Lin Fan, who got up early to go to work, did not feel the spring breeze, but was invigorated by the wind outside.
Sure enough, spring is still early in Sijiu City. Even though it is already the second month of the lunar calendar, it is still very cold outside.
Unlike the south, there should be some greenery at this time.
However, you still have to go to work, no matter how cold it is.
The oxygen side-blown converter is already halfway through research. As long as it is completed and submitted by myself, then I might be able to become an engineer.
Then your salary will start from 100 yuan, even the lowest level nine engineer will have 100 yuan.
With a salary of one hundred yuan, this person has become the highest paid person in the entire courtyard.
If the light rail steel is processed again, it should also be improved.
Even if the engineer's level cannot be upgraded, bonuses, bills and the like will definitely be indispensable.
Nowadays, the state provides a lot of subsidies for technical talents.
You have to seize the time. With the support of these two technologies, the next turmoil will be much better.
It's not in vain that I traveled through time. Although I can't make a big contribution, I can still do this.
Even if I go into business in the future, I can still get some support.
"It's just the size of a thread according to the drawing, and you can't fit it in at all."
"There's something wrong with this drawing. If there's even a trace, it's basically loose. It's in the middle of the bangs. Can you read the drawing?"
Lin Fan, who was going to smoke a cigarette, came out of the warehouse and passed by the workshop. He happened to hear Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong arguing about something, so he walked in curiously.
It turns out that the superior leaders requested the steel rolling mill to make a prototype of a precision machine tool.
Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong had differences of opinion on the size of a component.
"what happened?"
Lin Fan came over and asked.
"Hey, isn't there something wrong with the parts? Your second uncle and I are discussing it."
When Yi Zhonghai saw that it was Lin Fan, his tone softened and he explained the reason.
"Let me take a look." Lin Fan said.
Lin Fan picked up the drawing and looked at it. It was a new type of part. Lin Fan had seen it in later generations and the teacher mentioned it in class.
Soon, he discovered the problem. Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong had misunderstood and compared this part as an old-fashioned part.
"You and I are both wrong about this part. If you do it this way, you won't be able to make a difference even by tomorrow," Lin Fan said.
"What did you say? Lin Fan, this sounds a bit harsh. I am also a level 7 fitter after all. I don't understand. Do you understand?"
Liu Haizhong stopped Lin Fan and said.
"I really understand." Lin Fan said.
"To pretend to be fat, you, a fifth-level fitter, come here to pretend to be fat?"
Liu Haizhong said.
Throughout the compound, Liu Haizhong had long disliked Lin Fan.
Being addicted to officialdom, he has been coveting the position of First Master for a long time, but he has never been able to pull Yi Zhonghai down.
Because Yi Zhonghai has two die-hard supporters in the compound, one is He Yuzhu and the other is Lin Fan.
Moreover, both of them were in the backyard, and Lin Fan actually ran to support Yi Zhonghai in the middle courtyard instead of him who was in the same courtyard.
Lin Fan often made delicious food at home, made tofu, and squeezed oil, but he didn't share any of these, and the excess was given to Yi Zhonghai.
Last year he was promoted to level five fitter, which made Liu Haizhong angry for a long time. During that period, the two sons of the Liu family lived in dire straits.
Therefore, Liu Haizhong was very angry at Lin Fan's words.
On the other hand, Yi Zhonghai didn't have the slightest dissatisfaction on his face. He responded to Lin Fan's doubts and waited for Lin Fan's next words with a happy smile.
"What? I said, Second Uncle, this is a factory, not our compound. Your authority is of no use to me here. I just raised questions. Second Uncle, can't you accept this?"
Lin Fan looked down on Liu Haizhong. He was not much younger than Yi Zhonghai, but he had always been a level seven fitter.
Instead of studying and improving my skills, I want to be an official all day long.
This is completely putting the cart before the horse. If you can become an eighth-level fitter like Yi Zhonghai, then you can become a team leader, right?
Upon hearing this, Lin Fan immediately walked up to Liu Haizhong and said to Liu Haizhong.
"Xiao Fan, be careful what you say, he is your second uncle after all."
Yi Zhonghai hurriedly came over to talk to Lin Fan. After all, Liu Haizhong was from a compound, and falling out with him in the factory would have a bad impact on Lin Fan.
If the reputation of disrespecting the elderly spreads, it will be difficult for Lin Fan.
