Yi Chuanzong is carrying out today's work seriously.
At this moment, with a clanging sound, the workshop door was opened.
Yi Chuanzong ignored it. If there was something important, he believed that the other party would call him again.
He was still polishing the workpiece in his hands carefully, and at this time he was undertaking a powerful challenge.
Outside the door, a young man in his thirties, a little over 1.7 meters tall, with a crew cut, stood upright.
His face is oval, he looks kind-hearted, and his body is strong and healthy.
When he walked in, he had no intention of disturbing Yi Chuanzong.
At this time, the young man was extremely shocked.
He knew a lot about fitters, but he had never seen this scene before!
Two tula-shaped silver-white workpieces were clamped in a vise. Yi Chuanzong attached one hand to one workpiece and rubbed it back and forth. The movements of the two hands were completely different!
What's more important is that he didn't even look at the workpiece, but closed his eyes!
This scene is really scary. Is this the work of an eighth-level fitter?
Just by feel!
Without using eyes or tools to measure, or using two hands to do different tasks, how can we ensure ultra-high accuracy?
The young man who came to the workshop just stared blankly. He didn't know how to describe it. He could only marvel in his heart, 'He deserves to be the first place in the factory technology competition, but there is such a unique skill that has not been shown before!'
After a while, Yi Chuanzong stopped moving his hands at the same time, raised his head and looked at the young man with a somewhat incomprehensible look. He was very satisfied with that stunned look!
Today, he just tried it on a whim, but he didn't expect that it actually succeeded! What's even more perfect is that there is an audience here!
This feeling is so exciting.
Yi Chuanzong grinned in front of him, and then said: "How about it, are you shocked? Just take a look and that's it. Don't follow me, otherwise you will be the one who gets your salary deducted!"
The teeth are so white, but why does this smile feel a bit hateful?
The young man stepped forward quickly and said with admiration in his eyes: "Master Yi, you are so awesome! My name is Hua Xiangqiang. I just took over my father's job not long ago. I heard that you are the most skilled fitter in our factory.
!I just want to see how you work!"
The smile on Yi Chuanzong's face became even brighter, young man, come on!
He held his head high and said: "Please note, it's not a factory, it's the whole factory. You say I can handle it all in the world!"
Hua Xiangqiang's heart twitched slightly. This was too immodest, but the skill just now was really amazing, but I don't know how accurate it is?
He couldn't help but look at Yi Chuanzong without any trace, and said at the same time: "I wish I had one-tenth of your skills. Unfortunately, I came a little late, and it is a bit difficult to learn some things."
Now that the investigation skills have reached the intermediate level, Yi Chuanzong's five senses are quite sharp. This intermediate level is probably equivalent to the advanced level. Xiang Huaqiang's every move is seen by him.
Such a vague observation was very polite. Yi Chuanzong patted Xiang Huaqiang on the shoulder and encouraged him: "It's okay. I think you are quite discerning. You should study hard in the factory and study hard. It will take four or five years."
A level three fitter is still fine."
Xiang Huaqiang showed a happy smile on his face, and then suggested: "Master Yi, thank you, I will definitely work hard. You are really serious about your work. When I came in just now, I was worried about disturbing you, but I didn't expect you at all.
None of them are affected."
"By the way, you just finished your work, right? They must be qualified!"
Yi Chuanzong nodded with satisfaction, then waved his hand and said: "I have been here for a few days, and it is not easy to come here. Let me see how you are learning, and go and measure it."
Then, he picked up the large tea bowl on the table and drank from it.
Xiang Huaqiang nodded slightly excitedly, then ran to the workpiece and briefly observed Yi Chuanzong. Seeing that the latter didn't pay any attention to this, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, 'How confident!'
Immediately, he picked up the tool, his face suddenly became serious, and he measured the workpiece carefully.
Yi Chuanzong took a few sips of tea to moisten his throat, then turned around and asked: "How was the measurement? Do you know where to measure?"
Xiang Huaqiang scratched his head in embarrassment and said: "I just looked at a piece of data on the chart and measured it. I saw that there was a slight error, and I didn't know if my measurement was correct." After saying that, he quickly made up for it: "It's not easy.
Master, you must be qualified for your work!"
At this time, he was extremely shocked. The accuracy was not a trace at all, but five microns, and both workpieces were like this, with all dimensions being five microns.
Work with your eyes closed!
Do two at a time! This is much more difficult than drawing a circle with your left hand and a square with your right hand!
The speed is so fast.
Even if someone can practice to this level, those people have been working on a fixed task all year round and can only handle one at a time.
How old is Yi Chuanzong, and what kind of talent is this?
What kind of skill?
It's even more exaggerated than the legend says.
Yi Chuanzong grinned, reached out and patted Xiang Huaqiang's shoulder again, and said: "You know how to handle things when you come in later. Your movements are clear and standard, and you also measure quietly. But you don't need to be too humble as a fitter. You still have to let the master know your level.
