Yi Chuanzong walked to the first position next to him without caring.
Since you want to mess with him, he will naturally not show mercy.
Now, the drama has just begun.
Looking at the strange-looking workshop director named Lin in front of him, Yi Chuanzong said cheerfully: "I put the pieces here, but you want to test them for me. Aren't you the one who tests them?"
The workshop director's eyes were full of reluctance.
They all saw what happened just now. If the measurement failed, it would be fine. If the measurement succeeded, wouldn't it offend the director?
Why do we have to do the measurement on his side?
Yi Chuanzong was not in a hurry, he just waited silently. Anyway, he was not the one who was anxious.
The workshop director kept indicating with his eyes that he wanted to change to another person.
But Yi Chuanzong was unmoved. Now he had to find someone to test him. He had already offended one person, so he would only offend this one.
After a while, Director Zhang saw no reaction and asked loudly, "It's been so long, why haven't you measured yet?"
The workshop director surnamed Lin quickly replied: "There is something wrong with my measuring tool. I have already replaced it."
After saying that, he could only start the test with his head down. Obviously, the leader hoped that the workpiece would be qualified. Now he had no good solution and could only seek truth from facts.
After just finishing the first measurement and getting the results, the workshop director surnamed Lin directly reached out and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Then, he glanced at Yi Chuanzong strangely, then lowered his head and started measuring for the second time.
At this time, he was extremely panicked. The error was only 0.5%? He must have measured it wrong!
No matter what, there will be a result, and this result is the last thing he wants.
The spindle of a lathe has an accuracy of only five microns. Such high accuracy can reduce the error of parts produced during mechanical operation.
For mechanically produced parts, the error is generally about twenty microns.
The higher the accuracy of the lathe's spindle, the higher the accuracy of the parts processed. Generally, only level 8 fitters can produce this kind of spindle.
Now the dimensional accuracy of this inspection axis meets the standards, and the surface smoothness and position accuracy of the inner hole are all in perfect compliance with the standards.
It was just a little too perfect, with a dimensional error of five microns. How dare he reveal it? He could only measure it again.
In the assessment of a fifth-level fitter, there is an accuracy that only an eighth-level fitter can achieve. What kind of joke is this?
It must have been a coincidence!
After another measurement, the workshop director surnamed Lin sat up straight and looked at Yi Chuanzong with shock in his eyes.
The results were the same twice. This relative accuracy did not have such a small error by chance. The entire hole was circular, and the curvature of the surface was extremely difficult to control! It was not something that could be accomplished by luck at all.
No wonder you dared to say that just now, this person is not a fuel-efficient person.
There are two eighth-level fitters in the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant. Even if they do not need to hand over tasks directly to the leaders in the factory on weekdays, the people above them still take them as treasures.
A deputy director of human resources?
If we really had this technology, we wouldn't need to make job transfers.
He does all the work that no one in the factory can do. If he dares to stumble and delay production, this kind of master can go directly to the factory director, who will naturally solve the problem himself.
"Lin Junming, what's going on? How are the measurement results?"
Director Zhang saw that there was no movement here, so he asked calmly.
Lin Junming didn't say anything for a long time. He should have passed the assessment. After all, if he succeeded, Director Sun would be much embarrassed.
He just expressed his opinion at the beginning, and then he was doing Tai Chi. There was no conflict in the language. This matter had little to do with him.
If this was the case, he hoped to hear the good news as soon as possible, otherwise Lin Junming would have to hold it in for who knows how long.
Lin Junming was still a little doubtful about life at this moment, and kept looking at Yi Chuanzong.
How old is this guy? Twenty-one? Twenty? There seems to be an eighth-level fitter master. This fitter skill is also passed down from ancestors?
He could only say dryly, "Director, he passed."
Director Sun's pupils shrank instantly. He was silent just now because he was angry that Yi Chuanzong dared to talk back.
As for this artifact, of course it will fail!
He sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and was naturally not in a hurry to know the outcome.
The more proud Director Zhang is now, the worse his face will become in a short time.
The more interested the other three directors showed, the more generous and dignified they were and the more face they showed after a few words of encouragement.
But now it works!
Director Sun suddenly turned his head, and his originally happy face was squeezed into two horizontal pieces.
His eyes were fixed on Lin Junming. This person was not from his side. He was playing tricks with him! He was looking for death, right?
Lin Junming felt innocent for a while, and could only express his apology with a sneer on his face.
He can't offend any leader here, but there are many colleagues around him. If he dares to lie, he will be even more unlucky. Maybe the leader will treat him as a punching bag and deal with him easily.
Seeing his expression, Director Sun confirmed his thoughts even more and calmed down his temper again. He said coldly: "The assessment test will be conducted twice. Let's test it on another person! Leng Xiangfu, you come!"
"yes!"
A workshop director sitting next to him quickly grabbed the workpiece and started measuring it. Lin Mingjun shrugged slightly. There were still people rushing to do this, and he might not be able to step down soon.
