Just as he finished speaking, someone ran over to tell Xing Baohua that a truckload of materials had arrived.
Xing Baohua couldn't leave for the time being, so he asked someone to find Liu Quan to check the boards and count the goods.
I knew without even going there that the motherboard was delivered by Luchuan Chenguang Electronics Factory.
After a moment of contemplation, Xing Baohua asked Zhang Gong, "Zhang Gong, is there anything else?"
"Your factory is a bit more complicated. There are still many areas that need to be renovated. The first is the sewage treatment. How about this: build a septic tank right outside the factory. The sewage will go inside and seep naturally into the ground. As for rainwater? It will go directly through a 400mm pipe and flow into a small ditch two miles away."
After Zhang finished speaking, Xing Baohua glanced in the direction Zhang was pointing. That small ditch was used for flood control and irrigation. Rainwater wasn't a big problem, but it was a two-mile distance; that would cost money, and quite a bit at that.
But we should do whatever the experts say. We can't save money and then suffer later! Next, the factory will turn the ground into a cement floor so the roads will be easier to walk on. Right now, it's a dirt road, and after a rain, it's muddy everywhere.
"Use 600 or 800 mm pipes for wastewater, so that if there's any blockage, someone can go down and clean it. Actually, 800 to 1200 mm is best. I don't think 1200 mm is necessary; your factory won't need that much wastewater for ten or twenty years," Engineer Zhang said.
Xing Baohua nodded in agreement, noting that even the experts were thinking of sending people down to clean up the mess.
Actually, Engineer Zhang was following urban wastewater treatment methods. His primary concern wasn't cost or anything else, but rather cleaning efficiency; the pipes were too small for people to fit through. To avoid future problems, he increased the pipe diameter.
At this moment, Xing Baohua was also thinking, now that rainwater and sewage are flowing in, should we reserve space for low-voltage electrical conduits?
Forget it, let's go up in the sky. Erecting utility poles is cheaper than digging ditches.
Zhang Gong even mentioned the green belt.
Xing Baohua was almost in tears. He thought to himself, "Master! Stop with your supernatural powers, or you'll end up like the giant and go bankrupt."
Xing Baohua also told Zhang that he could even draw it out if he wanted, and that these things could be done in post-production. All the money should be pooled together to build the factory.
If Xing Baohua had several thousand dollars, Zhang Gong wouldn't have needed to say anything; he would have already built the factory and office building. And it would have been a landmark building.
Unfortunately, I don't have the money. I'll wait until later.
After giving instructions to Engineer Zhang, Xing Baohua returned to his office.
I saw three girls chatting and laughing, having a good time, and they all seemed very happy.
"What are you chatting about that's making you so happy?" Xing Baohua asked as she came in.
"It's nothing." Su Ya smiled happily, and the others remained silent.
"..."
Xing Baohua thought to herself, "These are probably just secrets of young girls, so I shouldn't ask."
He said to Zou Wenjuan, "Let's go check out the band."
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Su Ya also stood up and said, "I'll go with you."
Xiao Bo also wanted to go along, but in the end, seeing some bills on the desk, she sighed slightly and returned to her desk to continue working.
Xing Baohua led the two girls out of the long gate and walked along the outer courtyard wall towards the field behind.
Grandpa Li was still sitting on the edge of the ground smoking, while the other band members were still gathered together discussing the score.
“I saw that long-haired man yesterday, what does he do?” Su Ya asked Xing Baohua, tilting her head.
"The teacher we hired for the band is someone the band members are also touching electric instruments for the first time," Xing Baohua explained.
He then turned to Zou Wenjuan and said, "There are two electric guitars. You need to learn to play the electric guitar!"
“Oh! Is it difficult?” Zou Wenjuan asked.
Xing Baohua laughed and said, "I don't play this game, how would I know if it's difficult or not? Even if it's difficult, you still have to learn it."
Grandpa Li secretly gave Xing Baohua a thumbs-up as he watched her bring two girls over.
Previously, he had suggested that Xing Baohua find someone to talk to and cheer him up, but now he's directly talking to two girls. And they seem to be in a good mood.
When the band members saw Xing Baohua arrive, they gave Wang Weibao a wink. Wang Weibao turned his head and saw Xing Baohua and the girl beside him.
He stood up and said to Xing Baohua, "Their skill level is quite good. Would you like to give them a try?"
Xing Baohua was overjoyed. He hadn't expected that Wang Weibao could train someone so quickly.
Actually, these kids all understand music theory; the rest is just about being proficient in their instruments.
Only through practice can a band improve their skills.
Since we're here, let's listen to what's on the agenda.
The four people returned to their positions, the drummer struck a beat, and they were ready.
A song titled "Youth Without Regret" tells the story of a dreamer.
Thankfully it wasn't the rock version, otherwise Xing Baohua would have been absolutely stunned.
It felt good, and Zou Wenjuan hummed along softly to the rhythm.
Seeing that there was a microphone nearby, Xing Baohua said to Zou Wenjuan, "Go up and try singing."
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