"Humph, then I want to see if you, a fifth-level fitter, can get this part out. If you can get this part out, I will give you half a month's salary. But what if you can't get it out?
?”
Liu Haizhong asked.
"If you can't do it, I will give you the same salary as this month, and I will also apologize to you."
Lin Fan said.
"Okay, it's settled, everyone is a witness."
After Liu Haizhong said this, he handed Lin Fan a wrench.
This Liu Haizhong fell in love with him whenever he wanted. He didn't care about Yi Zhonghai's words at all. To sum it up in one sentence at this moment, he was on top.
Looking at the board handed over by Liu Haizhong, Lin Fan pushed Liu Haizhong away with disdain.
Since you said so, I, Lin Fan, don’t have to give you face anymore. Anyway, your Liu Haizhong has had problems with me for a long time.
If it weren't for you being an elder, I would have fallen out with you long ago.
You put on the airs of being a leader in front of me every day, and the workshop director is not as capable as you.
“If you don’t even have any tools and you want to learn from someone else’s home decoration master, it’ll be up to you how you end up doing it.”
Liu Haizhong mocked.
"Pedantic old guy, do you think everyone is just like you? You only know how to mess around with a wrench?"
Lin Fan immediately counterattacked, and his words instantly choked up his bangs.
Seeing Liu Haizhong's hesitant look, Yi Zhonghai on the side felt a little funny.
Although he and Liu Haizhong are both senior fitters, one is an eighth-level fitter and the other is a seventh-level fitter.
But no one is convinced by the other, and the two often have disagreements at work.
Why didn't I realize that Xiaofan was so eloquent before?
Liu Haizhong had already said so, and Yi Zhonghai would not go up to stop him, otherwise Xiaofan would lose his face.
After all, Lin Fan is also a level five fitter in the factory, and his skills are constantly improving. He believes that Lin Fan will be promoted to level six in a short time.
Sooner or later, Lin Fan's skills will reach level eight. He is still young, smart, and eager to learn. Maybe he will be able to find mistakes that he and Liu Haizhong didn't find.
Lin Fan walked to the table and picked up the two drawings. After comparing them, he found some differences.
If you start directly without looking at the pictures, you are just messing around. Lin Fan still knows this.
Yi Zhonghai watched Lin Fan pick up the drawings and thought:
"Although this kid Lin Fan is strong, he never fights an uncertain battle. Looking at this posture, I can really find something for him to come up with. It seems that this old guy Liu Haizhong is really going to bleed out if he doesn't get it right today.
"
He was clear about Lin Fan's character.
I originally wanted to remind Liu Haizhong, but when I thought of all the things Liu Haizhong did at work, I gave up the idea.
Moreover, no matter who wins or loses in this bet, it actually has no effect on him, and he is happy to see the results.
But when I thought about Liu Haizhong always confronting him, I suddenly felt a little unhappy. As soon as thoughts flew through my mind, I immediately spoke.
"Liu Haizhong, why don't you forget it? What kind of bet are you making with a junior? If you lose, it will be embarrassing if you can't come to Taiwan."
As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan understood instantly.
On the surface, these words were meant to persuade Liu Haizhong, as if they were giving Liu Haizhong a step up, but in fact they were irritating Liu Haizhong.
Liu Haizhong himself is a level 7 fitter, so he still has some skills.
Moreover, Liu Haizhong always cares about face and is very conceited. When these words reached Liu Haizhong's ears, they naturally became very harsh.
"Yi Zhonghai, you don't want to be a good person. Since Lin Fan has said this, how can I take a step back? Today's bet is made up by me, and no one can make it."
Liu Haizhong said firmly.
Hearing the conversation between the two, Lin Fan was a little amused and secretly blinked at Yi Zhonghai.
Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai smiled inwardly. It seemed that Lin Fan was confident.
"Okay, Liu Haizhong, since you are so confident and want to bet, I will naturally accompany you to the end."
As soon as the bet came out, everyone in the factory immediately became excited. They all felt that there was something good going on and clamored to be witnesses.
"Just bet, there's nothing to be afraid of. It's not certain who will win and who will lose. Don't default on your money if you lose."
Liu Haizhong said.
Seeing Liu Haizhong say this, Lin Fan didn't say anything. He glanced at Liu Haizhong and then looked at the two drawings in his hands.
These two drawings are indeed more complicated, no wonder the two are arguing.
