Siheyuan: Through Sixty Bright Life

Li Hai took the parameters and went to He Yuzhu.

With the parameters, He Yuzhu asked the workshop team leader to change the machine again and try it out first.

The rolling mills have been doing the small parts for the refills now.

If the small parts are manufactured by the National Design Institute, the workers' bonuses will increase again next month.

Now the wages of the rolling mills rise every two months, far exceeding the wages of other steel mills.

The workers support He Yuzhu very much now, because after He Yuzhu took office, he brought many big orders to the factory.

There are more orders, wages have also risen, and workers are motivated.

It's just that the parts on his side have just been finished, Li Hai took them back to the dean, and the dean said no, they changed the design draft, and the parts are useless.

Li Hai wanted to curse in his heart, since he changed it, why did he still give him the old parameters?

Didn't he tease He Yuzhu?

Li Hai didn't know how to face He Yuzhu anymore. To be honest, He Yuzhu was really responsible.

At first glance, he is a person who does great things. He does not shirk or procrastinate about anything, and is very rigorous in everything he does.

But in their design department, the credits are all forward, and the work is all backward.

A bunch of people, overstaffed.

Li Hai's ambitions when he first arrived were gradually smoothed out by this working environment.

Li Hai bit the bullet and went to He Yuzhu, saying that the first draft had been changed and there was no need to make parts.

He Yuzhu looked at Li Hai and thought it was ridiculous, "Xiao Li, are you serious?"

"Director He, I'm really sorry, I just found out..."

"okay, I get it."

He Yuzhu directly called the dean of the Design Institute.

"It's the factory manager..."

"Dean, is your design institute playing house?"

The dean was dumbfounded, "What do you mean by that?"

"I just changed the machine, and you just said that the first draft has been changed, and it's over?"

The dean said, "The first draft is changed as soon as it is said, it seems that it has nothing to do with you?"

"Since it has been changed, why did you ask me to do it?" He Yuzhu was angry about this matter.

"Just do it, you have nothing to lose!"

"Why is there no loss? My set of equipment can no longer be used. Isn't this a waste, isn't it a loss?"

He Yuzhu hung up the phone angrily, "If they can make a good design, it's really hell!"

Li Hai next to him was so frightened that he trembled, he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only walk away in despair.

Here, the leader of the Grand Theater came to find the dean.

"Old Wang, it's been half a year, the first draft should be finished, right?"

The dean said with a little embarrassment, "There are still a few loopholes in the first draft. We have already overthrown it and started over, and we still need to redesign it."

"Old Wang," said the leader of the Grand Theater, "it has been changed several times, and this has been changed again. When will you give me an accurate time!"

"Leader, I'm waiting, it's coming soon..."

"You said it was too fast every time. The minister asked me several times, but I don't know how to answer the leader."

"Originally, the higher-ups were looking for foreign designs, but I thought, this is our country's own grand theater, and I want domestic designers to design it."

Chapter 359 As Simple as Drawing a Little Rabbit

"I've been helping you delay the time, but the higher-ups are in a hurry. You can't even give me the first draft. I can't explain it to the higher-ups."

"Tomorrow, I will give you an answer tomorrow."

With the dean's assurance, he reluctantly left.

As soon as the theater leader left, the dean immediately held a meeting with the department staff.

"The first draft is rejected, when will the next draft come out?

The people below did not dare to speak, and the air seemed to freeze.

The Minister of Structure said, "Dean, the design needs inspiration, and many elements must be combined to come out..."

"Don't tell me these useless things, I want your specific time."

The Minister of Structure thought for a while and said, "Two months..."

"No!" said the dean, "I only give you one month, you must give me the first draft, otherwise, don't do it!"

The dean gave an order to make the first draft in one month.

However, the people of the design institute have endured for more than 20 days, but they have not produced a first draft that satisfies the dean.

Seeing that the deadline was coming, the Minister of Structure held a meeting with the design department and said that they would all be laid off if they could not get out.

The people below are also under a lot of pressure, and their hair is bald, but they can't design a first draft that the director is satisfied with.

The leaders of the Grand Theater have given up hope to the Design Institute, so they want to find foreign designers.

At this time, his old classmate who was the district mayor called him and asked him to come and sit at home.

Recently, I have been very irritated about the design draft, and I also want to find someone to drink some wine to relieve my worries.

He went to his old classmate's house, and his old classmate's wife cooked a few dishes, and the two drank together.

The head of the district asked him how the design of the Grand Theater went.

Speaking of this, he was also very helpless.

"The first draft hasn't been released yet, so I can only hire foreigners at a high price to design it."

The district chief said, "I don't understand this, but if you want to make parts, I can recommend someone to you."

"You can make sure you find him. He is the director of our Red Star Steel Rolling Plant, and his name is He Yuzhu."

"I know him. He is the director of the steel rolling mill that manufactures air conditioners and desktop computers. It seems that he is also the one who made the current Hebai bicycle?"

"It was his project, even the car was designed by him."

"You said that he can design models that don't exist in the world. I think it should be fine to draw architecture."

"I think, you can go to him to see, if possible, he may really be able to help you design blueprints!"

"Isn't that okay?" said the theater leader, "He's a machine maker. I'm an architectural designer. I'm afraid it's not the right way to find him?"

"You know a lot. Since you can't do it in China, go and have a good talk with him."

"Should you brainstorm? If he can solve your problem, you can explain it to the leader."

Naturally, the old classmates would not lie to him.

Sure enough, the theater leader went to the rolling mill to find He Yuzhu.

Because he really had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

When he arrived at the office of the director of the rolling mill, he explained the purpose of his visit.

He Yuzhu said, "Leader, the Design Institute should be responsible for this matter, right?"

"They are responsible, but half a year has passed, and they haven't even given me the first draft, and the higher ups have been urging them."

"what do you mean?"

"Director He, I think, can you take a look at the structure diagram and put forward some constructive suggestions."

He Yuzhu said, "I make parts..."

"I know, it's just that I heard from my old classmate that you are all-rounder and can do everything."

"Thank you," He Yuzhu smiled, "It's fine for reference, but you mean to let me design the National Center for the Performing Arts?"

He did have that intention, but he couldn't say that, because it wasn't right at all.

But his old classmates repeatedly recommended him to come to He Yuzhu.

A person who can be admired by old classmates is also a pillar of the country, so he naturally has his excellence.

"Director He, how should I put it, not all of them. I hope you can give us some feasible suggestions."

"Although the lines are separated by mountains, some things are still connected."

In fact, this matter is a piece of cake for He Yuzhu.

Because of the design skills developed by the system, he can smoothly design the world's top design drafts without any effort.

He also saw the first draft of the design institute that day.

Just that lump of stuff, in his eyes, is actually the same as rubbish.

Since the head of the theater came to beg him, and it was introduced by the district chief, he couldn't simply dismiss it.

Then design now.

Anyway, the design is the same everywhere, and there is no need to take materials or find any data.

For him, designing the largest and most beautiful building in the future world is as simple as drawing a little rabbit.

At this time, He Yuzhu activated his top design skills, took out a piece of paper, and drew the prototype in a few minutes.

The director of the theater was sitting opposite. When he saw the picture he drew, he thought he was delusional.

He got up from the chair in surprise, and walked to He Yuzhu's side.