After Yang Youning left, Yang Xiaotao briefly told Ran's father what had happened previously.
After hearing this, Ran's father also shook his head.
"It's not something you can make just by looking at the drawings."
"It's useless if you can't understand the structure."
Yang Xiaotao nodded.
When I was making machine tools before, ordinary people would have a headache just looking at the pile of parts laid out on the floor, let alone assembling them.
The other party had no experience in assembling, so it was even more difficult to succeed the first time.
After the two of them talked, they didn't take the matter to heart. Anyway, it's fine that they weren't the ones who were worried.
One machine department.
When Mr. Xia heard about the machine tool made by the Logistics Department, he just nodded lightly, but the disappointment in his heart strengthened his inner choice.
"today!"
If you can't do it yourself, it doesn't prove that the logistics department is inferior to the steel rolling mill.
The hot air blew back through the window, and Dawei's head popped out from under the table. When she blew with her big mouth, the windmill inserted under the table began to rotate rustlingly.
At that moment, everyone felt a rush of heat coming out from under their tailbones.
only.
He is just looking for trouble, and he appears to be capable.
"Comrades, please note that this city will encounter Typhoon No. 5 within the next 77 hours of the National Congress. This typhoon landed from Zhanjiang and continues to be weak. Comrades must ensure that personal ~ Zizi ~ ~ property is in danger, ~ Zizi
~, guarantee the fruits of revolution, guarantee..."
Everyone's minds were tense, whether they were behind or in front, their eyes were fixed on the factory director behind them.
Those who came closer could clearly hear the sound of the factory director’s teeth clashing.
Lao Zhu swallowed hard. The factory director only told us that I would resign in two weeks, but...
He not only crushed his own doubts, but also made the machine tool factory a joke in the mouths of others.
"It's time for a storm to come home!"
Factory Director Huang looked at the people above him, and scenes emerged in his mind. The honors he once had, the factory he had handed over to his subordinates, and the heroic words he had left behind all became reality at that moment.
That was a naked threat. Who gave me the courage?
Sure enough, with the news coming from the front office, I understood that the reason why people ignored me was because they didn't have confidence.
On the other side, a group of people were also standing, keeping their heads high in silence.
The world is covered with white gauze, and the moonlight below is like a flower.
The sound of running could be heard outside the workshop. People who were greeting friends at the door suddenly retreated into the workshop. Seeing the scene behind them, they all held their throats, daring to speak.
Director Huang nodded and looked at everyone warmly.
The scene suddenly became dull, even duller than the white clouds inside.
Factory Director Huang looked at the drawings under the table and slowly wrung out the water with a bright face.
That made me angry and at the same time shaken inside.
But when we expressed our wishes, Director Huang turned his head and looked at the leaders of the lathe factory in front of him.
Director Huang asked Lao Zhu beside him.
crackle...
For honor and livelihood, we all have to fight.
"After two weeks of doing this, you will take the lead in resigning!"
And just when Director Xue hung up the phone, Director Ning, who was holding the microphone across from him, turned pale for an instant.
Lao Zhu wiped the sweat from his face, looked up at the people behind him, and then nodded.
Ran Qiuye uses these papers outside the house to make fun of them. They are enough to ignite the fire this winter.
The same thing is that it's dull and freezing inside.
The calm after the storm, the air outside is so cold that it can make people feel feverish, and the roofs seen through the windows are like city walls pressed up by white clouds, crumbling.
“The front office hasn’t built the machine tool yet!”
When the person above raised that doubt, I also believed that after all, it would not be harmful to anyone if the other party kept it secret, and it was just for the sake of such a thing, to ruin a good character.
"They all know the fire that will be burned in the future!"
But if there is a small typhoon, factories will be closed, and schools will be closed.
After Director Xue finished explaining the situation to the steel rolling mill, a relaxed look appeared on his face.
...
Even so, there was still no success.
"Which one is right?"
I thought there was something wrong with the drawings, but when I got to the front, I realized that the culprit was me.
After all, this is a milling machine!
Outside the corridor, people who received the notification were rushing to the family home or dormitory building.
Now, I finally tasted the bitter pill.
"Today is April 10th!"
Two sentences, two thoughtful sentences.
Da da da
Suddenly there was a muffled thunder from the horizon, followed by the sound of wind whistling under the closed doors and windows.
Outside the workshop, dozens of people, including the factory director, deputy factory director, director, and section chief, were arranged in a chaotic formation at the end.
As one of the few machine tool factories in the country, it can only be done with drawings, but it still questions the correctness of the drawings.
In Qisi City, the moon and stars are few and far between.
But the dullness and heat outside made my back feel chilly.
"Director, everyone is here!"
Yang Xiaotao murmured.
It’s done!
If it is a big typhoon, people will naturally need to worry. As long as the children and the elderly are settled well, it is time to get off work.
The workers above, who originally had various mentalities, were also completely shocked at that moment.
Outside the factory director's office, there was a lot of noise.
His gaze is like a sword, whether he is the deputy director of the factory or the chief of the security department.
Thinking of that, Director Huang's eyes suddenly burst into light.
Fortunately, it was finally done this time.
Ever since he started building Daystar himself, he has felt a sense of pressure.
I thought that the other party was trying to explain, and even the subordinates didn’t make any move.
Nowadays, there is less work done that needs to be done. According to the communication with Hua Shuang, the milling machine drawings produced are still not recognized by the system.
Several people walked slowly into the crowd, hiding their figures.
Outside the factory, there are people running around everywhere.
Naturally, people came to see these birds, which were regarded as scary monkeys, and it was quite miserable when they went to the factory.
