Next, just like putting together a large jigsaw puzzle composed of countless small puzzle pieces, first put together the various components and then assemble them together.
And it’s two sets, one original and one counterfeit.
First put together the original one according to the drawing, then put together the fake one, and then compare the two to see if there is any difference.
Li Wenjun has always been interested in things that require a lot of brainpower and require hands-on work. He actually spent a whole morning watching Qian Duofu and five or six people sitting on the table in the assembly workshop to put together parts. In the end, he was not satisfied with what he was watching, so he simply
Sit down and work hard yourself.
Although there are drawings, you still need to think about it.
And only when you hold the parts in your hands can you deeply feel the difference between the original and the counterfeit.
Others' original ones are much more refined and refined.
Seeing noon, Li Wenjun was afraid that if he stopped, things would be messed up. He asked Lao Wangtou, Chen Zichen, and Hu Chuntao to go to the cafeteria and get a dozen meals and come back. Whoever was hungry would eat first, and after they finished, they would come back.
It was only when I got off work in the afternoon that I finally put the two knitting machines together.
Everyone rejoiced and high-fived their companions.
Li Wenjun took out the yarn from the original knitting machine and tried it on the original one. He only knitted one row before it got stuck.
When Li Wenjun tried it for the first time, it went very smoothly and didn't get stuck at all.
The imitation is even worse. Put the wool on it, pull the push rod, and it will be mixed into a ball.
Something is obviously wrong.
But what's the problem?
Let’s not talk about imitations, but let’s talk about the original ones that were put together one by one according to the drawings. Why would there be problems?
Everyone was very frustrated. After working hard for almost a week, it failed.
Li Wenjun smiled: "It's okay, I will still reward everyone with two yuan. Everyone has worked hard these days."
Qian Duofu said: "What should we do with this machine? It will be scrapped like this?"
Li Wenjun said: "It's okay. I'll take it home and think about it tonight. Maybe I can figure out the problem."
Everyone looked at each other in shock. Although they didn't say anything, what they were thinking in their hearts was: No matter how smart Li Wenjun was, it would be impossible for him to see the problems of such a complex and delicate machine with his naked eyes.
Most of the time, your efforts will be wasted in the end, and you will lose this good imported machine and dozens of dollars in bonuses.
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Li Wenjun took the original sweater knitting machine home, and after eating and taking a shower, he studied it alone on his desk.
Now he moved the sofa by the window in the living room to the wall and placed Gu Zhanyan's desk by the window. He placed his own desk by the window in the bedroom. The main reason is that some important things in his desk are placed outside.
Afraid of being taken advantage of.
Li Wenjun opened the casing of the knitting machine, reinstalled the wool, and then asked Gu Zhanyan to push the handle on it while he squatted next to it and watched.
The first row went smoothly, but when it came to the second row, the edge of wool hung on the small part that confused Qian Duofu and Zheng Yuehua last time. It immediately hindered the progress of the next stitch.
So it got stuck.
Li Wenjun understood that disassembly made the edges of these originally smooth parts rough, and there were gaps in places that originally fit perfectly, making them prone to jamming.
It's probably because everyone has different hands for tightening screws, not to mention differences in the parts produced.
Even if it is the same person, the same type of parts cannot be made exactly the same every time.
After all, human hands are not machines and cannot be so precise.
He disassembled the two parts, polished them again, and carefully put them back together. He tried again, and it was much better than before, but it was still not as smooth as before.
He looked at the knitting machine and fell into deep thought: How to solve the problem of standardization? It is impossible to make these rough things forever. Many machines require standards and precision.
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When jogging in the morning, Tao Guangming said to Li Wenjun: "Yuan Deshi didn't know where he got the news that you wanted to rent that piece of land. He told everyone that he would never let you succeed. I still said the same thing, you can find another place."
In fact, Yuan Deshi put it even more harshly, saying that unless Li Wenjun knelt down for him, there would be no need to discuss this matter.
Li Wenjun shook his head: "In the future, my Wenjun industrial land will cover an area of at least thirty hectares. There are high mountains all the way upstream from the mining area, so we can't expand at all and can only go downstream. If we don't get this land, we will lose it."
It's like a thorn stuck in the throat. Or like someone stabbed me in the waist. Do you think it's okay? Therefore, this piece of land must be taken. No need to hesitate or discuss."
Tao Guangming pursed his lips: He no longer has the energy to argue with Li Wenjun that the expansion of Wenjun Industrial to an area of 30 hectares is simply a fantasy.
No matter how popular its products are, "Wenjun Industrial" is now just a small workshop nestled in two dilapidated factories converted from old warehouses.
He used all his patience and persuaded Li Wenjun in a good voice: "I know that what happened in County No. 1 Middle School was caused by Yuan Deshi's insidious trick, and he shot himself in the foot. It was only because you were generous and stopped appealing that he could get away."
But he doesn't think so, he only knows that you ruined his business and wants to take revenge on you. You can't reason with such a villain, and you still have a feud with the Yuan family."
Li Wenjun said calmly: "There are no permanent enemies, and there are no permanent friends, only eternal interests. If we can't be friends, it's just that the interests haven't arrived yet." Moreover, Yuan Deshi's role in this matter was even considered as an intermediary and a matchmaker.
No, at most he is considered one of the puppets, the most insignificant one. Yuan Deshi's thoughts, words and deeds are of no importance to this matter, and they have no impact on him.
Tao Guangming is even more there.
Li Wenjun is like a piece of iron, and he won't accept soft or hard advice. No one can reason with him; no one can force him to do so.
Tao Guangming now felt the sadness and pain of an old father facing his rebellious son, and suddenly he could understand how his father, Tao Luyao, felt when facing him.
He rubbed his hair painfully: "How can I make you understand? Do you have to fall to pieces to believe that there is a cliff ahead and you should have stopped long ago?"
Li Wenjun smiled: "Don't get excited. I know this well." The only time in his life that he really fell off a cliff was when he took the family's money and left before he was reborn. In the end, all his relatives died because of him.
Other things are just small things.
He had fallen into many fights, suffered a bloody fall, and been betrayed by everyone, but never really defeated him. In the end, he turned defeat into victory. Otherwise, he would not have been able to stand at the top and become the arrogant person in the entire city.
people.
Tao Guangming was about to cry.
Li Wenyong patted Tao Guangming on the shoulder and used this gesture to tell him not to waste his efforts.
He knew Li Wenjun too well. The best way to get Li Wenjun to turn around and learn a lesson was not to stop him, but to let him rush and stumble. If he fell and got injured, he would have a long memory.
