But if he wanted to side with Deputy Director Liu, he frowned.
No, no, he needs to think again.
Think about it carefully, you must not make any mistakes this time.
He has to stand firm in one fell swoop.
He glanced at everyone, and then glanced at Zhang Yu who was busy working on the machine. His eyes flickered, as if he had made some decision.
While Zhang Yu was immersed in checking the machine, several workers reached out to greet Secretary Lin: "Secretary Xiao Lin, Secretary Xiao Lin, come here."
"Why are you calling me?"
"Come here for a moment, won't you know better when you come here?"
Secretary Lin looked at Zhang Yu and made sure that he didn't need help right now. Then he walked slowly to the side of a few people and asked, "What do you want me to do here?"
We are all acquaintances, and Secretary Lin is also a junior in the factory. Naturally, there are no taboos between us.
When Director Li chose him as his secretary, in addition to his outstanding work ability, this also played a large part in the reason.
We were all acquaintances, so there was no point in hiding him. A worker asked directly: "Secretary Xiao Lin, who is this young man?"
Secretary Lin turned around and looked at Zhang Yu, making sure that he was still busy working on the machine, and then whispered: "Don't you all know, I am from Beijing, and my craftsmanship is very good."
"Really? How old is he? Even if he learned maintenance from his mother's womb, he still can't keep up with those old masters. Can he really repair it?" Someone raised questions about Zhang Yu's age.
"What's wrong with being young? What does being young have to do with someone being really capable? Besides, Factory Director Li is not stupid either. If the other person is really incompetent, he would still be treated so favorably." Secretary Lin defended Zhang Yu.
He actually had some doubts in his heart. After all, the other party was too young. The recently hired masters were all in their thirties or forties, and some were even over sixty. These people had not repaired the machine well.
The other party, a young man under twenty years old, can really repair the machine.
But no matter what he thought in his heart, Secretary Lin still turned to Zhang Yu.
In any case, ever since he became the secretary, he has been assigned to Director Li.
Only if Director Li lives well can he be better.
Once Director Li loses, it is impossible for Deputy Director Liu to let him, the secretary of the factory director, go.
So now he can only hope that Master Zhang is really capable and will not let Director Li fetch water from a bamboo basket - all in vain.
Zhang Yu probably guessed that these people were talking about him, but he didn't care.
In the past two years, in addition to repairing machines for the Red Star Rolling Mill, he has also been invited to travel to many places. Every time he goes to a new place, there will always be some people who look down on him because of his age.
He couldn't control this, after all, his age was at stake.
All his attention was now on the machine. Looking at the machine in front of him, he frowned.
This time he came here with a tool box he had picked up, which was very complete with tools.
He opened the tool box, took out a handy tool, and took it apart directly.
When Director Li came over again, the huge machine had been dismantled down to just one core.
Looking at the parts piled up around him, he felt frightened. If he hadn't known that his old comrades couldn't lie to him, he would have almost gone weak in the legs.
The ordinary workers who were originally discussing Zhang Yu also fell silent at this time.
They opened their mouths wide and watched as Zhang Yu dismantled the machine smoothly. Nuo Da's machine was like his toy, allowing him to dismantle it.
Looking at the parts that were all over the floor, and at the workers who were eager to get closer to watch the excitement, Director Li frowned and asked everyone to step back and avoid touching these parts.
No one wanted to retreat.
Factory Director Li asked, "Who will be responsible if the parts are lost?" Everyone retreated, fearing that they would be used as a scapegoat.
Not to mention that the machine is broken in the first place, and who knows whether it can be repaired. When the time comes, the other party will blame the missing parts for the failure of repair, and they will not be able to explain clearly.
Zhang Yu dismantled the entire machine, leaving almost only one core part.
He frowned. He had just checked almost all the parts. Many parts may have some big or small problems, but they were not the cause of the decline in the pass rate.
He looked at the core area in front of him without saying a word, which made Director Li and Secretary Lin couldn't help but murmur in their hearts.
What's wrong with this machine? Can it be repaired? Please tell me! It's hanging on and off, and my heart can't bear it.
Factory Director Li wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Zhang Yu's hand: "Don't say anything yet, let me take a closer look."
Director Li: "..."
He knew that Master Zhang was hired by his old comrades, but he was more or less the factory director, so in front of so many workers, it was best to give him some face.
Zhang Yu ignored his little thoughts, thought for a while, then fiddled with the core part of the machine, and then asked: "Recently, is there any strange creaking sound when the machine is running?"
Director Li had a confused look on his face. He made a "crunch" sound, what a "crunch" sound. He was a big old man with only a few drops of ink. How could he understand this?
He stretched out his hand to greet the two old workers, and then said to Zhang Yu: "Master Zhang, these are the old workers on our line. They have been here since the beginning of this production line. If you have any questions, can you ask them?"
Zhang Yu looked at the two old workers, and then repeated the question just now.
The two old workers frowned, and one of them said: "I didn't pay attention to the squeaking sound. You should have seen it, Master Zhang. This machine has been used for countless years before it came to our factory.
Even though we use it and cherish it very much, this machine is just like this. After so many years, it makes all kinds of noises, not to mention the creaking sound, and it still makes a clanging sound all day long."
Another worker nodded and said that was it.
Zhang Yu nodded: "This machine has been working for too long, and many places are aging. You haven't done much daily maintenance, so it will inevitably make noise. But don't you feel that the sound made by this machine is any different from before?
"
The two workers thought about it carefully, and then the worker who was usually closer to the machine said: "When you said that, I really remembered it. I remember hearing the crunching sound all the time during this time. This sound
It didn’t seem like this before.”
The other worker was further away from the machine. He shook his head and said he couldn't remember.
Zhang Yu nodded, indicating that he understood, and then turned his eyes to a certain part that had been disassembled and put aside.
Factory Director Li took two steps forward, carefully avoiding the parts on the ground, and asked cautiously: "Can it be repaired?"