Qu Sen hurriedly walked towards the cafeteria. He was in a hurry to leave in the morning and didn't eat much. Now he was starving.
He was delayed by Yue Jianjun for a while. When he arrived at the cafeteria, it was time for the "Song Before Meal".
The people who came for the meeting were arranged to eat in the direct supervisor's kitchen. The soldiers from the teaching team lined up in front of the door. Qu Sen couldn't walk in directly, so he could only stand behind the line and wait.
"What are you doing?" Zou Jun, the division's communications officer, patted Qu Sen's shoulder from behind.
"I'm waiting to eat." Qu Sen and Zou Jun could be considered acquaintances. He pointed at the cafeteria door and said.
"Are you stupid? What's so good about the direct supervisor's kitchen? Come, let's go to our kitchen. "Wang Hao, who also spoke at the meeting, smiled and pushed Qu Sen.
Because there were many people in large organizations in the army, there were many cafeterias for distribution. Under these circumstances, the food in the logistics department's cafeteria was the best, followed by the equipment department's cafeteria.
The headquarters' cafeteria usually had the most people eating. Therefore, even if the ingredients were the same, the taste would definitely be worse. In addition, the hospital's cafeteria and the political department's cafeteria, cough … there would be more female soldiers.
(Although everyone's food expenses were the same, each small organization would provide individual food subsidies according to their own financial situation.)
After entering the logistics cafeteria, Qu Sen realized that he was indeed naive. There were more than 200 people in the meeting and almost all of them were gathered here. The cooks in the logistics cafeteria were probably used to this. They knew that there was a meeting today, so they purposely increased the number of dishes.
He took the plate to the cafeteria to take a look. There was stewed eggplant for catfish, eggs and tomatoes, minced garlic vegetables, Mapo tofu, seaweed and egg drop soup with shrimp skin, and two kinds of pickled vegetables.
There were also four dishes and one soup, but it definitely felt like a meeting.
"Damn, your food is almost as good as the pilots." Qu Sen sighed to Wang Hao.
"Of course. We are in charge of the purchasing center. Even the catfish here is two times bigger than other cafeterias." Wang Hao's words made the soldiers in charge of the cafeteria laugh.
"The next time I come to the division headquarters, I'll ask you to bring me here to eat." Qu Sen joked.
"No problem. Actually, you can just come in directly. None of the stoves in the division have the habit of chasing people away." Wang Hao immediately agreed. He then said to the soldier who was collecting the food, "Isn't that right?"
"That's right. Our cafeteria welcomes comrades from other units to come over at any time to appraise and give pointers." N Se responded.
Everyone was young, so they quickly became familiar with each other at the dining table. Dev, who was sitting at the same table as Qu Sen, and the boys at the next table brought up the matter of the two exercises and made fun of Qu Sen.
Although Qu Sen was alone, he did not have stage fright and retorted back one by one. The scene was very joyous. A few leaders from the logistics department who came to eat were listening to them with a smile. No one reminded them to keep quiet.
After the meal, Qu Sen was directly dragged to the department building by Zou Jun. A group of communications staff officers studied the new platform. They had been working on it intermittently for several days, and there were a lot of problems accumulated.
When they heard the chief of staff say that Qu Sen would be their reinforcements, although they were puzzled, now that they had caught him, a bunch of questions were directly thrown out.
The digital command platform was developed by the 51-1 Research Institute, and the logistics management platform was developed by another software research institute in the army.
The two platforms originally operated independently. After using them for a period of time, the leaders considered merging the logistics management platform into the command platform to form a comprehensive wartime command platform that would be more efficient.
They ordered the two research institutes to cooperate to complete this task. Soon, the researchers of the two research institutes sat together and carried out a feasibility study.
The conclusion was that there was no need for the two platforms to be completely merged.
As long as the command platform could be viewed online, the real-time data of the logistics platform in wartime could satisfy the leaders' design intentions. At the same time, it also prevented the command platform from being too bloated and occupying too many system resources.
As soon as the new version was upgraded, the functions of the modules were greatly expanded, and the operation platform also underwent an overall major change.
Especially the port settings for cross-platform data transfer, it was very complicated. Not only did it involve switching between various data networks, but it also involved complicated authorization operations.
Qu Sen looked at the pile of questions and his head was in a daze. He looked at the instruction manual that came with the CD. Not only was it thick, but the description was also extremely inhumane.
Qu Sen would definitely not admit that he did not know how to do something embarrassing. He simply thought of a simple way. He picked up the phone and directly called the dormitory of the 51-1 Research Institute's single cadre.
After a few calls, the problems were not solved yet, but it was time for the afternoon meeting.
Therefore, the group of people hurriedly went straight to the small auditorium.
