Zeng Guanghua took a deep breath. He knew that Ji Xia must have a purpose in showing this move and drawing such a big pie.
"Comrade Xiao Ji, let's be frank. We are all contributing to the construction of socialism. Tell me, what do you need us to do to help us?"
Ji Xia smiled. She loved dealing with smart people the most.
"First, my parents can't be labeled bad elements. I believe the organization is reasonable and won't make things difficult for us. My father has never lived a day as a capitalist, so naturally, he shouldn't bear such consequences. Classification shouldn't be determined by bloodline, but by past history. Secretary, don't you agree?"
Zeng Guanghua nodded and had to admit that this girl was a powerful person.
"Second, if the ingredients are fine, my father's job cannot be affected." Ji Xia's tone was a little sharp.
After all, a person's ability is limited. To fight against a group, one must use the power of another group.
Ji Xia knew the course of history and knew which side he should stand on.
Chen Zenggang really didn't want to lose Ji Xia's help. He encouraged her from the side, "Secretary, Ji Jianguo has worked in the factory for over ten years. He's hardworking and motivated, unites his fellow workers, and has strong professional skills. To be honest, the factory doesn't want to lose such a good comrade."
Zeng Guanghua said to Ji Xia, "I will discuss this with the higher-ups. Comrade Ji Xia, do you have any other requests?"
This was originally just a polite remark, but Ji Xia really meant it.
"I hope the factory will give my dad an apartment. I want to live in the county. Since I'm willing to help the factory modify its equipment, living closer will definitely be beneficial."
Ji Xia didn't want her mother to keep working in the countryside, living such a hard life and getting sick.
At such a time, it is rare to find someone who dares to make such a summary request to the organization.
Zeng Guanghua and Chen Zenggang both felt that today had broadened their horizons.
"Comrade Ji Xia, we still don't know whether your CNC machining center can be successful. You also know that the organization also has many difficulties. Only after you have made contributions can we ask the organization for help." Zeng Guanghua said.
"That's easy. Give me a pen and some blank blueprints, preferably large ones!"
Soon, the paper and pen that Ji Xia asked for were brought over.
She pushed the bowl aside, lay down on the table and started drawing.
She didn't need a ruler or an eraser. She just drew casually, and the scale and other things were all very accurate. Soon, the three-view drawing and the related circuit diagram were all drawn, with the dimensions and technical requirements clearly written.
Zeng Guanghua and Chen Zenggang were constantly enlightened today and were simply shocked. They had seen the world, but no one had ever been so capable.
Zeng Guanghua and Chen Zenggang have worked in factories for half their lives and are knowledgeable people. At least from their perspective, they think Ji Xia's idea is feasible.
Just as Zeng Guanghua took the blueprint and was about to take it to the higher-ups for further study, Ji Xia picked up the blueprint, tore off half of it, and handed only the other half to Zeng Guanghua. "Secretary, just give this half to the experts above for study. I'll wait for your notification!"
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