Seeing the puzzled looks on the other leaders on the stage, Jin Linan said proudly, "This drawing is a partial drawing of a large turbine engine that our company recently designed for a thermal power plant.
It involves a lot of high-tech data.
There are hundreds of items, all calculated by high-performance computers.
However, this picture is an early design sketch, and there are still many flaws.
If all the errors in this drawing can be found, then I will definitely believe it.
Your country really has young talent.”
After Jin Linan's words were awkwardly explained by the translator, they immediately attracted a round of boos.
Even people who don’t understand mechanics know that the thermal power generation turbine engine is a very complex and large project in the field of mechanics.
Let alone a talented student in the third grade of junior high school, even if it is asked to be answered by doctors from the National Institute of Turbine Technology Very difficult.
Using this kind of thing to come up with questions, isn't this intentional to disgust people?
Only then did everyone realize that Jin Linan had no intention of apologizing for the company or applying for any compensation from the company.
He was clearly playing tricks on people.
At this time, Jin Linan's words immediately aroused public outrage, and everyone began to look at him a little unfriendly.
Even the leaders of the county were holding their breath and feeling sullen, feeling that the Koreans were really looking down on others.
Jin Linan, who aroused public outrage, remained leisurely and contented, seemingly not taking the public's dissatisfaction and anger seriously.
Several leaders in the county looked at each other, and they vaguely felt that this commendation meeting might be a little unstable.
Just when everyone was holding back their anger at being looked down upon, Fan Wei suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned around and handed the drawings to Jin Linan with a smile, "I said Goryeo Bangzi, your drawings are really flawed.
So many, it took me a long time to find them all.”
The translator was a bit unbelievable and had just translated the words to Jin Linan.
His triumphant expression froze almost instantly.
He snatched the drawing from Fan Wei's hand in disbelief and looked at the densely outlined red figures on it.
Wrong, he immediately took a breath and turned pale.
Seeing Jin Linan's expression, everyone immediately let out a cheer.
Master Lao Jiang felt particularly relieved.
He stood up suddenly and shouted, "Boy Fan, that's great.
Let these Korean stickmen see that we in China also have capable people."
For a moment, the atmosphere was immediately excited by Lao Jiang's words, and even several county leaders sitting on the podium seemed to feel relieved to exhale.
After all, they would not be happy if they lost the country's face.
If Fan Wei can actually solve Jin Li-nan's questions, it will undoubtedly be more effective than giving Jin Li-nan a hard slap.
When the matter escalates to a state-to-state confrontation, it naturally attracts great attention.
International friends are important, but the country's reputation is undoubtedly more important.
"Huh, yes, I admit that you are very smart, with such superb skills at such a young age."
Jin Linan suddenly smiled coldly and said, "But unfortunately, you still made a mistake in one place."
He said Here, he pointed at the center of the drawing and said, "There is nothing wrong here, but you drew a red circle.
How do you explain this?"
Fan Wei was stunned by Jin Linan's words, a little frightened and a little panicked.
He didn't understand these mechanical drawings at all.
He drew all the red circles according to the answers given by the golden needle.
He never thought that even the golden needle would make mistakes.
But soon, the answer given by Golden Needle appeared in his mind.
The smile on Fan Wei's lips grew wider and wider, and he retorted, "Mr.
Jin, are you so sure that that part is right?"
After the translator translated the words, Jin Linan immediately said with joy, "Yes, because the researcher explained this drawing to me in detail, I can naturally distinguish it clearly."
"Oh, well, then I can say that this error is a shortcoming that even your company's research designers have not found."
Fan Wei said confidently, "I believe you must know the valve core replacement equivalent formula, even if you are not The designer of this engine partial diagram must also know that the smaller the value of the engine valve core, the better.
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The place I drew, if it is replaced with an aluminum-magnesium alloy head, the resistance will be stronger and the smaller the design. , the lifespan will be longer, more fuel-efficient, and greater thrust will be obtained.”
Fan Wei's words made Jin Linan's face turn pale again almost instantly.
