Scholars in the courtyard

Qin Huairu packed up and left the warehouse. She looked back at Yi Zhonghai. She still knew how to avoid this old guy, but she didn't know that she had no way of giving birth to a child.

It is sheer delusion for Yi Zhonghai to get his wish.

However, the current situation at home requires his help.

For now, just bear with it.

After finishing her appearance, she let the wind blow away the blush on her face and walked towards the courtyard.

She has received assurance from Yi Zhonghai that the interests of both parties will continue.

There was also an uproar in the courtyard.

A pressure cooker once again became the source of noise in the courtyard.

The workers who came back from the steel rolling mill talked about interesting things in the workshop and argued from time to time. They all said that the work in their workshop was fast and well done.

Of course, workers with welfare benefits like Workshop 11 and Workshop 3 just laughed on the sidelines and watched people shouting, adding fuel to the fire from time to time, making the debate more intense.

Under the big locust tree, two small cars were side by side. Little Dragon Boat Festival was bigger than Xiaoyu. At this time, he was reaching out to pull the cloth strip on Xiaoyu's car. Xiaoyu hummed, and the two children actually played together.

When Forgive Me and Liu Yuhua met, it was all funny, and other women in the courtyard also came to join in the fun.

Liu Yuhua looked at Ran Qiuye's belly with envy.

Her family, Zhou Kui, has been working hard these days, but his stomach just doesn't move.

But with Xiao Yu, they were content.

At least better than Xu Damao in the backyard.

A group of people were talking and laughing. On the other side, Mrs. Jia Zhang was sitting at the door with little Sophora huaihua. Banggan and Xiaodang were playing in the yard. The other children did not play with him, so they had to look for Xiaodang.

Jia Zhang looked at Ran Qiuye, who laughed from time to time in the crowd, and her triangular eyes wanted to shoot out two knives.

"If you give birth to a loser, your family will die."

"It's best that the little beast dies outside. Hmph!"

While cursing, he looked towards Yi Zhonghai's house.

At Aunt Ma's house, Qin Huairu rushed over after returning and talked about the situation in the workshop.

"Mom, this time I was able to make a pressure cooker, which is a great contribution to the workshop."

"I heard from Mr. Guo that he is sure about this matter. If it succeeds, Mr. Guo will agree to it, and the benefits will be a lot, and even more."

Qin Huairu said happily. She personally confirmed this with Yi Zhonghai in the warehouse.

Since joining the labor camp, Yi Zhonghai's salary has stopped.

If benefits are paid this time and come every month, then their family will also be able to get some benefits.

What's more, her relationship with Yi Zhonghai and how much welfare she brings to Auntie are not hers to decide?

The eldest mother smiled after hearing this. She didn't want to think about anything else now, as long as Yi Zhonghai was well and not hurting his body.

"Huai Ru, you are in the workshop and take care of Lao Yi for me. He is old and his health is not what it used to be!"

"Auntie, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you."

…

In the backyard, Liu Haizhong was drinking wine, and the second aunt beside him did not dare to speak.

"Why not me?"

He muttered in his bangs.

He had nothing to do with the fitter he wanted during the last selection.

But this time, among the people wanted by the public relations department of the workshop organization, there is a blacksmith. As a seventh-level blacksmith, how many of his qualifications and abilities are better than his?

However, director Sun Guo did not mention his name.

Even if he shamelessly came forward to recommend himself, he was rejected by Sun Guo.

Now, he is doing the same work in the workshop as before.

No future.

After a glass of wine, Liu Haizhong looked at the door and window, feeling angry.

The attitude of the workshop director these few times has been very obvious, that is, he looks down upon him.

This was definitely a devastating blow to him.

And his career became confusing amidst this bad news.

…

Next door, Qin Jingru clutched her stomach after Xu Damao left, gritted her teeth and glared with hatred as she looked at the bright red stripes in her pants.

"Why are you still here!"

Ouch...

Lying on the table slumped.

Ever since he lived a city life at Xu Damao's house and wrote letters to people to take back to the village, he never returned to Qinjia Village.

No one in the village was looking for him, as if there was no such person in the village, and he didn't care at all about the lack of labor.

As for the assigned tasks, they naturally fall on the parents, brothers and sisters-in-law at home.

Qin Jingru didn't care about this.

As long as she can live in this city and have a place to stay, and bring some money back home to continue her career, and use that little money to honor her parents, everything else won't matter.

Now, she has collected two yuan of money, which she collected from going to the movies with Xu Damao, and she also saved money from buying things that Xu Damao asked her to buy.

Two yuan is more than what my family earns in half a year.

However, the premise is that she lives here.

Xu Damao kept using the excuse that the labor camp time was not yet up, which was actually a delay.

She also guessed the purpose of the delay. The previous mistress of this house was driven away because she could not have children. If she failed, the consequences would be the same.

After all, Xu Damao has a criminal record.

"How can I get pregnant!"

Qin Jingru was annoyed, her eyes filled with eagerness.

So many women in the courtyard were pregnant, especially Ran Qiuye, who became pregnant one after another, faster than her cousin Qin Huairu.

Is there any secret?

Thinking of this, Qin Jingru stood up, took out a dollar, and wanted to go to the middle courtyard to have a look.

However, as soon as he stepped out of the door, he remembered Xu Damao's stern instructions and resolutely drew a clear line with the Jia family.

Qin Jingru took back her steps again.

You can't offend Xu Damao for this matter.

"My child, when will you come?"

…

In the front yard, Yan Fugui was lying on a chair leisurely.

The situation in the courtyard was calm last month, which made him, Uncle Yan, feel a little relieved.

As long as this state is maintained, the compound will be ranked high in the year-end evaluation conducted by the neighborhood office.

At that time, the benefits distributed by the street office at the end of the year will belong to their family.

"As long as you take good care of the Jia family, everything will be fine in the courtyard!"

Yan Fugui consciously grasped the contradictions in the courtyard and proudly imagined the future.

the next day.

Steel rolling mill, workshop ten.

Guo Dabo didn't sleep well all night. He was walking in the workshop early, thinking about how to get the pressure cooker to his mouth.

Yesterday, people from the chemical plant came and took away the rubber bands. This morning, news came that the chemical plant had started modeling and it would not take long to complete it.

In this way, tomorrow will be another battle between dragons and tigers.

Thinking of those guys, Guo Dapai felt a little heavy.

"director!"

Just as Guo Dapizi was walking aimlessly, a familiar voice came to his ears.

"Master Yi!"

"Director, I don't think we can wait and do nothing."

Yi Zhonghai said calmly.

In fact, in his mind, being able to do this well would help him a lot.

First, building the pressure cooker can prove his strength and let people in the steel rolling mill know that he, Yi Zhonghai, is capable as an eighth-level fitter.

Secondly, if he can bring benefits to the tenth workshop, the workers in the workshop will naturally turn to him, and Guo Dapizi will also rely on him, thus establishing his position in the workshop.

Thirdly, I can also contribute to the country. I don’t expect to be rewarded and praised like Yang Xiaotao. As long as I can wash away the stain, even a little.

It can be said that as long as this pot is taken out, there will be many benefits.

Even if the majority goes to Yang Xiaotao, he will still make a profit.

So, after returning to my residence, I listened to Silly Zhu's complaints and pondered in my mind what to do about this matter.

"Master Yi, what do you think?"

Guo Dabo was worried, but when he heard what Yi Zhonghai said, he immediately became interested.

"Director, after I went back yesterday, I was thinking about it. If we wait until tomorrow to get the rubber band, and we try to make money, there is a high probability that we will not be able to make money in the second workshop."

"After all, they are the fastest. As for the quality, this is the fault. There is not much difference."

Guo Dapi nodded. His impression of the pressure cooker was the same. As long as the parts were in place, what vehicle master couldn't make it?

It's just one step faster and one step slower.

But just one step too slow would be fatal.

"Master Yi, just tell me, what do you think?"

Yi Zhonghai was very satisfied with Guo Da's attitude. This director was usually not afraid of getting into trouble. He had several brothers to back him up. He was even more cunning. He would not make big mistakes or let anyone catch him for small ones. It was said that he was similar to those in the workshop. I don't know if the women are there or not, but the women at home don't know yet. Being able to do this is better than Xu Damao.

"Director, that's what I think."

With that said, Yi Zhonghai told Guo Dabizi his thoughts.

In fact, it is to modify the pressure cooker, elongate the joint between the lid and the pot body, and change the original structure. In this way, the rubber ring is fixed by two iron plates, which just maintains the airtightness of the pot body.

This is a method that Yi Zhonghai came up with based on the structure of the steam engine.

Of course, he wouldn't say it.

Snapped

Guo Dabozi clapped his hands together, "Wonderful, wonderful!"

"Master Yi, your method is good, not bad."

"As long as we get it done now and deliver the rubber bands tomorrow, we will be the first to succeed in the tenth workshop. How many others have the nerve to compete for it?"

"Haha, when the time comes, this piece of meat will be ours!"

Guo Dabo almost jumped up and jumped twice to relieve the excitement in his heart.

"Master Yi, hurry up, let's try to get it done before get off work."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai went to the workstation to prepare.

Others couldn't help but be curious when they heard that they were going to do it again.

Guo Dabozi asked people to cooperate fully, and many people were waiting outside.

After Qin Huairu heard this, she immediately threw the invisible workpiece aside and came over to watch the fun.

At this moment, Yi Zhonghai had already started processing, and everyone around him was watching nervously.

Although they didn't know why they were re-doing it, they didn't care about it. They only knew that if it succeeded, their workshop would be prosperous.

Northwest Workshop.

Yang Xiaotao put the finished parts aside and then found Shen Rong.

"Team Leader Shen, I need the drawings of these parts."

Shen Rong was surprised, "Xiao Tao, you know, I can't give you these things."

"Team Leader Shen, I know this."

Yang Xiaotao knew that this was Shen Rong's kindness to him. After all, the more he knew, the harder it would be to leave.

"Team leader, I don't want the whole thing, I want this part."

As he spoke, Yang Xiaotao pointed to the parts he made.

Shen Rong thought for a moment. Anyway, Yang Xiaotao had seen the drawings one after another. If he really wanted to, he could draw them himself.

Plus Liu Daming was watching from the side, "Okay! Just wait!"

Shen Rong left, and Liu Daming beside him spoke.

"Xiao Tao, what do you want to do?"

Yang Xiaotao didn't hide anything, "Liu Gong, you said it's so precise, but if it still doesn't work, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Keep doing it!"

"What if it still doesn't work?"

"this…"

Yang Xiaotao knew that they would not give up easily.

"Since this road is blocked, why not try to find another way?"

"How can a living person be allowed to choke to death? Are you right?"

Hearing Yang Xiaotao's words, Liu Daming suddenly remembered that the guy in front of him was not only an eighth-level fitter, but also a ninth-level engineer.

There are a lot of designed products that have come out of his hands, including big things like tractors. Maybe there is a solution.

"Do you want to modify the drawings?"

"I want to try."

Liu Daming stopped talking. Anyway, he was just trying.

Maybe, it can be done.

After a while, Shen Rong handed a stack of drawings to Yang Xiaotao and told him not to lose them.

Yang Xiaotao nodded and left with the drawings.

"Master, what does he want to do?"

"What are you doing? Of course you're changing the drawings!"

"Change the picture? Him?"

Shen Rong looked confused, but Liu Daming raised his head proudly, "Did you know? He is a ninth-level engineer at the steel rolling mill."

Shen Rong opened his mouth wide and let out a long breath, "What a brain this guy has!"

After leaving the workshop and returning to his residence, Yang Xiaotao put the drawings on the bed, then brought the iron basin over and sat on it to read.

After looking at the drawings one by one, Yang Xiaotao had an impression of the entire object.

"This should be a long tube-shaped object."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the overall arc and then thought about the project he was involved in, and felt more certain.

Then looking at the conclusions given in the report, the interface cannot maintain tightness under strong pressure.

Therefore, they need to make more precise parts to increase the rigor.

"We can just ask the steel factory to do a model pouring."

Yang Xiaotao didn't understand. He watched TV in his previous life. Although he didn't know what the structure was like inside, they all looked the same on the outside.

And wasn’t the shell made by foreign countries in the previous life just made of super-thick steel that was fifteen centimeters thick?

This thing doesn't require any technical content.

Just be strong.

But then I thought again, such a simple thing could be done by a military technical expert.

So why not adopt it?

There's only one answer, they don't need such a shell.

In other words, they are still groping for the most suitable shell.

The 15-centimeter-thick steel plate from abroad may just be the last choice.