Zhang Yu took the caliper and continued to test the remaining parts.
The final data obtained made Zhang Yu sigh deeply and helplessly told XCMG.
"XCMG, I think we should stop production."
"If we continue to produce like this, the finished products will never be up to standard."
Before Xugong could say anything, Xiao Liu on the side immediately became anxious.
"Gong Zhang, you can't stop!"
"If we stop production now and the military cancels the order, more than 500 people in our factory will have to drink from the northwest wind."
Not only Xiao Liu was worried, but the workers in the workshop stopped what they were doing and gathered around him.
They all persuaded Zhang Yu not to let them stop work.
Zhang Yu raised his hand and pressed it down. He waited until the worker's mood stabilized a little before he spoke.
"Everyone, I didn't mean to cause trouble for you."
"The question now is, even if we don't stop work now and still produce these shoddy products, is it still far from the day when the gun factory closes down?"
"Besides, I am the director of a machinery factory. I am very busy with work every day. If XCMG had not invited me, I would not be here. Wouldn't it be nice for me to drink tea in my own office?"
"Work can be resumed after a shutdown, right?"
"What we have to do now is to make our products qualified so that we can ensure your survival in the future."
"It's not worth it for the temporary gain."
As for making this decision, Zhang Yu had no choice.
If everything is not corrected, it will still be forced to shut down.
"But, Mr. Zhang, if we stop for one day, we will lose tens of thousands of dollars."
Xiao Liu also reminded helplessly.
The Red Star Factory currently produces 400 Type 63 models every day, and the army’s planned order funding is 400 yuan per piece.
"Continuing production will not cost you a penny, and it will also waste a lot of materials, manpower and material resources."
Zhang Yu really couldn't understand why they were forced to produce it when the quality was so bad and even the troops sent it back.
Since no one is paying the bill, we have to find a way to change it!
Zhang Yu didn't say anything, but left the decision-making power to XCMG.
XCMG went through a series of battles between gains and losses in his heart.
Staring at Zhang Yu's double eyelids with a sincere face.
"Zhang Yu, can you give me an accurate answer and tell me if you can make the Type 63 pass?"
Zhang Yu nodded firmly.
"There is no problem. I am here to solve the problem. If the problem cannot be solved, I don't have the nerve to come here with you."
After receiving Zhang Yu's affirmative answer, XCMG announced the suspension of production.
"Stop production. All finished products that are out of tolerance will be scrapped. Molds that do not meet the quality requirements will also be stopped. Production will be restarted according to the requirements of the drawings. The materials must be strictly in accordance with the requirements, and no substitute materials are allowed."
Although workers still have complaints, they can only listen when leaders make decisions.
Next, Zhang Yu will start adjusting the stamping grinding tools.
Military products must be exactly the same. Even if they are slightly different, it is disrespectful to the soldiers.
After three consecutive days of adjustments, Zhang Yu finally finished adjusting the machines in the factory.
Zhang Yu tried to forge a Type 63 by himself, and measured it carefully with a caliper to make sure that every part was qualified. Only then did Zhang Yu breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yu called Xiao Liu forward.
"Xiao Liu, from now on, the first inspection of each batch of production must be carried out in strict accordance with the requirements. During the production process, random inspections must also be carried out. When the goods are finally shipped out of the factory, all must be inspected by the inspector and signed before they can enter subsequent positions.
Follow-up inspections will also be carried out. If there is any deviation, we will contact you and the bonus will be deducted from the previous process!"
Xiao Liu is currently taking over the position of workshop director. If this correction is completed, XCMG plans to rehabilitate Xiao Liu.
Xiao Liu took a pen and notebook and carefully wrote down everything Zhang Yu said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will keep an eye on every process."
After getting to know each other over the past few days, Zhang Yu knew that Xiao Liu and Luo Yu were the same type of people. They would try their best to complete whatever they were told.
Only then did Zhang Yu feel relieved to let the workers resume production. Zhang Yu paid close attention to every process.
It's just that all the workers seem to be used to crowbars and hammers.
Especially when trying to install the magazine, I always want to raise my hand to touch the crowbar.
Zhang Yu couldn't bear it anymore and held a small meeting to severely criticize this bad habit.
With Zhang Yu's reprimand, the workers resisted the habit of touching the crowbar.
In order to convince the workers, Zhang Yu directly took a caliper to measure the newly produced magazine.
In the face of real data, workers gradually gave up a series of auxiliary tools such as crowbars.
After confirming that all the parts were correct, Zhang Yu began to assemble the gun.
There were only twenty guns in the first batch of trial installations, which was what Zhang Yu requested.
In this way, any problems that arise during the process can be rectified in time to save wastage of materials.
After all, the materials produced in the machinery factory are not brought by strong winds.
With the twenty guns assembled, the next step was to test the guns.
Firearms have their own subordinate factories and naturally have their own shooting ranges.
Zhang Yu called XCMG, and all the senior officials of the firearms institute came to the shooting range.
Zhang Yu led people to take twenty guns to the shooting range.
Xiao Liu was rushing to test the gun. After all, apart from the workers, he was the one with the lowest status.
Xiao Liu was afraid that there would be something wrong with these guns, so he would hold back on his leadership.
Zhang Yu waved his hand and refused.
He has the confidence to modify the guns.
Xiao Liu really didn't dare to let Zhang Yu try the gun.
"Gong Zhang, Gong Zhang, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst!"
"If something happens to you, I can't bear the responsibility."
XCMG also helped.
"Yes, Zhang Yu, just let someone else do the gun test."
"Besides, our gun testers here are experienced and can avoid problems as soon as possible."
"That's not what Xugong said."
"Do you not trust me, or do you think the safety of the test gunners doesn't matter?"
Xugong was stupefied by Zhang Yu's words.
"Hey, okay, okay, it's up to you."
"When you put on the protective gear for Mr. Zhang, it must fit perfectly. If something goes wrong, don't blame me for blaming you."
This time Zhang Yu did not refuse, put on protective gear, and picked up the prepared 63 postures.
He quickly loaded the magazine and put the butt of the gun against his shoulder.
Use your finger to open the safety, pull the bolt, aim at the target and pull the trigger decisively.
After a few seconds of gunfire, the twenty rounds of ammunition in the magazine were emptied.
Zhang Yu continued to pick up the next one and continued testing.
After testing ten tests in a row, Zhang Yu felt discomfort in his shoulders, but he could still accept it.
Zhang Yu has been training every day for more than ten years, and his body has already reached its physical peak.
Not much worse than those military region soldier kings, the biggest difference is in experience.
Zhang Yu test-fired five more guns and handed the remaining guns to Lao Guan, the person in charge of the shooting range.
After Lao Guan tried it twice, he was hit by the strong recoil, which made his shoulders sore.
Xugong and Lao Liu took over the remaining three.
Until the last shot was fired, there was no jamming, the receiver cover was blown off, or fire was sprayed backwards.
Xugong rubbed his shoulders happily and shouted.
"Hahaha, it's solved, it's finally solved."
"It's not working yet. We have to complete the second batch of 100 tests before we can draw a conclusion."
Zhang Yu shook his head and said disappointedly.
Xugong waved his hands indifferently, as long as Zhang Yu was responsible, he would be 100% assured.