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Chapter 930 A good way to measure production capacity

Yang Shouzhuo did not regard himself as a guest at all. He took the plate and served the food and sat down in the most conspicuous position facing the door. While talking to Li Wenjun, he glanced at the door.

Li Wenjun suddenly understood what Yang Shouzhuo wanted to do. He was estimating production capacity.

If we really leave all the armored vehicle work to Li Wenjun, we have to see if Li Wenjun has such large production capacity to ensure quality and quantity.

How to look at production capacity, of course, is based on the number of workers.

Nowadays, the degree of automation is relatively low, and one person can only do so much work in a day.

Without enough skilled workers, no matter how many factories and machines there are, it will be useless.

Now, in order to facilitate distinction and statistics, each factory of "Wenjun Industrial" has different colors of work uniforms, and there are words on the chest to indicate the name of the factory, the name of the person and the workshop to which it belongs.

Yang Shouzhuo couldn't count each workshop, nor could he ask Li Wenjun directly, because Li Wenjun might not tell the truth.

But no matter what kind of work I do, I always come to eat at this time, and most of them will only come in once.

So sitting in the cafeteria and counting people is the clearest, most real, and least labor-intensive thing.

And he couldn't tell Li Wenjun in advance, otherwise Li Wenjun's repeated calls would interfere with his judgment.

Li Wenjun was secretly amused.

Sure enough, Yang Shouzhuo ate a plate of food from twelve o'clock to two o'clock in the afternoon at the same speed as counting rice grains.

Li Wenjun didn't rush him and sat with him calmly.

In fact, this was a good thing for him. Because Yang Shouzhuo was willing to take the time to do this, he had already recognized it and planned to leave the job to him.

The workers thought this situation was too strange.

Because Li Wenjun always fought quickly and never wasted time on these matters. Therefore, even Zhao Lin and the others who usually surrounded Li Wenjun did not get close.

Seeing that no more workers came in and the canteen was about to end work, Yang Shouzhuo stood up, returned the plate, and said to the chef in the canteen: "Thank you, comrades, the food tastes very good."

The comrades in the cafeteria could tell that Li Wenjun was an unusual guest from the fact that he was willing to spend two hours with the guest to eat.

Now that they were being praised, they were all so excited that their faces turned red.

"Thank you, leader."

"The leader comes often."

Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry: These fools helped count the money after being sold.

When it comes to the ability to deceive people, no one can compare to Yang Shouzhuo.

When Yang Shouzhuo left, he solemnly shook hands with Li Wenjun and said goodbye: "I leave this matter to Comrade Li Wenjun. It would be best if it can be completed as soon as possible while ensuring quality and functionality."

Li Wenjun naturally knew what he meant.

What they delivered was a shell with no combat effectiveness, and the military factory had to fill it with weapons and so on.

These all need to be adjusted and studied.

Even civilian things like cars have been torn down and rebuilt so many times. It is possible that the military factory put things in, only to find that the original drawings given to Li Wenjun were not suitable, and then Li Wenjun and the others discovered that the load had changed and there were many reserved holes.

If it changes, you can only re-make the shell.

This goes back and forth many times before the final decision is made.

So set aside a little more time.

"Don't worry." He replied solemnly, "Now this matter has become my top priority. I will definitely live up to my trust."

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When Yang Shouzhuo arrived at the hotel in the provincial capital and settled in, he called Lu Han first.

Lu Han first asked: "How is it? Have you seen what he made?"

Yang Shouzhuo said: "Yes. There is no problem with the product, but the production capacity may not be enough. But it doesn't matter. When he delivers the prototype car, if you think it is okay, I will ask him to expand production capacity and recruit people."

He observed the terrain and felt that leaving this matter to Li Wenjun would have two benefits.

First, the factory is located in a remote location, and Li Wenjun made the mining area look like a bunker, making it difficult for people with ulterior motives to come and inquire.

Second, the workers are all former employees of the mining area or villagers from the surrounding villages. They know the details and are not afraid of leaking secrets.

So according to his thoughts, he is 80% sure that it is settled here.

It's just that he can't say that directly now, otherwise Mr. Lu Han and others will think that he is partial to Li Wenjun and is showing favoritism.

Lu Han first said: "Okay, it's too early to say that now, wait until he makes the thing."

Hearing the dissatisfaction in his tone, Yang Shouzhuo was secretly surprised: Ah, it seems he is still a little unconvinced with Li Wenjun.

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With Yang Shouzhuo's intervention, the research on rubber sheets progressed much faster.

The Zhucheng Chemical Factory handed over several samples to Li Wenjun before the Chinese New Year.

Although Li Wenjun was not very satisfied, he could still use it.

Then Li Wenjun asked Tao Guangming to buy the largest excavator that was about to be scrapped.

When the excavator arrived at the factory, Li Wenjun asked the driver to park in the yard and drove into the "zero workshop" himself.

Tao Guangming didn't know what they were doing.

Seeing that Li Wenjun was even guarding against him, I felt very uncomfortable.

Tsk, what’s so great about it, isn’t it just building new cars? Could it be that I would secretly take photos and tell other factories about it?

Even if we tell other factories, they still need to be able to do it.

Just make a sports car. Why build an excavator?

In fact, Li Wenjun planned to test-install the tracks on the excavator first.

Recently he made a buckle and he is quite satisfied with it. It has been cold these days and the roads are icy.

By the way, he wanted to test the operation of the rubber sheets recently sent from the chemical plant in low-temperature weather.

Put on the tracks they made, rumble out of the workshop, and drive to the wasteland behind.

To simulate the weight, they packed bags of sand on top of the excavator.

The excavator's tracks pressed against the icy wasteland making a clicking sound.

The ground is shaking.

Many workers came out to watch upstairs.

Li Wenjun ran around the wasteland several times and then drove down the slope to the river.

The water in the river is now more than two meters deep, making it difficult for people to pass through, but the excavator can easily pass through.

He drove over and back, stopping on a wasteland.

Guo Jianguang and Han Weijun followed Li Wenjun, who jumped out of the car, to watch around the tracks.

The tracks are fine, but the rubber pieces have fallen off, leaving only a few.

Guo Jianguang and Han Weijun held back their laughter. Li Wenjun had been tinkering for so long, but the result was almost the same as what they had done.

Li Wenjun touched his forehead: "The buckle still doesn't work."

No matter how delicately it is made, it cannot withstand the impact of various gravels and is easily accidentally touched.

Li Wenjun was still thinking about this matter during dinner in the evening.

Others originally thought Li Wenjun and Gu Zhanyan were a bit weird. Today it was even worse. The two were like boring gourds, without any communication from beginning to end.

Although because of Gu Zhanyan's cold temperament, they were very cool before, but now they are too polite. Li Wenjun used to tease Gu Zhanyan and talk, but now he is either not at home, and even at home he talks to others more often.

How should I put it? Even if they are sitting together, there seems to be a layer of veil between them, which is really uncomfortable. Even for such a small thing as the other party occasionally picking up a dish for themselves, both of them will subconsciously thank them.

Liu Cuihong couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Junjun, did you two have a quarrel?"


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