Chapter 737 It turns out to be her
Mother machines have been divided into several stages in history. After World War II, the main development direction was CNC machine tools.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, this issue was also studied in China.

He also put forward the slogan "A machine tool factory that cannot do CNC cannot be called a machine tool factory."

Under such circumstances, the news that Su Mingzhe had purchased several advanced mother machines from abroad and that they could operate smoothly, just like the sudden appearance of "Miss Qiu" back then, quickly attracted the attention of countless people.

Su Mingzhe followed counselor Xia Qi to the conference room and saw more than a dozen professors from Beijing South University of Technology and several leaders sent from above sitting in the conference room.

As a leader who had dealt with Su Mingzhe before, Vice President Zeng explained the situation first, and then asked if Su Mingzhe could sell the mother machine to a state-owned enterprise.

A leader of the machine factory also said that the factory was willing to pay a high price for the purchase.

“This is not about money.”

Su Mingzhe shook his head and refused:

"Leaders, since the sale of this type of machine tool is allowed there, it is clear that there are quite a few of them. I would also venture to speculate that we must have the relevant technology in our country. Therefore, I do not think it makes much sense for me to transfer these machine tools to state-owned enterprises."

Su Mingzhe's words made everyone present change their expressions.

The leader of the machine factory directly refuted:
"How can it be meaningless? We do have relevant technologies, but they were all developed behind closed doors. Su, do you know that in science and technology, sometimes a slight difference can lead to a huge mistake? The CNC machine tools we have developed are far behind those of developed countries. If you transfer the mother machine to us, we can fully understand the foreign technology..."

"I have already mastered the relevant technologies, and I can transfer them to you!"

Su Mingzhe looked at the leader with an indignant expression and suddenly spoke something, which made everyone present silent for a moment. Then the eyes of all the leaders present became gloomy and ugly.

There are so many outstanding experts and scholars in the country who have not fully understood the relevant technologies. Just because you say you have, does that mean you have fully understood them?

This is just a joke on everyone!
Seeing that no one believed him, Su Mingzhe also knew that his words were not enough, so he raised his index finger and said:

"Give me a year, and I can make a brand new machine tool, the performance of which is no worse than the most advanced ones abroad. By this time next year, if you still want to buy it, whether it is an old machine or a new one, I can sell it to you at a fair price, and you don't have to pay a high price!"

When the leader of the machine factory heard Su Mingzhe say this, he quickly made the decision: "Okay, one year, that's what you said!"

"Student Su, I'd like to trouble you to write a letter of guarantee. After all, this is an important matter and we must be rigorous."

Vice President Zeng also realized that Su Mingzhe was not an ordinary young man, so he gritted his teeth and agreed to Su Mingzhe's agreement on behalf of everyone.

"It's just one year. If I haven't succeeded in replicating it after one year, I will donate the machinery factory to a state-owned enterprise."

Su Mingzhe was too lazy to argue with these experts and professors.

In the previous world, Su Mingzhe had argued with these leaders a lot over the mother machine.

In the end, everyone took a step back and resolved the issue through negotiation.

That would be a waste of time.

Su Mingzhe just wants to live a more relaxed life now.

I saw several leaders whispering to each other, preparing to confirm this plan.

Su Mingzhe suddenly spoke again:

"Leaders, how about this? You ask the experts from the machine factory to come to my place and let me borrow their help. With the help of these experts, I believe it will take less than a year. It will only take half a year. If I can't copy the stuff, you can take it away. How do you think?"

"Okay, this is what you said!"

Several leaders were also angered by Su Mingzhe's "arrogance".

Fortunately, a leader coughed lightly and said:

"Student Su, don't worry. The price of the machine tool is what it should be. We won't take advantage of you."

After seeing off several leaders, several professors from the school also waved their hands and left angrily.

Su Mingzhe turned around and came to the employment office to find Zhuo Xinyao and asked her to comfort him.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to go home from school.

Su Mingzhe was thinking about whether to take Zhuo Xinyao back to the villa or go find Zheng Wei, when his cell phone rang.

The call is connected.

The chief engineer of the machinery factory called:

"Boss, the leaders of the Shanghai Machinery Factory and the professors from Beijing University of Technology have all come to the factory..."

"These old guys are quite fast. If the officials also have this kind of execution ability, the people will definitely be very happy!"

Su Mingzhe sighed, took a deep breath, and decided to go and accompany these dedicated old men.

"what happened?"

Zhuo Xinyao put the stockings and other things she had taken off into her handbag. Seeing the man answering the phone and starting to sigh, she couldn't help but become curious.

Sometimes, she felt that Su Mingzhe was too mature, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes and depth.

Seeing that the woman was ready, Su Mingzhe waved his hand and said:

"Let's go back and eat first. I'll go see them in the afternoon."

Although those old men are more respectable, they cannot delay my lunch.

"Then I'll drive too."

Zhuo Xinyao was afraid that after lunch, the man would pull up his pants and leave, leaving her in the villa, and she would have to walk back.

It takes more than ten minutes to walk back to school from the villa area.

