Qiu Ling looked at Zhang Yifu's thoughtful look and said with a strong smile: "It's okay, this question is too professional, it's reasonable that you can't answer it. You should learn more. The knowledge of the power plant is profound and profound. Even college students cannot......"

At this moment, Zhang Yifu's eyes suddenly opened and he replied calmly and quickly-

"Our factory mainly uses fan coal mills, and is equipped with a spare simple coal mill; fan coal mills are imported from Germany and produced by EVT company KSG-N type; the fineness of the coal mill can be R90=20%-60%; "The energy consumption is 11-13 kWh per ton; the maintenance cycle is required to be within 3,000 hours of working.

After the words fell, Zhang Yifu looked at Qiu Ling quietly, waiting for his verification.

I was stupid, completely stupid. Not only Qiu Ling, but everyone was stupid. Did Zhang Yifu do the engineering design of the power plant?

After hearing this, Qiu Ling was stunned for a full half minute, then shivered and looked down at the rows of data on the form, looking over and over again, repeating it, never saying anything.

Niu Xiaozhuang urged: "Is it right?"

Qiu Ling did not answer, but a person standing outside answered.

"Yes." Duan Youwei applauded, "It's very correct, not bad as half of the word on the information."

"Mr. Duan..."

"Mr. Duan..."

Only then did everyone realize that the chief engineer was also watching the fun. He felt a little embarrassed and was found lazy to come here to watch the show, but at the same time, they were more shocked.

Zhang Yifu really answered correctly, and he really memorized the entire information room...

"Ba." Qiu Ling's information fell to the ground. He still held the last glimmer of hope. He pointed at Zhang Yifu blankly and asked, "Simplified coal mill...you haven't said it yet..."

"Domestic, Shanghai Heavy Machinery Factory-HP583."

"Coal-milling power consumption..."

“27 kWh per ton.”

“Speed ​​speed…”

“15-25 laps per minute, adjustable.”

“…”

Qiu Ling gave up completely, and he didn't even pick up the information on the ground to compare it.

Niu Xiaozhuang snorted and walked up to him: "Secretary Qiu, is there anything else to ask?"

Qiu Linglong sighed, and the result was irrefutable.

"Chang Yifu will move back to the office." He raised his hand weakly, lowered his head and walked through the crowd, and returned to the office slowly along the corridor.

As soon as Qiu Ling left, Niu Xiaozhuang exploded. He hugged Zhang Yifu and laughed: "Yifu! You are so fucking amazing!!"

Although the other people were not as bold as the prince and dared to express their attitude openly, the admiration and admiration in their expressions rose to a higher level. They thought that Zhang Yifu just couldn't stand the "endurance" of the newcomer and was just arrogance, but they did not expect that he really had a shocking talent in his belly. It would be impossible for him to be lucky if he showed it like this.

At this time, Duan Youwei smiled and said slowly to the people around him: "Okay, okay, I'll finish watching the fun, everyone should go back to work soon."

The boss said, and then everyone returned to their own departments. These three questions and answers were enough to become their long-term topic of conversation.

Everyone dispersed, leaving only the technical department and Niu Xiaozhuang. Duan Youwei stepped forward slowly and asked calmly: "Yifu, the answer just now is very exciting. I am not satisfied with just watching. Can you ask me a question too?"

Only then did Zhang Yifu feel that his performance just now was too extreme. Although the chief engineer was laughing, he didn't know what he felt in his heart. The purpose had been achieved. Zhang Yifu was unwilling to have another problem, so he quickly stood up and said humbly: "Mr. Duan, I have some disagreements with Section Chief Qiu. I was a little uneasy just now. It's embarrassing to our department if something happened. I hope you can forgive me."

What he had to say was that the technical department was under the supervision of Duan Youwei, but he had no desire for power and retired leisurely, which made Qiu Ling take care of many things. But no matter what, Duan Youwei was still the supervisor of the technical department, and he was respectful. Zhang Yifu must respect and respect it.

"Haha, if there is no slightest place, the technical issues are not careless. If you need to discuss, you cannot fool them." Duan Youwei still smiled with a smile on his face, without any hostility. "I want to ask questions without any other meaning. You don't need to think too much about it. It's just starting from the perspective of our technical personnel, let's communicate."

The words "communication" were expressed, and the people next to them were dumbfounded.

Duan Youwei has been working on electricity all his life. Although he is not an orthodox college student and his education is later trained, he was born in the 1930s, participated in many major projects, and accumulated a lifetime of knowledge. The so-called old experts are nothing more than that. The words he said at this time were actually "communication", which proves that he affirmed Zhang Yifu's knowledge and determined that Zhang Yifu was a person of the same level as him, at least in terms of knowledge.

Zhang Yifu was also flattered. He knew that his knowledge was inevitably a bit exaggerated and his experience was limited. It was okay to brush in front of Qiu Ling, but he should not shout in front of real experts. He quickly said humbly again: "I dare not be a communication. If Mr. Duan has advice, I must remember it."

"Haha, don't be so serious, I'll ask now." Duan Youwei patted Zhang Yifu's shoulder lightly, "The question is very simple. If you want to build a large factory of million-kilowatts now, how do you think you should arrange the unit and which equipment do you use."

The questions raised by the old experts are different. They are not the kind of details at all, but are extremely macro. They can see true knowledge and vision in just a few sentences.

But such a macro question is not something Zhang Yifu can answer now. If he wants, he can search for data on the large power plant built in the 1990s in the database and report it to Duan Youwei. This is the safest and the funeral should be proved.

But this time, Zhang Yifu put down the database.

That is history, which can be learned from, but should not be blindly followed. People should always have their own ideas, whether it is right or wrong, just do it. Isn’t this the same thing in history, wandering between right and wrong again and again, removing the false and retaining the truth, and moving forward steadily.

Zhang Yifu never planned to repeat that history and be a character in history. He hoped to have a path that belongs to him, and he worked hard and missed.

"Mr. Duan, my idea in this regard is a bit extreme..." Zhang Yifu sighed and expressed his true thoughts in the face of the old expert, "I hope it will be composed of 2-3 units of 600,000 kilowatts, large units, large capacity and high efficiency."
Chapter completed!