, otherwise how can I teach you the rest."
Xiang Huaqiang's heart tightened, he was seen, he clearly didn't see the other side observing this side! This person is really not simple!
"Master Yi, that's what you said."
Yi Chuanzong nodded slightly and said: "Okay, let's go. You can't stay too long after sneaking out from the apprentice workshop. I just want to push my bicycle and give you a lecture on the way."
Xiang Huaqiang looked surprised and said, "Master Yi, where are you going?"
Yi Chuanzong felt a little embarrassed. It seemed not good to teach others to skip work. He was not a person who liked to lie.
"Of course I have to leave after work. I have to go home to be with my wife! If you want to rest, you have to improve your efficiency. If you can also practice the technique of working with both hands at the same time, then no one will say anything to you drinking tea in the workshop.
You. Of course, then you must at least be a regular worker."
Xiang Huaqiang's face was a little distorted, and he whispered: "Master Yi, this is a bit uncomfortable, isn't it? It's only after nine o'clock, what if the leader sees it?"
Yi Chuanzong waved his hand and put the workpiece away, and then walked forward, saying as he walked, "It's okay, the work is calculated based on everyone's physical ability. It's not easy to do a day's work."
"You just see that I work fast, and the time is short. You must have heard that I eat a lot, right? I am stronger, and I am a young man. One meal can take as much as my uncle for several days, but I don't get more money.
No? The eighth-level worker went to eat and drink and had ninety yuan left over. I went to eat and drink and had twenty or thirty yuan left over."
"If there is an urgent task, we will specify it unambiguously. But for this normal work, I will do the same for others. I will find ways to improve efficiency myself. What's wrong with leaving early? There is no problem with the workpiece."
"I see that your eyes are quite smart, and you should understand it at your age. This discipline is just the foundation. In order to maintain most of the stability and stability, it can make the whole operation stable..."
Having said this, Yi Chuanzong said hello to Director Dong in the small office, "Director, I've finished my work, please have someone take me away."
Director Dong was shocked and said: "So fast? You usually don't finish until ten o'clock. Why did you leave at nine o'clock today?"
Yi Chuanzong grinned and said proudly: "I figured out a way today. I also work with one hand and both hands. The left hand is not disabled. I can't just smoke idle. I have to let it move."
No, I tried it and it really worked!"
"But I just tried it today, and I'm a little unfamiliar with it. I think I can wait until tomorrow. Then I can go faster. I'll try to see if I can do it with my feet later!"
Xiang Huaqiang's heart twitched hard, he was arrogant, he was too arrogant, he still wanted to use his feet?
Will the day's work be done in half an hour? Isn't this a bit too much?
Director Dong's mouth opened wide in shock, his eyes seemed to bulge out, and he used both hands to do it! Is this possible?
Yi Chuanzong chuckled and said: "I just want to say hello to you. My wife is about to give birth in two months. I will go home and watch her and don't let her get into any trouble. This bitch is just too much.
fool!"
Director Dong nodded numbly.
Yi Chuanzong smiled slightly and said to the side: "Come on, I will continue to talk to you."
"Look, just now, didn't I say hello to the leader? This management is management, but it is also service. They are all working people. As long as there are no mistakes in the work, who will make things difficult for whom? Sincerely, I can't find it for myself.
comfortable?"
"Now we have said hello in public and the work has been completed. At most, the workers are a little emotional, but if anyone can work like me, I will come back immediately and honestly."
"Whoever wants to complain, then set a standard according to the speed of my work and see who can get a full salary. They will definitely not complain about me. There are also leaders who get off work early. Why don't you say anything? Leader
I rely on my position, and I rely on my skills. There is no shame in relying on skills, right? If there is no original intention to affect discipline, it does not violate discipline. Rules are dead and people are alive. Otherwise, why do we need people to manage them?
?Just for coordination.”
The corners of Xiang Huaqiang's mouth twitched slightly. He almost believed this nonsense!
He whispered: "Master Yi, what if someone is not happy and reports you?"
Yi Chuanzong's face froze, and then he pointed at Xiang Huaqiang angrily, "Comrade, you are quite smart, why do you ask such a ridiculous question? If he didn't have any grudge, what would he have to do against me? Isn't this affecting production?
Efficient?”
Xiang Huaqiang blinked and didn't understand what he meant for a while, so he asked directly: "What does this have to do with production efficiency?"
Yi Chuanzong clapped his hands, then spread them out, and said helplessly: "Then I will ask for leave. I will wait until my wife gives birth first."
Xiang Huaqiang's eyes suddenly widened and he said, "Don't you have less than thirty yuan left a month? How do you make money when you take leave?"
"I have an uncle!"
Yi Chuanzong felt that if this kid teased him again, he would also be prepared to make fun of him.
