 1990s, but most of today's young backbones only started working after 2000. When they were in school, they had already caught up with the explosion of domestic aviation technology achievements... …The entire country’s economy has developed rapidly in recent years. If we cannot transform the results of industrial development into tangible things, then no matter how enthusiastic people are when they devote themselves to work, they will inevitably be overwhelmed by the reality of the situation soon. Clean up."

Although he started working very early, he could not bear to go to college at the age of 15, so he was still considered extremely young among cadres at the same level, and his ideas in all aspects were correspondingly more flexible.

"That's true."

Gao Wenguang's words just now were just to say good things to his colleagues at the Luzhou factory. Seeing that the leader had no intention of criticizing them, he naturally stopped there.

"By the way, Mr. Yang, there is one more thing...probably a private matter..."

He picked up the folder, then changed the topic and said with some hesitation.

"Private matter?"

Yang Wei had already grasped the mouse at this moment, but after hearing these words, he made a move:

"What's your business?"

"It's not my business."

Gao Wenguang quickly shook his head and explained:

"It's Academician Chang... I heard that his wife is expected to give birth next month or early next year. Do you think it will be necessary to..."

At a certain moment, Yang Wei's eyes even flashed a trace of confusion.

Of course he knew about this matter.

There is a correct version in the 16-9 book forum!

He even went to Chang Haonan's wedding at the beginning of the year.

But I really didn't think so much before.

On the one hand, this year is the integration of factories and institutes, the development of the fourth-generation aircraft and technical verification. I am busy every day, and sometimes I can't even remember the days.

On the other hand...usually, we hear that someone's daughter or daughter-in-law is about to give birth. This kind of thing will not delay the other party's work anyway, so generally verbal congratulations will be enough.

As a result, now suddenly a wife is giving birth...

After being mentioned by Gao Wenguang, it seems to be different.

But there is no precedent in the past...

"It seems that this leader is too young, and sometimes it may not be all good things..."

Yang Wei shook his head while complaining in his heart. He was about to discuss with the other party how to congratulate more appropriately, but suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Turning around, it was Lin Jihong, deputy chief designer of the fourth-generation fighter R&D project.

Gao Wenguang also saw the figure outside, and quickly took the initiative to speak:

"Then Mr. Yang, you go ahead...

After watching Gao Wenguang leave, Lin Jihong hurried in:

"Mr. Yang, Yudu called and said that they have completed the microwave reflection test on the conceptual model we provided, and they will send someone to deliver the test technical documents to us this afternoon."

"So efficient?"

Yang Wei's face lit up:

"I remember at the end of last month, they said they were debugging the relevant parameters of the microwave darkroom, and the results may not be available until early next year..."

"I heard that Qinghua University sent a technical team a few days ago to directly assist them in completing a lot of preliminary work. It is probably related to this matter."

Lin Jihong speculated.

"Forget it, ignore these..."

Yang Wei waved his hand:

"It just so happens that the wind tunnel results in Fucheng were also delivered today. Tell the relevant persons in charge of each subsystem and design room to prepare for a meeting in the afternoon!"