Chapter 120 Research on Cashmere Yarn
Jiang Haitang had no idea that Li Shengli was planning to plot against her again.
Of course, even if she knew, Jiang Haitang wouldn't take it seriously.
In her previous life, she was willing to serve the Li family, young and old, because she thought Li Ergou had sacrificed his life for the country, and she was grateful that he was a hero, so she was willing to make sacrifices.
In this life, I have only hatred and no gratitude towards the Li family.
Jiang Haitang had just received news from Wu Huiting.
I have to say that Wu Huiting is a very qualified partner.
Jiang Haitang stroked the drawing that Wu Huiting had someone send her with her fingertips. It was exactly the patterned jacquard weaving machine structure drawing that she needed. The densely packed parameters and lines on the drawing seemed to be telling the hope of innovation in textile technology.
It was not easy for Wu Huiting to communicate with the mainland in Hong Kong, let alone sending a drawing like this, which really took a lot of thought.
In the envelope, in addition to the drawings, there was also a letter saying that her work had been submitted to a fashion design competition.
Jiang Haitang carefully rolled up the drawings and stuffed them into a canvas bag, then went to the first floor to find Professor Gu.
Gu Yundi's glasses shone coldly under the incandescent light, and his fingers moved quickly across the drawing.
He suddenly slammed his hand on the table: "Haitang, this blueprint..."
His Adam's apple rolled up and down. "This is a textbook-level design! I saw something similar when I was studying in Germany, but nothing as advanced as this..."
Gu Yun's flute hand trembled slightly, "I once thought about developing it, but unfortunately, not long after, I..."
His voice stopped abruptly, and he pushed up his glasses. "But now that I have it, there will definitely be no problem making it!"
"I'll go to the machinery factory to communicate."
Jiang Haitang is a decisive person and went straight to the machinery factory in the afternoon.
Director Mao was very happy when he saw Jiang Haitang.
Although this girl has few working hours, she always produces good things.
"Xiao Jiang, what treasure did you bring this time?"
When Jiang Haitang said the words "patterned jacquard weaving machine", the factory director's eyes instantly lit up like sparks.
But his eyes only lit up for a moment, and then he said sadly: "You are not preparing this for our factory, but for the textile factory, right? Haitang, you are too partial."
Jiang Haitang took out the blueprint from her canvas bag and placed it on Director Mao's desk.
"Director Mao, look at this transmission system. Our machinery factory produces the parts, assembles and debugs them, and then sells them to textile factories. How can we say it's for textile factories? Besides, if we win orders from Southeast Asia at next year's Canton Fair..."
She paused deliberately, waiting for Director Mao's reaction.
Director Mao was indeed delighted. He nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right. Later, Old Hu will have to beg me for help."
Jiang Haitang was speechless.
"Haitang, I've already recruited two people based on the list you provided. How about handing this project over to them?"
Jiang Haitang heard this and asked hurriedly, "So soon? That's great. However, Director Hu, I have another person to recommend to you. This person's identity is a bit special. It depends on whether you dare to use him."
"As long as they're talented, there's nothing I wouldn't dare to hire." Director Mao's cheerful voice was filled with joy. Then, he lowered his voice and said, "I heard that there's a very important person hiding in the textile factory?"
Jiang Haitang's heart tightened, but she saw the factory director smiling cunningly.
"Don't worry, I found out about this by chance, no one outside knows about it."
Jiang Haitang finally felt relieved.
"You have to keep this a secret."
"It must be kept secret. However, for such a talented person, Old Hu to keep it secret? It's not polite. I will drive to pick him up personally at 8 o'clock tonight!"
Jiang Haitang communicated with Director Mao for a while and then stood up to say goodbye.
"Let the factory car take you back. Don't be polite with us."
Director Mao's attitude towards Jiang Haitang is getting better day by day.
Jiang Haitang didn't hesitate. The distance between the textile factory and the machinery factory was not far, but there was no direct bus, which was a bit troublesome. It would be much easier if there was a special car to take them there.
After returning to the textile factory, Jiang Haitang immediately told Gu Yundi about the situation.
"Really?" Gu Yundi was very excited when he heard that the machinery factory was moving so quickly.
"Really? How could I lie to you?" Jiang Haitang replied with a faint smile.
"The machine upgrade at our factory is now complete, so I can focus on this wholeheartedly."
Gu Yundi is truly passionate about his profession, and his face is always smiling when he talks about it.
"Thanks to you, our factory's production efficiency has improved significantly. Director Hu said a few days ago that all your contributions will be remembered. When your situation improves, he will compensate you and Professor Shu all at once."
Gu Yundi smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "It doesn't matter whether it's patched up or not. I'm already very grateful to the factory director for taking me and my wife in and letting us live a comfortable life. Otherwise, we might not even make it through this winter."
Jiang Haitang said hurriedly, "Don't say that. You and Professor Shu are both sure to live to be a hundred years old."
In their previous life, they were both still alive in their eighties. They have suffered less hardships and illnesses in this life, so they will definitely live longer.