"Ah?" Xiang Huaqiang was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
Yi Chuanzong grinned and said: "My uncle is also an eighth-level fitter. If you can't do it, just eat and drink for two months. The money is just for spending."
Xiang Huaqiang was so disgusted by Yi Chuanzong that he chewed him up! This was something he had never thought about.
"What if the factory doesn't let you work anymore?"
Yi Chuanzong didn't even think about it and said directly: "If you don't let me do it, I will go to the wild."
Yi Chuanzong nodded and said: "If you hunt wild boars for half a month or something, you can help the farmers get rid of the pests. You can sell them to butchers for a year's salary. How about it? Do you want to give it a try?"
The corners of Xiang Huaqiang's mouth twitched, and he waved his hands repeatedly, saying: "I can't do it, I don't have your physique." After saying that, he looked at Yi Chuanzong up and down, and whispered: "I always feel that it is not good not to work.
, you are an eighth-level fitter."
Yi Chuanzong smiled and nodded, and said: "I know what you mean, isn't it just a contribution? If you can't do it with martial arts, then you can do it with literature."
"The factory can't work, so I'll just go through the formalities and open a stone carving shop. I'll have fun if I have nothing to do. I should be able to make a lot of money with my skills. It's a way to promote traditional culture. There's no quota for this thing, right? Some people still say
He is writing manuscripts at home to make money, who is driving him away with a whip from behind?"
Xiang Huaqiang was speechless. He really didn't expect that this person was so unwilling to work. He knew a lot of things. He just thought about why he was lazy, but what he said was reasonable and well-founded.
He didn't want to talk about this issue anymore, so he looked around and asked quietly: "Master Yi, I heard that your workpiece was destroyed. Is it really Director Li who did it?"
The smile on Yi Chuanzong's face was very bright, and he used the most standard reply: "If you ask me this, then I don't know."
"However, it is true that we have a grudge. Isn't his nephew still cleaning toilets in the factory? This person did communicate with Sun Zhiyao when he supervised the fitter assessment, and my workpiece was lost afterwards. Is this a criminal record?
"
"Otherwise, if Sun Zhiyao and I have no grievances, why would he dislike me? Who knows what Director Li said?"
Xiang Huaqiang nodded and felt certain.
Just when he was still thinking about asking something, Yi Chuanzong stopped in front of the bicycle, held the bicycle with one hand, and smiled brightly at Xiang Huaqiang and said: "Secretary Feng, I wonder if I can leave now?"
Xiang Huaqiang suddenly looked startled, frowned and said, "You see that I'm faking it, how dare you say this to me?"
The smile on Yi Chuanzong's face was very bright, and he replied: "You are acting with me here, how can I not cooperate with you?"
Secretary Feng said with a straight face: "I'm not kidding you! What I need is to seek truth from facts."
Yi Chuanzong spread his hands again and said helplessly: "I am just an ordinary eighth-level fitter. I just do my job well. As for who will review it later, who will transport it, and whether it will be used elsewhere.
If you ask me, I don't know if it's bad. I can only guarantee that it was good when it came out of my hands."
Secretary Feng frowned tightly. This sounded like his duty, but in fact, there was indeed a problem in the factory, and his piece of equipment was destroyed by someone unknown.
Likewise, we don’t know what problems exist in the factory.
This time, the leader's words must be dealt with strictly. At the very least, he must kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and make some people put away their petty thoughts. Those who go too far will be dealt with directly.
I wanted to deal with it first from the hands of people with knowledge, but this guy in front of me is very slippery!
It seems that he has no deep connection with Factory Manager Yang.
The problem of the third rolling mill seemed to be more complicated than he thought.
'It seems that we have to start from other aspects, and finally go to Factory Director Yang.'
Thinking like this, Secretary Feng looked at the tall young man in front of him. How many times did this man pat him on the shoulder just now?
He said with a serious face: "I will not punish you or stop you, but I will report this problem to your superiors."
Yi Chuanzong pushed the bicycle out and said: "Thank you very much. If you can let me work for eight hours for the money of eight people, then you are my benefactor! For your sake, I will work hard."
If you work for ten people, you can save some money for your family."
The corners of Secretary Hua's mouth twitched slightly. If you do the work of ten people, do you still have to get ten people's wages?
One thousand a month! More than the bosses above.
What are you thinking about?
This person's situation is indeed special. He doesn't want to care about these things. This is not his mission.
Ignoring Yi Chuanzong, Secretary Feng turned around and left directly.
Yi Chuanzong raised his eyebrows, and the Chinese secretary secretly blamed him. Of course he had to explain that it didn't matter if he was reprimanded twice. He couldn't delay his early departure.
In fact, he doesn't want money, he just wants to get off work. Asking for money is just an excuse not to work overtime. If the money is enough, why should he work overtime? Is there anyone who likes labor so much?