Director Zhang had been watching carefully. At this time, his face was also full of smiles. He turned slightly to look at the culprit this time. This kid had two brushes and was not plotted by Director Sun.
But after just one glance, his expression froze. How could this big man look so honest at this time?
The man looked at Director Sun's profile with a playful expression.
He looked over here and saw that instead of being afraid, he was smiling generously and kindly, and there was wisdom in his eyes.
He turned his eyes in the direction of Director Sun and then turned to look at him again, as if to seek cooperation?
Director Zhang is a little confused. This kid wants to join forces with him to deceive people! Is that what he means? He must have read it correctly, right?
He is a serious worker and does a good job. He is very energetic when he eats and eats!
Now he actually wants to cheat a director with him? How dare he?
Director Zhang felt shuddered and became cautious.
At this moment, he was thinking a little more. Although Yi Zhonghai did not deal with leaders such as factory directors on weekdays, it was a very simple matter if he wanted to deal with leaders.
This man is Yi Zhonghai's nephew. What does this man want to do? Just stop working and the two of them are going to cause trouble? Whose idea is this?
From the side, Leng Xiangfu's reaction was the same as Lin Mingjun's. After measuring once, he stretched out his hand to wipe his sweat, stared blankly at Yi Chuanzong for three seconds, and then quickly measured it a second time.
The result of the second measurement is naturally the same!
Leng Xiangfu's eyes were a little dull. How should he answer?
He looked at the tool in his hand. Colleagues around him were watching. It was not easy for him to damage the workpiece, but it felt very heavy when he held it.
If this answer is revealed, the leader's trust will probably be lost!
Director Sun was getting a little impatient with the wait. He urged: "What's the work efficiency? It's so slow to measure a workpiece. How will you measure the assessment results in a while? Leng Xiangfu, how is his workpiece?"
Leng Xiangfu gritted his teeth and whispered: "It's passed."
Director Sun was so angry that his nose was stiff and loose, and the flesh on his face was trembling. He still trusted Leng Xiangfu.
At this moment he also knew that he had been tricked.
If everything is normal, it is impossible to make a qualified workpiece from that workpiece! How can a defective product selected when selecting a workpiece be qualified?
This kid pointed out that he had discovered the anomaly before and changed the workpiece during the assessment. However, he didn't pay attention to it before and didn't receive any feedback later.
Thinking of Yi Chuanzong's careless look towards the high platform, he was clearly sizing him up.
As expected, the task assigned by Director Li was not very easy to complete. He was careless.
But if he dares to talk back to him, he will never let this person go. It doesn't matter anything about Director Li at the moment, it's just his own face that he can't live with.
Director Sun adjusted his mood and said calmly: "Now that you have passed, let's fill out the form. If the speed is so fast, we can also relax." He was thinking about how to handle the subsequent assessment.
Director Zhang was already on guard at this time and did not talk to him again.
On the contrary, a director sitting in the far east spoke up. He frowned and said seriously: "What is the measurement accuracy? When you filled it out, did you fill it in? How can you express fairness without exact accuracy data? This assessment is
Approval is also a production task!”
Leng Xiangfu and Lin Mingjun looked at each other, communicating with each other, ‘You say.’ ‘You say.’ ‘No, you say!’ ‘You say!’…
"Huh? Mute?"
Hearing the director's question again, the two of them said in unison: "The dimensional accuracy is exactly five microns, the surface smoothness is fully up to standard, and the relative error meets the usage conditions."
"What?"
"How many!"
"This is impossible!"
The five directors were all startled, and looked at Yi Chuanzong with strange eyes, five micrometers?
What is only five microns?
Even if you don't understand the production aspect, the unit should always know it.
One millimeter is thicker than a hair. A micron is one thousandth of a millimeter. Even if there is an extra five, it is still one hundredth of two hundredths, one hundredth of a hair. This is no joke.
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Lin Mingjun and Leng Xiangfu could only repeat again, "The error in dimensional accuracy is five microns, and we have measured it many times." They didn't really believe it, but the measurement results were here, and no one would be able to achieve this accuracy.
The expressions on the faces of the five directors became very exciting. Although they worked in various departments, they were not very familiar with the specific conditions of many jobs in the factory.
However, the highest precision is still known. There are only a few masters in their factory who can stably control the error to a precision of five microns, and there is a mistake rate.
Even if it was a coincidence this time, the young strong man in front of me is at least a level 6 or 7 fitter. Can such a young person have such skills?
There was a hint of surprise in Director Zhang's eyes, this was another tough guy.
He had the same temper as the man named Lu. He was fearless, refused to accept anyone, and had a single mind. However, this man was very skilled and was a master craftsman in the factory. Directors like him were unwilling to deal with him.
Director Sun's eyes flickered darkly, and he somewhat blamed Director Li in his heart. The big guy in front of him actually had such skills. After watching the previous two assessments, he could naturally tell the quality of the workpiece.
