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Chapter 48 Go to the cafeteria when hungry

Director Rui nodded solemnly, then frowned in anger.

"The production in this factory is too rough. Even the workpieces made by the factory's masters are of such poor quality that they were broken inside after being shipped! How can we take on the heavy responsibility with this kind of production attitude? How can we be responsible to everyone?"

No wonder he was so angry. The seventh-level fitters were the backbone of the factory, and the parts cast by these masters could be damaged so easily.

It can be seen that from the steel smelting to the subsequent actual melting and casting, there were many mistakes in the process of making the model.

It's okay to build a model machine now, but if it breaks, it will break.

What if this is to make weapons? This is no joke. Which factory today didn't have the word "soldier" in it before? Even now, it has some tasks of producing weapons!

Shenyang is 700 kilometers from Sijiucheng, and the Third Rolling Mill still has many production tasks at their factory. With such a perfunctory attitude, he is very worried about whether the workpieces coming over there meet the standards.

The above is important, and it also has a considerable impact on his work.

He was not called here today. He was notified three days ago, and he also waited for three days.

During these three days, he was thinking about it and came over from time to time to check on the progress.

Secondly, this manufacturing requires time and manpower!

It took Yi Chuanzong more than a week to make it, and now there is no shortage of skilled craftsmen here. However, there is only one engine, and there are always overlapping tasks that cannot be carried out at the same time.

Yi Chuanzong was so fast at first, but the master here naturally didn't have the same speed as him.

Hurrying and hurrying, several masters worked day and night to process it, and finally finished it in three days. The total processing time was nearly half longer than that of Yi Chuanzong.

Spending so much manpower has delayed the original production schedule, and subsequent experiments will be delayed as a result. The factory's master craftsmen can only be asked to work overtime as much as possible, but the working status of these master craftsmen must also be considered.

Haste makes waste. If the physical and mental state of these masters is not good, it will affect the production accuracy and success rate, and it will not be as good as normal.

Director Rui never thought that it was Yi Chuanzong's problem. If he could have such a design and receive such a task, his skills would not be so bad.

Worker Yin was hesitant to speak. He didn't know whether he should say it or not. After all, it was related to internal issues in other factories.

However, seeing the angry look of the factory director, Gong Yin thought it would be better to help explain clearly.

The director of a factory is the brains. If some misunderstandings have a negative impact or even escalate into a conflict between the two factories, the matter may become even bigger.

Yin Gong said bravely: "Actually, this workpiece was not damaged due to an accident in the melting and casting process, which led to quality problems."

Director Rui looked startled, then his eyes narrowed for a second and he asked seriously: "Isn't it a metal quality problem? Was it damaged by someone in our factory, or was it deliberately damaged by someone in the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant in Sijiucheng?"

Now that the words have come to this, Yin Gong naturally can no longer hide them, but there are many things that he cannot say directly.

"Whether it was damaged intentionally or not, I don't know. However, this design was found from failed products when I was looking for inspiration. It should have been damaged at the third rolling mill."

Director Rui looked coldly and looked for the failed product! They knew it was bad! That was intentional damage!

They work diligently, in many links, in many locations, and countless people study, analyze, imitate, and produce!

In order to seek that little bit of progress, increase the performance of aircraft engines and enhance national defense capabilities.

Here you get what you ask for, but there you get it deliberately!

This was discovered. Generally, designs are based on practical results. Even when he looked at that drawing, he felt that it didn't work. If he didn't have Yin Gong's professional level and such a coincidence, he would have missed it!

Factory Director Rui frowned. They were not in the same factory, so it was not easy to mention this matter.

After pondering for a moment, Factory Director Rui felt that it depends on the situation, and he now wants to know what happened.

"From the damage marks on the model machine, can we determine the cause of the damage?"

"this……"

Yin Gong hesitated slightly, and under the gaze of Director Rui, he said with difficulty: "It should be that the pipe was stamped internally, causing local deformation and partial devastating damage."

Director Rui's pupils suddenly tightened. The model machine was also made of high-end metal machinery and an engine! How fragile could it be if it could be used for testing?

He also looked at the material part of the design drawing, and found that there would be no problem if a pipe was smashed. Even if the car was crooked and pressed against it, it wouldn't be easily damaged. Is it stamped with a hydraulic press?

Nodding silently, Director Rui kept this matter in mind, and then asked: "How long will the assembly and testing take?"

Yin Gong turned his head and took a look and said: "The assembly will be completed soon. After the inspection is completed, the test run assessment can be carried out. The preliminary data will be obtained this afternoon."

Factory Director Rui's eyes softened a lot, "I'd like to thank you, Mr. Yin, for watching. I'll wait for the test results in the afternoon."

Yin Gong replied directly: "Okay, I will report to you as soon as there are results."

