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Chapter 1724 Talent

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    Zhang Yanling collapsed emotionally.

    Along the way, watching people in various work sections eating and drinking wildly, and then thinking about how he lived in the open, drinking porridge and steamed cakes all day long, he felt that the world was deeply malicious to his two brothers.

    The more he thought about this, the angrier he became, so he grabbed Wu Xiong by the collar of his clothes.

    Staring at him fiercely and gnashing his teeth, he looked like sworn enemies.

    Wu Xiong was stunned.

    "Are you here to build the railway, or are you here to eat and drink? You tell me!"

    "Ibuild roads"

    "Building roads! Then why did you eat the apple?"

    "I the villain was wrong." Wu Xiong replied helplessly.

    "Wrong? For such a big matter, do you just say you are wrong and just want to forget it? I will kill you if you say it is wrong again, is that okay?"

    Wu Xiong was trembling and his lips trembled: "This this"

    "You you must have a guilty conscience, you piece of shit! You only know how to eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, can you focus on building the railway?"

    Wu Xiong: ""

    He can no longer explain it.

    Zhang Yanling glared at him hatefully, picked up the apple on the document, put it in his mouth and took two bites. It was so sweet that he was reluctant to swallow it in one gulp. He just put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, just like an old lady eating it.  Like millet porridge

    Then he wiped it and stretched the apple towards Zhang Heling.

    Zhang Heling frowned, his eyes still staring at the drawings, and two words popped out of his mouth: "Go away!"

    "Oh." Zhang Yanling hurriedly took the apple back, chewing it while staring at Zhang Heling meticulously.

    Zhang Heling suddenly laid the engineering drawings on the document: "Go find pen and ink."

    "Brother, the writing and ink are on the document."

    Zhang Heling picked up the pen and immediately began to write a calculation formula. He seemed to feel something was wrong. He shook his head and muttered: "Bring that book."

    "Which one?"

    "Introduction to Algebra, I want the Xishan Academy edition."

    Zhang Yanling hurriedly went back and rummaged through her luggage and took out a yellowed old book.

    The book had long been torn. Zhang Heling quickly found a certain page, frowned again, started writing some calculations, and suddenly said: "Get the topographic survey map of Xi'an."

    Zhang Yanling went to search again.

    After Zhang Heling saw it, he said: "No, no, the cost find the cost as well."

    Zhang Heling unceremoniously took Wu Xiong's position.

    He sometimes frowned, sometimes lowered his head to think, and occasionally wrote and drew. It lasted more than an hour. He suddenly said: "I understand, I understand, the problem lies here. There is clearly a problem with the budget of this Luoyang section."

    Wu Xiong was startled: "Problemwhatwhat problem."

    "How many workshops have you built for the Luoyang section?"

    "An iron workshop and a wood workshop."

    "That's right." Zhang Heling came back to his senses. Seeing Zhang Yanling still holding an apple in his hand, he raised his hand and slapped Zhang Heling: "Where did it come from?"

    "Brother." Zhang Yanling said aggrievedly: "I wanted to give it to you just now, but you didn't want to eat it yourself."

    Zhang Heling took it. He felt hungry and devoured two mouthfuls. Then he said: "The problem lies in this workshop. Didn't you calculate it when you built the workshop? The output of this workshop is limited. On the surface, it seems that  It saves money, but in fact, it increases the construction time. The more the construction time increases, the greater the waste. The existing workshop cannot meet the schedule at all, and one needs to be built. On the surface, it is not feasible to build another one.  One building is a loss, but in fact, it speeds up the construction period. Have you calculated the labor costs in Luoyang?"

    Wu Xiong: ""

    Zhang Heling gritted his teeth and said: "The labor force in Luoyang is less than 30% of that in Beijing. Do you understand what I mean? The cost is so low, why don't we recruit more and speed up the construction period? The ironworks must expand production immediately, and the manpower will be recruited from the Xi'an section. This Xi'an  Duan, the waste of manpower is the most serious, I will set off to deal with them in a few days."

    Wu Xiong said: "I understand, I understand"

    Zhang Heling immediately said: "Bring the wood."

    "Oh." Zhang Yanling immediately took a small piece of wood from his bag.

    Zhang Heling angrily threw the wood to the ground: "This is a sample I found in the sleeper workshop in my secret workshop early in the morning. Look at it shit, the wood has not yet been dehydrated, so it is processed in a hurry.As for the place, one is to use the least amount of coal to boil water.  Secondly, how can we use the boiled water and steam as much as possible without wasting it?  Do you understand what it means to be a brother?  "

    "Brother, you have said this more than thirty times." Zhang Yanling said weakly.

    Zhang Heling glared at him: "Have you drawn the boiler I asked you to improve last time?"

    Under Zhang Heling¡¯s unkind gaze, Zhang Yanling quickly found the drawings he drew and sent them to Zhang Heling.

    Zhang Heling read it carefully and wrote: "No, yours is too complicated. There is nothing wrong with complexity. The more complicated it is, the more unnecessary losses can be reduced, but what about the manufacturing cost wrong"

    Zhang Heling¡¯s voice stopped, he squinted and looked at the drawings carefully.

    Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he pressed his fingertips on every fine line drawn by the charcoal, searching step by step, and then staring at the data in every place, he suddenly said: "It's a bit interesting, it's a bit interesting.  , but there are still some shortcomings, yes, oh, our Zhang family has talents. "

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