Scholars in the courtyard

"Chief, this is the production workshop of liquid oxygen."

Yang Xiaotao led Mr. Zhang and Mr. Huang to the liquid oxygen production workshop and pointed at the workers who were still busy not far away.

Before Yang Xiaotao could step forward to introduce him, Mr. Zhang had already walked a few steps quickly, and Mr. Huang behind him followed suit, watching carefully.

The two of them didn't speak, but the expressions on their faces showed their inner excitement.

Especially Mr. Zhang, after receiving the news last night, he didn't sleep well all night. When he got up this morning, he washed his face with cold water, then hurried to the No. 1 Machinery Department, called Mr. Huang and others, and was in a hurry. came.

After looking at the air collection device, they walked in the direction of the workshop. Yang Xiaotao and others quickly followed.

After a while, Mr. Zhang ran to the air compressor room and looked at the work inside through the glass.

"Director Tian, ​​come and take a look."

Mr. Zhang rubbed his eyes and waved to Tian Haipeng behind him.

At this moment, Tian Haipeng is still immersed in his own world. Along the way, from the initial disbelief to the current shock, looking at the roaring machine, he can't believe it but he has to believe it.

Looking at the young man who separated a few days ago, Yang Xiaotao.

I couldn't help but feel admiration in my heart.

In Jinling, he had been with Yang Xiaotao the whole time, so he knew that Yang Xiaotao didn't get much help there. Even in the end, he felt that Yang Xiaotao had given up, so he went to visit Jinling City.

If there is any help from the fertilizer factory, it can only be help in terms of technology, allowing Yang Xiaotao to know what to use and how to lay it out.

As for the air compressor, except for maintenance, Yang Xiaotao has never been used to it.

But that's it, this guy actually did it.

Really, I can’t help but admire you.

Hearing Mr. Zhang's voice, Director Tian immediately came over and looked at the machine inside through the glass.

"Director Tian, ​​take a look."

As Mr. Zhang said, Director Tian understood what Mr. Zhang meant.

It's nothing more than confirming whether this machine is the same as Jinling's.

It's just that in Director Tian's eyes, the machine in front of him is simpler and much larger. If there is anything the same, it can only be that the overall look is similar, but if there is any difference, it is different just by looking at it. .

"Chief, I think this compressor is different from the one in Jinling."

Director Tian said, but Mr. Huang beside him laughed, "Xiao Tao, come here and talk."

At this moment, Huang Lao was in a very comfortable mood.

He didn't expect that the people who were originally studying converters were just hunting rabbits in the grass, and one shot at the right angle actually solved the problem that the three machine departments were helpless to deal with.

This unintentional success further demonstrates the capabilities of their first machine department.

When talking to Yang Xiaotao, he became even more intimate unconsciously.

In my heart, I was extremely grateful for Lao Xia's decision to keep this kid even after breaking his heart.

Without this guy, the First Machinery Department would still be the same.

With this kid, the First Machinery Department will have the demeanor of the "old one".

Looking past Yang Xiaotao, he blinked at Lao Xia again. The two of them looked at each other, feeling happy in their hearts.

In future meetings, everyone will have to look at him.

Otherwise, what about the iron casing, engine, and liquid oxygen materials, haha.

It's just that Huang Lao didn't see that the two people behind Lao Xia were grimacing, looking like they had been deceived into innocence.

As Yang Xiaotao came closer, Mr. Zhang looked at him.

It wasn't the first time he'd seen him, but last time he was more focused on things in books, and this time, he finally got to see this kid's mechanical abilities.

"Chief."

Yang Xiaotao approached and Mr. Zhang nodded.

Then Mr. Huang told Yang Xiaotao what Director Tian just said, "How about it, please explain."

Yang Xiaotao nodded first, then smiled at Director Tian, ​​"Director Tian is right, this air compressor is indeed different from the one in Jinling."

Director Tian nodded, and Yang Xiaotao did not refute him, which made him more fond of him.

"Director Yang, although this machine is different from the one in Jinling, I can still see some shadows. It should be somewhat similar."

Director Tian said, and Yang Xiaotao nodded again, "Yes, anyway, the Jinling one can be regarded as a template, and it can still serve as a reference for the overall design direction."

The people around him nodded, and then Yang Xiaotao continued to introduce, "After learning the principle of the air compressor, the required modules, and the layout, I only needed to follow this idea and start designing based on the connections and functions between the modules."

"I think some of these parts are completely unnecessary. For example, there was originally an iron shell on top, but the biggest function of this thing is probably to cover it to prevent dust from entering."

Director Tian listened and explained to Mr. Zhang, "The compressors in Jinling are covered with iron shells. They are only removed for maintenance."

Mr. Zhang nodded after hearing this. Looking at the compressor with a clear structural layout inside, a thought flashed through his mind.

Does it really prevent dust?

Mr. Zhang didn't think any more and continued to listen to Yang Xiaotao's explanation, "Ours is different. Not only is it half the size of Jinling's, but the advantage is that it can compress more air at one time, increasing output and improving efficiency."

"In addition, this compressor is completely produced by us."

Having said this, Yang Xiaotao smiled at everyone, "Even if it's broken, it can still be repaired."

"If it can't be repaired, the machine shop can make a new one in one day and just replace it."

Hahaha

Mr. Xia, who followed, laughed, and Yang Youning, Liu Huaimin and others around him also laughed.

Mr. Huang touched his chin and said, "Comrade Xiao Yang, what you said is very arrogant."

Hahaha

Zhang Lao also laughed after hearing this.

