Hearing this, Ling Yue didn't know what to think, and could only murmur, "Do you want to work in the civilian field?"
Scientific research is divided into military preparedness and civilian inventions. One is a national weapon, and the other is a weapon for the people.
"Yeah." An Kexin nodded.
Ling Yue sighed inwardly. She was currently engaged in military combat readiness. She had originally wanted to train An Kexin to take over her job, but she didn't expect that she already had her own career path in mind.
But it’s okay this way. Talents are needed in every field. At worst, we can just wait and see if there are any good talents later.
"Okay," Ling Yue nodded and said, "Write me a plan based on your idea."
After saying that, An Kexin hesitated to speak. Ling Yue asked in surprise, "What's wrong?"
An Kexin pinched her notebook in embarrassment and said softly, "Um... Teacher, we learned to write papers in college, but we didn't learn to write proposals..."
"Haven't you learned it?" Ling Yue frowned. Isn't this a must?
"So what did you learn?"
An Kexin thought, "I've learned how to write letters, official documents, and papers, but I haven't learned how to write plans or reports."
Seeing that An Kexin didn't seem to be lying, Ling Yue didn't pursue the matter any further. She thought that maybe it was because the times were different, and the methods of learning were different.
When I think about it, it’s true. What they learn seems to be more practical.
"The scientific research plan is divided into two parts: one is a written description, and the other is a drawing."
As Ling Yue spoke, she saw An Kexin taking notes. She nodded, spoke more slowly, and continued, "The text description mainly includes background, significance, feasibility analysis, research direction basis, conclusions, references, etc."
After telling An Kexin the general situation, Ling Yue asked considerately, "Any other questions?"
"Teacher, if I want to do research on agricultural harvesting machinery, is that feasible?"
Ling Yue nodded. There was nothing that was feasible or infeasible. However, she said, "Any research must be based on actual conditions. For example, the destroyer I'm currently building was built because it was needed. Similarly, any research you do should be based on need. It's only worthwhile if it's needed by humanity and the country."
"At the same time, you should conduct a pros and cons analysis. Only research that has more benefits than disadvantages is worth researching. If the disadvantages of something you have in mind outweigh the benefits, then you shouldn't research it, or at least not publish it publicly. This is ethical as a researcher."
Just like the microcomputer in her hand, in terms of current science and technology, this thing definitely does more harm than good. That's why she didn't give it away.
Microcomputers need to be bound to genes, but at present, there is no gene bank in the world, let alone in Longguo, which has relatively backward technology.
If this thing really becomes popular, without saying anything, during the exam, everyone can check whatever they want, and there is no fairness at all.
"Any more questions?"
An Kexin quickly shook her head. Ling Yue explained it in such detail that there would naturally be no problem. She just didn't know if she could find other people's plans. It would be more convenient to have a reference.
But this is just a thought. The computer has an Internet connection, but it is a local network, which is only for internal use. These internal things cannot exist on the computer.
Thinking of this, An Kexin walked out of Ling Yue's room. Ling Yue washed her hands and then lay down to sleep.
I could sleep on the train, but it was too noisy and I couldn't sleep well. Now it's okay, I can fall asleep as soon as I lie down.
Time is like the sunshine that appears every day. It is it and not it. It goes away slowly and comes back slowly.
On March 10, 1959, on Blue Star, Qian Zilin took several spring rolls from the cafeteria and handed them to Ling Yue.
Ling Yue didn't think much about it, as she had never eaten this thing before.
She took a bite and said, "Delicious!"
"Of course, this thing is only available during this period. If it weren't for the smoke of war here, you could have seen a large-scale land birthday party tonight."
Ling Yue had never heard of this term before and asked, "Land Birthday? What is that?"
"According to local customs, on the second day of the second lunar month, the Dragon Raises its Head. Farmers begin spring plowing on this day. This activity is to pray for good weather and good harvests."
Ling Yue was surprised. According to history, these things should not exist.
Thinking of this, Ling Yue also asked: "Don't you say that we can't be superstitious?"
Qian Zilin explained: "That's true, but it was passed down by our ancestors. Some elders believed in it, but it's no longer seen now."
Ling Yue was silent for a while. At this time, too many things had been eliminated. It was not unreasonable that the superstructure determined the ideology.
But no matter whether it is good or bad, every period of time has its good and bad sides. There is no absolutely perfect policy, nor is there any decision that is completely useless. It’s just that the beneficiaries are different.
No matter how much we pray, it is useless. Droughts are destined to occur frequently this year. If we want to solve this problem, there is no other way except artificial rainfall. Last year, Jilin Province successfully achieved artificial rainfall.
Ling Yue didn't want to talk about this matter. This was a decision made by the times and was not something she could influence alone. She only hoped that she could help a little in the economy and military so that the country could develop faster and the political structure with obvious drawbacks could last shorter.
Ling Yue changed the subject and said, "It's expected to be fully assembled in two days. Have you reported this to the Palace Museum?"
Qian Zilin nodded: "I called last night. I'll report back once the assembly is complete and the launch time is complete."
After finishing their meal, the two put on their safety helmets and headed towards the workshop.
Nowadays, workers sleep during the day and work at night. To be honest, their work is much harder than those of us who sit in offices.
But no one complained. Everyone wanted to get this thing out as soon as possible. Then, they would no longer hear the sound of artillery shells and could even sleep peacefully at night.
Ling Yue took the drawing handed over by Zhao Shi, which marked the areas that had been assembled and the nodes that were currently being processed.
"Uncle Zhao, you've worked hard. Go and rest first. I'll let Pan Fu take over your shift tonight."
"It's not hard for me. I just watch from the side and pay attention to whether there are any mistakes. Speaking of hard work, these people are much harder-working than me." Fifty-one-year-old Uncle Zhao put his hands on his hips.
Smoking is not allowed in this place. Seeing his smug look, Ling Yue could imagine Zhao Shi standing outside with one hand on his waist, a cigarette in the other, showing off proudly.
Ling Yue's eyes flashed and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. This is good enough.
"Old Zhao, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but next time you say that, don't be so cocky or you'll get beaten up."
Qian Zilin joked.
If he didn't understand at first why Ling Yue insisted that Zhao Shi replace Zhu Lao to come and supervise, he understood now.
Zhao Shi may seem unreliable, but he is absolutely meticulous and can find out even the smallest problem.
He just didn't understand. Ling Yue hadn't spent much time with Zhao Shi, so how could she have unearthed such a great treasure?
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