The people who spoke in the afternoon had obviously improved a lot after a whole afternoon of preparation. They also referred to Qu Sen's ideas, combined with their own positions, and used some examples to explain their own ideas.
After the last person finished speaking, Yue Jianjun gave a simple summary and told everyone to go back and think about it carefully. When they were done, they should write their ideas in writing and submit it to him. They would meet again next week to discuss it together.
It was already past five o 'clock. Everyone went to someone else's logistics kitchen to eat and then went back to their own homes in the dark.
Everyone else had left, but Qu Sen could not leave. He once again gathered with a group of communications staff officers in the headquarters and continued to make phone calls to solve the problems that had not been solved in the afternoon.
After a round of phone calls, the notepad on the computer recorded tens of thousands of words of remarks. They had finally completed the task that Yue Jianjun had given them.
It was already past nine o 'clock. Zou Jun called a civil servant to prepare a bed for Qu Sen.
Qu Sen thought about it. Yue Jianjun, that old bastard, was obviously borrowing someone to "die". If he did not leave tonight, who knew what kind of trouble he would cause tomorrow.
Therefore, he used the excuse that he still had classes in the morning and did not stay for the night. He directly drove away.
Reality proved that Qu Sen's actions were very wise. Yue Jianjun really did have a new "trouble".
Now, the synthetic combat division had already passed the busy period after taking over the defense. The next period of work was first to familiarize themselves with the defense area and formulate various plans. Then, it was to renovate the barracks and build various infrastructure.
The most important work was the entire division's communications network project. They would lay the main optical fiber and various branch networks. They would also need to slightly move the old above-ground communication lines underground.
This project could not be done simply by digging trenches and burying pipes. The laying of all the lines and the establishment of the relay stations required detailed professional surveys.
In addition, the entire division's garrison area was spread out horizontally with Jing City as the baseline. The lines that needed to be laid were extremely long and the terrain was complicated.
Such a huge project required a large number of highly professional people to complete the preliminary work.
Yue Jianjun thought that "communications command" and "communications engineering" were not much different. At least, many of their courses overlapped when they were in school.
In addition, he knew that the teaching of the drone teaching team was now on the right track. Qu Sen was no longer so busy. Therefore, he planned to throw him into the survey team for the route from the division headquarters to the Quick Reaction Battalion.
Even if he did not know anything about "engineering," at least he knew about "communications." He could help the engineers and surveyors in charge of this section run errands and provide protection. It was also close to the unit and would not delay his classes.
Qu Sen was also naive. He thought that the person had run away and escaped. The problem was, did the leaders really need to see the "foreign worker" if they wanted to catch him? Although the existing communication lines were old, there was no problem at all to make a call.
Therefore, after Qu Sen finished a practical class in the morning, he had just returned to the office when he received a notice from Ma Dajun. "Qu Sen, the division commander wants you to call his office after ten o 'clock."
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The team responsible for the survey of the route between the division headquarters and the Quick Reaction Battalion was a team under the surveying and mapping battalion of the engineering regiment. There was also a civilian technician sent by the military.
The technician was called Jiang Zeyi. He wore a pair of glasses and was very interesting. When his two feet stepped into the assigned area, he was very excited. Looking at the high mountains and flowing water in front of him, he looked like he was about to sing a song.
He kept talking to Qu Sen. "I really envy you. The army is stationed in such a beautiful place with good weather."
"Why are you envious of me? It will take at least two months to finish all the work. You have a lot of time to enjoy it." Qu Sen had a smile on his face and said very "sincerely."
As he spoke, he winked at the soldiers in the surveying and mapping team. The group of soldiers held back their laughter and did not make a sound.
"That's terrible. I'm afraid that I'll get used to staying here and won't want to go back." Jiang Zeyi had no idea that Qu Sen was being sarcastic. He was still sighing.
A team of people followed the initial route marked on the map. As they crossed the mountains, they measured the accurate data of the area. After two hours, Jiang Zeyi's physical strength could not keep up.
He took off his hat and fanned the sweat on his face. He gasped and said, "Oh my god, these mountains!"
Jiang Zeyi was not the kind of civilian cadre who sat in an office all day. Even if the surveying and mapping team did not run outside all year round, it was common for them to drill into the mountains and enter the desert. However, the mountains of Caiyun Province were really too much for him to bear.
"It's cold now, so it's not bad. If you had come earlier, you would have sprayed a few layers of insect repellent on your body. Otherwise, you wouldn't have dared to enter the mountains. "The leader of the surveying and mapping team was a simple and honest person.
Jiang Zeyi thought of what he had just said and felt a bit embarrassed. He did not mention anything about the beautiful mountains and clear waters again.
Surveying the route did not mean that they could start work once they found a route and felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
Instead, the same route needed to be surveyed multiple times and selected from several results.
This was not the end. They also had to consider whether a single route was suitable for forming a composite network with other routes.
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