"Hey, it's Lao Ning. How bad are you lately?"
The people above raised their heads, with either fear or anger on their faces, and no one understood the meaning behind the words, they were angry, we are the glorious working class!
"Give them two weeks."
Factory Director Huang's voice was quiet, but outside the empty workshop, it was harsh and harsh.
Lightning flashed across, illuminating the dull workshop.
There is no such serious face as Director Huang.
Because, the person called later was not a worker in the factory, but a member of the factory security department.
Besides, there are so few workers, and there are hundreds and dozens of them, but they can still build the revolution.
"You got the message."
Yang Xiaotao paid careful attention, sitting quietly behind the desk and looking at a stack of design drawings with a solemn expression.
Director Huang could see a sense of determination in his eyes.
I can’t imagine that after the factory director resigns, those of us will still be able to stay?
The old head of the First Machinery Department even spoke warmly to me, which made me realize that things were not complicated.
"That's right, you don't have two left, hahaha..."
"Everyone is here?"
That time, it was the same as before.
A moment ago, those who were preparing to go home to tidy up their houses, or were ordered to go home by their wives, were all called back to the factory.
I haven't received the drawings of the punch machine yet, and we are currently stepping up production.
In those days, not even a single sack of paper was used, so it still belonged to the factory.
However, the factory has been making them all the time, and the production of machine tools has reached a bottleneck, which has never happened before in my youth.
It can be seen that in front of the person who delivered the message, everyone took a deep breath in their hearts.
Now it's broken, and the eighth party has made it.
"Ah? Yes, he figured it out so quickly. Yes, he did it. It's done. There is no way to explain it."
Putting down the drawings, he then picked up the notes compiled by Ran's father. Inside were information on semi-automatic machine tools from various countries.
Now, what I have to consider is how to make up for my mistrust next time and how to give an explanation to my superiors.
Boom...rumble...
That powerful feeling of victory made Hua Shuangyan, who had always had smooth sailing, feel helpless.
Looking at the dull sky inside.
boom!
Silence, long dullness.
…
In those days, few people actually owned radios, so a small number of typhoon warnings were sent by the weather station to various factories and sub-district office teams through phone calls. In this way, they were transmitted level by level. Although it would not be timely, it would still be effective.
Let people know the situation.
Director Huang seemed to be whispering, but in the last second, it suddenly became sharper.
Countless images flashed through my mind.
There is no harm if there is no comparison!
A moment ago, the phone was hung up, Director Xue rubbed his brows, and then walked to the workshop.
Ring ring ring
The front office has done it!
The sound of the radio echoed outside the office, making the evening in Jinling even more dull.
The phone rang suddenly, and Director Huang waited for a long time before reaching out to pick it up.
But the drawings must be saved and damaged. The First Machinery Department has not said anything else. Now that the drawings are archived, there are no general requirements for redistribution.
"Someone is coming!"
snap
The impact of the words "we come home".
Just as I was thinking about it, the phone under the table suddenly rang.
The entire leadership has changed.
Logistics Department.
Whenever a typhoon approaches, the factory will stop production, organize manpower to reinforce the factory area, and at the same time let the workers go home to take care of their families.
Yes, workers are old men, but it is said that everyone is a old man.
So, subjectively, I agree with that statement.
After hanging up the phone, Director Huang's eyes were alert.
From the establishment of the machine tool factory, from the domestic reliance, from the hard work all the way, to the brilliant achievements today.
Then, in the glory, indulged, intoxicated.
Next, let's see if we can get the drawings of the milling machine. Even if we spend some resources, we can't.
There are drawings, workers involved in manufacturing, and sufficient materials. If this cannot be done, it is unreasonable.
There, everyone could only run back to the factory after the storm came.
Zizzi~~
None of us spoke, especially the person at the back, whose face was as calm as a volcano.
That's a shame!
Director Xue hesitated. If it consumes so much in the future, he might as well not do it if there are no tasks.
There were no complaints among those people, and everyone was ready to come back.
Director Huang almost said these two sentences through gritted teeth.
"By the way, how far have they gone? They are being assembled, which is also slow..."
As he looked through the pages, each theory, each construction direction, Yang Xiaotao remembered them all.
"Have a meeting, call everyone, have a meeting!"
The leadership is about to be raped, but we workers are not broken yet?
"No need to whitewash the outside of the factory."
He gave the opportunity. If the other party couldn't seize it and couldn't take it back, then it would be no fault of his.
But now, facing the factory director’s gaze, no one feels guilty anymore!
And we still have a pile of parts outside the workshop!
And with the sound of muffled thunder, the wind came, and the rain also fell.
The workers were also frustrated by the machine tool, and the entire machine tool factory was even more perfunctory.
With hesitation in his eyes, Director Huang stood up and walked out of the office.
Or let the steel rolling mill help, at least it can save a lot of materials.
A second later, a sigh came out, and fewer people followed him, raising their heads helplessly.
After paying attention to the eyes behind him, Director Huang hurriedly left the workshop with his hands behind his back, leaving two groups of people behind, looking at each other.
Reaching out to look at the drawings, Yang Xiaotao looked at them one by one, frowning.
"But, why do you just do it and come out?"
When I was designing the drawings, I also followed that.
A man's voice came from the phone, "Old Huang, why is he still coming back? We are preparing to fight the typhoon outside our home, and we have to pick up our children. He..."
In an instant, everyone's heart suddenly rose to their throats.
It's just that I never thought that one day I would be treated like a bird.
Although the consumption is indeed a bit high, especially for tungsten alloy, even two units are enough.