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Chapter 90 Send it over

"Old Zhao, you are clearly poaching me." The next day, in the R&D room, Song Weize was happily waiting for Qin Zhenhua to report. As a result, what he waited for was a notice from Zhao Guodong.

"Old Song, please don't complain. Now, don't you know what Qin Zhenhua is thinking?" Zhao Guodong said: "His thoughts are not on your project at all. They are all on investigating the last time.

During the accident, if you think about it, could he be allowed to browse the information at will in the factory? And Qin Zhenhua had that temper, so it was possible that he would leave the factory directly if he got angry. At that time, eight horses

I can’t even pull it back.”

It was rare for Zhao Guodong to speak like this. Now, after hearing Zhao Guodong's analysis, Song Weize agreed. Yes, that boy has such a bad temper. If you want him to come to work in the R&D room obediently, you have to agree.

But it was really hard for the factory to agree to his request.

"Now, after repeated ideological work on my part, he decided to copy the hydraulic torque converter for us. You know, this is the most difficult one, right? Let him use CNC technology to process it. That is not the most suitable

"Yes?" Zhao Guodong said: "I have helped you to this extent. If you don't agree, just pretend I didn't say anything and go find Qin Zhenhua yourself."

Song Weize walked back and forth several times, finished smoking a cigarette, threw the cigarette butt hard to the ground, and stepped on it: "Okay, let's do it this way. No matter where you are, you are doing work.

In short, this project is entrusted to him, and he cannot hold us back."

"Of course, Lao Zhang, take the machine tool away." Zhao Guodong shouted.

Zhang Xiangyang drove over with a heavy-duty forklift a long time ago. The CNC machine tool stayed in the R&D room for less than a day before it was forklifted back.

Watching Zhao Guodong leave, Song Weize had an ugly expression on his face. At this moment, Du Youwen came over and said, "Well, it's better to leave. It's not okay for people like that to come to our R&D room. They are so superior..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Weize got angry: "Du Youwen, you idiot, if it weren't for you, would Qin Zhenhua be here? What is the question you asked? Can you do it yourself? Those of you who asked the question are all idiots.

It’s really embarrassing. This skills competition has scared all the masters behind so that no one dares to participate, so what’s the point? Besides, didn’t you hear what the factory director said? You will also have to take the exam in the future!”

Song Weize was furious. This was the first time in the R&D room that Song Weize was so angry. Du Youwen's face was even redder, but he disagreed in his heart. Huh, Qin Zhenhua, I don't believe how capable you are. You can do this thing by yourself.

If you want to imitate it, stop dreaming!

"Whatever you are looking at, come to work for me and disassemble the entire transmission system!" Song Weize shouted: "Send the hydraulic torque converter to the maintenance workshop. Du Youwen, just go over and tell Qin Zhenhua.

Sorry."

"What, why?" Du Youwen immediately resisted: "What did I do wrong?"

What did you do wrong? Song Weize's face turned frighteningly dark: "Do you want to ask Director Niu what you did wrong? Don't you have a good relationship with Director Niu?"

Du Youwen immediately shuddered. This time, Song Weize was really angry. Song Weize couldn't deny Du Youwen's suggestion to Song Weize. Then, he happened to meet Niu Shilong on the road, and ended up having a small fight with the director of the cattle factory.

Report.

This kind of over-level report is of course taboo. Song Weize must be in the mood to drive him away. Besides, his performance in the competition yesterday, even if Song Weize drives him away, he can't explain it.

What comes.

"Okay, why don't I go?" Du Youwen agreed enthusiastically.

When it comes to this transmission system, foreigners have really done it well. The entire power cabin is a basic unit. It only takes half an hour to dismantle it and repair it under field conditions. This can naturally provide more convenient and efficient support to the troops.

Looking at China, even a small problem cannot be repaired without professional tools.

Lift out the power cabin unit and disassemble the transmission. The hydraulic torque converter is probably a disc the size of a pot lid, but it is a bit thick. Overall, it looks like a disc mine.

It happens to be an integral part. After being disassembled, it does not affect the front and rear. Such a big thing requires a trolley. Du Youwen pushed the torque converter with the trolley and walked along the internal road of the factory for half an hour. Finally,

Went to the door of the maintenance workshop.

It is of course impossible to apologize. Du Youwen is from the R&D room. What about Qin Zhenhua? He is just an apprentice worker in the maintenance workshop. So what if he comes first in the competition? He still cannot enter the R&D room. Director Niu is in charge of personnel.

How could he get in!

However, as soon as I pushed the trolley to the door, I saw a man lying on the tank at the door, holding a foxtail grass in his mouth, and lazily basking in the sun.

Of course, it wasn't exactly basking in the sun. He was holding a book with both hands in the sky. The sunlight was a bit dazzling and he couldn't see clearly what the title of the book was. However, this look was definitely an act.

"Xiao Du, have you sent it here?" Qin Zhenhua said with a smile: "Lao Song specifically asked you to send it here, didn't he tell you anything else?"

Seeing Qin Zhenhua's look, Du Youwen felt angry. Did you call him Xiao Du? Also, Old Song, are you and Director Song very close?

"Bang." Du Youwen raised the handle of the trolley and tipped the torque converter down. Then, he turned his body and pulled the trolley backwards to leave.

"Wait!" Qin Zhenhua shouted: "Wait!"

"What do you want? Let me apologize to you, no way." Du Youwen pretended to be a grandson to Song Weize, and it is absolutely impossible to come here and be angry with Qin Zhenhua.

"No, it's not enough for you to just send this device over. Is there hydraulic oil in it?" Qin Zhenhua said, "You have to make another trip and bring it over to me."

What? Du Youwen felt furious. There were not many means of transportation in the factory. As a technician, I personally pushed the trolley and walked half the factory to deliver it to you. You want me to make another trip?

"Why?" Du Youwen no longer acted dumb: "If you want it, you can get it yourself, I don't care."

"Okay, then I'll make a call and ask Lao Song." Qin Zhenhua said, jumped off the tank, and walked towards the workshop office.

"Okay, why don't you just make another trip and I'll get it for you." Du Youwen actually compromised.


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