Chapter 145: Take a step and jump from the beginning

March 3, 1986, the 23rd day of the first lunar month.

At 8 o'clock in the morning of that day, Li Siming took out a pencil from the pen holder, drew a big question mark and a big exclamation mark on the desk calendar on his desk, and asked Secretary Zheng to brew a cup of strong tea, left the office with the tea cup, and continued to plunge into the construction of the wafer fab.

At 8:30 am on that day, Dr. Su Chenggong, after learning about the progress of his work yesterday, routinely gathered his subordinates to analyze and explain today's work, and then the project teams went to work separately to work on their own tasks.

Far east of the ocean, Chen Jiangang came out of the larger Powell Library, rubbed his sore eyes, filled his stomach with grass, drank a cup of strong coffee and spent two minutes sighing that life was so monotonous, and then returned to the library to search for the latest scientific and technological information. At the same time, our Comrade Ye, his alumni, a doctoral student, was taking advantage of the internship to actively participate in the research of a certain project in the laboratory of a semiconductor giant company hundreds of kilometers away.

At the same time, in the capital Beijing, four national treasure-level veteran scientists jointly wrote a letter to the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China on this day, proposing a suggestion to track the world's advanced level and develop my country's high technology. After extensive, comprehensive and extremely strict scientific and technological demonstration, the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China and the State Council approved this proposal, which was the famous "863 Plan". From then on, the "863 Plan" became an epoch-making symbol for China to enter the high-tech field. As a high-tech plan for developing countries, the "863 Plan" determined quite limited areas and goals, and was mainly deployed around economic development and improving people's living standards. This allowed the country's limited resources to invest in limited goals, and made great progress in the field of high-tech, which ultimately narrowed the gap with developed countries in some fields, and greatly enhanced my country's confidence in independently developing high-tech, and played an important role in improving the high-tech awareness of the whole people.

This is a far-reaching plan. The plans, projects and people involved in each stage are changing, but the name of "863" has not changed, and history should remember this day.

While Li Siming was busy this day, he inadvertently recalled the years of the past. At that time, he was also very young. How excited and proud he was when his first project was listed as this plan! The horn of technology was blew in Beijing, thousands of miles away, but it seemed to ring in his ears, and echoed in his heart, making him surprisingly unable to work with peace of mind on this day.

The road to the pass is as iron as iron, and now we are taking a step from the beginning. The MSI Building is very majestic. No matter how unique its shape is, no matter how important its internal equipment and functions are, and no matter how great its planning and symbolic significance in Li Siming's mind, all its external things and "connotations" originate from the underground. The reinforced concrete buried deep underground is the most important thing that constitutes this building. Similarly, the revival of science and technology in a country also began with an initial inconspicuous report, a plan, and a plan.

Just like life, the road of life is full of variables. Young people seem to lack tempering and stagger so hard that they can't help but feel at ease. But they have grown up after all, and their speed of running is often beyond the expectations of their parents. Li Siming was also very proud of the thriving scene in the company. Although he had just started his journey and could predict that there would be more challenges in the future, he was full of confidence in the future. Before learning to run, he had to learn to walk. Before he could walk, he might as well move slowly with a crutch. Only by taking one step at a time can he walk steadily and go further. This is Li Siming's idea.

At noon, Liangshan was sitting on the flatbed cart in front of the warehouse and took a sip of water, resting for a while, opening his collar to let the natural wind run into his arms. He was very comfortable at this time, with a smile that he thought was honest on his face, but the scar on one side of his face always made this smile seem involuntarily to others.

Liangshan was originally a talker, and even very long-winded. Li Siming once said that he looked like Tang Monk - he never understood why Li Siming said Tang Monk was very long-winded? He knew that his appearance was not very popular, so he was very conscious, and he said less and did more, and at least not bad with others. He was very satisfied with his current job. This is not a technical job. As long as he is willing to work, he will get what he deserves and the salary will satisfy him. No one will find an excuse to deduct your salary. If you are willing to work overtime, you will get more. This is exactly what he likes the most.

