Siheyuan starts from a good life

In the director's office, the fragrance of tea lingers.

Wang Honghai sat on the sofa, picked up a newspaper and started reading. There is a cup of tea that has just been brewed and taken a sip on the table next to it.

Within a few minutes, footsteps were heard from outside the door.

Then, Zhao Zhanqiang walked in from the outside with Jiang Yan smiling broadly.

Seeing the two people arriving, Wang Honghai laughed loudly: "Oh, our great hero has been kept waiting for a long time!"

Jiang Yan, who had just entered the room, immediately smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Director, please stop making fun of me! This is just a coincidence."

At this time, Zhao Zhanqiang, who was next to Jiang Yan, was smiling and praised meaningfully:

"Mr. Jiang, it's really good for you to meet me at the right time! I'll meet you at the right time more often in the future." After saying this, he started to laugh.

"Sit down, it's my turn here. I went to the big leader to get the best Dahongpao. You are in for a treat this time."

Wang Honghai smiled, quickly took the thermos bottle, and took out a very delicate tea can from the drawer with a little distress. He carefully took out some tea leaves from it and made tea for the two of them.

Jiang Yan has been to the director's office several times before, and he is naturally very familiar with the location of the tea leaves. However, Jiang Yan has never seen this tea leaf before, and he probably just got it not long ago.

"I said, Director, you hide this good thing too deeply."

Wang Honghai smiled, pointed at Jiang Yan and said, "Qiang, why don't you take less of the tea in my office? Or hide it and drink some."

Hearing the director's words, Jiang Yan laughed sheepishly. To be honest, Jiang Yan had no shortage of tea, but he always felt that the tea from the director's office tasted better than his own tea.

Maybe this is because nothing is going right! It's probably psychological.

After taking a sip of tea, Wang Honghai, who was sitting there smoking, smiled:

"Xiao Jiang, first of all, I want to congratulate you on the great success of your invention!"

Hearing this, Jiang Yan just smiled and said nothing. He could tell that the director had more to say.

Wang Honghai continued: "Can you tell us about the working principle of this rice cooker?"

When Jiang Yan heard this, his smile suddenly faded. He thought for a moment and said in more layman terms: "The working principle of the rice cooker is to utilize heat conduction and evaporation of water. There is a metal heating plate inside the rice cooker. When the heating plate is powered on, It will generate high temperature and heat the metal inner pot and water. As the water temperature rises, the water will evaporate and produce water vapor. The water vapor can pass through the inner pot and enter the rice, causing the rice to absorb the moisture in the steam and gradually expand.

When the rice absorbs sufficient moisture, the temperature gradually increases and begins to become soft and cooked. The rice cooker will automatically stop heating at a certain time and temperature and enter the keep warm mode to keep the rice warm and ready to be enjoyed.

"Then it sounds like you can promote this thing on a large scale." Wang Honghai said excitedly.

"Yes, this is not difficult in itself. We ordinary workers can produce the parts inside. Large-scale production is not difficult." Jiang Yandao

After listening to Jiang's statement that it could be mass-produced, Wang Honghai said excitedly: "Xiao Jiang, I have said before that I hope to apply for the product you designed and then expand it to the whole country. It will be good for us."

Jiang Yan understood the meaning of the director's words. Although Jiang Yan had several projects at hand, based on the principle of first-come-first-served basis, the institute had assigned a lot of tasks. In addition to the Red Star Farm, it had gone through all the projects in the Forty-Nine Cities several times. There is no more nourishing place in a factory than in a research institute.

The machine tool Jiang Yan is researching in the entire institute is considered to be the flagship product in the institute, but just relying on one product is not a problem after all, so the director and the others are considering starting some other projects.

However, the other things Jiang Yan studied were too advanced, so the director didn't think about it and just drank some soup.

But now Jiang Yan has actually come up with such a product, which makes the director and others very happy.

They just feel that this thing can be done.

However, Jiang Yan has not considered such a thing now. He is thinking about patents. Later countries have suffered a lot in this regard. In addition, he is still thinking about how to convince the country that this product will form a Unify the selling price, or the state can set up an import and export company to unify sales.

According to what Jiang Yan knows, although the electric fans produced by Jiang Yan were quite popular in the past, due to the competition among various domestic factories, the prices are getting worse every year. Jiang Yan is also afraid that the rice cookers he produces will fall into the same trap. .

In comparison, the usage rate and market for this thing are much larger than those for electric fans. It would be very sad to lose this market.

And Jiang Yan doesn't just want to get out the rice cooker, there are many other small household appliances! Many of the principles are relatively simple, and if they are implemented, they can also increase the country's income, but it depends on how the rice cooker is sold.

Wang Honghai and Zhao Zhanqiang felt strange when they saw Jiang Yan not saying anything for a long time.

Wang Honghai thought for a while and then said:

"Mr. Jiang, if you have any ideas, you can tell us and we will think of a solution together."

Jiang Yan knew that they had misunderstood, then waved his hand and said, "I was wondering, why don't we apply for a national patent?"

"National patent? Why?" Wang Honghai was stunned for a moment, wondering why Jiang Yan mentioned this.

Zhao Zhanqiang also looked at him with some confusion.

"By the way, not only do you need to apply for a national patent, but you may also need to use other means to apply for patents in other countries." Jiang Yan continued as if talking to himself.

Although Wang Honghai and Zhao Zhanqiang have not been exposed to national patents, they know a little about it, but they rarely come into contact with too many inventions and creations.

Even if there are some innovative things, they are all small and small. It's never been on this level.

When Wang Honghai asked Jiang Yan, he said seriously: "Yes, it's a national patent! If we have a national patent, we can even export this technology of ours to other countries without affecting our ability to sell rice cookers. Countries in the same camp as Mao Xiong that have good relations with us, in exchange for their technology!"

When the two of them heard this, they were immediately stunned.

Export?

Or technology?

In their impression, our country has lagged behind foreign countries in all aspects over the years, and technology has been imported and imitated from outside.

When will their technology be able to be exported? This is incredible!

This is like a poor housewife who patches her children's clothes all day long. She even borrows needles from neighbors to sew clothes.

Suddenly one day, she said she wanted to open a sewing shop and even make clothes for rich people. No one dares to think so!

Both of their heads were buzzing at this time. Before, this Wang Honghai's idea was to export for a little foreign exchange, but suddenly he got an export patent. This was a bit too exciting, and he didn't think about it at all. Is it good or not?

Jiang Yan's words directly shocked their blind spots.

Zhao Zhanqiang swallowed and tried to moisten his dry throat. He looked at Jiang Yan in surprise, his heart filled with emotion.

These days, is it frightening for intellectuals who have read books to think so wildly and be so courageous?