Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

On January 8th, Wan Feng, Yang Jianguo and Xu Bin returned to Jiangwei.

When they came back, the convoy led by Han Meng hadn't reached Jiangwei yet, and it was estimated that they would arrive at Jiangwei around the tenth day of the Lunar New Year.

Wan Feng returned to Jiangwei to rest for the night, and found Gu Hongzhong directly after arriving at the Nanwan factory the next morning.

"Gu Gong! I have a task for you."

Wan Feng handed over the blueprint of the switchboard to Gu Hongzhong: "This is a blueprint of a telephone switchboard, copy it for me before March, it would be better if it can be optimized, if the time is tight and there is no time to optimize it, copy it out, if it comes in time It’s best to integrate it.”

Gu Hongzhong took the stack of drawings and went through it from the beginning.

"Mr. Wan! Are you going to tinker with this thing again?"

Wan Feng smiled and shook his head: "We can't get the project right now, so we don't have the heart to tinker with it. This is a friend I met when I went to Shenzhen this time. He is in the switchboard business. The manufacturer is an agent, but because of a business dispute, they sold out his goods, and when he is desperate, he happened to meet me."

Gu Hongzhong smiled and shook his head, his boss is good everywhere, but the habit of pretending to be a good person everywhere is not good.

"I took a cursory look at the drawings, imitation is not a problem, and it is not difficult to make some changes before March, but it is not a month or two to make large-scale changes, such as integrating those old electronic components. It will take at least half a year to realize it.”

"Large-scale improvement can be discussed later. I promised to let people see samples by March. This is related to whether I am a liar or not."

Gu Hongzhong smiled: "Mr. Wan! You have learned to be a liar after learning from Lei Feng? Could it be that they regarded you as a liar? Why are you bothering?"

Wan Feng smiled wryly: "Gu Gong! Do you think I look like a liar?"

Gu Hongzhong looked at Wan Feng dozens of times very seriously, and then nodded solemnly: "Like!"

Wan Feng was depressed on the spot, but then he became happy again.

It's nothing to be treated as a liar, and you can't die.

Yin Zhenfei is a giant in the future, it is not shameful to be treated as a liar by him, maybe this matter will become an interesting topic in the future.

Gu Hongzhong is right, it is very time-consuming and labor-intensive to integrate circuits into SOCs on a large scale.

To make a SOC, you must first use software to arrange tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions of components in the computer, and connect these components with wires of varying thickness.

Then use the simulator to make a real circuit.

However, the circuit made on the simulator is very large and not practical. It only solves the problem of whether it is available or not.

Then it is to test the circuit made, whether the circuit is reasonable, and the function is not qualified. If it is unqualified, go back to the computer and continue to adjust until the function of the simulated circuit fully meets the design requirements.

It is absolutely impossible to have theories without practice. With these theoretical designs, the final stage is the practical stage, which is to send the designed circuits to the factory for experiments, that is, tape out.

In layman's terms,

Taping out is to make your designed circuit board drawings into actual integrated circuit chips.

Leaving aside the tape-out process, the design of this circuit cannot be completed in a month or two.

Therefore, Gu Hongzhong said that it would not be difficult to imitate this switch before March, and it would not be difficult even to redesign and simplify some circuits.

But it is difficult to integrate the circuits in the switch on a large scale.

Fortunately, Wan Feng's first and second requirements were not high. Gu Hongzhong was going to simplify the switch properly and make it.

After explaining the matter, Wan Feng felt relieved, and walked out of the scientific research building humming a little song.

Reach out and touch my sister's face

Dark clouds flew half the sky

Reach out and touch the front of my sister's head

Heaven is full and addictive...

What song is this?

Before he could figure out what song it was, he unexpectedly saw Bai Shuqing standing outside the scientific research building with his head held high, looking at him with black eyes and white eyes.

"Hey! White Tail, what are you doing here?"

"Our boss is angry, you are miserable."

When Baiwei said this, Wan Feng slapped his head, and he didn't call Luan Feng or Zhang Xuan when he came back last night.

Aiya, I go! I am happy to be back this time, why did I forget to greet the two great gods?

Isn't this looking for scolding!

"Hey! Tail! How about you go back and tell your boss that you didn't see me?"

Wan Feng thinks it's better to hide for now, according to experience, maybe Luan Feng will forget about it tomorrow.

As for Zhang Xuan, it's easy to handle, at least Zhang Xuan doesn't scold or pinch others.

"I've had a bad appetite these days, and I can't even eat, and so does our boss." White Tail uttered such a sentence without beginning or end.

What do you mean?

"I know! It must be a disease of lack of snacks in the stomach. Ten packs of shrimp crackers guarantee that the medicine will cure the disease."

Baiwei loves to eat shrimp crackers, but Wan Feng has seen it many times.

White Tail rolled his eyes: "Hmph! You take me for an idiot! I told me that my brain is working better now, and our boss praised me for being smart."

It is too little to be paralyzed.

"Ten packs won't work? What about twenty packs?"

Baiwei curled his lips: "Shrimp sticks cost three packs for one dollar, and twenty packs are only a few dollars. You're sending a beggar!"

"Thirty packs!"

"Forty packs!" White Tail said decisively.

As long as you have a count, I thought you were so smart.

"Deal!" Wan Feng proudly took out ten yuan and slapped it on Baiwei's hand.

"The money is more than forty packs of shrimp crackers. Give me a few good words in front of your boss, you know?"

"What kind of words?"

"You just heard from the people in the Nanwan factory that I went to Dongshan Industrial Zone to do business, and I might not come back until dark."

"Okay! No problem!"

White Tail hopped and ran away for the first time.

Wan Feng looked at Baiwei's back and shook his head, then turned and walked towards Wen Guanghua's department. He wanted to see how the dump truck had improved.

When Luan Feng saw Baiwei, Baiwei had just thrown a shrimp stick into his mouth, and reported while clicking: "Your boss Wan said that he went to Dongshan Industrial Zone for inspection, and he won't return until dark." Not coming."

Luan Feng stood up suddenly when he heard it: "This hateful scoundrel dared to lie to me!"

Bai Shuqing was at a loss, what's the matter? This doesn't seem right! Am I wrong?

Wan always told me so!

"Ah!" Someone suddenly sneezed in Wen Guanghua's workshop, and at the same time, a bad premonition filled his heart.

How could there be such a premonition?

I just thought of the pager on my waist ringing here, and picked it up to check the phone number.

Zhang Xuan's.

I made a fool, and here comes another one, which makes people unable to live.