He suddenly remembered that he went to work on the first day last year. When he was following Li Siming's instructions and completed the employment procedures, the enthusiastic little girl from the Human Resources Department helped him fill out his resume: Have you been in labor reform for fifteen years? Liangshan has not concealed his past. In fact, when he worked in Li Siming's company, he could not do anything he wanted to hide. No one knows his past better than Li Siming.

Liangshan clearly remembered the little girl's shocked expression. She didn't understand that the company would recruit a labor reform release staff, and she looked very old. Liangshan was used to this expression. At that time, he said in a very proud tone: "At that time, Vice President Li and I lived in the same house, slept in the same bed, and ate the same pot of steamed buns!"

No one would go to Li Siming to confirm it, not to mention that this person was personally cared for by Manager Cui, so no one made things difficult for him. Liangshan had a great enlightenment. He regretted his absurdity when he was young. Only now can he understand what is the most precious thing. The life of a superior person is not what he should pursue. Living a down-to-earth and peaceful life is the most suitable for him. Since he left the labor reform farm, he has regretted all the time, but this regret came too late. Sometimes he is still very glad that he is still alive and has not lost his life because of his recklessness. So now he cherishes his current life very much. He hopes to maintain such a life until his old age.

However, he paid a heavy price for this - most of his youth in his prime was spent in prisons and labor reform farms. When he woke up now, he was over fifty years old.

"Lao Liang, it's time to eat, go to the cafeteria to have dinner together?" A young colleague shouted loudly not far away.

"You guys go first, I'll go for a break!" Liangshan responded.

"Oh, Lao Liang, you are quite leisurely!" someone joked behind him.

Liangshan hurriedly turned around and it was Li Siming. People are iron and rice, and Li Siming is also a human being. He is also a very healthy person. He rarely even catches a cold. When it’s time to eat, his stomach will naturally protest.

"Hello, Mr. Li!" Lao Liang sat up and sorted out his work clothes.

"Mr. Li? I always feel awkward in this word!" Li Siming said with a smile, "But I really don't have a more suitable word."

"It should be, it should be!" Liangshan said.

"I haven't seen you recently. How do you feel when you work here? Do you have enough work? Do you want to change your job?" Li Siming asked a series of questions. This touched Liangshan.

Because of his past military relationship, when Li Siming first saw the scar on his left face, he remembered a German special forces officer in World War II - Skolzne. This German special forces officer, known as "the most dangerous man in Europe", also had a scar on his left face that was almost exactly the same as Liangshan. When Li Siming was in southern Xinjiang, he imitated Skolzne's special tactics, which made everyone suspicious of the rear of the Vietnamese army. What made Li Siming admired was that this Skolzne, who was highly valued by Hitler, had nothing to do after the civil war. He also became an advisor to dictators of several countries. He was also a successful businessman, so he could not accept it!

"It's great, it's good, the job is not too tiring, and the salary is also good, but I work too little overtime, otherwise I can earn more." Liangshan said.

"Oh? That's good. The company's production line has not yet been fully powered. After a while, the amount will be up. Then your warehouse will have more work." Li Siming said, "Have you had lunch?"

"I'm just about to go!" Liangshan said.

"Then go together!" Li Siming shook his head and said, "The last time he had dinner with you was ten years ago, right?"

"Yes, it would be nice to be able to eat enough at that time!" Liangshan sighed.

"Okay, this time I'll treat you to a big meal. Let's go to the small canteen on the second floor." Li Siming said without saying a word, and pulled him away.

The second-floor canteen mentioned by Li Siming refers to the highest-end part of this two-story canteen. The first floor is mainly a place where workers eat, which is cheap and good, and the company canteen only seeks to ensure capital protection, not profitability, which was a strict requirement at the beginning. The dining order of the canteen was not bad. When Xiangjiang Electric Appliances was first established, when it was time to eat, the workers left their work and rushed forward, making the entire canteen crowded, so Zhang Hua had to stipulate that it was necessary to eat in batches.