"Then you drive."

Su Mingzhe took Zhuo Xinyao back to the villa, and the two had a delicious meal.

At about half past one, Su Mingzhe left the villa and drove towards the machinery factory.

Before two o'clock, Su Mingzhe arrived at the machinery factory carrying a big bag of gifts.

I saw the group of experts and professors from the morning surrounding the CNC machine tool that was in operation, pointing and asking questions.

The chief engineer of the machinery factory was already sweating profusely from the questions. When he turned around and saw Su Mingzhe coming, he shouted out quickly.

When everyone saw Su Mingzhe coming, they quickly surrounded him.

Leading the team is the honorary president of Beijing South University of Technology, Academician President Qian.

Principal Qian comes from a family of academicians and is one of the top experts in the field of engineering machinery in China.

He held a design drawing drawn by Su Mingzhe in his hand and asked a few technical questions, asking Su Mingzhe the reason for the design. Su Mingzhe was still very respectful to the old man, thought for a while, and then explained the reason for the design.

As a result, these old men were greedy and asked a question. After getting the answer, they immediately asked the next question.

More than a dozen experts and professors surrounded Su Mingzhe and kept asking questions.

Su Mingzhe felt overwhelmed by the question.

This explanation took an entire afternoon.

On the second day.

Those scholars and experts came uninvited and continued to hold Su Mingzhe, with no intention of letting him go.

Not only that, some experts even did not abide by the ethics of the profession and called on their friends and summoned experts from more than a dozen famous machinery factories across the country.

It has to be said that these scholars and experts will not easily let go of any opportunity to improve their skills.

Seeing their innocent hearts, Su Mingzhe could not bear to refuse and answer their questions.

However, Su Mingzhe didn't want to be surrounded by a group of old men.

After thinking for a whole morning, Su Mingzhe simply called his clone to help him deal with it.

The real body turned into 'Zhao Shiyong' and ran to Jinling City to hide away.

As an ancient capital with a history of thousands of years, Jinling has a long cultural heritage.

Even after twenty years, many of the ancient styles and features are still preserved here.

Su Mingzhe transformed himself into Zhao Shiyong, but instead of playing around, he went to the classroom to attend classes obediently.

Whether it is the original Zhao Shiyong or the clone 'Zhao Shiyong', they are both very low-key in doing things.

Even though he had plenty of money to spend, he still lived a simple life.

The two pairs of jeans were so white from washing that I couldn't bear to buy new ones.

Of course, I am not without luxury goods.

He has a pager in his pocket.

This pager is used to communicate with Ruan Guan. Even the Zhao family members don't know the number.

Ten days passed like this.

Su Mingzhe gradually got used to studying in Jinling during the day and returning to Shanghai to rest at night.

At noon that day, after Su Mingzhe had finished his lunch and was about to go to the classroom to rest, he noticed some stalls selling apples on the roadside.

Only then did I realize that Christmas Eve and Christmas are approaching.

Su Mingzhe looked at the big, round, red apple and couldn't help but buy one and taste it.

The taste is pretty good, crisp and sweet.

Afterwards, Su Mingzhe bought a few more and prepared to bring them to the four beauties in Zheng Wei's dormitory to try in the evening.

Arrived at the classroom for afternoon classes.

Su Mingzhe found an empty spot in the front row and sat down, closing his eyes and resting.

In fact, my previous incarnation liked to rest in the library or reading room.

Su Mingzhe was too lazy to go.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The originally empty classroom quickly filled with more than a hundred students.

One minute before class started, a girl wearing glasses came hurriedly, then walked back and forth beside Su Mingzhe, and finally stood beside Su Mingzhe and spoke carefully:

"Student Zhao...my seat is inside."

"your position?"

Su Mingzhe was a little surprised.

This is a university, you can sit anywhere you want.

Where is the fixed position?
The girl seemed to know that she had said something wrong, and quickly explained:
"My books are still in there."

"Oh, you reserved a seat in advance..."

Su Mingzhe took a look and found that there was indeed a book inside, so he had to stand up and let the girl in.

College students are busy with classes, so they will do anything to get a good seat.

Those who use books to reserve space are considered civilized and polite.

Some students go too far and directly throw a pen or even a piece of paper, which they think is taking up a seat.

The girl thought that since she had said that the seat was hers, Su Mingzhe would find another seat to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Su Mingzhe just stood aside and motioned for her to go in.

The girl pursed her lips, suppressed her nervousness, and sat down.

In fact, the seats are quite spacious and are for four people in a row.

If two people sit at each end, there is still a large space in the middle.

However, this row is located closer to the front.

The girl's eyesight is not good. If she sits inside, she will squint at the blackboard and won't be able to see clearly what the teacher is writing.

With no other options, the girl had to sit with Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe glanced at her and saw that her body had straightened. It was obvious that she was very nervous.

As for?
You are all college students. Why would you still be so nervous sitting next to a boy in class?

Su Mingzhe subconsciously glanced at the girl's textbook cover:

"Tan Xiaojing...it turned out to be her!"

(End of this chapter)