The level of a bulldozer can be seen by a layman at a glance without being judged by the drivers and masters.
Take the clearing table as an example. When you push through it this time, it will be smooth and smooth, or it will be undulating, or it will get deeper and deeper, or it will become shallower and shallower.
This reflects the driver's technical level.
Yu Qingyang requires that drivers with good skills should be able to flexibly control the depth of the front shovel when driving a bulldozer. No matter how the terrain changes, the shovel will be smooth.
If the technique is poor, there will either appear to be bumps, or the surface cleaning is not clean and the surface needs to be cleaned a second time, or a large amount of soil will be pushed away by shoveling deeply.
The first batch of five veterans went up to work for half an hour. Hu Zhibin took the initiative to stop and replaced them with five more people.
After working for a while, Hu Zhibin said to Yu Qingyang: "Manager Yu, there are only ten of them who drive bulldozers full-time. The remaining ten of us, although we can also drive, are not professional after all, and our level is not as good as them!"
"Um!"
Yu Qingyang nodded, smiled and asked the bulldozer master from Jinmen: "Masters, what do you think of their level? Can you comment?"
“Manager Yu, you are too polite! I don’t dare to comment!
I just said something casually, and don’t blame Manager Yu for anything I said is wrong!" One of the oldest ones said.
"Master Cao, just say it!" Yu Qingyang said with a smile.
"The level of these ten colleagues just now is all good. Even in our Jinmen Water Conservancy Machinery Company, they are at the upper-middle level! They are fully qualified to be bulldozer drivers!" Master Cao was not polite at all, although he affirmed their level.
, but it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
To say that their level is in the middle or upper reaches means that they are not as good as a few of them.
When Manager Huang introduced them just now, he said that they were the best bulldozer drivers in Tianjin Water Resources Corporation.
Hu Zhibin was very unconvinced and opened his mouth to refute. Yu Qingyang waved his hand to signal him not to worry.
Then he smiled and said to Master Cao: "Master Cao, see if you can show your hands and let them see what it means that there are mountains outside the mountains and there are people outside the people!"
"Okay, since we're here, let's go forward and sign with each other!" Master Cao was not polite and agreed readily.
Yu Qingyang signaled to Hu Zhibin, who quickly stepped forward to stop the bulldozer and replaced Master Cao with five others.
A connoisseur will know if it is there as soon as he reaches out his hand.
These five driver masters from Tianjin are much better than Liu Chuan and others technically.
Whether it is the proficiency or fluency of driving, or the smoothness after clearing the watch, Liu Chuan and the other ten people cannot match it.
In fact, this is normal. How old are Liu Chuan and the others, and how long have they been in the military? How long have they been driving bulldozers?
How can you compare with these masters who have been professionally driving bulldozers for more than 20 years?
Yu Qingyang was wondering whether he should let these masters stay for a while and teach Liu Chuan and others their experience.
Just as he was thinking, a voice interrupted his thinking, "Brother Yu, why did you do this?"
"Brother Lu is here? Why do you, the village chief, have time to come over and watch the fun?" Yu Qingyang smiled and greeted Village Chief Lu.
Within centimeters of the trial run just now, the lake area was already crowded with people watching the fun.
He was just watching the excitement, and no one came forward to stop the work, so Yu Qingyang didn't pay attention.
"Brother Yu, can we discuss this? Leave some of these crops for us! They will be harvested soon. If you just push them, it will be all over!" Village Chief Lu is also a commoner. Seeing the corns as tall as a person being pushed down, he said
My heart ached.
If someone else had pushed the crops today, the villagers would have stepped forward to stop him, but where was Yu Qingyang standing?
Yu Qingyang's reputation in Lujia Village was so great that three people from his village were sent to prison by Yu Qingyang.
A few days ago, I pointed at the village chief and scolded the township cadres, but the response from the village and township officials was to coerce and induce them to sign the contract.
This made Yu Qingyang's prestige even greater, so Yu Qingyang came clean and bulldozed the crop fields. Although everyone was distressed, no one dared to step forward to stop the work. They just arranged for people to go back to the village chief.
Village Chief Lu arrived and talked to Yu Qingyang, and other villagers couldn't help but lean forward, wanting to hear how they negotiated.
Fifteen security guards, including Zhen Long, were also watching the excitement and consciously moved forward to protect Yu Qingyang in the middle.
"Brother Lu, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but you also know that our current construction schedule is very tight!
If you want it for ten days and a half, I will grit my teeth and wait no longer!
However, even though I don’t understand agriculture, I also know that corn will not be harvested until the end of September, and I really can’t afford to wait for one and a half months!” Yu Qingyang said in embarrassment.
"No, you don't have to wait that long! Brother Yu, you just need to give us twenty days!" Village Chief Lu said loudly and hastily.
"Twenty days?"
"Yes! Just twenty days will do!" Village Chief Lu was afraid that Yu Qingyang wouldn't believe it, so he quickly ran to the cornfield nearby and broke off a piece of corn.
"Look at Brother Yu, these corns have begun to fill and will be ready for cooking in a week!
The corn here is a little earlier than other places, and it can usually be harvested at the end of August or early September!
Brother Yu, please raise your hand and show mercy and grant us twenty days!
The common people are counting on these harvests, and they are about to be harvested now! It would be a pity to push them down!" Village Chief Lu begged.
Although Village Chief Lu is a bit greedy for money and alcohol, after all, he is also a farmer and a village chief with some conscience.
Seeing the crops that were about to mature being pushed down, he was worried from the bottom of his heart and felt really sad.
"Okay! Lao Hu, let the bulldozer stop first!" Yu Qingyang ordered Hu Zhibin.
"I'm sorry, Brother Yu! I don't understand agriculture, I thought it would take forty or fifty days to harvest!" Yu Qingyang was a little embarrassed and apologized to Village Chief Lu.
Someone can harvest several thousand kilograms of corn from one acre of land. Is that something you can compensate for with only 100 yuan?
If there are still one or two months before the harvest, then it will be postponed.
Now everyone has said that it only takes about twenty days to harvest. If Yu Qingyang rejects it again, his own conscience will not be able to bear it.
"Thank you, Brother Yu! Thank you, Brother Yu!" Seeing Yu Qingyang's face-saving promise to wait for twenty days, Village Chief Lu thanked him profusely.
"Thank you, Boss Yu!"
“Boss Yu is such a good person!”
"Boss Yu, I will send you some fresh corn later, you can try it!"
When the people around him heard that Yu Qingyang agreed to wait for twenty days, they all expressed their thanks.
The simple thanks from the common people made Yu Qingyang blush a little.
These people may have shortcomings of one kind or another, but in the final analysis they are still kind people.
"Brother Lu, I didn't know the situation just now, so I knocked down about two or three acres of land, causing you to suffer losses!
Look at whose family it belongs to, I'll pay for it!" Mr. Yu Qingyang became more talkative.
"Haha...ha! No, no! The ones you recommended belong to my family! No need to pay for it, just treat me to a drink later!" Although Village Chief Lu felt distressed, he still declined with a smile.
"How can this be done? Drinking is drinking, and you still have to pay for it!" Yu Qingyang insisted.
"Brother Yu, you really don't need it. Can you help us hurry up and see when the compensation will arrive?
The children will start school soon, and they are all waiting for the money!"