Chapter 86 [The eighth-level blacksmith exam question makes Liu Haizhong dumbfounded]
There were not only Liu Haizhong, the three seventh-level fitters, but also more than 20 other workers who were preparing to take the assessment.
The name Liu Jiacheng is very famous in Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill.
Of course they blacksmiths have heard of it!
But Liu Jiacheng is a fitter and a forger's invigilator?
This is nonsense!
Moreover, the job of the invigilator is to be a technician, so why is he, an eighth-level fitter, causing trouble?
Liu Haizhong took two steps forward: "Director, Liu Jiacheng is just a fitter. He is not suitable to be the invigilator for this assessment."
If someone else came to invigilate the exam, Liu Haizhong would definitely not be worried.
But this is Liu Jiacheng!
Have a grudge against him!
If Liu Jiacheng gives him a stumbling block in this assessment, then his eighth-level blacksmith job will definitely be out of the question.
Then he will have to wait a long time for the next assessment!
The director said: "Master Liu has profound professional knowledge and there will be no problem in being the invigilator for this exam."
If the workshop director hadn't been talking with Liu Jiacheng today, he would definitely not have said this.
But now... even he, the director of the forging workshop, gives Liu Jiacheng a thumbs up in his heart!
"But……"
"But what? This is arranged by the leader. Do you have any questions?"
The bangs stood back to their original position in despair.
What's so great!
When he becomes a leader, he will be able to give orders like this.
Next…
The workshop director made a speech to encourage the more than 20 forging workers present to participate in the assessment, while the bangs below were quietly reciting the workshop director's speech in his heart.
Liu Haizhong fantasizes about being able to speak like this one day when he becomes a leader.
But Liu Haizhong doesn't know how to speak in such a high-level scene, and can only learn a few sentences every chance he gets, like a parrot.
The workshop director said to Liu Jiacheng: "Master Liu, you can come up with questions."
Liu Jiacheng nodded, picked up a piece of chalk and wrote down the assessment questions for blacksmiths at each level on the small blackboard in the room.
Level 1 questions:...
Level 2 questions:...
…
When the test questions appeared on the blackboard one after another, the forging workers who participated in the assessment nodded repeatedly.
"It seems so. He didn't have any questions prepared in advance at all. He just wrote them out on the spot."
"I didn't expect Liu Jiacheng, a fitter, to understand the professional knowledge of our blacksmiths."
"No wonder the director wanted to invite Liu Jiacheng over. I dare you to believe that there really is something in my lover's belly."
"..."
Just by relying on these few questions, these workers' doubts about Liu Jiacheng have begun to disappear.
Every question is just right!
Even the workshop director, who was watching from the side, nodded repeatedly. These questions just met the assessment standards for each level.
It’s completely beyond the reach of ordinary workers!
No wonder the factory director recommended Liu Jiacheng to be the examiner this time.
Seven questions in a row appeared on the small blackboard. Seeing Liu Jiacheng standing in front of the blackboard, the workshop director couldn't help but said: "Master Liu, have you not thought of the assessment questions for the eighth-level blacksmith yet?"
"I've thought about it a long time ago!"
The corners of Liu Jiacheng's mouth raised. Today he will prepare a 'big gift' for Liu Haizhong!
Under everyone's attention, Liu Haizhong took out paper and pen and began to draw graphics on the desk.
"Liu Jiacheng can also draw drawings!"
"This is the job of technicians and engineers."
"His master Zhao Tiezhu was a fitter turned engineer before, so he must have been taught by his master."
"This drawing is so beautiful!"
"..."
The workshop director was stunned when he saw the lines falling on the paper.
Unexpectedly, Liu Jiacheng was not only capable of theory but also of practice.
Be good!
This is completely the job of technicians!
After a while, a drawing was drawn by Liu Jiacheng.
This is a drawing of a geological probe rod, with specific length, diameter and other data marked on it.
Seeing this drawing, Liu Haizhong's face suddenly became confident.
The person drawn on this drawing is very familiar to a seventh-level blacksmith like him.
Geological probe!
Each drilling rig in geological drilling consumes a large amount of materials, especially drill pipes, joints, mushroom heads, etc.
These drilling tools are things that blacksmiths like him often forge.
It can be said that you can hold it in your hand!
But when Liu Haizhong saw a line of words under the drawing, he was stunned on the spot.
"The error cannot exceed ten wires!"
"How can this be!"
Liu Haizhong felt uneasy all over just now.
This abominable Liu Jiaguo really wanted to give him a stumbling block and didn't want him to pass the eighth-level blacksmith assessment.
"Why is it impossible?"
"As a senior forger, reducing errors is the most basic operation. You don't know this, right?"
“If you feel you can’t build it, you can just give up!”
Liu Jiacheng knew that Liu Haizhong was a rough man, so it was no problem to create some rough parts.
But if he was asked to narrow the error to within ten wires, it would be as much as a toad growing hair.
Basically impossible!
Liu Haizhong was very unconvinced. He walked to the workshop director and expressed his dissatisfaction: "Director, the question Liu Jiacheng gave me is obviously aimed at me."
"It's okay to ask me to forge a geological probe rod, but the error is within ten millimeters. This clearly shows that it is difficult for others."
Liu Haizhong knows his own strength.
It is almost impossible for a geological probe to narrow the error to less than ten wires.
The geological probe rods he built before did not have such requirements at all!
The workshop director said: "The eighth-level forger is not just about forging iron. The grasp of forging accuracy is also an assessment for the eighth-level forger."
The workshop director has also seen the assessment of the eighth-level blacksmith many times.
Although the question given by Liu Jiacheng is a bit tricky, it does not exceed the outline.
In the previous eighth-level blacksmith assessment, technicians had asked similar questions, but the forging was simpler than the geological probe rod.
The center of the bangs is so depressing!
But the workshop director said there was nothing wrong with this test question, so what else could he say?
Who said he wasn't the director?
If he becomes the director, he can be so majestic.
Tell the truth!
Although Liu Haixin was dissatisfied, he still put on gloves and a work cap, walked to the cart containing the rough cast iron, picked up a piece of cast iron with both hands and threw it into the hot furnace.
The temperature in the furnace reaches thousands of degrees, and it only takes a short time for a large piece of cast iron to burn red.
Liu Haizhong used an iron hook and iron pliers to remove the cast iron from the furnace.
Put it on the punch machine and start forging...
With the punching, the red-hot cast iron also began to deform.
Although Liu Haizhong was very nervous, his level as a seventh-level blacksmith was still online, and he acted very calmly in every movement.
Accompanied by the sonorous and powerful impact sound, Liu Haizhong dexterously used pliers to continuously push the stamped cast iron.
When the redness on the cast iron gradually fades, the whole piece of cast iron has begun to take shape.
Liu Haizhong used iron pliers to clamp the cast iron and threw it into the furnace again. When the cast iron was completely red, he took it out again and placed it on the punch for stamping.