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Chapter three hundred and ninety seventh, Draken drilling rig visit

In the lobby of the institute where the sun sets, the orange-yellow radius shines into the room through the wide glass windows, and the front desk clerk Brody is there competently. As for other employees, the characteristic of the research center is that it does not get off work on time, and six o'clock cannot even mean eating in groups, let alone going home from get off work together.

A crisp sound rang out, and Brody quickly looked up and saw a tall woman who was almost as tall as herself, wearing a black leather jacket and tights, walking in from the outside with a pair of model-like long legs.

"What is your purpose of visiting?" Broody looked at the woman. Among the typical Eastern Europeans, smoky makeup is not like the dress that a normal business person should have, let alone this outfit. But if you don't hit the smiling person, you can't knock him away as soon as you come up.

"Hello, brother." The girl spoke, her voice was a little hoarse and charming: "I am the business representative of Drakken, Viple Pushkin, is your person in charge here?"

Brody took the business card without moving, at least in terms of content, the other party wrote it very clearly. The business cards on both sides of paper were written in English and German, and the Drakken company obviously belonged to West Germany.

"Madam, do you have an appointment?"

The girl smiled slightly: "I believe your person in charge will not be as busy as a business boss, right?"

Brody still didn't put any expression on her face: "No problem, women's style, please wait."

Whether to meet and how to deal with these resolutions is the boss's responsibility after all. As the front desk, Brody, who is the front desk, should not make a decision, but simply answer the phone.

During this process, the tall Eastern European girl looked around with interest. She was too tall compared to women, and her tight leather jacket and leather pants were particularly eye-catching. Unfortunately, this place was not a bustling shopping mall. In the only front desk, there was a room for her charm. She probably didn't have much room to play with her charm.

"You guys," she said, "It seems that there are not many people."

Brody did not answer, he had already answered the phone: "Hello, boss, there is a guest at the front desk. She claims to be a business representative of West Drakken and hopes to meet you."

"She is Vipur Pushkin."

After a while, Brudy looked up and said, "Hello, Ms. Pushkin, please go forward to the elevator on the left, go up to the fifth floor and turn right. Our boss is here."

After obtaining permission, the girl was not in a hurry and took the business card from the front desk. She said with a smile: "Boss, shouldn't she be called the director or director?"

Until now, Brody smiled slightly: "Our boss is not a full-time researcher, this title is too limited. Ms. Pushkin, please."

The interior of the institute was really beautiful at this time. The steel frame was equipped with a large area of ​​tempered glass windows, which made the bright sunset light shine around. The potted plants against the wall and the figures of sunset, the people working here were really happy. Veple Pushkin looked up at the five-story patio structure. Two researchers were drinking juice against the railing, looking very happy.

"Thank you, boy." She smiled at Brody and then walked towards the elevator.

"Did you see it?"

Meanwhile, in front of the railing on the third floor of the patio, Kevin Mitnik held freshly squeezed juice and said to Harry Punez: "That woman is definitely not a good person. Knock her walking posture, knock, look at her butt twisting."

"Ah~ It's really charming." Harry looked down at him. When the woman disappeared at the end of the circular patio, he licked the juice in the corner of his mouth with unsatisfactory pleasure: "What do you think she is from? The girl next door can't find the bathroom in the cornfield, so I thought of borrowing it here?"

"Wow, your idea is really good~" Kevin patted Harry on the back in surprise: "So Superman Harry, why don't you jump to the first floor quickly and be a toilet guide for our little sister next door?"

"Get out!"

No one could hear the chat of this pair of gay friends. In such an incredible and huge institute, there were only about fifty employees inside. Outsiders suddenly wandered around and could not see a few people at will. It was in such a quiet and almost weird atmosphere that Vipur Pushkin waited for the elevator to open on the fifth floor, and then she immediately walked to the right as she said.

There was a button next to the double-fan oak door, and the girl pressed it down.

I heard no beeps, nor was it a switch, because I knew that the door would open automatically after ten seconds.