At this time, he finally realized that the young man in front of him was not only a maintenance technician, but also a mechanical designer.
Although Jin Linan was not a designer, he understood what Fan Wei said very well, because the designer once worked on this place.
And distressed.
The benefits of switching to alloy heads are naturally understood by ordinary designers, but what type of alloy heads to replace is the most critical and difficult part.
Although Fan Wei said that aluminum-magnesium alloy heads seem easy, in fact you need to know This answer requires at least tens of thousands of specific studies and experiments to come to a conclusion.
And which company would go to such trouble to conduct so many experiments and invest so much money just because of this?
Although Jin Linan is not sure that Fan Wei's aluminum-magnesium alloy is correct, it at least proves that he has a deep understanding of the theory and knowledge of engines.
This alone is already more than one level higher than him.
Liu Guozheng looked at Fan Wei's back with a deep look, a smile on his face, and his eyes showed great appreciation and interest.
Beside him, Liu Ting's pretty face showed a hint of surprise, but more of a joking expression.
As for policewoman Tang Yanran, when she discovered that the pen had been hung on Fan Wei's ear at some point, her face gradually became warm again.
After all, that pen was once placed on her breasts After Jin Linan's face turned green and white for a while, he finally shifted his eyes from staring at the drawings, sighed deeply, bowed heavily towards Fan Wei and said, "I express my highest gratitude for your profound knowledge.
My respect.
I, Jin Linan, would like to express my deep apologies on behalf of your company.”
When the translator excitedly translated Jin Linan's words, almost everyone present felt elated, and there were endless cheers, applause, and excitement.
For the first time, everyone felt impressed by Fan Wei.
"There is no need to apologize.
Remember what you said yourself, Mr.
Jin, we are waiting for this compensation."
Fan Wei picked his nose in a disgraceful manner, glanced at Jin Linan contemptuously, and replied in an extremely vulgar manner.
For him, compensation is far more effective than an apology.
He really has no interest in talking to these foreigners who look down on China.
This time he helped the agricultural machinery factory to express a bad temper, which made him feel a little elated.
But he also knew in his heart that if it weren't for the magical golden needle, he might never have this feeling of being looked up to.
It was at this moment that Fan Wei finally understood that he was no longer the resigned, helpless and useless student he had been before.
His time may really be coming After Jin Linan promised that he would apply for compensation from the headquarters, he left the agricultural machinery factory with his translator in despair.
Fan Wei accepted the handshake of thanks from the county leaders amid cheers from the workers of the agricultural machinery factory.
When Liu Ting and her father Liu Guozheng walked up to him, he subconsciously smiled in his signature way.
Liu Guozheng shook hands with him, handed over a business card and said, "Young man, I heard from my daughter that you are the son of Director Fan Zhongzheng.
Haha, so to speak, we still have many connections.
I think highly of you, you are The future pillars of this country.
If you are interested in helping me, come to me.”
Fan Wei thanked Liu Guozheng and took Liu Guozheng's business card.
Hearing Liu Guozheng mention his father's name, a cold smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said with a sneer, "I'm sorry, that guy has nothing to do with me.
I'm not his son.
Moreover, I'm still studying, and I'm not interested in your company at all."
Just kidding, he is just a junior high school student, and now he is going to cooperate with such a big boss.
Fang Jiayi is still waiting for him in high school.
Liu Guozheng didn't expect Fan Wei to say this about his father, so he turned to look at Liu Ting in confusion.
Liu Ting whispered something to him, and he suddenly realized it.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know.
Well, you are following your mother.
Since you are not willing at the moment, it doesn't matter.
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You are still young. , Let’s talk about it later.”
Fan Wei nodded and let Liu Guozheng walk over.
He has never had much interest in people related to his father.
"Heroes come out of young boys, classmate Fan Wei, right?
You have really brought honor to Ping'an County."
Just as Fan Wei watched Liu Guozheng and his daughter leave, he suddenly remembered a strange sound behind him that was neither yin nor yang.
He turned around with goosebumps all over his body and saw the county party secretary standing there looking at him with a smile on his face: