Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 872 There will be

"Everyone is coming home...ah..."

Ahem

Before he could take a breath, Director Fang coughed and sat down. His face turned red, and the wine was getting stronger. He picked up the enamel jar and took two sips.

"I'm old, I'm old, I sang it all in one breath."

Director Fang sighed with emotion, and finally sat next to Yang Xiaotao, liking it even more.

I can drink it without getting into trouble, which is too good for the taste of northwest men.

It's a pity that this guy has already started a family.

"Fang, Uncle Fang."

"This machine tool of yours is really good. This kind of stamping equipment is rare in China. Although it is old, it depends on who you compare it with."

"If nothing else, even in the alliance, this kind of precision instrument is the main equipment."

"Not to mention domestically, our steel rolling mill also has one, and it is still functioning! So you should make good use of it!"

Director Fang listened and nodded vigorously, but shook his head a little, "Xiao Yang, you also know the situation in the factory. This, making a seat belt, isn't it an anti-aircraft gun to kill mosquitoes?"

"If you don't do this, just the amount of tasks, ugh!"

Factory Director Fang burped and looked helpless.

Ma Xiaoling also had a troubled look on her face, and then looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Director Yang, please pay more attention and give us a clear path."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao frowned and thought deeply.

The room fell into silence as Ma Xiaoling asked. Although Wang Huzi and Wang Huzi were drunk, they were still energetic, so they could naturally hear the words clearly.

After Yang Xiaotao thought for a moment, he finally made up his mind.

After a moment, he spoke slowly under the gazes of Director Fang and Wang Huzi.

"Uncle Fang, I wonder how much you know about the friendship pressure cooker?"

"What? Friendship pot? I know, this thing is a fire starter."

Director Fang took another sip of water, but his movements were stagnant. He put down the jar and looked at Yang Xiaotao in surprise.

"伱, you can't be."

His eyes were fixed on Yang Xiaotao, but Yang Xiaotao nodded slightly.

"Xiao Yang, are you kidding me?"

Factory Director Fang thinks there is something wrong with his ears. Friendship Pot, what is that?

That was a big deal that made it into newspapers and radio. It was a good thing to earn foreign exchange for the country.

That is the pet peeve of the steel rolling mill!

"Xiao Yang!"

Wang Huzi also frowned, "You can't joke about this."

"I did it carefully and not jokingly."

Then Yang Xiaotao moved back and analyzed it carefully.

"Look, you two, there is a steel factory here, with resources, manpower, and technology, and it has the conditions to produce friendship pot."

"As for the hardware, if this machine tool is used, it can produce as much as one line per day. Moreover, the pressure cookers processed by the machine are more standard and exported abroad will be more standardized. It saves time and effort, and can also bring out the effectiveness of the machine tool."

"Finally, this place is more convenient than the Forty-Nine Cities. It reduces the consumption of transportation links and greatly saves costs."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking one by one, Wang Huzi and Factory Director Fang looked at each other, this is really what happened.

"Xiao Yang, you are right, but do you have the final say on this matter?"

Factory Director Fang asked, "What will happen to your rolling mill if we start producing Friendship Pot?"

Fangyuan still couldn't do this to steal people's jobs.

Yang Xiaotao smiled and said, "Uncle Fang, without friendship, we still have the Flying Eagle. There are tractors and seat belts. The steel rolling mill has to produce more things, but this friendship pressure cooker is very important to the manufacturing plant." explain"

"It's just a timely help."

Wang Huzi said firmly from the side.

Yang Xiaotao continued to explain, "As for the drawings for producing pressure cookers, I can draw them for you and try them out first."

"However, I still need to communicate this matter with the comrades in Sijiu City. There is a problem on both sides of the province."

Wang Huzi nodded. After all, friendship pot is a big deal and there is no room for carelessness.

Director Fang understood that with Yang Xiaotao's position in the steel rolling mill, if he opened his mouth, it would most likely be done.

At that moment, he winked at Ma Xiaoling, who drained two bowls of wine from the wine vat and placed them between Yang Xiaotao and Fangyuan respectively.

Director Fang shook his body and picked up the wine bowl with all his strength, "Xiao Yang, I, Fang, give you a bowl."

"It's not because of friendship, it's because of your 'innocent heart', I did it."

After saying that, Director Fang picked up the big bowl and drank it without missing a drop.

Yang Xiaotao was not polite and swallowed the same bowl of wine. The two drank it almost at the same time, then looked at each other and smiled.

On the side, Wang Huzi was thinking mentally. If the manufacturing plant can develop with the help of the production of friendship pressure cookers, this would be the first step for northwest industry.

"This boy really won't disappoint."

The next day, the biological clock woke Yang Xiaotao up on time and looked at the time, seven in the morning.

However, the person woke up, but his body was still a little sluggish.

Thinking back on what happened last night, I felt like my brain was broken, and I didn’t know how I came back.

At the door, Wang Hao walked in with a kettle and saw Yang Xiaotao sitting on the edge of the Kang. He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Director, are you awake? Your snoring last night even woke me up."

He also drank a lot last night, but after bringing Yang Xiaotao back, the snoring made him sleepless.

Yang Xiaotao rubbed his neck. During the drinking session last night, Yang Xiaotao counted the drinks. He should have drank five bowls, each bowl weighing a pound. Tsk tsk.

I have never drank so much wine before.

"Where's Chief Wang?"

Yang Xiaotao remembered that he was going back today, so he got up and moved around.

"Chief Wang got up early and was eating, but Director Fang is still lying down. I heard that he had vomited last night and sang most of the evening's performance."

Yang Xiaotao was speechless, quickly washed his face, and then used his backpack to take out the design drawing of the pressure cooker from the space, preparing to send it to the workshop.

