Collectives and individuals work differently.
Guan Ming used to code at home and used to lie in bed to think about problems, but this is not feasible in collective work.
It can be described as discipline, of course, but also for the development of good habits.
The iron-clad battalion and flowing soldiers, generation after generation, in addition to their names, probably can only leave the spirit, and only the spirit can last forever.
The desk is not big, one meter long and half a meter wide, Guan Ming occupies a table exclusively, which is the kind of big name in the room.
Zhou Wanli arranged an assistant for Guan Ming, who may be a little older than Guan Ming, called Wang Rui'an, a man, but Guan Ming directly called Xiao Wang. said that he was an assistant, mainly because Guan Ming would definitely not stay at the base for a long time.
In Guan Ming's view, Wang Ruian is more like an apprentice, at least the kind with spirituality.
When new employees join the company, they need to have old employees to bring them along, and Guan Ming is to bring Wang Ruian at the technical level, and at the same time, Guan Ming believes that Zhou Wanli is also for this purpose.
"Brother Guan, this is the data that has just been calculated."
Wang Ruian is very good at being a man, Guan Ming said that Xiao Wang just shouted, and the other party immediately answered Brother Guan.
Looking at the data, Guan Ming did the math and found that the error was a bit too large.
This set of data is the parameter value of the rocket balancing system, which is mainly used for further research on deceleration and flight attitude during rocket recovery.
At present, the rocket recovery is in the South China Sea, not on land.
Rocket recovery is not a trivial matter, even if there are 10,000 successes, but if it fails once, it will impact the surface, and there is no complete certainty, rocket recovery will only be arranged on the sea surface, at least there is a buffer of seawater, even if it fails and explodes, its destructive power can be controlled.
But now there is a problem in front of us, since it is recovered on the ocean, the impact of the waves on the landing platform, and the balance caused by the impact on the platform when the rocket is about to land, needs to be further considered.
In the previous recovery, the landing platform was modified from a ship and aggravated to resist the balance problems caused by rocket ejection.
The problem of waves is supplemented by monitoring and control of nearby sea areas, which are simply artificially created to weaken the wave height in this sea area.
But there are limitations to this, such as the fact that the preliminary work must be accurate, and at the same time in peacetime.
Although the development of science and technology is for the benefit of all mankind, the first place where science and technology is applied should be war, or future war.
How to quickly and cheaply raise satellites in future wars is related to the interpretation of battlefield information.
Guan Ming doesn't have much time to teach Wang Rui'an by hand, and teaching by word and deed may be a good choice.
Shaking the mouse, the display with the original black screen lit up again, Guan Ming opened the software, and began to program part of the code of the balance system.
"If it's not verified, isn't it too hasty?"
At the meeting, an old man who could be about 60 years old raised objections.
There are not many people who can participate in the meeting today, but it is very interesting, if you don't count it, it is just a single order, maybe it is convenient to raise your hand to vote.
"Xiao Guan, what do you say" Zhu Xiaoguang didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Guan Ming.
"Sun Lao's worries are indeed right, but I have calculated this part, the problem is not big, I am still sure, and now it is just a small experiment, relatively speaking, I hope to see the existence of errors, can see the mistakes more intuitively, and then correct the mistakes."
There was no impatience on Guan Ming's face, because he knew that this was a necessary process, and everything was a process.
It is said that the system of state-owned enterprises is rigid, and to a large extent, it is a necessary process.
Meetings, voting, forming meeting reports for archiving, etc.
In Guan Ming's view, if these messy meetings are abandoned, the current progress can increase by 5 percentage points.
The meeting was halfway to rest, everyone went to the toilet, and what was discussed privately was discussed in private.
I got up and walked out of the conference room, stood by the window in the corridor, opened the gap, and the cold wind squeezed in hard.
There was a small potted plant on the windowsill, Guan Ming couldn't recognize what kind of flower it was, but it was still alive in winter, and it was still blooming, it was a big red flower.
Lighting a cigarette, Guan Ming smoked slowly.
For Guan Ming, his oath seemed a little cheap.
When he was first reborn, he was determined not to smoke in his life, and even when the university and even the company developed to the size it is today, he did not smoke.
But in less than half a month, Guan Ming fell into this bad habit again.
"Smoking again" Zhu Xiaoguang didn't know when he walked behind Guan Ming, his voice was a little old, but not stern, as if the old lady next door was chatting.
At least, during the non-work period, Zhu Xiaoguang is really like an old lady next door, unpretentious.
"Oh, I'm going to kill it" Guan Ming heard the voice, and hurriedly poked the cigarette butt into the flower pot.
Smoking is harmful to health, this is something that children understand, Zhu Xiaoguang values Guan Ming very much, so every time she sees Guan Ming smoking, she can't help but come up and nag a few words, especially when she knows that he has just smoked.
"You kid, can you poke cigarette butts here" Seeing Guan Ming's movements, Zhu Xiaoguang couldn't help but continue to nag.
Guan Ming respected the other party's age and also respected the other party's feelings, took out the cigarette butt from the flower pot, and threw it out along the crack in the window.
Even with his fingers, Zhu Xiaoguang couldn't say a word for a long time.
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"You always come out to breathe," Guan Ming hurriedly changed the topic.
Mrs.
Zhu Xiaoguang doesn't smoke, but the old men in the house smoke, Guan Ming feels that she has been smoked.
"Not really, it's mostly because of you."
Maybe he noticed something, Zhu Xiaoguang didn't grab the cigarette butt and say something, like an old cadre, his hands were behind his back, his face was full of wrinkles, he looked up at him, and said, "How do you feel I mean this meeting." ” As soon as Guan Ming heard this, he knew that the other party was coming to appease him, and he also smiled helplessly and spread his hands, saying: "So I came out to work alone after graduation, and at the same time refused financing, I can be my own master." ” In fact, it is not just today's meeting, there have been two meetings in the past three days, and the content of the meeting is the same, that is, to conduct physical experiments, and there is no need for the rocket to be mounted on a satellite and launched into the sky and then fly down, but to rebuild a two-and-a-half-meter-high rocket of equal proportions, and test the horizontal displacement in mid-air perpendicular to the ground.
Regarding the rocket balancing system, Guan Ming proposed a set of schemes to allow the rocket to be horizontally displaced perpendicular to the ground, which can greatly improve the applicability of rocket recovery.
However, this requires funds to rebuild a rocket in equal proportions, and the funds are eager to be used by every scientific research unit to ten decimal places with a calculator.
From the perspective of funding, some people naturally feel that they need to make complete preparations, and then conduct physical experiments to try to get it done at one time.
"How to make progress in stability, how to seek speed in quality, this is a science, after all, not everyone is like you, can be their own master."
Looking at the person in front of him who was about the same age as his grandson, Zhu Xiaoguang couldn't help but pat his arm.
Zhu Xiaoguang is old, and his height has shrunk back, and he patted Guan Ming's shoulder somewhat reluctantly.
"I understand the truth, but I don't have that much time," sighed, Guan Ming continued to smile and shook his head.
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