Of course, if you want to improve it, you can go to the second floor. The dishes there are all high-end, so the price is naturally higher. Returned researchers like Dr. Su and senior managers like Li Siming naturally eat on the second floor. Over time, a clear dividing line between the second floor and the first floor canteen - this seems to be the division of classes. However, the conscience of heaven and earth is not the original intention of Li Siming and others, nor is it the person in charge of the canteen, Li Siming's father meant.

This is wonderful. Although no one thinks that you have to eat on the first floor or on the second floor, all the staff of the company are automatically divided into two parts. If you carefully analyze the dining habits of people in different departments, you will find a lot of interesting things. If members of the same department or team are always together, it may indicate that the members of the department or team get along well. The managers consciously go upstairs to show their differences in their identities, while the workers naturally eat downstairs to show their class position. Li Siming was helpless. He wanted to break this mindset one day, which was not his ideal employee relationship.

Liangshan hesitated for a moment, then followed Li Siming through the first floor and, under the gaze of his colleagues, went straight to the second floor. Li Siming's father Li Quan was chatting with the people who were dining on the second floor. Of course, it was not a family matter. He was investigating the quality of the food and asking for opinions from the "customers". It seemed that his father was very satisfied with his new job, but whenever Li Siming came to eat, he always felt that he was serving his son.

"Dad, let me introduce you to me. This is Lao Liang from the Warehouse Department. I and my son, I slept in a labor camp in the labor reform farm that year!" Li Siming said, "Please take care of me in the future?"

"Old Liang, right? Just call me Lao Li. Since you have this connection with my Siming, don't be polite." Li Quan then realized that this worker with a very "special" appearance had something to do with his son, so he naturally looked at him differently.

"Old Li, thank you!" Liang Shan said humbly, "I am just a rough man, so there is no need to be too troublesome."

He suddenly felt funny, remembering that he and Li Siming were brothers and brothers, but now he is also brothers and brothers to his father. Things are unpredictable.

"Dad, don't take too much care of him. Just look at the sisters and aunts in the cafeteria. Just take care of him more when making food for Lao Liang. This person looks so special. No need to mention his size, everyone in the company will never forget it!" Li Siming said with a smile.

"You kid, how could you say that Lao Liang?" The father glared and apologized deeply to Lao Liang. "Lao Liang, don't be as knowledgeable as this kid. There is no right in private, and you don't pay attention to the impact. You are the vice president!"

"It's no big deal." Liang Shan shook his head and didn't care at all. He had been with Li Siming for several years back then. Li Siming was a virtuous person. He knew too much. If he cared too much, he might as well jump into Shenzhen Bay and commit suicide.

"Lao Liang, I'm a chef. I'll order whatever I want. How about some Northeast cuisine?" Li Siming said.

"Okay!" Liangshan was not pretentious either.

The two of them had a very greasy meal.

"I just can't drink. It would be great if I had a bottle of Northeast Erguotou!" Li Siming said, "I haven't tasted that taste for a long time. The wild fruit wine in Northeast China was also very good."

"Yes, everything in the company is good, but this is not good. In addition, we are not allowed to smoke in the company, so we can only hide in the toilet." Liang Shan also said, this person is a family member who is inseparable from smoking.

"Lao Liang, please smoke less." Li Siming said, "Although I have changed to smoking cigars, I still advise you to smoke less. You are not worried about running to Lao Shen, right? I don't want to see him, it's unlucky!"

"I'll try it!" Liang Shan said, "It's nothing, I'd better leave first. The meal time is almost over."

"Okay, you go!" Li Siming saw Liangshan hurried downstairs and stopped him, "If you have any questions, come to me, don't be too polite!"

Lao Liang nodded, said nothing, and turned around and left.

Li Siming wiped his mouth and stood up to walk towards his father's office. Vice President Li wanted to talk to his subordinates about the company's logistics work, exchange opinions in depth and in-depth and meticulously, and make important instructions.
Chapter completed!