More sunset rays reflected on the face of Viple Pushkin, a horizontal oval office. Outside the wide glass window was a field dyed golden yellow, and the outline of the city of Exeter could be vaguely seen in the distance. In front of this glass window, behind the same horizontal oval desk, a girl sat there.

"Hello, ma'am." The girl put her hands on her lower abdomen: "Since you are the business representative of your company, I must know my identity. But please forgive me, I have never heard of the name of Drakken."

"It's normal that you haven't heard of," Weipur smiled gracefully and calmly: "Our company is responsible for producing drilling rigs. I think Ms. Wang's past business areas will not be involved in this industry."

Always sitting behind the desk is not a treat. Alice stood up slowly and asked in confusion: "You are right, so I'm also very curious, what does a company that produces drilling rigs come to me for? Or, what's the point of your company coming to our Computer Research Center?"

With all kinds of inhumane doubts and conjectures, Alice invited the mysterious girl to sit on the reception sofa.

And of course, she couldn't help but look at this weird and slutty girl.

It’s fine to have smoky makeup, but Eastern Europeans are rare in the United Kingdom and America. They can indeed give this woman points in terms of charm, but to be honest, since she knocks on the door directly as a business meeting, is it really okay to be wearing superhero-like clothes?

"Since you are an outsider, I do want to explain it to you from the basic level."

Even without tea, Viple Pushkin didn't look dissatisfied at all. But to Alice's eyes, that smile seemed to be full of smiles from the beginning.

"The production of industrial products depends very much on the improvement of processing accuracy. My Drakken Drilling Company has a development history of a hundred years. As one of the top industrial companies in West Germany, we of course also work on our own production workshops, rather than relying on OEM production from downline manufacturers."

Alice nodded, Germany's industrial craftsmanship is well-known worldwide, and this is understandable.

"Since you have your own production workshop, we will certainly have a long and long effort to improve the accuracy of the lathe. Since you are a well-known talented girl in Silicon Valley, you have established such a computer research center, so our company's board of directors immediately concluded that you can help us improve our production process with the power of computers."

It is indeed another statement that needs no doubt. As a veteran, Alice certainly knows the role of computers in the development of the modern economy. However, a macro understanding is not as good as the actual application of specific industries, so she immediately asked: "If the commission is suitable, I can indeed help this, just mutual benefit. So before that, Miss Pushkin, please explain it again, how can my computer help you improve production accuracy?"

Veple smiled again and said nothing: "This is a long story."

"In the modern industrial production process, the production of commodities must of course use countless industrial machinery. The machinery that produces these machinery is called industrial master machines. The working master machine manufacturing industry is a manufacturing industry that manufactures various types of equipment, including two major categories: general equipment manufacturing and special equipment manufacturing. The cornerstone and cradle of the entire industrial system are at the core link of the industrial chain and determines the industrial development level and comprehensive competitiveness of a country or region."

"Lathes, milling machines, planers and grinders all belong to the category of industrial master machines, metal processing machinery manufacturing; pumps, valves, compressors and similar machinery manufacturing; bearings, gears and transmission parts manufacturing; cutting tool manufacturing; steam, turbines and auxiliary machines manufacturing; etc., are all brought by industrial master machines."

"The research of basic physics can allow the industrial industry to obtain more precise and subtle sizes and manufacture more accurate master machines. Of course, our company is not qualified to have such a laboratory, but it is important to understand that even if the industrial master machine industry has developed more precise basic components, properly combining them is the key to ultimately improving production accuracy."

"Simply put, the basic components of the machine tool can be divided into bed, power system, gear box, spindle, tool system, control system, and tail top. Countless parts, the combination method and specific performance of each part will affect the final machining accuracy and change."

"For example, the power system, that is, the motor, the smoothness of the motor is directly related to the relative speed of the tool and the processing parts. For example, if the bed is vibrating during work, it will inevitably affect the accuracy. Good machine tool bed design, stress analysis, vibration analysis and other problems... I believe you understand it too?"

"I understand," Alice understood when the topic was two-thirds. Although she was not sure whether this weird woman had any other purpose, at least for such a superficial purpose, she was already completely clear.
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