When Polu stood in front of the spindle-shaped flow chart that occupied the entire wall, and recalled this period of time, the fragments in his memory were too broken to be connected.
As the manufacturing list continued to lengthen, the fragmented information completely decomposed his scene memory - especially these scenes all happened in almost the same place. So sometimes as he talked, he felt that some of them had happened before.
Even more than once.
In the end, his memory turned into fragments that seemed to pass by in a flash, and he was most profound only when comparing the flow charts in the conference room.
Because this time is a rare pure time in his day.
Sometimes little Eileen would help him check it, and sometimes other people would ponder on the flow chart together, and even have disputes.
But most of the time, he was the one holding the thick receipts and pasting them one by one on the project flow chart that occupied the entire wall. At first, there were only a few, but as time went by, the process became spindle-shaped.
The picture gradually moves from .asxs. towards the end point, slowly advancing forward in a form visible to the naked eye.
During this period, I inevitably went back and tore off a certain slip, and posted it again two days later. Sometimes I would add a few more in the blank space. Finally, all the receipts were posted here, except for the last few—
—Receipt of successful trial operation.
Different from the last blast furnace, the people involved in the production this time are no strangers to blast furnaces, and most of them have participated in the construction of the previous blast furnace.
After some consideration, except for a few core components, not only most of the production was handed over to the workers on Ta Island, but also a large number of energy-concentrating panels, and even the inlays that made him die last time.
The control panel in the furnace no longer requires his own hands.
A precision production team composed of young apprentices led by Caroline took over the work. After such a long period of practice in making energy-concentrating panels, he assigned them more complex and precise control panel production tasks, and the yield rate has been
More than 60%.
Although I heard that only Alfonso among the apprentices could do it, Candice and Caroline did the rest themselves, and the yield rate was still a bit low, but I was able to let it go.
"Okay, Alfonso, I can actually complete the control board. This thing is not difficult. However, if there is no dual-line engraving at the same time, the time required to focus on the production will more than double, and the success rate will be reduced. Single-line
You can do it all, it seems quite worth it... to cultivate it!"
It doesn’t matter if you practice more, since the materials can still be recycled anyway, so all the finished products should be tested before installation.
“After working on this project with these people for so long, I finally don’t have to do everything myself.”
This made Polu feel a kind of old mother's comfort.
These people have a clear division of labor. Smith makes the parts that need to be processed, Goola makes the castings, and Case is responsible for putting them together to form various supporting machines. But they have been bored not far behind Polu, and now they have an independent
A factory building serves as the precision production team of the studio, and it packages all the etching and inlay work of the array.
Alfonso is one of them.
Although his job does not require him to go out much, but after coming to Hongshan, having enough food and constantly carrying steel plates has gradually made his body stronger. During the long-term production of energy-concentrating panels, he was making
When he was able to master the board, he had become quite proficient and made almost no mistakes. Thanks to his efforts, his yield rate has been the first in the production team for a long time.
As the strongest member of the production team, he usually performs with ease, stability and speed when performing ordinary work.
However, the recent period has been very difficult for him.
Every day, Caroline would come to the studio with a thick stack of production orders and distribute them to everyone. Every time she passed by him, she didn't stop.
Because he accepted a special mission!
When he first received the task list from Caroline and the accompanying instructions for the proportional wooden board, Alfonso just took a look at the complex magic patterns nested on the wooden board and felt panicked. He quickly stopped and pushed the little boy.
Caroline was about to leave with the cart.
"Team leader, wait a minute, is this the wrong message?"
Caroline stopped the trolley, turned around and took the task list handed over by Alfonso, then looked at the wooden model on his workbench, and told him in a positive tone: "That's right, this is it.
For you."
"It's over!"
Alfonso screamed in his heart:
"How can I complete such a difficult thing?"
He had no choice but to stop Caroline who was about to leave again: "But, this... this is so complicated, isn't it? I'm not sure it can be completed."
Caroline patted his shoulder: "Come on! You have the highest yield rate. If I don't give this order to you, who can I give it to? Don't worry, you can try more. You have enough time for this order, and it's almost necessary
Delivery is not required until the final stage. In short, I will leave this to you, and I will not add any work orders to you until it is completed."
Caroline waved her hand and pushed the trolley to the next workbench, leaving Alfonso still standing in front of his workbench in a daze: "Even so, this is too difficult..."
The level of complexity and sophistication is even higher. This is still the first contact, and you even need to complete it by yourself from start to finish.
Although the energy-gathering plate is a bit boring, the span seems a bit too big?
He muttered in his mind:
"The young manager looks about the same age as us. How did he finish so many model engravings so smoothly and accurately?"