"Thanks for your good words. I need to talk to Qihua about this matter."
Watching Gu Yundi go to find Shu Qihua, Jiang Haitang returned to her office.
She knew that her abilities were not outstanding, and they seemed outstanding now only because she saw more than others.
She has to work harder than others. The wool sweater knitting machine has been put on the agenda. Jiang Haitang has decided to specialize in the research of cashmere yarn in the near future.
Textile factories can produce wool yarn, but the wool yarn produced is mainly used for hand knitting. If it is to be used for machine weaving, the quality needs to be improved.
Autumn is the cashmere harvest season. The factory purchases a lot of cashmere and wool from surrounding areas. If all goes well, the first batch of wool sweaters should be available on the market by spring.
Jiang Haitang solemnly wrote the words "cashmere yarn research and development" in the notebook.
In order to make the textile machine spit out cashmere yarn that can breathe, the cashmere ratio must be accurately mastered, which requires her to list them one by one and then conduct experiments.
It was winter and it got dark early. When Jiang Haitang came out of the laboratory, the sun had already set.
Jiang Haitang walked while rubbing her neck, which was stiff due to long hours of high-intensity work, while thinking about the work she should do tomorrow.
After more than five hours of high-intensity work, she felt dizzy and her legs felt heavy as if they were filled with lead.
All she wanted was to get home quickly, have a hot meal, have a good rest, and relieve her fatigue.
Just as she stepped out of the R&D department's yard, a familiar yet disgusting figure appeared before her - Li Shengli.
Jiang Haitang frowned and subconsciously turned sideways to walk around him, pretending not to see this person.
But Li Shengli seemed to have expected it. He quickly grabbed her arm with such force that Jiang Haitang couldn't help but frown.
"Haitang, my mother is here."
Li Shengli's voice was very loud, as if this was some big deal.
"Your mother is here, what does it have to do with me?"
Jiang Haitang responded coldly, her eyes full of alienation and disgust.
She shook off Li Shengli's hand forcefully, took a step back, and put some distance between them.
With the hatred from her previous life still there, it was impossible for her to coexist peacefully with the Li family.
The main reason for not taking revenge is that she doesn't want to waste her time on these scumbags. Her time is precious and cannot be wasted at all.
"You are also a child raised by my mother."
Li Shengli still refused to give up and was still trying to use the so-called "family affection" to morally blackmail Jiang Haitang.
"Really?" Jiang Haitang asked lightly, with endless sarcasm in her voice.
These two simple words were like a heavy hammer, causing Li Shengli to involuntarily recall the past.
Jiang Haitang had indeed been living in their home since she was six years old, but in their home, she was not treated as a child at all. She was more like a little maid who was ordered around at will.
There is endless housework to do every day, but I can't even have a full meal. At night, I can only curl up in a cold and damp firewood shed.
But even though these unbearable past events were still vivid in his mind, Li Shengli still felt that since Jiang Haitang grew up in the Li family, she should be grateful to the Li family.
"You grew up in the Li family. My mother is no different from yours. I've thought about it. I'll let my mother and my brothers and sisters live in your house in the future. You take good care of them. It will be considered a way of repaying our family."
Li Shengli said this with confidence, and the expression on his face seemed to be giving Jiang Haitang a chance to repay his gratitude.
Jiang Haitang looked at Li Shengli in disbelief, as if he was looking at a complete fool.
She looked Li Shengli up and down, thinking to herself, could it be that this man got injured in the head on the battlefield and became so shameless?
"Your mother, let you live in my house?"
Jiang Haitang pointed at Li Shengli, then at herself, her tone full of sarcasm.
"Suya and I only have one room of this size, and we share the kitchen and bathroom with others. It's not like your place, where everything is convenient."
Li Shengli continued to talk, completely unaware of how ridiculous his words were.
"Lee Seungri, I thought you were a leader and should have some dignity. Now it seems I overestimated you."
Jiang Haitang could no longer contain the anger in her heart and mocked him mercilessly.
Li Shengli's face suddenly turned gloomy, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
"This is settled. Jiang Haitang, although you're living well now, you don't have any family. If you're bullied in the future, no one will help you. If you're willing to support my mother and my younger siblings, they and I will be your backers in the future."
Jiang Haitang almost laughed out loud when she heard this.
How much alcohol must one have drunk to say such drunken words? Even if he had just eaten two peanuts, he wouldn't have said that.
She looked at Li Shengli with contempt in her eyes.
"Lee Seungri, please go home and look in the mirror. I'll be thankful if you can support me and not harm me."
"Your mother has been here for only one day, and you can't stand it anymore? You want her to continue to torture me?"
"How can you say that? My mother is the elder after all..." Li Shengli was still making excuses.
"Serve your elders and don't look for me."
Jiang Haitang didn't want to waste any more words with him, so she left in big strides, fearing that if she walked too slowly, she would hear something even more disgusting.
Li Shengli stood there, watching Jiang Haitang's departing back, clenched his fists, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment.
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