If he had been warned earlier, he would not have been so careless and treated him like an ordinary worker, which has caused him to lose so much face. Now that four directors of the same level are watching here, he is no longer good.
Take action.
He is the deputy director of the human resources department and is responsible for personnel scheduling. He can't even control an ordinary worker.
Yi Chuanzong laughed and said, "Boss, don't look at me like this. The reason why I can make this is thanks to the qualified workpieces given by the factory. If you give me a defective product, I won't be able to make it."
Director Sun's face instantly turned gloomy. He was still pretending to be stupid before, but now that he has made the matter clear, he is clearly laughing at him.
But now that four colleagues are here, it's not up to him to have the final say, otherwise he has to make this guy look good.
"What nonsense are you talking about after the test? Why don't you hurry up and leave!"
At this time, the remaining four directors had roughly understood what was going on. It was a manipulative attempt that failed, and they were slapped in the face! They were happy to watch this kind of excitement.
Just incompetent and furious.
Being able to remove the hypocrisy from the face of a popular person can be regarded as really making this person angry.
Yi Chuanzong walked off the stage with a smile on his face and glanced ahead. The workers were still processing the parts carefully. These people were not as fast as him, so they might have to process it for a while.
He came to the back of the second team in front and looked at the assessment in front of him casually, thinking about how Director Sun could deal with him.
Now that he has met all five directors, this person must not be able to give him a stumbling block in front of everyone.
As long as there are no problems with the workpiece, he will definitely be able to produce it, and there will be no problems in the subsequent review in full view of the public. That is the final registration.
Yi Chuanzong tilted his head and thought. He was currently taking the fifth-level fitter assessment. If he missed one item, he would definitely fail. If he really did this, things would be even more interesting.
Time passed slowly, and the assessment continued. Yi Chuanzong was the first to complete the processing and production of the workpiece every time, and each time the size fluctuated between plus or minus five to seven microns.
Once can be said to be a coincidence, but twice is not a coincidence, not to mention that it has always been maintained at this speed and accuracy. This is a proper master craftsman.
Although the other directors didn't say much, their faces were very kind. Only Director Sun's face was a little gloomy.
It's approaching noon, and most of the people in the assessment workshop are already missing. There are only about two hundred people here now. I think the assessment speed in the afternoon can be improved a lot.
The assessment was suspended, and Yi Chuanzong walked towards the canteen with square steps, where his wife had already prepared a meal for him.
A young man in his mid-twenties greeted, "Master Yi, judging from your expression, you did well in the exam."
Yi Chuanzong turned around and looked over. He didn't know this person very well. He couldn't remember his name. "It's okay. There is no problem at the moment. I don't know about it later."
"Haha, you can pass Master Yi's designation."
"I'd like to lend you some good words."
After a few more casual remarks, Yi Chuanzong found Lou Xiao'e in the usual place in the cafeteria. She was picking something out of the dishes with her chopsticks.
Walking over quietly, Yi Chuanzong suddenly shouted softly, "You stole it!"
Lou Xiao'e was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth and said, "No, I didn't eat it secretly."
Yi Chuanzong couldn't help but laugh. Even though he caught him, he still refused to admit it. Looking at the pile of fungus and carrots, he guessed aloud: "Is there another dish in here?"
Lou Xiao'e shook her head and took a bite of steamed buns and said vaguely: "No, please eat quickly."
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows and sat across from Lou Xiao'e. Then he took a bite of the fungus with his chopsticks. The taste was normal, and the fungus was chewy, but it felt sticky when eaten.
Yi Chuanzong sighed and thought for a moment, "Did you secretly eat the yam just now? What did I think it was?"
Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes, "It's not you who said this kind of thing tastes weird."
Yi Chuanzong smiled bitterly. He just felt that yam didn't go well with food, but that didn't mean it wasn't delicious.
"Don't eat it secretly in the future. I don't have taboos on this stuff. Anyway, the two of us are not allowed to make it. I can eat whatever it is made into."
Lou Xiao'e nodded slightly, then raised her head and said, "My cooking skills are better than yours!"
Yi Chuanzong's eyes widened. How could there be such a shameless person? Don't you know how good he is?
"Why are you staring? How was the assessment this morning?"
"It's okay, it's quite interesting."
Lou Xiao'e looked paused and blinked, "Interesting?" Not simple, not bragging, but interesting?
They have been married for half a year, and Lou Xiaoe still knows her man quite well.
This person is very playful and can usually watch and join in the fun. Only when things are happening, he would describe them as interesting.
It's just that this matter is not necessarily a trivial matter. If you don't think carefully when listening, you will easily laugh at it.
Yi Chuanzong smiled and said: "According to the current speed, this test will take two days to complete. Something interesting happened in the test workshop. I will tell you about it when I get home in the evening. Now let's eat first.