However, since he can't shirk it, Alfonso doesn't intend to give up - just work hard and worry about it if he fails the test!
However, when he really started to read the pictures, he still felt his scalp numb. The large number of concentric skeleton lines used to control hovering were completely challenging his limits!
After all, it is still a little complicated for Alfonso, who is not yet able to engrave two lines at the same time.
Just give it a try. Alfonso calmed down and started his first attempt.
When he raised his head again, he was the only one left in the studio.
He was stunned for a moment, then took another look at the experimental piece in front of him, which clearly showed insufficient line joints and concentricity, and sighed: "Sure enough, it still failed! It cannot be used as soon as the baseline is carved, what should I do with this thing?
"
The studio lights stayed on until late at night.
Early the next morning, Alfonso came to the studio carrying a bag. As soon as he entered the door, he met Trica - because the detection ring had not been rebuilt and the production task was so urgent, Trica temporarily returned to the studio.
Come help make it.
"Alfonso, what do you have?"
"bread."
Alfonso, who suffered continuous failures, was thinking about how to improve and gave a very concise answer.
"Why did you bring bread to the studio? Even if you go to the cafeteria to eat bread, there is hot soup there."
"I probably won't go there soon, I don't have time. The task at hand is too difficult."
He glanced at the wooden board on the workbench that made him feel dizzy.
Trika followed his gaze and looked over, a little surprised:
"Can you make a magic circle of this level?"
"If it can be made, should I bring the bread to the studio?"
Alfonso lifted the bag of bread in his hand and sighed.
"What I have today is a refrigeration ring. I already think it is very complicated. What is your task?"
"Control panel inside the furnace."
By this time, everyone had arrived at the studio one after another and started working for the day, and Trika also returned to her workbench.
Alfonso, who was immersed in the challenge, didn't even notice that it was time to eat. It wasn't until he failed the challenge and raised his head again that he realized that his stomach was already growling with hunger.
He walked towards the far end of his workbench where the bread bag was placed, and was surprised to find a jar next to the bread bag. He touched the jar and found it was still warm. When he opened the lid, he found that it contained
It's soup.
"Who is it?"
He thought for a moment and looked at Trika not far away.
Trika seemed to feel his gaze, raised her head and smiled, tapped the jar in his hand, made a drinking gesture, signaling him to drink it quickly, then lowered her head and started her work.
Alfonso carried the bread bag and hot soup, and walked towards the special food table with his head lowered as if to hide something.
"Failed again!"
Alfonso cursed hard in his heart - venting emotions in the studio is strictly prohibited and may cause production failure. He leaned back on his seat and realized that his neck and shoulders were almost stiff.
He was unable to move, and the severe soreness and swelling temporarily made his mind go blank.
He stood up insistently, wanting to move around, but found that the studio was empty again.
"Isn't it midnight again?"
He smiled bitterly, twisted his neck, stood up and was about to walk out. However, he found that he had already eaten bread at noon, and the deflated bag became bulging again. He walked over and touched the bag that appeared again.
jar.
Warm.
A wave of heat suddenly rushed into his heart.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly. He quickly ate the bread, drank the hot soup, put on his coat, and walked out into the cold night.
In this way, he would still bring his own bread every day, but every day he would miss the time to eat because he was too immersed in it. As if a tacit understanding was formed, the warm soup can would appear next to the bread bag as promised every day.
Days like this have continued until this moment.
"I succeeded! Hahaha!"
Alfonso jumped up with joy and waved his fist vigorously in the air.
At this moment, he completely forgot about the studio system!
"It's done? That's okay! Wait, be restrained, be restrained! Don't forget the system!"
Caroline also smiled when she heard the sound, and ran over from her workbench. At this time, the little guys around couldn't hold back, and with a bang, they all gathered in front of Alfonso's workbench.
"It's okay, don't talk!"
Caroline glanced around, then looked at the control panel placed on the workbench:
"Well, that's good. It doesn't look like there's any big problem at first glance."
After saying that, she took a few steps and lay almost all over the steel plate, inspecting every detail carefully and even touching the smoothness of the grooves with her hands.
Alfonso, who didn't expect to receive the examination so soon, was so nervous that he almost couldn't breathe.
He was very afraid of hearing something like:
"Wait, here, but."
Such vocabulary.
At this time, Caroline, who was supporting herself on her elbows, turned around and clicked on a particularly complicated junction.
"Wait, here!"
Two fatal phrases appeared in succession, Alfonso almost suffocated, and a look of disappointment had already climbed onto his face.
"There is a small problem and it is not perfect, but the whole board is embedded with copper wires and it should be able to run. Not bad, there is progress!"
The turning point came so suddenly, he couldn't believe his ears.