Factory Manager Rui nodded and turned to leave.

afternoon.

No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant, Security Section Office!

Yi Chuanzong squatted in front of Xiao Mazha and leaned against the wall. He put down the pen in his hand easily.

Turning around, he saw Gong Zhoujie biting the tip of his pen and scratching his head, looking like he was thinking hard.

Yi Chuanzong said with a smile: "I'm done here. I'll wait for you back in the workshop. The master will help you resist the first wave of condemnation. How about it? Are you impressed?"

Gong Zhoujie turned his head sharply, his eyes filled with disbelief. This was a two-thousand-word review guarantee!

The master actually finished writing it so quickly!

It's only been half an hour now, right? Doesn't it take a lot of thought to write this?

He lowered his head and looked at the self-reflection he had written. There were only eight lines, or maybe five hundred words. By this point, he had run out of words!

Who hasn’t read the book?

Yi Chuanzong was very satisfied with the look in his disciple's eyes, that's what he felt, that's right!

He reached out and patted Gong Zhoujie's shoulder and said, "Write well!"

Afterwards, Yi Chuanzong stood up and walked to a desk in the center of the front and center of the room with a letter of apology in his hand.

He reached out and placed his self-reflection book on the desk, and said calmly: "Captain He, I've finished writing."

Captain He, who was sitting behind the table, raised his head and looked at Yi Chuanzong for a second, then reached out and took the paper in front of him. He couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the neat and free handwriting on it.

This guy has really good handwriting!

Captain He read it over and found that the writing was very comprehensive. He had nothing to add. It seemed that he had a deep understanding of the mistake this time. In addition, with his good handwriting, he was very impressed. It seemed that

Feeling comfortable, his complexion softened a lot.

"I think you have clearly realized your mistake. I will store this manuscript in the factory archives. Since you are a first offender, in this fight, we will give you a lighter sentence and clean up the assigned place.

! Carry out ideological reform and reflect on your own mistakes. If you do it again, you will be severely punished!"

"Okay, get out!"

Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards the door.

When he reached the door and paused briefly, he turned his head and saw six pairs of eyes with unreadable expressions.

Why so fast!

What did this person write?

Master, it’s so difficult! What to write next?

I want to leave too!

Ah! What a pain!

Yi Chuanzong read everyone's eyes for a moment, smiled slightly and then turned around leisurely.

His review writing by Yi Chuanzong is professional!

Don’t say two thousand words! Just two thousand words more!

He can also avoid repetition!

There is no other reason, just familiarity!

Yi Chuanzong slowly walked out of the Security Department office and looked at the sunshine outside. He was hungry.

I don’t eat much in the morning, and I don’t eat at noon. I don’t consume much, but it doesn’t affect my digestion. I feel hungry by the time I get there. Isn’t that normal?

Unfortunately, there are no food sellers now, and the canteen has suspended food sales, which is very painful.

Yi Chuanzong came to Workshop No. 29, and some of the workers who were taking a break from work saw the familiar tall man.

Liu Yuan and Shi Hang were also a little worried. When they saw the person coming back, they hurried over.

"Master, what's going on? I heard from the workshop director that you got into a fight with someone in the toilet?"

Yi Chuanzong said with an indifferent expression: "It's just a lesson to a few young disciples, isn't it easy to catch them? If they dare to block my way, Yi Chuanzong, then I don't mind giving them a punch!"

In fact, they were led out of the warehouse by Director Meng. If Director Meng had not gone there, he would still be discussing the philosophy of life with Gong Zhoujie in the warehouse.

Several workers in the workshop were stunned by Yi Chuanzong.

When Liu Yuan saw his master's attitude, he knew it was nothing. There was a smile on his lips, and his master's fighting style was so fresh and refined, with a different flavor.

The corners of Shi Hang's mouth twitched slightly. He was a good boy and had never had a fight since he was a child. It was not that he was too soft, but that he was too honest and sensible.

For the first time, he discovered that beating someone could be said in this way, with an inexplicable sense of justice! He could only say that he was worthy of being a master!

Yi Chuanzong rolled his eyes and inspected the workshop for a while, then he said to Liu Yuandao: "Where did Han Xiang go after being ordered by you? Let him come back and arrange some easy work for him. Workshop No. 13 is to the east.

If you ask him to clean that road before getting off work in the afternoon this month, it will be considered as giving him an hour of free time."

Shi Hang would definitely not be able to do this troublesome work, and Liu Yuan and Han Xiang would usually do it.

On weekdays, Yi Chuanzong just listened to the fun, and occasionally smiled when he saw it. Xiao Han Xiang could arrange it casually without him having to take action personally.

Liu Yuan was slightly startled, cleaning the aisle?