As soon as he went out, he met Wang Huzi.

"Chief."

"Wake up. Eat something."

He threw two roasted sweet potatoes to Yang Xiaotao, still warm.

"We have to go back to the base first." Wang Huzi said, "I thought about it all night and think what you said makes sense. This manufacturing plant is the way to produce pressure cookers."

"When I return to the station, I'm going to report this matter. By the way, you can call the steel rolling mill and explain it. This will also provide insurance."

Yang Xiaotao didn't peel the sweet potato. He patted the blackened skin on the outside and bit into it from the head. It was quite sweet.

"Okay, I have no objection."

"Just in time, I've just made these drawings. I'll go to the workshop to take a look before I leave."

"Well, you go first. I'll ask Xiao Wu to pack up the car and prepare supplies."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, he came to the workshop. At this moment, the machine tools were already running. The warehouse could be turned into a workshop with a little tidying up.

Ma Xiaoling was surprised to see Yang Xiaotao wake up so early. Her factory director made a joke last night, and the whole factory knew about it.

Who would have thought that a drunkard would be knocked down by someone else? It’s true that there is someone else out there.

"Director Yang, good morning."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, then took out the drawing and handed it to Ma Xiaoling.

Everyone also heard Ma Xiaoling say that if the superiors agree, they will be able to produce friendship pot in the future.

"This is the blueprint of the pressure cooker. The specific parameters are recorded. Now it depends on your skills."

Ma Xiaoling smiled and agreed, "Don't worry, although this machine has not been used for many years, the master's skills have never fallen behind."

While they were talking, seven or eight old men with white hair came out. After taking the drawings, they took a look at them and walked to the airport. They discussed it for a while and then started the operation.

Sure enough, these old masters had mastered the use of machine tools after a day of recall.

There were several young people following them, obviously studying.

Ten minutes later, a pot body was brought over. Yang Xiaotao took a look at it and pointed out the flaws. The master craftsmen discussed it for a while and then processed it again.

This time, it only took three minutes for the body of a pressure cooker to come out.

Yang Xiaotao touched the pot body. If such a pot body was processed in a steel rolling mill, it would require a large number of forgers for half an hour, and there would also be workers' "rest" time. If one worker could make ten of them a day, it would be good.

But here, with this machine tool, it only takes three minutes to make it.

In this case, one machine can beat a team.

More importantly, people need to rest and they will grow old, but machines can maintain a standard and continue to work.

Even if something goes wrong, it can be repaired and parts replaced.

But can humans cultivate?

He walked forward and reached out to touch the machine tool, which was as hard as iron.

"This is the power of machines."

"Only machines can achieve formalization and standardization."

"Yes, but machines are also man-made and driven by humans."

There was a smell of alcohol behind him, followed by Director Fang's voice.

Yang Xiaotao turned around, and Director Fang stood aside, also looking at the running machine tools, full of emotion.

"Uncle Fang, I am even more sure now that transferring the pressure cooker here is an extremely correct decision."

Director Fang didn't speak, just smiled.

The two of them just stood in front of the machine, watching the pots being made one by one, like dumplings being cooked.

"This is the technology that people had thirty years ago."

"It would be great if such a machine tool could be produced in China."

Factory director Fang beside him sighed softly, and his words were more helpless.

Having experienced that humiliating history and that era of sorrow and anger, he did not want to hand over this backwardness to future generations.

"There will be."

"We will definitely have it."

The answer was Yang Xiaotao's firm voice.

At this moment, Director Fang looked at Yang Xiaotao's tightly clenched fists and suddenly felt that he should believe Yang Xiaotao.

When the sun came up, Yang Xiaotao and Wang Huzi stood in front of the car. Director Fang and the people from the manufacturing plant stood at the door to see them off.

Although there were only five days here, these five days brought about earth-shaking changes in the manufacturing plant.

Before Yang Xiaotao came, the manufacturing plant took on some small tasks assigned by superiors. The workshop was fully operational for only a few days throughout the year. The most recent and best thing was the heating furnace.

And now, because of the arrival of Yang Xiaotao, seat belts have been brought, allowing the manufacturing plant to get fresh blood.

Now all the trucks in the northwest are produced by their manufacturing plant, and subsequent orders are coming one after another. Even Chang'an has sent people to contact them, hoping to supply seat belts.

After all, it is a hard requirement that the car is installed at the factory.

The good news keeps coming, and now there is a bigger 'melon' waiting for them.

Looking at the young figure in front of the car, although he was leaving, what he left behind to the manufacturing plant was precious wealth.

Factory Director Fang was a little excited. If he hadn't known that Yang Xiaotao had a heavy responsibility, he would have really wanted to throw this burden to him. In this way, the manufacturing factory would be a real manufacturing factory.

It's a pity that my own shallow water bay can't keep this dragon making trouble in the sea after all.

"Go back and produce well. Once confirmed, be sure to maintain quality and quantity."

Wang Huzi explained that Yang Xiaotao also said hello to Ma Xiaoling and others. They had not been together for long, but they were already familiar with each other. Next time they meet, they will be old friends.

Yang Xiaotao gently soothed the nerves of leaving, walked closer, and stretched out his hand.

Director Fang also extended his hand.

"Got to go."

"I know."

"wait for my good news!"

"I know!"

"Buying you a drink."

"I know~"

"see you later!"

"see you later."

The car started, the four people got in and left quickly.

"Director, what are you talking to Director Yang?"

"What are you talking about? Haha, he wants me to go to Sijiu City and treat me to a drink!"

"Why are you going to Sijiu City?"

The person behind him asked, but Director Fang did not answer, he just stared at the smoke and dust in front of him.

Momo thought, "Of course, I'm going to congratulate you."

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