At this time, he no longer thinks about Jinling. According to Yang Xiaotao, one can be built in one day. With this ability, it is only a matter of time to build many.

With this, are you still worried about not having enough liquid oxygen?

At this moment, Mr. Zhang felt completely relieved, and even his face became much better.

"Come on, having said that, take me to see what you guys have done."

Mr. Zhang said boldly, Mr. Huang knew his temper very well, and as soon as he heard this, he knew that the old squad leader looked away.

"Chief, it's right in front."

Yang Xiaotao once again led everyone towards the condensation tower.

Many people looked at the somewhat crude workshop along the way, but when they learned about the things produced in the workshop, they did not dare to underestimate it.

When everyone arrived, a new tank of liquid oxygen was filled and was being carefully carried by workers to the trolley.

Seeing a group of leaders approaching, the two workers quickly stopped what they were doing and looked nervous.

Yang Xiaotao came to the front and nodded to the two of them, "Chief, this is just born."

Several people looked around the liquid oxygen storage tank for a while. Mr. Zhang looked at one of the workers. This man was wearing thick clothes, anti-freeze gloves on his hands, and goggles on his head. At this time, Mr. Zhang looked at him. He felt a little uncomfortable.

"Comrade, don't be nervous."

Mr. Zhang laughed, then pointed to the jar in front of him and asked, "How long did you use this jar?"

The man glanced at Yang Xiaotao nervously, as if asking for permission.

"When the chief asks questions, just tell the truth."

"okay."

"Well, I don't know the specific time, but we will start the machine as soon as we come. This is the first can."

Mr. Zhang looked at the time, and then Mr. Huang beside him explained, "According to the time and the warm-up time of the machine, it is estimated that it will be one barrel per hour."

He looked at Yang Xiaotao, who nodded, "The normal speed is one barrel per hour, but the compressor can increase the power and the time will be shortened."

"No, one barrel per hour is enough. Is this five hundred liters?"

Mr. Zhang said happily and looked at the liquid oxygen storage tank again.

"Yes, it's five hundred liters."

The worker said proudly, "This is specially made by our steel factory. It also has wheels for easy movement. It is much easier than those two hundred liters."

Mr. Zhang listened and kept thinking in his mind.

Five hundred liters an hour, excluding breaks, even if you work eight hours a day, it is at least four thousand liters.

Calculating it is about four tons, which is more than enough to complete the task of thirty tons in one week.

Thinking of Jinling, I was so angry that I gave the stern order.

But in fact, he knew in his heart that Jinling couldn't do it at all.

Being able to complete even half of it is considered a huge improvement.

But here, it can actually be accomplished.

"good!"

Mr. Zhang nodded, then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "What's the quality?"

"Chief, look here."

Yang Xiaotao took Mr. Zhang aside. At this time, Mr. Huang and others were also looking around the condensation tower. Someone wanted to reach out and touch it, but they were quickly stopped.

"You can see what's going on inside here."

Yang Xiaotao pointed to the specially reserved observation hole and asked someone to turn on the flashlight. A light blue line could be seen through the glass.

Mr. Zhang stepped forward and looked at it carefully for a while before stepping aside. Director Tian also stepped forward to look at it, and then nodded repeatedly.

"This color, yes, this is the color."

After hearing this, people around also went over to take a look.

At this time, Mr. Zhang walked up to Yang Xiaotao, stretched out his hand, and shook it with Yang Xiaotao.

Mr. Zhang didn't say anything, he just held his hand and held it hard.

At this moment, everyone could see that the two chiefs were very concerned about the liquid oxygen matter.

After Yang Youning explained, the two people following Xia and Sun immediately widened their eyes and saw each other's joy.

While the people around him were not paying attention, he quickly ran two steps and came to Mr. Xia.

"Lao Xia. You must keep your word."

Xia Laoyi shook his head, "When will I stop talking?"

"That's it, this machine made of liquid oxygen is for both of us. You can't lie to others."

"Huh? Have you two figured it out?"

"Nonsense, such a good thing will have many uses in the future, don't be a fool."

Mr. Sun smiled, finally taking advantage this time.

Mr. Xia frowned, feeling like he was at a loss.

"Comrades."

At this moment, Mr. Zhang's slightly joyful voice came from the front, attracting everyone's attention.

"Just before coming here."

"You may not know that because of the liquid oxygen incident, I have been unable to eat or sleep for several days."

Mr. Zhang sighed, and everyone could see the old man's fatigue.

"Why? Because we need this liquid oxygen for national construction. We need this and that. People who use it are in a hurry, and we are in an even greater need to produce it."

"But we only have a small amount of production, and demand exceeds supply."

"What should we do? What should we do if it delays the construction and development of the country?"

When Mr. Zhang said this, his expression suddenly became excited and his voice was high-pitched.

"Comrade Yang Xiaotao, what do you think we should do?"

Turning to look at Yang Xiaotao, at this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Xiaotao.

"Chief, comrades, if you have anything to say, just one word: do it."

"We revolutionary workers just don't admit defeat and are not afraid of difficulties. We just do it."

Yang Xiaotao waved his arms, and his sonorous voice contained no flowery rhetoric, but it made the workers around him full of energy.

Workers just work.

"Yes, just do it!"

“We workers have the power!”

"We workers have power, hey, we workers have power"

In an instant, the entire workshop seemed to be on fire, and singing burst out from everyone's throat.

At this moment, when Mr. Zhang, Mr. Huang and others heard this generous voice, they were also infected and raised their arms unconsciously.