After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that this should be the punishment given to Yi Chuanzong by the factory security department.

When asked about Han Xiang, he said directly: "I asked him to help move the workpieces. It's easy to ask him to clean the road, but..." Liu Yuan's eyes became a little worried, "Master, is it okay to let him do this job?"

?”

After all, it is a job assigned by the factory security department, and someone has to do it on his behalf. I am afraid that only the master can do this. If he is discovered or reported, it will be an extra punishment!

Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly and said calmly: "Who said that the ground that has been swept cannot be swept again? If I swept it, it was clean, and I just fiddled with it a few times, who can say that I didn't sweep it?"

"There are policies from the top and countermeasures from the bottom. You have to make some adjustments. Why can't I, a fourth-level fitter master, do more work than him? If I change it a little and let him sweep the floor, what's wrong? That's because he voluntarily swept the floor.

Yes! The security department won’t be in charge of production, right?”

Liu Yuan opened his mouth slightly, could this happen like this?

He reacted and said quickly: "When he comes back, should I ask him to clean it, or should I call him now?"

Yi Chuanzong waved his hand, "There's no rush in this matter. It won't be too late to let him go after he comes back. It's just sweeping the floor, how much trouble can it be."

In fact, he doesn't mind sweeping the floor. The sweeper is the master of the factory. In future generations, the aunt who sweeps the floor may be the chairman's father. The sweeping monk in the Shaolin Temple is the best.

He simply doesn't like cleaning, and he wastes a lot of time. He doesn't actively sweep the floor after get off work. That's because there is something wrong with his brain.

"Okay, I'll let him go when he comes back."

Yi Chuanzong nodded, then turned and walked outside, "I'm going out for a walk. You guys should work hard. Classes will be temporarily suspended for the day. Zhou Jie will come back and get today's homework."

Liu Yuan looked bitter. Classes were suspended and he still had homework. When should he do it? It must be at night!

"Master, where are you going? If anything happens, I can go find you."

"Canteen! I haven't had lunch yet. I'm going to see if I can find something to eat."

Yi Chuanzong walked forward slowly, his stomach growling, his digestive system was normal, and he felt hungry on time.

It doesn't mean that I feel weak, and it doesn't mean that I feel uncomfortable.

But why do you need to find an excuse for something like cooking? He just wanted to eat something.

As we walked to the back door of the canteen, the smell of oil gradually became stronger and the temperature also increased slightly.

Yi Chuanzong smelled a strong aroma of barley, mellow with a hint of heat, and the fragrance was very long. It was the smell of white steamed buns!

It's very rich, and you can steam at least hundreds of them at a time!

His nose was very good. As soon as he smelled this smell, Yi Chuanzong's stomach growled louder. He wasn't very hungry at first, but suddenly he felt very hungry!

The thought of taking a bite of the fragrant, soft and glutinous texture with a hint of maltose sweetness made his mouth water.

Yi Chuanzong was so attracted by the scent that the shelf he was carrying was a bit out of shape, so he followed the scent to the kitchen without asking for directions.

By chance, a woman with a sad face came out. She looked a little delicate, fair and fair, and had a good figure.

Liu Lan's eyes flickered when she saw Yi Chuanzong, and she quickly reached out to stop her, "You, this is the chef, what are you doing here?"

Yi Chuanzong smiled and said: "I'm looking for Brother Zhuzi. Could you please call him for me? I can also look for him myself!"

"Brother Zhuzhu?"

Liu Lan was a little unhappy, "Looking for Silly Zhu? It's working time now, so come here. No one except the kitchen staff can enter!"

The smile on Yi Chuanzong's face slowly faded. Shazhu now has a high status in the kitchen. Who would offend him for no reason?

How could a little girl who had been abandoned by a man suddenly become tough? This woman must have fallen in love with Director Li, otherwise she wouldn't have this attitude!

He said solemnly: "Director Li can come here, right? Do you believe that if I make some noise, he will dump you? Don't give up, go and call Brother Zhuzi out! Otherwise, get out and I'll do it myself

Go in."

Liu Lan was so ashamed and angry that she clenched her fists tightly with both hands.

Some things were done and done, but she was scolded for being shameless when she told them in front of others. She and Director Li had just started, but they were not that big-hearted.

There were tears in his eyes, and his face was extremely ashamed.

Liu Lan's current psychological stage is that of a true honey, and she finally has someone to support her. Things have happened. If she was dumped directly, wouldn't her hard work be in vain?

She was really frightened by Yi Chuanzong, and she could only lower her head and whisper with a guilty conscience: "Don't shout, I will call you out right now."

Yi Chuanzong sneered, and he pulled off this scam. No wonder he was dumped in the future.

If you don't have a good psychological quality and no sense of perspective, how can you be a mistress?


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